[He's really gorgeous like this. Breathless and clutching to him and shivering and flushed and Oikawa could just keep looking at him. He really could just burn this image into his memory, but he ends up just giving him a grin and leans in to kiss him easily, shutting his eyes again to let Iwaizumi not feel so embarrassed about the staring. He doesn't need to burn it into his memory, he could see this again another time, whenever he and Hajime wanted.]
So tight. So good, you feel so good. [Working those kisses from his lips to his jaw and up to his ear, he murmurs even as he gives a gentle roll of his hips into him, just letting him feel that connection as more than a thigh weight inside.]
Can you feel it? My heartbeat. [It was hammering, loud enough in his own ears that he was sure Iwaizumi could hear it without needing to outright feel it like that.]
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So tight. So good, you feel so good. [Working those kisses from his lips to his jaw and up to his ear, he murmurs even as he gives a gentle roll of his hips into him, just letting him feel that connection as more than a thigh weight inside.]
Can you feel it? My heartbeat. [It was hammering, loud enough in his own ears that he was sure Iwaizumi could hear it without needing to outright feel it like that.]