[It's nice, it's so good just feeling his hands on his skin, but with that tight heat squeezing him it's hard to fully breathe really. Arching his body down into that touch, especially when his thumbs work over his nipples, Oikawa groans lower and feels himself almost swelling for all of Iwaizumi's efforts to give him more when he's the one taking it this time. Burying his face into the crook of his neck and smiling, panting warmly, he rocks his hips faster.]
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