Who's the one waiting? [Oikawa, at least he got you off already okay? He's dying a little inside here, but is determined enough to see this through. His hand reaches to stroke Oikawa again now that he's getting impatient, eyes lidding as he squeezes gingerly, lightly grasping him so he doesn't get injured from being over sensitive now.
After a minute or so he finally stops, lets him go to wiggle his own pants off for good. He's not going to last long once he starts, but there's a certain way he wants to do this anyway.
Sitting on his knees he pulls Oikawa onto his lap, lining himself up and shuffling closer to try and keep them together. His right hand managed to hook under Oikawa's leg, holding him in place.]
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After a minute or so he finally stops, lets him go to wiggle his own pants off for good. He's not going to last long once he starts, but there's a certain way he wants to do this anyway.
Sitting on his knees he pulls Oikawa onto his lap, lining himself up and shuffling closer to try and keep them together. His right hand managed to hook under Oikawa's leg, holding him in place.]
Don't complain when I'm giving you what you want.