Hey... [He can feel that, from how Oikawa's hands shift to the spot where it aches. He leans up a bit, shifting on top of him even if they're both pretty gross now, to kiss him deeply. It's when he pulls away that he actually speaks.]
Don't look so smug.
[Thankfully, he says that with a faint smile, hand shifting to glide over Oikawa's neck, across his collarbone until he can push himself up on his chest. He grimaces again as his back bends, legs having to shift to accommodate the movement. It means he's sitting up (finally) though he's also straddling Oikawa to keep close but also to limit how many quick movements he's making.]
Or next time I'll have to make you into a mess on the floor instead.
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Don't look so smug.
[Thankfully, he says that with a faint smile, hand shifting to glide over Oikawa's neck, across his collarbone until he can push himself up on his chest. He grimaces again as his back bends, legs having to shift to accommodate the movement. It means he's sitting up (finally) though he's also straddling Oikawa to keep close but also to limit how many quick movements he's making.]
Or next time I'll have to make you into a mess on the floor instead.