[He can see why Oikawa became such a mess when they did this before, when he tied his wrists and made love to him slowly and in a way to make him come apart. He gets it already, when Oikawa sucks on his neck in just the right way to make him groan softly.
His hands slide over Oikawa's back, up over his shoulders and into his hair. His left curls and tugs on the strands, the right cradling the back. His legs shift, instead moving to cradle Oikawa in against himself.]
That feels good. [It comes out as a whisper, soft and gentle, there really is 100% unshakable trust there.]
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Date: 2015-08-31 08:02 pm (UTC)His hands slide over Oikawa's back, up over his shoulders and into his hair. His left curls and tugs on the strands, the right cradling the back. His legs shift, instead moving to cradle Oikawa in against himself.]
That feels good. [It comes out as a whisper, soft and gentle, there really is 100% unshakable trust there.]