Happy Birthday, Tooru - Iwaoi

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This story is a gift for my sister _sayhi <3
The biggest Oikawa stan I know, I hope y'all love as much as her loved.
English is not my first language so if there's any mistake let me know.
Good reading.

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The rainy season that Japan was going through before the arrival of the vigorous summer was practically over, but one rain and another were not long in making themselves present in the sky and that fine but interminable drizzle was enough for Oikawa to stay indoors.

What was not bad at all, after all that flight of more than twenty four hours was enough to tire his body and mind, he was so exhausted that he spent the whole lazy day sleeping.
He just hoped it wouldn't rain the next day because the reason he had come back to his home country was exclusively to celebrate his birthday.

It was after midnight when Iwaizumi woke him up.
A cake and cans of beer were waiting for him.
Oikawa looked confused at first, but as soon as he understood what was happening, a small smile broke out on his lips.

— Iwa-chan... – Oikawa pulled him into a hug and Iwaizumi kissed his forehead affectionately.
— Happy birthday, Tooru.

They ate the cake amid laughter and conversation, and when only crumbs were left on the plates and empty tins Iwaizumi revealed he had a present for Oikawa.

— I didn't have time to wrap it – Said the trainer simply throwing the treat in the other's face.
That gift turned out to be a sweatshirt printed with nothing less than an alien spaceship.

— Iwa-chan, I love it, thank you! – He said with a bright smile.

— But that's not my real gift to you.

Oikawa raised an eyebrow.
— And what is it?

When Iwaizumi pushed him on the bed and sealed their lips with a kiss Oikawa could guess what he was about to get.

When it came to Iwaizumi things were always aggressive, and so were his kisses.
His kisses were hungry and fierce like an insatiable black hole that never gets satiated and with a single touch swallows up everything around it leaving only that ordinary vacuum remaining.

But the slight taste of the freshly tasted cake still present on both of their lips made those kisses so soft and tenuous that it made Oikawa giggle slightly between them.

Oikawa felt a shiver run through his body as he felt the fiery touch of Iwaizumi's fingers walk down his back under his blouse.

That alien printed on that totally crumpled t-shirt was the first to be thrown off the bed and soon other pieces of clothing kept him company on the floor.
Iwaizumi was quick to devote his time and attention to that body, starting with that neck.

Oh, how comforting it was to be able to smell that fragrance again, that familiar scent that seemed to have been lost in time finally returning to where it belonged.

God! Iwaizumi missed that man absurdly and irrationally.
An absurd and irrational miss of that annoyingly handsome little face, and that body....

The moments that passed were entirely indescribable.
Iwaizumi was making Oikawa feel that same euphoria and elacrity he felt when he first attended the Argentinian carnival, this time much more intense.