[He really wants to see him finish, Iwaizumi wants to see him make a mess of himself. There's no way he can contain himself anymore, not with that thought in mind, not with the twisting slams digging into his body and Oikawa feels his eyes rolling back. He can't see anything but sparks of light, and with his body tensing tightly around those fingers the more Iwaizumi pressed them in, Oikawa gasped and let out this loud moan of his name when he finally came.
His hips jerked and his dick twitched where he laid helplessly overcome with want - he couldn't even touch himself with his arms tied up like this, so when he came, it squirted up in a wet streak up his belly all the way to his chest before Oikawa collapsed and laid there panting heavily. He might be out of breath right now, but he knew he could damn well go again, he wanted to go again, he just needed to breathe.
Shit, he feels downright drunk on this high.] H-ha..jime..
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His hips jerked and his dick twitched where he laid helplessly overcome with want - he couldn't even touch himself with his arms tied up like this, so when he came, it squirted up in a wet streak up his belly all the way to his chest before Oikawa collapsed and laid there panting heavily. He might be out of breath right now, but he knew he could damn well go again, he wanted to go again, he just needed to breathe.
Shit, he feels downright drunk on this high.] H-ha..jime..