[Letting Iwaizumi pull him up to his mouth to kiss him back, closing his eyes and smiling too warmly at the way he kisses him - everything is fine then, all his worrying is for nothing. Pressing his fingers against his prostate and holding them there, rubbing them over those sensitive nerves, Oikawa tugged at his lower lip with his teeth and kissed him again before sitting back to slow his hand. Drawing his fingers out and stroking his thighs with both hands, he reached to peel his shirt up over his head finally and toss it aside.
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He needs to start getting ready now, doesn't he?]