"I hated it... Its was disgusting, I was disgusting. Letting you see me like that... " He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, a light blush on his cheeks, and his black eyes averted towards the ground.

Oikawa clenched his fists, "well, I didn't." He paused, "in fact, I loved it. I loved everything we did. I thought you were amazing."

Kageyama's eyes widened, "what are you saying... Stop it."

"No," Oikawa said, "I loved it."

"I loved how you whimpered and whined every time I hit a new spot, shivering and trembling. I loved how you moaned every time I say your name, and how you screamed every time I thrusted into you harder and faster and how you gasped every time I marked and licked your delicate pale ski-."

"S-Stop! Stop it!" Kageyama's cheeks were flushed now. He squeezed the volleyball in his hands, his long and slender fingers turning pink.

Oikawa reached for Kageyama's elbows and squeezed them gently, "I loved how your eyes teared up, and your cheeks and swollen lips turns red against your white skin."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! You... You p-pervert..." Kageyama pushed at Oikawa's chest, but it only made Oikawa come closer.

Kageyama stumbled back, only to be met with a wall behind him, he cursed under his breath.

"I love how your sensitive skin bruised and marked so easily... and how you groaned when I made them." Oikawa rested his hands on Kageyama's hips, making him stiff. The only thing between them two was the volleyball Kageyama clutched onto dearly.

"Why are you saying this? Its so embarrassing! Stupid Oikawa!" Kageyama closed his eyes closed, "aren't you embarrassed saying this to me!?"

"Yeah, its embarrassing!" Oikawa said, gently squeezing Kageyama's hips, making him gasp.

"But, it's true. I loved it. And I want to it again. I want to do more! I want to make you feel so good, you wanna cry. I want to make you cling and hold onto me as if I'm your life line! I want to see your lewd face, and hear your lewd voice, crying out for my name. I wanna see you cum, I wanna be the one who makes you cum! How try to warn me, and whimper my name as you dirty your chest. I want it all."

Oikawa pressed against the volleyball, trying to close the gap between the two.

" Y-you have a lot of guts... Saying all that corny shit… you fucking pervert." Kageyama said, looking away, "you didn't have to say of that."

"You're the one who said you were disgusting. I was comforting you, you ungrateful punk." Oikawa playfully. He smiled gently.

"What?" Kageyama said defensively.

Oikawa hummed, "nothing."

Oikawa kissed Kageyama's forehead, making Kageyama blush madly.

"W-what are you doing? Stupid..."

Oikawa lifted Kageyama's chin, then leaned down, pressing his lips against Kageyama's thin ones.

Oikawa pulled away a fraction, "open your mouth," he breathed.

"Stupid.. "