The Birthday Gift [Iwaoi]

Epilogue (smut)

Oikawa's figure slightly bounced on the bed. Iwaizumi's figure halted above him, warmth caressed Oikawa's chest. Iwaizumi leaned in, his lips brushing his neck as his shallow breaths sent shivers down his spine. Oikawa tilted his head back as Iwaizumi started sending kisses down him, the sensation so surreal to him. The air surrounding the two became hot, the atmosphere changing drastically.

Iwaizumi left a trail of kisses, their tenderness never failing to make Oikawa grunt and groan in pleasure. He stopped at the crook of his neck, sinking his teeth in delicately then harshly, leaving Oikawa's skin bruised as what's known as a hickey. Oikawa moaned as Iwaizumi placed another one nearby, sucking on it as his neck was covered in warmth and moisture. Oikawa's breath became louder, panting as the air around the two became steamy. It was only the beginning and yet the two were already like rocks if you know what I mean. Oikawa's delicate breathes hitched as Iwaizumi's tongue glided along his smooth pale skin. A moan escaped his mouth as Iwaizumi's eyes met Oikawa's, his hues becoming darker as they became filled with lust just like Oikawa's. He saw that the he wasn't the only one enjoying the pleasure.

Iwaizumi's face hovered over Oikawa's, his eyes meeting his before leaning towards Oikawa. Lips were crashed into his as a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling overflowed through Oikawa, warmth he had felt before but never in a way like this. His tender lips pressed against his harshly, moving on their own as their bodies led the way. Oikawa's hands tugged on Iwaizumi's hair harshly, earning a grunt from Iwaizumi as the ever so minuscule gap between the two had vanished. Only sounds in the room heard were low grunts and moans of pleasure, along with the slight creaking of the bed occasionally.

Oikawa never knew had been so desperate for his warmth until their chests collided, their lips crashed while they made love with each other. He knew he could be greedy but damn was he ever more selfish than ever. The heat the two shared that flowed and intertwined throughout the bodies became one. Iwaizumi's tongue slid across his bottom lip, the glossy smooth surface the greatest feeling against him. A small smirk spread across both of their faces as Iwaizumi slipped in. The sensation he earned from the new environment sent curiosity through the two. Their tongues battled and intertwined, something that came along to the two as a new experience that would  never be forgotten. Smooth and bumpy, wet and warm, curiously and lust.

Low grunts came from the spiky haired male as Oikawa scraped his back with his nails, scratch marks now applied to the area. The brunette struggled to keep a grip on him as his nails dug further into his skin. Iwaizumi was hard as fuck, so he practically teased him, grinding against him, in which he too was as hard as him at this point. Low whimpers and moans of pleasure in such a sensitive area sent shivers through him. The two pulled apart, now panting heavily as they gasped for whatever oxygen they could grasp onto. A thin trail of saliva followed out from their mouths, linking to the two. Eyes met each other as their minds were fixated on each other, nothing else, just them.

Iwaizumi demanded Oikawa to get into a comfortable position, in which he obliged almost immediately. Iwaizumi shoved him over into his position. His slender fingers slipped into Oikawa's mouth, nearly making him gag in response. Warmth traced its way around and up his fingers, the taste practically irresistible. Oikawa's face held a sly look filled with lustful thoughts as his tongue crawled up Iwaizumi's fingers painfully slow. Head bobbing up and down as his mouth had enveloped it whole.

Iwaizumi slowly retracted his fingers, wet and slimy. Oikawa mentally and physically prepared himself for the pleasure that awaited him. Iwaizumi cupped Oikawa's thigh, spreading his legs apart so he could access. Slowly and cautiously inserting his fingers as Oikawa winced at first. His back arched as the first few thrusts came in. Iwaizumi placed his lips onto his delicate skin, distracting him as the pain turned into a more pleasurable experience. The thrusts quickened as moans and groans slipped out his mouth. Iwaizumi finished off before the final act, in which he positioned himself to enter Oikawa.

