[Catching his hand before he can flick him in the head, sitting up enough to kiss at his fingertips, Oikawa smiles at him then with this little apologetic look still before his kisses move back to his chest, reaching to shift Iwaizumi so he was sitting more comfortably with his legs stretched out - then he dips down to kiss lower, continuing to knead his thighs.
He can't just leave him hard after putting up with all that.]
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He can't just leave him hard after putting up with all that.]
Okaaay.