[Easing both hands slowly down Iwaizumi's frame with those easy breaths between them, he smiled so broadly against his skin when he reached up to tug his shirt out of his way. Lifting his head briefly to kiss his ear, then dip his head and drag his teeth against his neck and throat, Oikawa opened his mouth to close it tenderly over his pulse and suck. Not too hard, not too soft, just with enough pressure to feel that heartbeat through his skin and still start to leave a mark.
Iwaizumi knows Oikawa will stop if he really does get nervous, and Oikawa knows he would tell him. There is a lot that the man he loves will do for him, but lie about this sort of concern is not one of those things. He really has full, unshakable trust in him.]
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Iwaizumi knows Oikawa will stop if he really does get nervous, and Oikawa knows he would tell him. There is a lot that the man he loves will do for him, but lie about this sort of concern is not one of those things. He really has full, unshakable trust in him.]