[Oikawa might be, but he really isn't. Oikawa had already been half hard before this started and Iwaizumi had taken a bit of time. He gives up in the end, hand flying forward to join his right against the wall as he has to concentrate on bracing himself properly.
Oikawa's groans and kisses and bites help keep the need off a little, but soon enough he's going to have to slump somewhere to finish after. His forehead presses against his arm and he wheezes on the steam, on the amount of strain his muscles are being put through while his back aches. Any lesser of a person would have collapsed already, or would have told their partner to fuck off, quite honestly.]
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Oikawa's groans and kisses and bites help keep the need off a little, but soon enough he's going to have to slump somewhere to finish after. His forehead presses against his arm and he wheezes on the steam, on the amount of strain his muscles are being put through while his back aches. Any lesser of a person would have collapsed already, or would have told their partner to fuck off, quite honestly.]