carmona | ( nuevo inugami )

( nuevo inugami )

[It's the middle of the night, and while it doesn't always happen tonight he's finding that he really needs to get up and start moving to the bathroom. Oikawa is right by him, and given the circumstances of this place it's better to move quickly so they don't get caught up in another spooky adventure with the ghost dog or something else.

The bathroom, in the end, comes as a relief. Rather than going to a stall, he steps close to the urinals instead, shifting his shirt to make things easier for Oikawa to open his trousers to help out. His left hand is moving to hold things in place.]

How does it feel to be able to walk around without pains now?

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

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?

[He really hopes that isn't going to ruin the towel for when they get out. Hopefully not. Still, he hits Oikawa lightly upside the head for that, skin flushing.]

That isn't what I meant. It was just closer.

[For Oikawa and for himself. He didn't want people to see them when they've obviously been fucking. Much less so when he's the one who took it this time. He probably looks like hell.]

[Laughing more even with the smack, giving him a wink when he dips in to kiss him lightly, Oikawa pulls his own towel down to tie it around his hips and reach to press a steadying grip to Iwaizumi's side.]

I love seeing the mess I've made of you, Iwa-chan. [He knows what Iwaizumi is talking about though, he knows how embarrassed he is about being caught just after having sex. What a cute guy, upholding his pure reputation.] But yeah, I don't really want to share that sight with anyone else.

[With another smooch, Oikawa starts leading them for the door - they're luckily going to be alone in their walk to the bathroom, and the locker room is good and empty.]

[He sends him a light glare for finding that amusing, for enjoying the way he wants to curl up in a ball and just be hosed down at this point. Instead he tries to ignore the way his body tries to limp instead of walk normally.]

You better hope no one is around then.

[He checks that there isn't when they reach the locker rooms though, eyes on the showers rather than anywhere else as soon as he sees the coast is clear. He just about remembers to tug off the bandages for his hand and drops them onto the clothes Oikawa brought with them, that done he tugs off the towel once it's safe, hooks it next to the shower then hobbles inside.

He doesn't waste time in flicking on the hot water either.]

Are you coming or not?

[Watching him when he goes to start the water and brightening that Iwaizumi is actually inviting him in the stall with him, Oikawa easily hooks his towel and the bag of clothes up and moves to step in, pulling the curtain behind him.]

Coming~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Stretching his arms over his head, just stretching his sides too and exhaling lightly, Oikawa stepped in close enough to sneak a kiss to Iwaizumi's neck and give him a grin.]

Kyaaa, Iwa-chan wants to shower with me, how exciting!

Eh? [He looks back over his shoulder when he yells that out, rather tempted to elbow him in the ribs for it he finds he almost can't with how happy he looks either.]

Shut up before someone hears you, idiot.

[Don't yell it out?!?!?!]

Fuck that feels better. [The hot water on his back when he turns to look at Oikawa, that is.]

Want me to scrub your back?

[The question is serious, despite his teasing tone and bright, playful smile. With Iwaizumi facing him now though, Oikawa is left to lean his arms against the sides of the stall so he can dip in and kiss him lightly once again - with him facing him, it also means Oikawa can't hide the fact that he is sporting a half hard erection by now.]

[He opens his mouth to answer the question and finds Oikawa's mouth there instead. His hands shift to slide into his hair, kissing him deeper before he lets him go.]

Yeah. [Of course it's when he glances down to check his footing that he takes note of Oikawa's "condition". He almost laughs, instead giving him a look that clearly shows he has no idea how he's at that stage already.]

...You're impossible.

[Being kissed deeper only made his issue worse, purring and licking his lip when Iwaizumi broke the kiss if only to pout at that almost laughing expression.]

I'm a healthy horny teenager who wants nothing more than to squirm for my cute lover. [Somehow, he gets that whole sentence out with a straight face, even if his ears turn pink; he's never really said it out loud before. Iwaizumi is his boyfriend, his lover.]

[He leans to press his teeth to Oikawa's lip and tug when he pouts at him, tongue quickly swiping over after.]

Most people can't get it up that many times in a row, you know.

[He turns though, offering his back for Oikawa but also as a means to see how he handles Iwaizumi not immediately moving to give him a hand.]

I've only gotten off once so far - [That press of teeth and swipe of tongue is such a tease, Oikawa actually cuts off his own words with a soft purr. Letting him turn to offer his back, lowering his eyes to follow down his spine and reach out to grip that gorgeous ass with both hands, Oikawa lets go then and reaches for the soap they have.

Taking his time to lather his hands, kissing the back of Iwaizumi's neck lightly until he was ready, he set that soap aside to smooth his hands up his back and exhale a soft little hum. He was standing a bit too close behind him, though all that was happening was he wanted more and more to touch him and feel him on his skin again.]

[If anything, he's not the one who is a terrible tease here? When Oikawa grips his ass both hands fly out to press against the shower wall, and his lungs rattle from how quickly he exhales. He tells himself it's just the shock, that after he'll take the time to jerk or suck Oikawa off and they'll be done.

Only the hair on the back of his neck prickles from how close he is.]

Fuck. [He swallows, thinking over how Oikawa says it as "so far" as though he knows Iwaizumi will give in for him anyway.]

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject