[Oikawa had been really honest when he said he was almost there, because it's hardly a few minutes after starting again that his hips jerk out of rhythm and this little whine takes up in his breaths again as he moves frantically - and then he's biting into Iwaizumi's shoulder again and muffling the sweet, keening moan he lets out as he comes sharply between his thighs. Only giving a last couple of thrusts to let the firm muscles stroke him out, then drawing back to just support Iwaizumi's hips and let his feet down, Oikawa kisses the dark bruise he made with that last bite.]
Fuck. [Give him two seconds, just breathing in through the steam, before he starts to move to let Iwaizumi down to the floor and follow after him - his legs were quivering by the time Oikawa finished, he felt like an asshole keeping him up for so long.]
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Fuck. [Give him two seconds, just breathing in through the steam, before he starts to move to let Iwaizumi down to the floor and follow after him - his legs were quivering by the time Oikawa finished, he felt like an asshole keeping him up for so long.]