[He pants softly against Oikawa's mouth, hardly able to smile back even when the kiss parts because Oikawa's stroking him and his hips jerk. He spasms as it means he pushes back against Oikawa harder, feels his cock slide between his asscheeks in a way reminiscent to earlier. His hands shake, and he wants to say he can't handle this, the more Oikawa touches him the more he really can't resist.]
Good... [He's no where near as possessive, but:] I want you all to myself.
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Good... [He's no where near as possessive, but:] I want you all to myself.