[Laughing gently at how he says to not look smug, he wants to argue that he can't help himself, Iwaizumi is his and these kisses are fantastic - especially that deep one they just had. Easily steadying him when he rolled on top of him, roaming his hands not just to touch him - because he loves touching him, loves feeling him move - but to help steady him as he moves to sit up and eventually straddle and Oikawa just ends up grinning wider.
He looks much more smug for all of Iwaizumi's efforts.]
You mean like how you turned me into a puddle last time? My legs were jello, you played me like a well loved instrument, Iwa-chan~ [God he's so hot, Oikawa just runs his eyes up and down his body and finds his hands moving wherever he looks.]
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He looks much more smug for all of Iwaizumi's efforts.]
You mean like how you turned me into a puddle last time? My legs were jello, you played me like a well loved instrument, Iwa-chan~ [God he's so hot, Oikawa just runs his eyes up and down his body and finds his hands moving wherever he looks.]