[Those giggles slip out again without any attempts to hide them, smiling against his mouth when he puts up no fight to those nips and Oikawa just gives soft little licks and laps to Iwaizumi's nipping mouth. Continuing to stroke those sore places soothingly, humming under his breath, he shifts his legs to slide one foot up a little and stretch the muscles in his ass, Oikawa lets out a soft grunt at the pull in his lower back.]
Haaa, what a mess you've made of me. Feels good though.
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Haaa, what a mess you've made of me. Feels good though.