iwa rubbing his thumb over oikawa's chin. his voice still rough from sleep when he tells him, "yeah, baby, go ahead. suck my cock." oikawa humming, pleased, as he pushes down iwa's underwear until they're trapped around iwa's feet along with his sweatpants

iwa can only lean back against the kitchen's counter, letting his eyes flutter shut as oikawa takes his stiffening cock into his wet, warm mouth.