"You ready?" He whispered huskily as Oikawa gave him a determined nod that made him a slight bit doubtful. Iwaizumi entered, Oikawa's eyebrows pinched together as his back arched with the first thrust. He winced the slightest bit but the more he thrusted into him, the more pleasurable it became. Oikawa but his bottom lip, failing to hold in his moans. Oikawa lay helpless as Iwaizumi's pace quickened. The sight of such a beautiful person in such a state was delightful to him, seeing him act so helpless. His audible moans grew more frequent, the delightful feeling inside of him made him weak. The two both inhaled sharp breaths, Iwaizumi leaning in with a trail of kisses sending shivers down his spine. Oikawa's grip on the sheets tightened as Iwaizumi thrusted into him roughly. Their breaths collided with one another, Iwaizumi's breaths deepened as he was doing all the work. Oikawa practically begged for more, leaving a smirk placed upon his lips.  That's when the two both came, the sticky substance landing onto Oikawa's stomach. Warmth and stickiness filled the inside walls of Oikawa, the substance forcing a moan out of him he failed to hold back. Oikawa's claws dug into his his skin before moving up, his arms wrapping around his neck pulling him in. He stared into his alluring gaze, which he averted immediately.

Iwaizumi grew weak and tired, so after a bit of whining from Oikawa, he pulled out. He flopped himself beside Oikawa, panting heavily. He heard the sound of the duvets shuffling as he stared up at the white ceiling. The two panted together as they stared up at the ceiling. No words were spoken yet, not until Oikawa's sweet voice interrupted the near silence. "That's the greatest feeling I've ever had in my whole life," his eyes averted to Iwaizumi, in which his eyes lay upon Oikawa's figure. Iwaizumi didn't say anything, leaving the silence to be as Oikawa rested upon his muscular figure. Oikawa's head landed on his chest, nuzzling it. His arms lazily wrapped themes levels around Iwaizumi's waist, embracing him with his own warmth combined with his.

"I love you," he managed to whisper, his voice barely audible. Luckily, Iwaizumi's ears picked up what he said and responded. "I love you too," he smiled at him dearly as Oikawa fell into a deep sleep soon after, his gentle snore the only sound in the room. Iwaizumi glanced at him before he fell into a deep slumber.

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The two woke up the next morning. Oikawa woke up first, his eyes fluttered open to the greatest sight he could've asked for. Iwaizumi slept peacefully, which Oikawa couldn't resist as he smiled to himself, taking a picture and saving it as his lock screen. He propped himself up, yawning while outstretching his arms. He slumped over, slipping out of bed quietly. He made sure he didn't disturb nor wake up Iwaizumi as he wandered off. He entered his bathroom, dragging himself into the shower as warmth flooded his body. He washed himself off before exiting. He dried off his hair before brushing through it delicately.

He exited the bathroom, towel wrapped around his physique as he lazily selected a casual set of clothing along with his robe because he needed that extra warmth. He pulled himself downstairs, making himself a coffee to wake him up. He made his way upstairs again and onto his balcony, admiring the tranquil morning. He smiled to himself as he looked up at the pastel sky, filled with an abundance of pinks, oranges and blues. Clouds lightly scattered the sky as the singing of birds in the background was evident. Oikawa took a swig of his slightly sweet coffee, a sensation of warmth burst through him, helping him wake up on the warm morning that met him. Iwaizumi soon met with him, rubbing his eyes as he wore only his boxers. Oikawa leaned on the railing as he watched the sun rise entirely. He turned his attention to Iwaizumi entirely as he joined him at the peaceful scene. "Beautiful, eh?" He said. "Yeah it is," Oikawa sighed as a smile inched at the corner of his lips. Iwaizumi couldn't help but smile too. Oikawa interrupted the still silence, "thank you for everything.." He smiled as his gaze stared out at the scenery.

"I don't ever regret meeting you.. You're the greatest thing that has happened, you know that?" His head turned to Iwaizumi, not really expecting a response. He was slightly surprised when he came back with a response, "yeah.. I don't regret meeting you either," he finished off as he smiled, staring off into the distance. Oikawa's mouth sat agape for a few seconds before falling back into that beautiful and ever so delicate smile of his. The two stood in a comfortable silence, watching the sun rise together after the best day of both their lives.. A day that would never be forgotten for the two of them.

The End Of The Story: The Birthday Gift

Author: Sorry for the repetition of certain words ever so frequently. I hope it wasn't too boring! Thank you for reading, I hope you guys enjoyed!