Oikawa found it wierd that he didn't feel even slightly nervous, uncomfortable or awkward with Iwaizumi's lips moving across his bare chest.
He held onto Iwaizumi's shoulders like a life source, with his eyes closed and head thrown back. He felt a smile of joy appear on his face while Iwaizumi harshly kissed and bit his neck, marking him as his own.
"Oikawa." he mumbled against his lips, but still not slowing down with what he was doing to Oikawa's mouth.
"Yes, Iwa?" Oikawa asked in half-conciousness.
Iwa now lift himself up and put his hands on each side of Oikawa's head, looking at his lover from above.
"Tell me that you're mine." he whispered, removing a strand of hair from Oikawa's forehead.
Oikawa smiled, genuinely and honestly. A smile that meant the world to iwaizumi, a smile that told him that Oikawa's feelings were true.
Oikawa cupped Iwa's face in his palms, bringing his face to his. Once their lips were milimeters apart, and Oikawa's eyes focused on his, he finally said it. The words he wanted to hear for so long.
"I'm yours. Only yours, forever." he whispered, and those words were enough.
Iwa's lips attacked Oikawa's once again, and he explored Iwaizumi's formed biceps he could only stare at before. Clothes being removed, hair ruffled, lips swollen.
It was a moment of total bliss. A heavenly feeling, when two of them became one.
Oikawa screamed. He screamed like never before. He screamed Iwa's name and he didn't care.
All there was were Iwaizumi, his sweaty body colliding with his over and over again, their room filled with moans and feeling of utter satisfaction.
Just how it was supposed to be.
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this one's short but I'm not the smut tipe and I want to focus on the story
