Oikawa Tooru (
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The sound of the ocean outside Oikawa's hotel was soft and gentle. Oikawa had a good-looking man in his arms; all should be right in the world.
Making friends with Hinata was nice and reignited a spark in him that had dimmed a bit since he had come to Argentina. And the sex was awesome; Hinata was an enthusiastic lover and gorgeous to watch either under or on top, and they had gone a couple of rounds before calling it a night, showered, and were now cuddling in the spare bed of his room.
It was almost perfect. Almost because there was something niggling in the back of his mind ever since Hinata brought up Kageyama. Thankfully, not when he was balls deep inside of the hot, enthusiastic redhead now resting his head on Oikawa's chest, Oikawa's hand stroking that sunny hair.
They were quiet now, and he was sure Hinata was on the edge of sleep as his brain spiraled. Every time Hinata mentioned Kageyama, something in him had taken notice no matter how much he tried to ignore it. Things between him and his former kouhai had just, well, ended. They had great sex, and then Oikawa moved to Argentina. He had thought about him and used the memories of their encounters on lonely nights. But now, with the memory of Kageyama Tobio in his face now that he wasn't distracted by Hinata's sunny personality.
"Shit, I'm in love with Tobio-chan."
Making friends with Hinata was nice and reignited a spark in him that had dimmed a bit since he had come to Argentina. And the sex was awesome; Hinata was an enthusiastic lover and gorgeous to watch either under or on top, and they had gone a couple of rounds before calling it a night, showered, and were now cuddling in the spare bed of his room.
It was almost perfect. Almost because there was something niggling in the back of his mind ever since Hinata brought up Kageyama. Thankfully, not when he was balls deep inside of the hot, enthusiastic redhead now resting his head on Oikawa's chest, Oikawa's hand stroking that sunny hair.
They were quiet now, and he was sure Hinata was on the edge of sleep as his brain spiraled. Every time Hinata mentioned Kageyama, something in him had taken notice no matter how much he tried to ignore it. Things between him and his former kouhai had just, well, ended. They had great sex, and then Oikawa moved to Argentina. He had thought about him and used the memories of their encounters on lonely nights. But now, with the memory of Kageyama Tobio in his face now that he wasn't distracted by Hinata's sunny personality.
"Shit, I'm in love with Tobio-chan."
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He smiles at the sight in front of him. Hinata Shoyo was such a gorgeous creature, those muscles working as he worked his cock and bounced on his cock. "Fuck, you're hot."
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He sat up, cupping Hinata's cheek. "And it's not like either of are attached to anyone else."
He claimed Hinata's lips in soft kiss. What he didn't say, was he was unsure if his love would be returned. People changed, and time and distance added to that change, who knew what Kageyama wanted now.
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"Can't help thinkin' about it, though," he mumbles against his lips.
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Sweet, gorgeous, lively Hinata, who helped him rediscover the joy of volleyball again, when he was down and feeling homesick.
"Think like we're having a threesome, that'd be fun.
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