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dabisdelishuscuhhm · 10 months
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♡Dabi x Fem! Black! Reader Finale♡
♡(featuring Shigi)♡
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"Guys I'm homeee," the gravelly voice of your captor announced from downstairs.
His words made your heart stop, but it didn't stop Dabi's merciless teasing. His fingers stayed at your dripping cunt, meticulously going in and out, curving his fingers perfectly. You turned around and bit your lip. Your eyes widened at him before switching gaze between the door and his eyes. Your facial expressions spoke the words you knew you couldn't. Dabi gave you a sigh in response.
He rolled his eyes before reluctantly removing his fingers from your dripping core. You whimpered at the empty feeling and brought your own fingers to your core only to have them slapped away.
"If I can't touch you, you can't either," he states oh so dominantly before begrudgingly leaving the room to talk to his boss.
The soft thud of the door closing was the last sound you heard before he left, queueing you to immediately disobey his order. Your fingers crept in between your folds. The soft plush tail that dangled from your asshole was pushed away, ignored, as you try your best to continue your pleasure. The frustrating heat between your thighs burned through your entire body. You would love to be the obedient 'Doll' that he wants you to be, but the urge to release is too much for you to just ignore until he comes back. You push your head into the sheets to muffle your moans as the soft thumping of Dabi's footsteps on the wooden floor trail away from your earshot.
Dabi made his way to the living room/bar. He was still wearing practically underwear, a white wife beater and dark navy blue boxers, but he didn't care if Shigaraki saw him like that. He lives here after all. He stops at the end of the hall. His hands grip at the door frame above him. Dabi's eyes met Shigaraki's, a sultry gaze showed behind them.
"I guess by the way you're looking at me, you didn't just send me back here to keep an eye on Y/N after all," he spoke, a clear lust audible in his cocky tone.
Shigaraki slowly strode toward him, his eyes never breaking contact with Dabi's. He stopped infront of him, hands snaking around his neck. His words clean and sharp as he spoke.
"Shut the fuck up."
His dark ruby eyes fluttered shut as he pulled Dabi into a kiss. Dabi's hands roamed to his ass, roughly grasping at the, other's flesh. He deepened the kiss then pushes his tongue into his mouth. Shigaraki's fingers crept up Dabi's thighs slowly, lurking around the hard bulge, visible from the moment he entered the room. Suddenly, their encounter was interrupted by a soft squeak. A portion of a scream that slipped past your fingers.
"Fuck was that?" they both said in unison.
Well shit.
Two sets of footsteps approach your earshot, slowly nearing the room you're in. Anxiety quickly filled your body, as did your fingers at your clit. The knot in your stomach pulled tighter and tighter as their footsteps near the door. The door handle clicked, the knob turned, and as they stepped in you released with a scream. Your legs shook as you squirt all over the hardwood floor. You knelt there with your head laying against the bed, your tongue lolled out. Drool dripped down your chin as did the tears of pure bliss that clouded your vision. Your eyes slowly turned to the door, there stood two awe stricken men.
"Y/n..... What..."Shigaraki spoke, completely at a loss for words.
Dabi scoffed, a mischievous smile on his face, "so you blatantly disobeyed me. Not only did you disobey me, you made a mess all over my floor," he spoke sternly but mockingly, " it should clean up, shouldn't it boss?"
Dabi looked to Shigaraki then he instantly knew what Dabi was talking about and nodded.
"You're right, it definitely needs to be punished," Shigaraki smiled then approached you.
"Uhm huh? 'It'?", You inquired slightly confused.
"Animals don't understand when given simple instructions. You acted like an animal, therefore we'll treat you like one, kitten," he said sternly.
"You got those cat ears and tail for a reason," Dabi chuckled, " maybe if you did what you were told you would be treated like a human but I guess we'll have to train you to be a good little pet."
You just looked away in response, too embarrassed to reply.
"Did I say you could stop looking at me, slut?"Dabi asked, clear annoyance in his tone.
"No.." you responded with a shakey breath.
" 'No' what?"
"N-no, Sir"
"Thatsss more like it," he praised, "gooooooooood girl".
Dabi made his way to where Shigaraki stood infront of you and knelt down to your eye level. His hand went behind your head and for a moment it looked like he was about to kiss you. So you leaned in, only to feel his fingers weave into the parting of your hair, gripping at your scalp, before balling into a fist. He roughly grasped at your hair and pulled your head down then tilted it so that you looked up at him.
"Open your mouth," he spat.
You promptly did as you were told, sticking your tongue out as you did.
"When I tell you to do something you respond 'yes, Sir' before you do it," he sternly spoke, "understood?"
"Yes, Sir."
Dabi pushed your head down into the puddle you made.
"Clean it up."
You looked up at him with a perplexed look.
"Didn't you hear me slut? Clean it up with your mouth," he spat as he looked down at you.
"Yes, S-sir."
You did as you were told, never breaking eye contact as you did. You tasted your own sweetness and licked the floor clean but your mouth never left the floor when you were finished, too scared to break another rule.
"Awww. Look at it. It's trying to be good for us," Shigaraki taunted.
He went to the floor and wrapped four of his fingers around your neck before pulling you up to look at him.
"Did the floor taste good, princess?"
"Y-yes, Sir."
"Good girl."
Shigaraki turned to Dabi who was comfortably sitting on the bed.
"What do you think, does it deserve to go on the bed?"
"No, I don't think so, it may look like it learned it's lesson but we've gotta make sure," he stated, "it's a troublesome one after all."
"You're right," Shigaraki agreed as he pushed your head back down to where it was.
Dabi got off the bed, leather cuffs in hand.
"You really have everything huh?"
"I guess so, Sir."
Shigaraki and Dabi smiled at each other before Dabi knelt behind you. He grabbed both of your hands and watched as you fell face first onto the floor. He cuffed your hands behind your back.
"This is what's going to happen, Doll," he began, as his fingers crept to one of your ass cheeks, "I'm going to hit you, and after each smack you're going to count and say ' I will do what I'm told', he continued, the fingers at your ass slowly heated leaving you with a burning sensation at the area. "If you say something wrong we start over. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Sir."
SLAP!
"AH~, fuck, one. I will do what I'm told."
"I don't remember telling you to cuss. Start over," he commanded.
"Yes sir, I'm sorry sir."
SLAP!
"I will do what I'm told. One~"
SLAP
"I will do what I'm told. Two~"
SLAP
"T-three~ I will do what I'm told"
SLAP!!
"FOUR," tears prickled at the corner of your eyes, " I will do what I'm told~"
SLAP
You bit your lip as you held in a scream and a tear drop threatened to escape the lids of your closed eyes.
"F-five, I will do what I'm told."
SLAP!!
"I will *sniff* do what I'm t-told," you whimpered as tears rolled down your cheeks, "six~"
"Ohh, it's crying," Shigaraki pointed out.
"Okay I think that's enough," Dabi announced as he began to stand up.
"Th-thank you sir."
"Get up, princess."
"Uhm, how?" You chuckled.
Shigaraki helped you up then carried you to the bed. He laid you down, instructing you to lie on your back, letting your head fall off the bed. You did as you were told as quickly as you could because another spanking does not look good right now, Dabi's hands literally felt like fire.
"Open your mouth for me, Doll, " Dabi ordered.
"Yes sir," you replied, finally ready to see his pierced cock up close.
