[He doesn't get embarrassed because his brain kind of short-circuited when Oikawa started kissing his neck. It hadn't come up once when he was fantasizing about Oikawa returning his feelings(?) but he'll have to remember to put it in the next time he's alone.
Right now there is a more, uhm, pressing matter at hand.
He moves his hand experimentally, trying to rub it against Oikawa in a way that might feel good. The angle is different from when he does this to himself but his usual moves should still work.]
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Right now there is a more, uhm, pressing matter at hand.
He moves his hand experimentally, trying to rub it against Oikawa in a way that might feel good. The angle is different from when he does this to himself but his usual moves should still work.]