[Oikawa is making an idle note of the way Iwaizumi's frame follows his touch, and if he weren't trying to reassure him about how much he loves him, he'd be teasing him silly. Kissing that thumb again, opening his mouth to give the pad of skin a soft nip, Oikawa kept his hands stroking along his legs and hips and back and forth.]
It won't. I won't let it happen again. I promise. [Lifting one of those hands to reach up and curve against the back of Iwaizumi's head, curling into his hair to keep him in place, Oikawa tugged as he leaned in to meet him for a warm, protective kiss.]
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It won't. I won't let it happen again. I promise. [Lifting one of those hands to reach up and curve against the back of Iwaizumi's head, curling into his hair to keep him in place, Oikawa tugged as he leaned in to meet him for a warm, protective kiss.]