He pushed his boxers down and you watched as it sprung up. The silver jewelry positioned just below his tip shimmered, glistening as precum slowly dripped down his shaft. The veins on his cock throbbed a purple and red, a clear exhibition of his arousal.
You looked up at him and grinned before opening your mouth wider, your tongue stuck out. He looked down at you with a smile before slowly pushing his dick into your mouth. You wrapped your lips around him and sucked, enjoying the discomfort everytime he hit the back of your throat.
Shigaraki just sat on the bed and watched you two enjoy yourselves. Palming at the tent in his jeans as he did so. He listened to the soft groans that Dabi tried so much to keep in and the choking and gagging sounds you made that kept you from hearing it.
Your legs were spread wide open for him, so he looked. Your hands still cuffed behind your back gave him the perfect angle's view of your sopping core. He watched as you clenched and throbbed around nothing, adoring the contrast of pink and brown that pulsated in front of him.
Dabi's pace became faster, abusing the soft spot of flesh at the back of your throat. His callused hand went to your jawbone then slithered to your neck as he continued to face fuck you. He squeezed and you choked, gagging on it as your own spit dripped down to the tip of your nose. He pulled out of your mouth with a groan and you gasped for air. A soft string of breathless curses slipped from your tongue as you continued to try to catch your breath. He smirked down at you and Shigaraki then nodded.
"Switch? "
You looked up at them, dumbfounded.
"What's wrong, princess? " Dabi asked, peering down at you with hooded eyes.
"N-nothing, Sir. "
"Okay, but let us know if you wanna stop because we're a lot to handle, " he said, a mischievous smile on his face as he winked at you.
"Yes, Sir, " you rolled your eyes, a chuckle escaping your lips.
Dabi and Shigaraki gave each other another knowing look. Shigaraki got up letting his pants fall to his ankles, his belt buckle jingling as it hit the floor. He kicked them off lazily before making his way to your pretty face, the tent in his boxers twitching in anticipation.
Dabi lifted and flipped you over with ease. His grip at the chain holding your leather cuffs together kept you at a 90° as Shigaraki positioned himself in front of you. His hands went to your hair. Calloused fingers caressing your cheek as he lustfully looked down at you. He took off his shirt, his fluffy white hair falling back onto his forehead and shoulders messily.
You looked up at him, your eyes glossy and filled with salacious hunger. Your tongue lolled out and your mouth widened. He looked down at you, lips parted, as he pushed down his boxers. His dick sprung up, curving upward, threatening to touch his stomach where a six pack and V line adorned with a perfect happy trail was laid. His member twitched and throbbed in front of you, his tip pink and glossy, pre cum slowly dripping down his shaft.
You tried your best to lean forward and took in his length, deep throating him before slowly bobbing your head, gradually picking up your pace. His pre tastes slightly salty on your tongue as you continue to swallow around him. His fingers tangled in your hair and your eyes stayed locked with his. Drooling around him. Savouring his taste.
Dabi tightened his grip at your wrists and gave your ass a slap. His dick prodded at your core as he looked at the pretty mess that was your pussy, glistening with hardly any of his touch. He pushed himself into you with ease. A satisfied groan shakily escaping his lips with a breathy "fuck~".
You hum around Shigaraki. Pure pleasure cascading up from your below. The sounds your connection made was even more addicting, the squelching sloppier with each thrust. Your hands ball into a fist, squeezing around nothing, creating small crescents in your palm. Dabi grips at your wrists again, tight enough to make the pain a little bit unbearable. You tap at his scared hand and he releases, deciding to also uncuff you.
Shigaraki grabs at your scalp, pulling you up to look at him. He pulls out and rubs his tip against your mouth like he was applying lip gloss, adoring the way you look at him. He orders you to stick out your tongue as he continues to admire the way his cock looks against your skin.
" I want more of you~", he croaks.
Shigaraki kneels and kisses you passionately. You're in too much pleasure to speak. You just violently shake your head, a dumb lust drunk look on your face. Your vision and hearing blurs as a second wave of ecstasy washes over your body. This one more calm and relaxing than the last. Your body goes limp and you let yourself fall face first onto the bed, soft hums leaving your parted lips.
"Fuuuckk~", Dabi groans, " that's so fucking pretty. "
He pulls out. His cock and the jewelry adorning it glistening in the mixture of your cum. Both your thighs are dripping in a thick creamy liquid, courtesy of both of your orgasms. He let's the rest of your body fall onto the bed and he does the same. His soft pants tickling your ears.
"Don't go falling asleep now, " Shigaraki smirked, " I didn't get to cum yet. "
Shigaraki went over to your form and flipped you over. You couldn't help but think to yourself "damn, why do these niggas be carrying an flipping me around? They strong asf ", a thought was interrupted by a warmth between your thighs. Shigaraki was licking you clean. He left purple-red marks on your thighs, a sensitive area that made you moan at his touch. He slowly got higher, savouring your two's taste. He kitten licked at your pussy, slightly dipping his tongue into your sopping hole. Your legs widened as did your parted lips, as your fingers crept to his hair, ruffling the fluffy white mess.
He got up when he was done. Making his way to your lips again. You savoured the taste of all three of you, a hunger for more racking through your body. Your arms snaked to his neck, trying to push yourself more into the kiss. He pulls back with a chuckle.
" Calm the fuck down kitty. "
His hand went to your neck, pushing you back to your former position. He grabbed your legs by the shin, putting your knees at your ears. You looked down at yourself in the space where your body parts were about to connect. Your pussy was a sopping creamy mess and his dick caressed it perfectly. Teasing your clit before going inside you.
~"Please, " you whispered, "fuck me, Sir."
He did so gladly. His hand went to your neck, squeezing lightly as he sank into you. His fingers were at the perfect spots, blocking your blood flow deliciously.
He was more gentle than Dabi. Whispering pretty nothings into your ear as he fucked you into the mattress. His warm breath burning through your skin. Your eyes stayed shut, or they rolled to the back of your head, all you knew is that you couldn't see his flawlessly scared face, involuntarily. Your lips were parted, making it easier to breathe in the thick atmosphere around you. Maybe it was just you, maybe the situation made it hard for you to breathe. It is a steamy situation after all-oh, his hand is at your throat. Fuck.
Your hand went to his in a haste, tapping at his fingers so that you can stay in consciousness. He let go and you took in a deep breath. Your heart rate sped up and, for some reason, it felt exhilarating. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to releasing again.
"Please~~♡, " you spoke between breaths, "~choke me moree~"
His eyes moved from your face and rolled to the back of his head then away from you. A smirk tugging at his lips. He breathed a 'fuck you', before doing what you asked. He choked you to the brink of passing out before letting go again. The knot at your lower abdomen unraveled again and you squirt onto his abs. Your fingers went to your clit, splashing at the fountain between your legs.
"Thank you, sir~~♡, " you moaned.
Your hand went to your mouth to taste yourself but was interrupted by his. He licked your fingers, savouring your taste. Then, he went to your lips and made out with you again, drunk on your flavour. He was at his limit. Pure pleasure buzzed through his entire body, his eyes heavy as he examined the beautifully lewd look on your face. He let his thrusts get sloppy, focusing on his own pleasure. How you squeeze and relax around him. How perfectly you moan his name. He felt himself finally release into you.
