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[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?

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[His head tilts a bit as he watches Oikawa's reactions. It's nice to finally see the shifts in details, usually too caught up in his own afterglow or frustration. He's clearer minded like this.]

I just want to be able to pay attention for once. [He twists his wrist to add more friction.] You're usually distracting me with that filthy mouth of yours.

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Hehh, you've caught onto my secret about why I like distracting you with my filthy mouth so much~ Iwa-chan makes a lot of hot expressions when he can't think straight.

[Purring the words and arching his back slightly now to buck up to that bonus of friction, Oikawa digs his teeth into place again and groans softly. Iwaizumi wants to see him without being distracted by his touch, that's why his hands were tied. He wants to see him, watch him, look at him as he starts falling apart and all the way through falling apart and Oikawa thinks that's just as hot as all the things he's doing to him now.

He does like being watched, after all.]

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[Ah. His skin does flush a little at that, eyes narrowing at the expressions Oikawa gives him in return. It's easy enough to tell that being watched so intensely does something for him and it's hardly a surprise with how much of an attention whore he is.]

You're an exhibitionist, huh?

[He exhales slowly, squeezes the base of his cock before he pulls his pants and underwear away. He drags his hands over skin as he pries the fabric off.]

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I think 'enjoying putting on a show' carried over.

[Grinning still at the way Iwaizumi blushes, Oikawa breathes in deep with the last of his clothes being pulled away and groans warmer at just his hands moving over his skin - he wouldn't be able to describe it in words beyond it feels so good about just why he loves his touch. Rough palms with callouses just smoothing over his skin. Anywhere on his body, not just on sensitive skin, it would always feel too good to him.]

Mhh~

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Somehow I'm not surprised. [Slut.

But no, really, it's a nice sight especially as Oikawa is his there's no doubt about that. He drops the clothes to the side and reaches behind Oikawa into his backpack, pulling out the libe they'd gotten before. He doesn't bother pulling his own down yet, instead slicking his own fingers up so they're properly coated and he can start preparing the other.]

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[Flexing his hands in place again and widening his eyes with a little surprise - his expression is downright bright while he watches Iwaizumi slick up his fingers and it actually makes his cheeks color. Just watching him do that feels like an intimate act, and he's not even touching him yet. Maybe it's the anticipation that comes with hearing the soft sounds of wet fingers that makes Oikawa shift his legs, licking his lips and attentively watching him through his eyelashes.

He was far less in a daze from all that touching by now.]

Iwa-chan, you've gotten more confident with touching me. [Now that is something he's absolutely noticed and is thrilled for.]

libe... what a typo

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Shut up. [He looks flustered, especially with the way Oikawa seems to just shift his legs to make it easier, but he doesn't hesitate in sliding his first finger into him, leaning to kiss him on the lips.]

It's easier now I don't feel like my hand is going to burn for one thing. [Which isn't a lie, with his trousers open he can push them down with his right now, more than he could do before.]

i laughed a bit at it c: its ok

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[Returning that kiss with a softly gasped breath at the first press of a finger in, Oikawa smiles broadly against his mouth while making himself hold still. He wanted to arch into it, but he knew well enough by now that his body would clamp down, so he held off and waited. Nipping his lips and shifting his arms, squeezing his hands where they were tied, he practically purrs.]

Your hand was never going to burn, jeez. Are you trying to say I'm too hot?

HUFF PUFF JIGGLYPUFF

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Not likely. [He murmurs it against his mouth, leaning to kiss and slide his lips against his neck next. He sucks on the skin, marks it and carries on explaining:] I meant because of the pain, idiot.

[It's a few wiggles and thrusts into Oikawa that he slams his finger in, gritting his teeth as though he can't get used to how tight he is. Maybe he never will.]

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Haa, we really ha--ve Shigeru-san to thank for a lot of things.

[His voice lilted with that thrust and Oikawa groaned after finishing his sentence, tipping his chin up to give Iwaizumi more of his neck - he wanted those marks, he loved the feeling of his mouth on his skin almost as much as he loved his hands. Shivering and shifting his legs as open as he could, rolling his hips up then into that thrust, he pants softly.]

Mhh~!

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[What a slut...

He's not as into marking someone up or being marked as Oikawa might be, but in this kind of instance where he's keeping his wandering hands at bay it seems like a good idea. He watches as his hips move with his finger, and as soon as that starts happening he slides in a second. It's hard to keep hovering over him with his right hand being a support though, so he sits back after a while, watching as his fingers disappear inside the other.]

Doesn't take much, does it? [It's a mumble about how quickly he's getting into it, honestly.]

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[It's starting to get easier to make his body relax quickly, and even if he groans with that second finger, Oikawa is already bouncing his hips forward to take it and ride out every thrust with his fingers. Licking his lips and bringing his head down once Iwaizumi sat back, he opened his eyes a smidge to just watch his hand work and laugh a little about his words.]

You don't know how much control you really have over me, do you, Iwa-chan?

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[He looks up, watching his face quietly for a moment as he eagerly moves against him. He bites his lip, listening when he speaks again and to the way he laughs about it. He looks away then, leaning to give himself some leverage to rock his fingers into him.]

