[It feels weird to having such loving touches surround him. Oikawa's hand and mouth moves slowly enough that he feels every instance of contact, and finally it's easier to drive him to slide his hands into Oikawa's hair. His little fingers spread out to brush his ears, sighing softly as his shirt is pushed up and he feels kisses over his heart, feeling it pound louder and fast with the contact, then from one nipple to another.
At this stage it's easy to forget where he is. To focus on only Oikawa, on his mouth, body, hands, his voice.
His hands drop, curving around the back of the neck before he tugs him up, trying to get another kiss.]
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Date: 2015-08-27 11:54 pm (UTC)At this stage it's easy to forget where he is. To focus on only Oikawa, on his mouth, body, hands, his voice.
His hands drop, curving around the back of the neck before he tugs him up, trying to get another kiss.]