His fingers went to the cum that dripped from your pussy. Playing with it, whispering something about how pretty you were. You stopped listening at this point, the act required too much energy to. You still wanted more though. Your head turned toward Dabi's, a pleading look on your face.
"~Please, more~Sir, " you breathed.
They both looked at you with a 'bitch you cannot be serious' look on their faces.
Shigaraki flipped you onto his lap and Dabi went behind you and pulled the tail out of you. It was ruined at this point, soaked with all of your liquids. He got himself comfortable and soon enough they were easing you onto both of them. You let out a light squeal, wrapping your arms around Shigi's neck, digging your nails into the skin of his back.
"I thought you wanted more, now you can't handle it, kitty? " his jagged voice echoed.
His voice made you tighten around both of them and Dabi groaned.
You leaned back onto his chest and whispered, "you sound so fucking hot, Sir," just to let him know.
"Please fuck me more, I'm ready, " you begged.
They pushed up into you slowly, cautiously, trying not to hurt you.
"Please more~, " you whined.
They thrusted into you faster but still at a reasonable pace, going in and out one after the other. They gained a holy rhythm, pure ecstasy racking through your body as they thrusted into you. It was so perfect, like they three of you were made for each other.
You leaned aside, gripping at the sheets below you to keep balance. They leaned forward and kissed each other. You stared at them in awe, wishing you could join them but looking was mouth watering enough. There was a constant humming in your throat. All your moans fusing into one, flowing from your lips in a flawless stream.
It was so salaciously pleasurable. They were fucking you so perfectly. You couldn't help but just give up and fall back into Dabi's chest.
"You're such a greedy fucking whore," Dabi groaned, "you need a your holes filled to get off huh? "
"My mouth is still empty though, " you smiled, a chuckle nearly escaping your lips.
Just then his fingers went to your mouth. He pulled your jaw open and let your spit dribble down his callused hand.
"So that's how it is? " he smirked as his pace at your ass sped up.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your moans raised an octave. You were babbling nonsense. The ability to think literally being fucked out of you. It felt too good, you made another mess all over Shigaraki. He didn't mind though, going to your clit and splashing your squirt as it sprayed out of you. You're definitely going to be dehydrated after this.
They both fell to the edge, cumming inside you in unison. You felt them drip out of you from both ends and it felt so good. Good because you knew you made them feel good. You made them make a mess out of you for their own pleasure and that fueled your ego and made your chest feel full. Maybe they care about you, maybe they're just using you. You don't give a fuck. As long as you can feel this great again.
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♡♥︎𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒂 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓♥︎♡
♡ This one's for the gayyyyyysss♥︎
Warnings: a bit of angst ~*。♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡✧*。
The cold breeze hit your heated face as you continued your late night run. You breathe in the crisp twilight air through flared nostrils. You ignored your urge to pant, relishing the feeling of your lungs collapsing. Your not so nice family was getting to you. You needed to clear your head and, like some masochist, running helps.
Tears prickled at the corners of your eyes as you re-play your family's homophobic words in your head. The same words they assume you would laugh at, and you did, at least you faked it. Their homophobia wasn't really a secret but it hurt. It hurts to know that your family wouldn't support you if they knew you who you really are. It hurts to know that your own flesh and blood would leave you homeless and cut off if they knew who you really are. It hurts.
A million words sped through your mind, words of self preservation, the little voice in your head trying it's best to console you. Though you grew up around homophobia and the church, you never let the hatred seep into you and you never let it ball into self hate either. You knew what they thought was wrong even before you knew you liked girls. You were smart. You were strong. You are strong.
I AM strong! Fuck them! I'm gonna milk them of all the fucking money I can to finish college then ghost them. They don't deserve me. I've got 1..2 years left! I can do this. I'm strong. I'm the sexiest person alive; homophobia is only here to.. humble.. me..... Is someone?... Huh..
Your thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of eyes burning into your back through your tank top. The summer heat persuaded you to leave your jacket home but, suddenly, you are regretting that decision. The sensation of somebody watching you leaving you feeling naked.
Your pace began to slow down and the atmosphere began to thicken as you sensed a god awful aura following you. One filled with lust, anger and possession. The energy around you made your mind run a thousand miles a second.
"~You really are a pretty one, aren't you?~"
Your thoughts came to an abrupt halt along with your jogging. Fear kept you frozen in your position as you heard the footsteps of the one who spoke those lust laced words approach you.
The moonlight caressed her features beautifully. The soft light made the twinkle in her saffron eyes dance and made her matching golden hair glisten. A shade of roseate dusted her cheeks as she let her alluring words slither to your ears again.
~"I've been watching you for a long time, love. You really are just the prettiest up close.~♡"
She stopped an inch away from your face so you admire her features a bit more, noticing a spot of crimson. A drop off blood that seemed to be freshly splattered onto her face caught your eye before a sharp blade caresses your thigh.
~" Why don't you follow me, Y/n~" she smiled.
A shakey breath you didn't notice you were holding in escaped your parted lips as you responded, "y-yeah okay".
She showed a toothy smile and grabbed a hold of your wrist, pulling you as she ran.
You continue running along side her for what feels like forever. You feel somewhat free next to the blonde who's pretty much kidnapping you. The cool air feels refreshing once more. Your eyes meet the girl's body again as you wonder what she meant by she's been watching you for a long time. You stop and you tug on the arm she has a hold of.
"Huh-" you cut her off with a kiss.
You didn't know why you did. It just felt right.
She kissed back, biting your lip before forcing her tongue into your mouth. You moaned into the kiss then stumbled backwards. Himiko's eager hands roam along your body. Your body was burning with heat, a heat the frigid air around you couldn't cool. Toga's fingers tiptoe to your lower half. Her hands lightly groped your ass before dragging to the exposed skin below your skirt, playing with the fabric then delicately digging her sharp nails into the soft flesh of your thigh.
You touched the other woman with equal sensuality. You clawed your fingers up her marshmallow thighs. Your middle and ring fingernails were cleanly cut short while the rest of your nails grew long and sharp. They were cut for your own self pleasure but it came in handy for something else.
You let your digits slither up her navy blue, pleated skirt. They went straight for the soaked cloth between her legs. You sank your fingers into the fabric before caressing the most sensitive part hidden under it. Toga gasped as you continue to tease her clit, her arousal dripping onto your fingers.
You finally withdraw from the kiss for air, something you forgot existed for a while. You peered into her honey colored eyes salaciously as you move your lips to her cherry dusted ear and breathlessly spoke.
"You look so...familiar, who the fu..ck are you~ and what do you mean you've been watching me for a while?" You say between soft pants.
You watch as the soft cherry that sprinkled her cheeks and ears turn into a dark ruby. She bit her lip and looked up into your eyes.
" Well~uhm~ I'm a vill~ain so you've probably recognize me from the news or something~~ I've been stalking you for a while~ haaa~ you're so perfect~♡︎" she replied, her voice drizzled with moans.
"You WHAT NOW?" you respond, a normal reaction to that information, "ya know what? I'm not even," you sigh.
Toga giggles at your reaction.
"Whyyyy.......do you have blood on your face?"you inquire as you slowly retract your steps, cautiously pulling your hands away from her.
"They," she began shakily as remembers that happened earlier that night, rage slowly crept back into her body,"They hurt you, they had to pay!"
"Wh-who's "they"," you asked as you began to unconsciously hold your breath.
"Your..."she trailed off as she looked down at her shoes, playing with her fingers.
"Myyyy....?"
"I killed your parents," she said before biting her lip.
Toga looked up at you through her eyelashes. She stepped closer to you and reached her hand out and caressed your forearm before tangling her fingers with yours.
"~They're gone now. They can't hurt you anymore," she whispered.
You just stood there. You didn't know what to think, what to feel. An uncomfortable mix of relief and fear washed over you. You let your vision slowly cloud. You were frozen, you couldn't think to blink. The girl in front of you smiled a comforting smile. You hate that you thought the person who just murdered your family was cute, but she's fucking adorable right now.
How the fuck am I supposed to feel right now? They're dead. Dead dead. She.. she could hurt me too.
Your mind began to race. Toga watched as the panic slowly set into your face then entire body.
"I-its okay y/n d-dont cry", she pleaded feebly,"Please."
You pulled your hand to yourself and ran. You ran and ran and ran.
I'm fucking tired of running at this point. My legs hurt. I just wanna go back home, take a freezing cold shower, lay in my soft warm bed and snuggle with my stuffed animals. I only wanted to cool off, go on a run, clear my mind like a healthy mentally stable person for once, but fuck no. Everything just had to go to shit, just like everything in my life. Hol up? Where the fuck am I?
You stop in your tracks and looked around. You realize that you're nowhere close to your neighborhood but you don't care enough to panic even more about it. It's not like you had some sort of family to go home to anyways.
You sat down on the cold concrete sidewalk and cried. You forgot everything and just cried. The blonde's sickeningly sweet smile flashed in your mind and her words followed, "They can't hurt you anymore". She was right. They can't hurt you anymore. You'll most likely get all their money too. Maybe it's not all bad. Maybe...
Your body suddenly tensed and, as if on que, her voice slithered to your ears again.
"You're such a pretty crier, love~♡"
Her voice was the last thing you heard before your world of vision slowly faded into darkness.
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♡ Happy pride month sluutsss♡
☆not me just venting the entire story-☆
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♡♥︎Dabi x black! fem! reader pt 2♥︎♡
Warnings: masturbation (fem and male), toys, dabi still has a pp piercing , girl parts, boy parts, degradation, cum play, butt stuff
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The smell of axe body spray, cigarette ash and cheap liquor wafted into your nose as you rolled your eyes to the back of your head, letting the scent stain onto your memory. You sat there laying your head against the headboard of Dabi's bed. Two of your fingers played with your puffy clit, slick with your fluids.You were wearing nothing but his dirty black T-shirt, your clothes scattered against his already messy bedroom floor. Your toes curled at your own pleasure as moans spill out of your parted lips.
Finally.
Finally, you are alone in the abandoned building the league of villains call a headquarters. They went along doing villain business that doesn't concern you apparently. You took that as an opportunity to finally get yourself off. This is the closest thing to privacy you have had in a long time and you won't let that opportunity slip by. Dabi's indirect teasing is getting to your head and you can't take it anymore.
You bit your lip and whined, your fingers aren't filling you up like you want to be. You know Dabi can do that for you. He would stretch you out just perfectly. You know that and, God, you want it so bad. You plunge your fingers into your pussy desperately, making sloppy noises fill the room as his name leaves your mouth in soft moans. You secretly hoped that he forgot something and came back to find you in his bed, legs spread and cunt ready for him to destroy.
Maybe he'll punish you.
Maybe he'll tell you how much of a dirty slut you are and fuck you until you can't speak. Use you like his pretty little fleshlight. His doll.
"I knew you were a pervert, but gah damn, " Dabi snickered, his voice dark and smooth.
He leaned against the doorframe, staring at your exposed lower half. His signature smirk planted on his face as he walks closer to your frame.
"Look how wet your pretty pussy is, doll~. Is all that for me?"
You didn't respond. Instead, you kept your fingers at your clit and turned your head away, your sopping hole is squeezing around nothing.
"You're such a dirty slut y/n, you didn't even stop when I caught you," he remarked, " you want me to fuck you so much, don't you? Huh?"
You didn't respond again. The utter embarrassment of this entire situation grabbing your throat and forcing your mouth shut. You couldn't speak.
He walked closer to you and put his callused hand to your chin and turned your face toward his. His icy blue eyes locked with your dark brown ones and he spoke again.
"I'm talking to you, doll, " he lead the words to slither into your hears, " are you gonna be a good girl for me and respond. ..Or, do you need me to train to be a good girl?"
You shudder in response and a shakey breath escaped your lips. You hesitantly tried to force a sentence out.
"What are you d-doing here I-i th-thought-"
You were cut off by a soft chuckle from the burnt man in front of you.
"We kidnapped you Y/n. Did you really think that Crusty would leave you here alone?" he chuckled, his teeth slightly showing through his close-lipped smile. "The real question is, what are you doing here?"
All you could do was sigh in response, knowing that any excuse you could come up with would fail. You bit your lip in anticipation, waiting for his reaction. You try to look away from him again, closing your eyes, but his grip on your chin grew stronger. He trailed his thumb to your bottom lip and forced it into your mouth.
"Look at me when I'm speaking to you doll, " he commanded as he forced your face towards his, swirling the pad of his thumb on your tongue.
"Answer my question. "
dabi's voice was low and dark. He was dead serious.
You could only whimper in response and clench around nothing, your fingers still rubbing at your clit desperately.
"Use your words doll~" he teased, the honey in his voice dripping into your ears. He let's his eyes ghost over your body another time and he couldn't help but snicker.
"You really are just a horny little slut aren't you, doll? "
You respond with a moan against his finger, swirling your tongue and sucking on it. You grab his other hand and dragged it to your cunt. Caught of guard, he loosens the tight grip he had on your face and you speak, a new found confidence took control of your body.
"Am I your slut though?," you asked in a low whisper, "will you fuck me like the dirty whore I am, Dabi~, please? "
He ran his finger over your dripping hole and dipped it in before bringing his finger back up to your clit. Your breath hitched and you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding in.
"Well... Since you asked nicely... "
Dabi pushes two of his long slender fingers into your dripping cunt. The new sensation coaxing moans to slip out of your parted lips. His fingers are stretching you out so perfectly. You couldn't help it. He curled his fingers ever so slightly, making sure he touched that soft patch of flesh that makes your toes curl and your back arch. Your juices are dripping from your pussy down your asshole and onto his sheets and he grinned at the sight.
He loves seeing you like this.
He's been waiting so long to see you like this.
Stroking his throbbing cock with the dirty panties he found at your ex-apartment. Letting the soft laced fabric tangle around his balls, the black cloth digging into the soft flesh. He has another of your dirty undergarments at his nose. The scent makes his eyes roll to the back of his skull. Dabi would think of you wearing those clothes. You doing it just for him. Something about you, it intoxicates him. He needed more. More than just his imagination. Now that he has it he's going to have fun with his new toy.
"Your pretty little hole is winking at me, " he smirks, "do you want some attention too?~" he teases.
Dabi takes his other hand rubs one of his fingers against your clit before bringing it to your asshole. Your slimy juices lubing his middle finger as he slowly pushes it into your tight hole. You bit your lip at the new stretch, widening your eyes and bringing your gaze to him as he finger fucks both of your holes.
"You're so tight, babe, " he smirks, thinking about what he's going to do next, " I guess I'll have to stretch you out huh? "
Dabi takes all his fingers out of you, brings it to his nose and takes a wiff.
"Fuck yeah, " he groans as he let's out his deep breath.
"Ew, you a nasty mother fucka," you chuckle, aknowledging he has some sort of weird fetish, "I like your style though. "
Dabi licks his slick glistened fingers as he walks to his closet and chuckles.
"I should tell you the same thing. "
He pulls out a box and dumps the contents onto the bed. You sit up to look them and the five stages of grief hits you at once. You recognize every single thing that fell. Your sex toys scattered onto the bed. Some of them turned on and vibrated, spun and jerked at the pressure of falling down. Dabi saw the absolute horror on your face then burst into laughter.
"Where did y-you get th-these, " you brought a shakey hand to your mouth.
"Where- do- you- think-" he spoke between giggles.
"DON'T LAUGH AT ME-" you screamed, your hands covered your face in a desperate attempt to hide your embarrassment.
Your response only made Dabi laugh harder. Your fingers part over your eyes. The only reason was to glance at his form. Hunched over, a goofy smile planted on his face and tears trickling from the corners of his eyes. You'd never fathom yourself ever thinking that burnt ass sadistic chicken nugget as cute. Not in a million years, but right now? Right now you feel different.
Your eyes stroll away from his figure, moving to the spot on the bed where your toys layed. You thought you recognized everything on the bed, but after more examination you realized that there was a little more than just your toys in the box. You spot a black fabric, the design on the lace adorning it looking familiar. Curiosity got the best of you and you brought your hand to the cloth and grabbed it. It was...wet?
You finally realize what the fabric was, the bottoms of your lingerie. One you remember leaving in your laundry basket, the day they took you, promising yourself that you would do your laundry when you got back home. You realized what made it wet. He soaked it.
"What the fuck?"you whispered to yourself.
Dabi's laughter slowly stopped and he brought his gaze to you. His eyes pierced into yours and the goofy smile on his face was no more.
"Be a good girl and put that on for me, hm?" he hummed as he leaned forward.
Dabi's hands snaked to your thighs. His fingers lightly dug into your brown skin as they trailed their way to the hem of his shirt you have draped over your body. It was hiding something he wants to see so much, to touch. He wants that shirt off you. He wants- needs your body. Just the thought of you infront of him wearing nothing but cum soaked lingerie, ones that he soiled, it makes him go feral. He wants to stretch you out and watch you shake in pleasure. Listen to you beg for more. Dabi is absolutely infatuated with you.
He pulled the oversized shirt over your head and let his eyes wonder over your exposed upper half biting his bottom lip. His azure eyes went to your lips then to your eyes and back to your lips. You could see the absolute lust in his eyes. The way he looked at you, you could tell he wanted you for a long time.
He leaned forward, and you closed your eyes awaiting a kiss, but made his way to your neck. His breath brushed your ear. You could feel his body heat. He was so close yet your skin didn't touch. His lips finally caressed the beginning of your jawline, peppering kisses along it until he found your neck. He licked your neck and leaned in further before sucking on the soft skin.
His touch is so intoxicating. His breath touching your skin. The contrast between his lips made it more pleasurable. His top lip is soft and smooth, a complete opposite of his bottom lip. The dark purple skin was rough and sharp against yours. He drags his lips to another spot on your flesh and continues to suck on it and your head falls back. A soft moan left your lips as he ghosted his fingers up your torso. He stops at your breast, his hands kneading at the soft skin.
Dabi loves having you in his hands. Being so close to you that he can hear your quickened heartbeat. Tasting your skin and hearing your sweet moans. He loves every second of it.
His lips leave your collarbone and drag themselves to your ears.
"Put it on, love~" he whispered.
The heat in his breath caressing your skin is addicting. You watched as Dabi's eyes move to your chest and admired his new work of art on your body. His masterpiece.
You got up and put it on, his own liquids mixing with yours. He looked up at you and the corners of his lips pulled into a grin.
"Such a good girl~", he smiles as he trailed his eyes along your body.
"Are you happy now?" you sigh, looking away from him.
Dabi stretches his arms out and pulls you onto his lap, his eyes still glued to your body.
"Yes doll," he replied as he ghosted his fingers up your thighs.
Dabi's fingers strode to your inner thigh, making small circles as they slowly make a path to your cunt. His fingers stop right next to your princess parts, smearing the liquid that dripped out.
"You're a very good girl, doll,"he whispered into your ear.
His lips brushed against your ear, his hot breath stinging the already heated skin-God, you love the fact that he can't see you blush. Dabi's fingers crept their way between your legs, rubbing on your clothed slit. You bit your lip holding in a moan, stifling it under your quickened breath. He didn't have to know you liked it. He would probably tease you about it. You don't need any more of his teasing.
"What do I get for being a good girl, Daddy?~"you ask, the words flowing smoothly from your lips.
Your head moves up to look at him. His head is between your neck and shoulder, planting kisses and nibbles onto your collarbone. Dabi's icey azure eyes move towards yours. Lust clouded both your eyes and you could only get lost in his. He let out a low growl that made more wetness drip out of you.
"I don't know, Doll~♡," he smirked," you going into my room, wearing my clothes and touching yourself all without permission seems like something a bad girl would do. Bad girls don't get rewards. Bad girls get punished."
You gave him a pout in response, your somewhat happy expression fell.
"Don't they, Doll?~"he smiled.
"Are you going t-to punish me daddy?"you asked, you pout again.
"Maybe~"
Dabi pushed the soaked panties to the side, dipping two of his fingers into your heat. You bit your lip again trying your best to hide your moaning. His eyes were still on your face you could feel them burning holes through your skin. You couldn't bare to look him in the eye. You rested your back against his muscular chest, your eyes focused on anything but Dabi and it was getting to him.
Dabi's fingers left your dripping hole went to your lips. He forced his wet fingers into your mouth, making you taste your own sweetness. He forced your gaze to his with a flick of his wrist.
"Look at me when I'm speaking to you,doll, "he commanded, annoyance clear in his tone,"you're going to have to change that habit of yours. Huh, slut?"
A whimper rippled through your throat. Your eyes darted over Dabi's scarred face, desperate not to make eye contact.
"Words, doll."
"Y-yes Sir," you finally responded and let out a breath you didn't know you were holding in.
Your pussy was throbbing. You needed to be touched. His teasing is too much. You want to touch yourself again but, thinking about it now, that might not be a great idea but you have another one.
You let out a whine and started to grind into Dabi's lap. You force your eyes to meet his and let your pure lust and desperation roll off your tongue in a moan before speaking again.
"P-please Da-addy, t-touch me."
It didn't come out how you wanted. You stuttered a little too much. You had a bit of a stuttering problem. Usually people don't notice but when they do it makes you feel a little bad inside. Maybe you were overthinking a bit but it still got to you.
You frowned a bit and glanced away but going back to his eyes right after, remembering what happened a few moments ago.
Dabi gave you a soft smile before going back to your neck and kissed it a little sloppily before dragging his lips behind your ear,"it's okay, doll."
His voice made tingles run down your spine and the spot where his lips rested felt like it was on fire.
"It's kinda cute actually,"he stated matter-of-factly, his lips never leaving your skin. "You're trying your best to be a good girl for me, huh, doll~? You're a pretty little slut but that won't stop you from getting punished. "
The tiniest moan dropped out of your parted lips as you continued to grind into Dabi's lap. He groaned and jerked his hip, compromising your balance a little before speaking again.
"Oh god, if you keep on doing that I'm gonna cum,"he groaned, "don't pretend like you don't know what you're doing. Rubbing yourself into me, soaking my pants with your wet little pussy. Get on your fucking knees slut."
"Fuck," you whispered in a shaky breath,"yes, S-Sir."
You crawl onto the floor, making sure your princess parts was on full display before turning around, sitting on your ankles. Your eyes met his again, trying your best to be obedient. All your teasing wasn't perposeful. Dabi's lips pulled into a lazy smile as he unzipped his dark ripped jeans, letting it fall to his ankles. Your eyes fell onto the bulge in his boxers and you scoot yourself closer to him, getting in between his legs.
Something in you told you should ask and sure enough your intuition was right. You looked up into his cerulean eyes and spoke.
"May I, Daddy?~" your voice barely above a whisper as you run your fingers up his thigh, your eyes moving between his bulge and his eyes.
He chuckles before kicking his jeans off.
"You're trying so hard to be a good girl. Maybe I won't punish you too hard," he smiles before getting up and turning to the pile of toys.
His hands swim through the sea of toys, stopping at a soft fluffy tail. Is eyebrows furrowed and embarrassment sunk into you again. His fingers move down the long brown tail with speckles of white and stop at the base and his lips curl into a smile letting a small chuckle.
He whispered to himself,"it's a butt plug?" followed by a breathy, "ha".
Dabi looks at you and he speaks again, ignoring the fact that your eyes were focused on anything but him.
"Why do you even have all this stuff?"
" I-... Uhm soo," you smile awkwardly, your hand went behind your head flipping your hair.
Your fingers played with a short loose curl in the back of your head. I really need to do my hair huh? You thought, but then you realized nobody else here fucking cares. Dabi sure doesn't. You could see the pure lust in his eyes everytime he looks at you. He would probably think you're sexy in rags. You smile for a split second realizing you have someone as fine as fucking Dabi wrapped around your finger.
"Hhhm? Y/n? Nobody is that horny enough to have this much toys, " he chuckled, pulling you out of your thoughts.
"I was kinda a cam girl to help me pay-y for college, " you smiled awkwardly again," the toy you have has matching ears and a collar, actually, my viewers really liked cat girls..."
" So you are just a little slut huh, " Dabi smirked.
" Maybe, but you're a slut too, don't fucking deny it," you smile.
" Yeah, well this slut is the one in charge," Dabi said as he swung the fluffy tail around, making his way to you.
Dabi grabbed a bottle of lube that was conveniently on his nightstand. Then he told you to bend over and you did, obediently, using the bed as your support. You heard Dabi's voice speak lowly to himself barely below a whisper. An airy, "fuck", left his perfect lips.
"You're so fucking wet," he spoke airily, "you like being humiliated don't you, whore?"
His digits gently caress your pussy, playing with your dripping arousal, before stopping at your puckered hole.
You groaned and dropped your head onto the bed.
"Stop teasing me and peg me already, fuck," you groaned before raising your head and turning to meet his eyes.
"Someone's needy huh," he taunted, " maybe if you beg me like a good little whore, then I'll fuck you like you want me to," he said as he continued to lazily finger you.
You moaned and buried yourself into the bed sheets again. "Nigga you is not serious right now," you thought as you let out a soft sigh.
"Beg for me princess," he spoke.
Dabi's words were laced with pure liquor, his elocution leaving you drunk.
"Oh fuck you", you hate the way his voice makes everything sound so perfect.
"Please~ Dabi~, Daddy~,Master~," you pleaded," whatever the fuck you want me to call you. Please, fuck me. I want you so much. I'm fucking bent over on my knees for you. What more do you want? I'll do whatever you fucking want."
He slowly pushed the plug into your asshole before caressing your ears with his honey filled voice again.
"Meow for me kitty."
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♡♥︎Dabi x black! fem! reader♥︎♡
A/n ♡ Y/n has braids/ locs. Also ur quirk is basically recovery girls quirk. ♡
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Warnings: boy parts, Dabi has a dick piercing, voyeurism
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° You sat there at the bar, stirring your drink with the straw absentmindedly. You stared into nothingness glossy eyed. The dim yellow light from the single light bulb is illuminating the room around you and falling onto the face of the burnt man sitting next to you.
"What's wrong doll, " Dabi asked, a fuckboy-ish tone laced his words.
"I-I don't know uhhhhmmmm... Maybe y'all fucking kidnapped me and have me using my quirk on you people without my consent? Maybe t-that's what's wrong?" You responded in an uninterested, monotone voice.
"That was 3 weeks ago, you're basically part of the league now, " Dabi laughed, "why would you still be mad about that? Are we that annoying? "
"You are. "
"Aahhhh, " he hissed through his teeth as if in pain and held his chest.
You chuckle a bit and smile, and he smiles back at you. You take a sip out of your fruity drink made by Kurogiri who is now asleep along with the rest of the league. The two of you are all alone.
"Damn, I wish I was that straw, " he snickers, "I want you to suck on me like that. "
"Oh wow, " you roll your eyes.
He watches you finish your drink. His eyes grazing across your figure, your hair and how it falls onto your shoulders and land into your bust. The way your lips wrapped around that straw and the way your eyes dart toward him and go back to staring at nothing as if it didn't happen. His eyes go to your neck and he imagines adorning it with purple hickeys. His mind wonders and he gets lost in thought. Thoughts of doing nasty things to you.
"HEY, " you wave your hand in front of his face, "eyes up here. No boobs. Eyes. No boobs. "
He chuckles and looks you up and down and utters a sentence that prompts you to roll your eyes at him for another time.
"I'll look wherever I want, babe. "
The way those words drip out of his mouth, the smooth darkness of his voice, it makes the tips of your ears tingle and heat rush against your cheeks. Your brown skin has your blush hidden, much to your appreciation.
"I'm going to bed," you announce in a bored tone, trying the best not to show that you were flustered.
"Can I join you? " he responds.
"Stop being a fuck boy Dabi," you say, your back turned towards him as you walk toward your bedroom.
He makes his way to his way to his room too, which was conveniently across from yours. Your doors are directly in front of each other and if you both keep the doors open you would see the other person in bed.
Dabi takes advantage of that fact often. He leaves his door open just a little bit when he has his bitches over. He would bend them over the same way, making sure you got the best angle. He would watch you watching him each time with the same cocky smirk on his face. You would touch yourself through your clothes while he wasn't looking, the embarrassment of the thought him seeing you like that was too much.
You could close your door, but the sheer horniness you feel in those moments pull you back and keep you strapped to the queen sized bed, your eyes glued to the performance before you. You take in all the sounds, imagining yourself in the place of the new person in his bed. Imagining yourself bent over, your face planted into his dark grey bed sheets as he slams into you with his pierced cock. Screaming into the sheets, trying to keep quiet ...just like they do.
Tonight, though, he didn't have anyone over. The rest of the league are asleep, exhausted. A lot of them got hurt earlier in their mission. It was a night of victories for them never the less but they still got badly hurt and with the help of your quirk they're not in the ICU handcuffed to their hospital beds. For some reason though, Dabi didn't get very hurt at all and is still awake.
You get to your room and lazily pushed the door closed. It didn't really work but you didn't care that much. You grab a pair of shorts that were a little too small for you that you stole from Toga and an oversized shirt you assume was Dabi's that you found in the laundry and changed. Then, took a scarf, that was also stolen from Toga,and wrapped your hair with it. You know damn well that Shigaraki won't let you leave, especially if it's just to get your hair done and you are not about to let yourself start looking like a bum for anybody. You climbed into bed and let yourself drift into sleep.
Dabi sat on his bed, his door open. He watched you change. He just can't get enough of you. He had a bit of an interest when Shigaraki first brought you here but that curiosity quickly turned into a slight obsession with you. Your voice alone makes him "tingle". Sometimes he thinks you're teasing him on purpose. The way you look at him, the slightly revealing clothes you wear around him. You fascinate him. The fact that you were a little too calm about being trapped here, it made him curious.
Dabi made a visit to your former residence a few days ago. He entered to your apartment --well, former apartment-- and made his way to your bedroom. He steps onto your tiled floor, the rays of sunlight flowing into your room through the white translucent curtains covering the bedroom window.
His eyes stroll through the room, observing the anime posters on your walls and the PC setup on your desk. Your bed was unmade but wasn't messy. Dabi was kind of disappointed. You had a pretty normal room but his attitude changed when he went in further. He sat onto your bed and lifted your pillow and a smirk pulled at his lips. A small, pink vibrator was tucked under the pillow. He got up and opened the draw in your nightstand and his eyes flew wide open. It was filled with toys. Toys of different shapes, sizes and textures. He couldn't help but let out a little scoff out of pure awe.
"Y/n, you are one horny slut. "
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♡♥︎Shigi x fem!reader♥︎♡
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He's been watching you. Your every move, listening to every sound you make; it intoxicates him. He wants you. To touch you. To hear you moan his name under him. To watch you choke on his cock and shake and shiver under his touch. But it's not time. Not yet. He just has to wait a little longer.
Shigaraki's plan is to take you when you least expect it and convince you to join the league. Your quirk is really useful and from all the research he's done due to his newly found obsession with you, your views align with those of Stain and the rest of the league. He knows that you're not a big fan of all the murder, he knows a little too much about you, but he can convince you... maybe. Maybe Shigaraki was a little delusional but his plan is going to work. It has to.
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You don't know much about the wanted killer with chapped lips. You've only seen him a few times on the news and found him hot for whatever reason. You were slightly ashamed that you are attracted to someone who doesn't care about skincare at all and dresses like a homeless person. But it's okay; it's not like the two of you are gonna date and meet your friends to which they absolutely flame you for dating such a bum.
You chuckle a bit at that thought and continue to draw away on ur sketch book. You were listening to the news in the background using the noise to help you concentrate on what you were doing until his name was mentioned and your eyes shot to the TV and grazed upon the blurry picture of the same crusty guy you were thinking about.
Your mind wandered.. I wander what his face looks like irl ... What's with the hands?... What if he finally overthrows hero society and we end up being the new king and queen or some shit?.. That would be cool... Fuck what if we end up actually fucking? Like it's possible- HE'S KILLED A FUCK TON OF PEOPLE WHY DO I WANNA FUCK HIM? You sighed realizing you made yourself horny and headed to your nightstand and grabbed your vibrator and turned it on.
Y/n starts to strip, still thinking about the crusty dusty man of her dreams, and lays on her bed. She feels like someone's watching her but ignores it, blaming it on her imagination. She's been feeling that way since she moved out and got her own place a few months ago, so she continues. She spreads her legs and spits on her favorite toy. She puts it on the lowest setting and makes small circles on her clit, sending waves of pleasure throughout her entire body.
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Soon enough, y/n is a moaning mess and the vibrator is on the highest setting and three of her fingers were going in and out of her pussy as fast and as hard as they can, making sloppy, squelching noises. Little does she know the very man she was thinking about and fucking herself for is watching her from the crack of her bedroom door, in her house, stroking his cock.
Shigaraki was watching you enjoy yourself. It's taking all of his willpower to not walk into that room and fuck you and show you how much you don't need that toy.He can't wait until you're his, but he can't right now. He doesn't wanna freak you out and technically that would be kinda rapey. He wants you to beg for him. He wants you to get on your knees and do what he wants you to, but at your own free will. He might be a mass murderer but he's not fucking evil.
He's slowly losing himself and let's himself moan a little and forgets about trying to conceal himself assuming that your fapping noises were covering up his own and you were too focused on yourself to even think that someone was watching you.
You were getting closer to your nut and you could feel the knot building in your tummy. Your legs were twitching, your back arched, eyes were wired shut and your mind was on one person and you couldn't help but moan his name.
"~pleaassee Shih-gah-ra-k-ki, f-fuck me."
Your breath quickened and you were now panting and moaning. Shigaraki is living for that look on your face. He loves it. The way you say his name. The way your leg shakes every time you hit the right spot. It's perfect. You're perfect.
"pLEASE shigi~ I wanna cum so bad"
He was kinda weirded out by that. It was almost like you were speaking to him.
"I-i know you're th-th-ere, please Shigaraki~"
He doesn't respond.
"PLEASE, do I have to get on my knees or something?" You whined.
You noticed he was there as soon as he started moaning. It was a very faint sound but you noticed and glanced at the door just to be sure and there he was, leaning into the doorframe. He is stroking his dick and biting his lip slightly, letting a little bit of drool drip down the corner of his mouth. His fluffy, light blue hair falling over his piercing red eyes that are burning holes onto your sweat glistened skin. You wanted him for so long and he was there. The entire time. It's so fucking unbelievable.
You ask again one last time promising yourself that if he doesn't come on in you would edge yourself and drag him into the room.
"Fucking p-ple-ase shigi~ I'm b-eg-g-ging you.."
"Shigi please fuck-ck me. "
Shigaraki finally opens the door and he just stares at you. Part of him is happy that you feel the same way about him but a little part of him wants to see how much you really wanted him.
"Why should I? ~" he asked, a smirk forming on his face.
"I need y- you shig-gi ~ please", you whined, your frustration growing, " please m- ake me cum shigaraki~"
"But I don't think a slut like you deserves my cock though~♡".
He looks down at you, takes his hand and puts his thumb in your mouth swirling it around your tongue then forces your mouth open. He watches the spit drip down your chin.
"I think you should beg a little bit more, don't you think, princess? ~♡"
He takes his saliva drenched thumb and drags it to one of your nipples kneading your breast. He is being careful not to use all 5 of his digits. He actually found someone willing to fuck him he's not trying to kill them before they should die.
"Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaaasssssssssseeeeeeeesssssseee, shigarak-ki," you're getting tired of the teasing but he's right in front of you. He can kill you if he really wants to and that extra bit of risk just makes you want him more.
He doesn't respond.
"Daddy?~♡"
"Uh uh babe~. Try again", shigaraki replies.
" Master?~♡"
He groans a little under his breath.
"Master p-pleas-se?~♡, " you watch his expression change slightly and hear him moan faintly under his breath, "Please master, f-fuck me. "
"Fuck. You're such a good girl. Aren't you?~♡"
He let's go of your chest and drags is hands down to your exposed core. You were still using the vibrator and fingering yourself, desperate to get your high. He swats your hands away from your puffy clit and grabs the vibe from your hands licks it, then turns it to dust. You whimper at the sight.
"You won't need that anymore, princess~. Don't worry babe." He gets down and kisses your inner thigh.
