carmona | ( nuevo inugami )

[Letting his eyes shut when he hums against Iwaizumi's mouth into that kiss, Oikawa's complaints and concerns quiet down instantly as he returns the kiss wholeheartedly. What would he do without this guy, really? He loves him far too much.]

Love you, Hajime. [Oikawa continues peppering kisses to his mouth then, stroking his touch from his jaw down his neck and to his shoulders again.]

[He shifts slowly until he can half flop across Oikawa instead. His head tilts to let Oikawa touch where he pleases now, using the movement to slowly stretch out his limbs. He cringes at the spark of pain in his lower back, but it's not too bad.

Nothing compared to having your fingers regrown, anyway.

Still, it's a small price to pay for the way he felt in the middle of things, along with how happy Oikawa seems to be now.] Love you too.

[Oikawa's fingers keep stroking along his neck and shoulders, but his other hand comes around to rub at his lower back too when he hears the small hiss that accompanies that pain. He did that, he put that ache there, he's pretty pleased he put that ache there because it was a moment shared between them that no one else will ever be able to take. It's just those simple words that have him smiling broadly all over again, continuing the soft little kisses and licks at his mouth.]

Hey... [He can feel that, from how Oikawa's hands shift to the spot where it aches. He leans up a bit, shifting on top of him even if they're both pretty gross now, to kiss him deeply. It's when he pulls away that he actually speaks.]

Don't look so smug.

[Thankfully, he says that with a faint smile, hand shifting to glide over Oikawa's neck, across his collarbone until he can push himself up on his chest. He grimaces again as his back bends, legs having to shift to accommodate the movement. It means he's sitting up (finally) though he's also straddling Oikawa to keep close but also to limit how many quick movements he's making.]

Or next time I'll have to make you into a mess on the floor instead.

[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.]

Oi. [It's said softly as he cants his head a bit, looking down at him. His teeth dig into the corner of his mouth and he can feel his skin burning up from the way Oikawa is watching him.]

Exactly like that. You look pretty good like that, after all. [He has to inhale deeply as Oikawa's hands roam, not quite as much as his eyes but it's close to it. His eyes flutter slightly as he splays his hand over Oikawa's heart. His right hand moves forward until his thumb can slide over the other's lips.]

Maybe sometime we can do it like this, too.

Maybe you should take a picture next time. Get me good and worn out and take a few shots for yourself.

[Laughing softly, batting his eyes and kissing that thumb when it passes over his lips, Oikawa's eyes shoot up at that next comment, staring at him for a long second as he ran the idea through his mind; Iwaizumi wants to try riding? Or he wants Oikawa to ride - that's what they did the first time, at least that's what Oikawa tried to do anyway. Puckering his lips and exhaling a warm hum, stroking both of his own hands up to lightly stroke his thumbs over well teased nipples, he gave an impish grin.]

Mmm... Yeah, I'd like that.

Maybe I should. Though are you sure you want that when Kuroo steals my phone sometimes?

[He actually doesn't mind too much, Oikawa is attractive even if he can be a dick. He won't put a lid of it if something happens, it just is as it is. It'd probably be embarrassing for him though being seen in that kind of state.]

You look like you're enjoying yourself.

[Though ah--his hands are wandering a bit too much now, aren't they? His body twitches as Oikawa's thumbs slide over his nipples, and it's not as though he doesn't enjoy it, more that his body is a mess right now. Even the faint touches from before made his skin tingle, this was just even worse.]

I want you to be able to see it whenever you want. You'll just have to be a little more defensive with your phone~~~

[Licking his lips and giving Iwaizumi a playful wink at that comment of enjoying himself, Oikawa smiles - because he really is. Smoothing his palms down his chest then, stroking his hips and thighs and even reaching to gently trace his fingertips along his cock, Oikawa leans in to kiss his chest over his heart.]

You're gorgeous, you know.

Will I? [His thumb slides up, grazing over his jaw and cheek before he lets go to press his palm to the floor. It means that when Oikawa leans up they're pretty much tucking into each other. His heart skips a weird beat when Oikawa tells him that, and his hips honestly try to stay still when fingertips graze his cock.

It's difficult to stay still though, even if he's tired he's still sensitive right now.]

Not really. [At least he's modest about it unlike some people.]

You're absolutely beautiful, shut up.

[Smiling broadly against his skin even as he keeps peppering kisses, closing his eyes and exhaling a warm breath against his skin, he lets his teasing touch drift back around so he was cradling his hips in his arms and his hands were moving down to grip his ass.]

When people used to ask me my type, I want you to listen really closely to what I'd always say, Iwa-chan.

[Slowing his kisses so he can turn his head to look up at him, full adoration on his expression, he keeps speaking soft and smoothly.]

Has to be a little shorter than me. Athletic to keep up with me, have a great smile. Has to be kind, I need someone kind to counter my flaws.

I know I'm not terribl-- [He cuts off with a grunt as Oikawa's hands move though, gripping his ass instead so his hips raise with a slight jump, his left hand flying to grip Oikawa's shoulder and squeeze. He has to swallow as he looks back at him, even if there isn't really much space at all.

This is.

Even more embarrassing than before. More importantly.......]

Why the hell is that the first thing you say?! [shorter1?!?!? rude?!?!?!]

I want to be taller.

[His words are downright cheeky, even if color starts to redden his ears. Kissing his skin, kneading his butt playfully, Oikawa still kept that gaze up on him.]

That's all. But you know, I've been describing you for years, even before I really knew it.

[Stop hitting him where it hurts?!?????]

You're already tall enough! [He'd bristle more if it weren't for the fact that his shoulders were hunching already from Oikawa's hands kneading him. It's sore, but feels pretty good at the same time and he honestly has no idea what to feel anymore.

His head dips down, teeth pressing down into his lip. He wants to hit him, smother his face with his hand to make him shut up.]

...Idiot.

[Oikawa you never complimented him to his face before they were actually together, how else is he supposed to take this?]

Heheheeeh. Iwa-chan, did you never hear me talking about how nice your arms are? Someone here said I talk about you way too much, I've just always talked about you so I never noticed. It's the same stuff I'd say to anyone at home, I've just always been talking about you and how amazing you are.

[Laughing lightly at that outburst and kissing his chest again, rubbing his ass and hips and low back with full grip in his hands, Oikawa rubbed his cheek in place with his head turning down now. If he stares too long, he knows Iwaizumi will get too embarrassed~~~]

Who'd listen to weird stuff like that? [WHERE'S THE EXIT. WILL HIS LEGS HANDLE HIM TRYING TO STAND AT THIS POINT--

There's a number of things he wants to say in retaliation but his tongue feels heavy. So instead he just leans until he can drop his head against Oikawa's shoulder, having to hold back the urge to jab him in the side for this.

It's unfair.]

Anyone who listened.

[Planting several little kisses to his skin, then lifting his head again when Iwaizumi settled against his shoulder, Oikawa kisses his ear then with a soft whisper.]

I hope you never get tired of me saying I love you.

[His head tilts at the ear kiss, hands moving to slide and rub over Oikawa's chest.]

Not like this, no.

[He smiles against his skin, though it's only small.] Do it in public though and I may have to kick your ass.

I'll just have to get possessive if someone flirts with you in public then.

[He's joking - but he's not really. Stroking both hands up and down his sides again, dipping thm to rub at his back while peppering those kisses into place, Oikawa kissed a lazy path down Iwaizumi's jaw until he was meeting his mouth again, murmuring.]

I really am a lucky bastard.

Oi... [He frowns right at him for even thinking something like that, even if he shouldn't be surprised.] It's not like I'm going anywhere.

[He does, at least, kiss him back. He lets their mouths melt together, hands sliding up into Oikawa's hair as he pulls him in. Really he should have thought of it sooner. Kissing Oikawa meant he couldn't keep talking and saying this stuff, right?]

[Kissing is a guaranteed way to shut Oikawa up, that's for sure. Groaning warmly into the kiss, melting for all of Iwaizumi's efforts to shush him, Oikawa kneaded his back while roaming the other up again to gently thumb at his nipple again. This sweet talk had been more than enough of a break for Oikawa's hormones, he can already feel himself starting to get turned on again - he doesn't want to put Iwaizumi's sore ass through another round though. It won't be as good for him, he's too tired.

He only regrets his overactive hormones about now, when he wants to go again but doesn't want to drag him into his pace.]

[He kisses him deeply, head tilting to accommodate the movements. His tongue slides against the other's and it's because his mouth is so occupied he ends up gasping into Oikawa's mouth when his hand goes back to his nipple again. He's not stupid, he's more than aware of the signs now they've been doing this for a while and even though he's flattered he also... isn't sure if he can go again just yet.

His own hands slide down to Oikawa's shoulders, left kneading lightly, before both drop along Oikawa's arms. He breaks the kiss with a puff of air, panting softly.]

Tooru?

[It's almost downright addicting to kiss him, swallowing and sucking against his tongue, lapping inside his mouth and - god that gasp against his mouth was hot. Everything Iwaizumi does when they kiss is hot, everything about him is too good. Pinching gently, Oikawa lets him break off the kiss with a heavier pant to his own breath, eyes watching him through half open cracks.

Hearing his name like that sends an eager throb down between his legs.]

Mm? Ready to shower? [Oikawa doesn't quite give the option of a second round, he knows he really wants that shower.]

[He presses their foreheads together when the kiss breaks, trying to remember how to think. He's still not as good as Oikawa is when it comes to kissing, at least that's how it feels, so when he gives in and goes with the flow of it all and lets the other lead it's pretty mindblowing. Not to mention Oikawa is being a giant tease when his body is a mess.

The pinch has his back arching slightly, trying to lean back so he can actually reply.]

Yeah... let's shower.

[He uses Oikawa's hands for support as he moves to stand, wobbling a bit on the spot as his spine and lower back ache again. Ow.]

This was much easier in the gym.

[Licking his own lips, kissing Iwaizumi's chest when he starts to stand, Oikawa easily keeps his hands on him to help steady him. It's only when he's sure he is standing okay that he moves to get up himself, having been ready to catch him if he fell. Chuckling a bit when he got to his feet too, Oikawa kissed his forehead before reaching to gather some of their things. They're both pretty damn naked right now.

Tossing a towel to Iwaizumi so he could tie it on, he gathered up a change of clothes (at least underwear and pants) for both of them and threw another towel over his own shoulders.]

It was, but wasn't that because you had just gotten done wrecking my butt?

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