Conquering the Great King

𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 24

"Good work today guys!"

Iwaizumi gathered up his things to leave the office. The sun was setting, and he was tired.

Oikawa had left for his business trip the day before. He had been sending him random texts and pictures, but he wasn't especially chatty. Iwaizumi wouldn't say this bothered him... wouldn't say he missed him...

but his lack of presence was noticed.

Iwaizumi was hanging off a handle on the train home when he got a text from Oikawa,

>>  you know, getting paid to soak in a hot tub and go out for dinner isn't so bad.

Iwaizumi pursed his lips,

>> now you're just bragging.

>> (○ﾟε＾○)v

Iwaizumi shook his head. Oikawa and his damned emoticons. Iwaizumi had to look up what some of them meant on multiple occasions.

Iwaizumi left his train and eventually found himself home and flopping down on the couch with a whiskey.

He looked down at his new text,

>> Tobio-chan is here too. Staying in the same hotel, even.

Iwaizumi's gut clenched a little. How could he respond that wouldn't get him made fun of...

>> To be expected I guess. Have you spoken to him?

Iwaizumi sipped his drink as he waited, tried not to unlock his phone too quickly when Oikawa responded,

>> No, and I certainly won't be. He has that little chibi-chan with him anyway.

Oikawa must mean Kageyama's new work partner. Oikawa sent him another text before he could think to respond,

>> Is Iwa-chan home yet?

>> Yeah. It was a long day.

>> Mmm, you know I've been thinking about you Iwa-chan.

Iwaizumi was staring down at the phone, brows knitting together. What was happening? Then Iwaizumi's phone buzzed and instead of a text it was a picture message, and it was Oikawa flashing him a peace sign with his shirt off. He was wearing nothing but thin pajama pants.

>> stealing my look.

>> You may be the Pajama Pants King but others can still do a good job of it, don't you think?

Iwaizumi smirked,

>> I do.

>> Iwa-chan, you were on my mind all day and now I'm here by myself...

Iwaizumi felt his heart thudding in his chest. This was not an experience he'd had before. His fingers were hovering over the keys. What did he say... what did he say...

Another picture message appeared. Oikawa's hand was in his pants.

Iwaizumi heaved a sigh, eyes moving along the seams of Oikawa's abs, sliding over the muscular crease of his hip bones...

He realized after a long moment of staring that he had cocked his head to the side. Unabashed Leering.

>> Iwa-chan, I can't stop thinking about your mouth. It does so many good things for me.

Iwaizumi's cock twitched. He felt himself growing hard. Okay so, this was happening. He could not be on the sidelines for this, he was an active participant. Iwaizumi took a steadying breath,