How could I when you're constantly badgering me? [In the end he just gives into Oikawa's whims, after all, it's hard to believe he has much control here even if he'd like to think it.]

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[Shifting his hands where they were tied, twisting his wrists a bit as the additional leverage is starting to bring Iwaizumi's fingers closer and closer to his prostate, Oikawa squirms a bit in place, panting harder and finding it more and more difficult to think straight. He loves carrying a conversation with him like this, it becomes a challenge when he starts losing it and he is so very close at this point. Iwaizumi is so close to where Oikawa wants him.]

Nhhh~ you really are, you could be saying no, you could turn me away at any point~

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[It's only then that he actually curves his fingers, licking his lips as he tries to wet them, feeling his mouth dry at the image of Oikawa struggling with himself. It feels like they've had this conversation multiple times.]

As if I could do that.

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[Openly gasping at that curve of his fingers, sucking his lower lip in to bite down hard and whine, Oikawa jerks his hips down to make Iwaizumi's fingers dig in place while his eyes flutter and struggle to stay open.]

Fuuck...

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[The view takes his breath away and it honestly takes every effort on his part to not orgasm on the spot. Oikawa already has enough of an ego from his lack of control, but he's grateful that his best friend has roped him into this enough now that he's doing okay at keeping sane.]

Good?

[He slides his finger back out, sliding in another this time as he aims for the same spot, rushing the process a little now out of impatience.]

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So good, so so good, Hajime~

[That first syllable of his name comes out with a heavy breath, and Oikawa could only squirm in place for more. More of anything Iwaizumi would give him, whether it was the full course or table scraps, Oikawa wanted it. Linking his fingers together and bending his arms to bow his back so he could press his hips down hard, almost trapping Iwaizumi's hand in place with his fingers in that perfect curve, Oikawa moaned low with how that simple presence inside him has his cock standing straighter than before.]

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[His teeth grind as his hand is stuck in place for a moment, trembling at the way Oikawa twitches around him and how he moans his name. His own pants feel too tight, enough that he risks using his right hand to pull them down a bit. He exhales sharply as cloth brushes against him, relieves when he's finished freeing himself. It's a struggle, but with Oikawa pinning his hand in place it doesn't matter anymore.]

You're such a slut like this. [He laughs it out breathlessly, eyes captivated by the curve of his spine, how erect his dick is.]

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I'm only... a slut.. for you, Ha-ji-me.

[Breathing the words out between needy little groans, he finally managed to open his eyes again just to watch the way Iwaizumi watches him - he really doesn't have any idea what the power of his attention does for Oikawa. Licking his lips and cracking a wide smile, tongue peeking out the corner of his mouth, he relaxes his back just to roll his hips before lifting one leg as high as he could without the use of his hands, bringing the knee up to his chest in as much of a show as possible.]

Fuck me already, shit. I'm going to cum before you at this rate.

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Yeah. [It's breathed out with utmost confidence, no doubt whatsoever. There's no possessiveness there, simply because he knows he doesn't need to be. Oikawa won't show himself like this for anyone but him. He knows that.

But he really needs to do something about that mouth of his one day.]

No. [His lips twitch, clearly fighting off a smile.] You need to last, but, I don't think I should make this too easy for you either. Do you?

[No, Oikawa's tied up for a reason. In fact, he shifts his fingers so he's rubbing inside him still, but he's touching everywhere but his prostate now.]

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[Sucking in a breath and exhaling a whine again at the way Iwaizumi works his fingers into him everywhere but where he needs them pressing the most and downright squirms - but he finds himself grinning wide with that challenge issued. To be fair, Oikawa can go a bit longer than Iwaizumi can just from having too much stamina, so that Iwaizumi wants to tire him out a little first, he won't argue. He better deliver that dick soon enough though.

Batting his eyes and pulling his tongue in just long enough to swallow, then stick the tip out betwen his teeth once more, Oikawa let his leg down only to open his thighs so wide it makes his hips jut upward and his cock bounce with every teasing thrust Iwaizumi gives him.]

No.

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[Eventually, after Oikawa opens his legs so much the angle and view changes, he presses his right hand there to keep him steady.]

Are you even going to last once I put it in? [It's a soft murmur, but really is he going to last? Nevermind Oikawa. Still, he freezes his hand then looks back up at his face.]

Will you beg for it? [He'll regret it, he knows he will. He hasn't finished preparing him yet after all, and if he gets too frustrated he'll want to rush it, but he's not willing to hurt Oikawa in the slightest.]

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[He would answer that first question if they both didn't know better, if Oikawa hadn't known that Iwaizumi came from that first time they fooled around. He came in his pants by just watching him cum, it had been more than enough. No, the better question to answer was the second one, even when he winks at him and purrs his words, shifting his wrists and lightly tugging where his hands were tied as if testing the boundary of just where he can put them.]

I will absolutely beg for it, but you can't give it to me until you feel I'm ready, mm?

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[It's true, really. Even if Iwaizumi is doing pretty well today, he won't last long once he's inside the other. His eyes flicker to Oikawa's wrists, looking for red marks but thankfully the shirt isn't that much of a painful bind.

He breathes out slowly.]

I won't give it to you even if you're ready. [His voice dips as he speaks, and he leans to give Oikawa a kiss on the mouth.]