"But it's my favourite", you whine," you're fucking buying that back. "
"Sure, princess~, " he plants another kiss on your inner thigh, but this time, closer to your pussy.
"Please, just stop teasing me already, Master. Fuck me already. "
"I don't think so doll~♡"
"Fuck you", you pout and fall back onto your pillow.
"I can leave if you want, princess."
"No please don't-"
He chuckles. The chuckles turn into cackles and you kinda get scared for a moment.
"You're so fucking cute. I love that look of fear in your eyes".
He licks your clit and groans. Shigaraki loves the way you taste. He loves everything about you. You moan a bit, liking the new sensation. He licks again and your leg twitches slightly. He keeps on licking and sucking until you're moaning and shivering uncontrollably, signalling your pending orgasm.
" AhhHAahAhhhh~"
"Do you want to cum princess? " the crusty man inquires.
"Y-aAHhAhhHhA~", you try to reply but realize you can barely speak so you nod your head yes.
"Uh uh, princess. Use your words now. You were so vocal earlier, babe. What happened?~" he said teasingly.
"Y-.... Y-y... YeeeeeEeEeEEEsSss, pl... ease, " you finally get those words out.
"Go ahead doll~", Shigaraki responds, his voice low and soft.
Shigaraki then looks up at you, running a hand through his hair and locks his red eyes with your own, his lips glossy and dripping with your slick. That look. It's enough to send you over the edge. You do what he says. You cum and your orgasm hits you like a truck. Your legs move on their own and wrap around Shigaraki's head pulling his face back to your throbbing pussy. He, compliantly, continues eating you out helping you ride out your high, sucking on your clit and occasionally dipping his tongue into your dripping hole.
By the time you finally calmed down, he was gasping for air.
"Fuck. I'm sorry. You okay? "
"Yes, princess," he smiles.
He goes up to kiss you and you make out for a minute or two then he pulls away.
"On your knees, doll~♡"
You do what he says and you kneel down on the carpeted floor waiting for his next command.
"Good girl," he grins.
You look up at him sticking your tongue out assuming you were about to get face fucked but you got caught off guard when he pulled out a satin blind fold from his back pocket.
"Why do you even have that? " you asked, letting your curiosity get the best of you.
"Reasons~♡", he responded, " oh you look so pretty like that, babygirl".
He blindfolds you then you feel his warmth slowly fade away and stop hearing his breath. For some reason, you never heard his footsteps. They we're quiet, too quiet. That fact struck slight fear to the back of your mind but you ignored it, awaiting your crusty boi.
You stayed put, kneeling there like an idiot; before you finally decide to get up and take the blindfold off, assuming he just left, but you were interrupted by the newly familiar voice of your chapped lipped lover.
"I'm baaaaaccckkkkk," you can practically hear the smile on his face, "Aww, you really are a good girl aren't you?"
You smile back at him.
"Why did you leave though?" ...
"You're not gonna answer are you? " you pout, sitting on the heels of your feet, waiting for an answer.
...
You feel a soft rope wrap around your wrists snuggly.
"What are you doing shigi?"
"You ask too many questions, babe," he deflects, "do you not trust me, princess? "
"I mean... "
"Huh? "
"SIR, you're literally a villain, what am I supposed to say? "
"Fair point. How about this, doll? The safe word is pineapple and the hand gesture is a simple thumbs up if you want to stop, I will."
He says that in the most earnest sounding way possible and you give him a grin, hoping you did it in the right direction.
"Yes, master~".
"Now, open your mouth princess."
You do what you're told, in too much bliss from your recent orgasm to even think about being bratty. You feel his dick slide into your mouth. It was slightly uncomfortable considering how big he was but you suck on it anyways, swirling your tongue around his tip and bobbing your head. You try your best to make him feel good but there was so much you could do because you're blind and tied up. His moans are the only sign that you were doing a good job and kind of your only motivation not to spit him out because his cock was really starting to hurt your mouth.
"Fu-uck, p-princess," he moans out, "you're r-really g-good at that.~♡"
He grabs your head and forces you to deep throat him. You try your best to take him even deeper, ignoring your urge to gag. You feel your eyes start to water under your mask and a bead of tears roll down your cheek. 'Click', you feel a flash of light hit your skin for a moment.
"So f-fucking pretty, " Shigaraki moans.
The room was filled with the sound of gagging, slurping, the clicks of a camera and Shigaraki's lustful moans of pleasure.
"I-i'm close, p-princess~" he moans, "j-just like th-that, babe. "
You feel him lose his balance, his knees getting weak. So you use that as an opportunity to take over, realizing your hands are tied in front of you and aren't completely useless. You push him over and hear a thud and the rustling of your bedsheets. He whispers a breathy, "what the fuck, " before you pull off your blind fold and let it dangle around your neck.
Y/n hooks her arms around Shigarki's neck and hovers over his lap.
She giggles, " you're my little bitch boy now. "
"Oh really, princess~" he looks up at you through his cotton candy hair. A few strands are sticking to the pale skin of his forehead. His glowing red eyes are looking into your e/c ones but it felt like he was staring into your soul, burning holes through your very being. You couldn't help but shudder, feeling your pussy tighten and relax a few times.
You feel a little of yourself drip onto him and you resist the urge to whimper, realizing that your attempt to be dominant was destroyed by one look. But you won't give up that easy. You were going to tease him until he begged for you, the way he did you.
You sit down on his lap, letting your core throb against him. You knew it had an affect on him by the way his facial expression changed. Shigaraki bit his lip and his eyes narrowed for a moment but he went back to his poker face as quickly as that new expression emerged. You grind against his thigh ignoring his member on purpose, instead, leaving it in the small space between you and him, letting it rub against your tummy.
You continue to grind on him letting soft moans slip through your parted lips making them drip into his ears like honey. Shigaraki has just about had enough and he looks up at you with pleading eyes and you smirk.
"Do you want me to fuck you baby boy?~, " you tease. You tilted your head and stuck your bottom lip out mockingly. "Beg, " you spat.
He breathed shakily in response and his cock twitches against your stomach.
"Answer my question shigi~♡*✧・゚:*, " you sang.
.....
"Shigiii?~。・:*:・゚♡" you teased again.
"~please, " he whispered.
"What?~♡," you teased , "I didn't hear what you said, babe. Speak up for me, honey. "
"Please," he looks up at you pleadingly again.
" 'Please', what?" You knew you were frustrating him and you were enjoying every bit of it.
He wasn't expecting you to turn the tables on him like that and it was oddly arousing to him. His ego doesn't want him to give up his dominance like that but the way you look at him, it makes him want to melt. If anyone could humiliate him and make him like it, it's you. He really doesn't want to beg but what else can he do?
"Please, fuck me. "
"But I don't think a whore like you deserves my pussy though~♡" you retorted, using the same words he used against you earlier.
"I'm a whore? "
"Yes, " you smile contently at him, puffing out your chest.
"Okay, " he chuckles.
You sit down on his lap again and continue to rub your pussy on his thigh. He whimpers.
"Please, f-fuck me. " Shigaraki begs.
You don't respond.
"I want- I nEED you to make me cum, " he whines, "please fuck me, mistress? ~"
"Mmm, " you hum, as if debating to yourself, "na".
" Mommy? ~♡" he was desperate at this point. He needed the teasing to be over with.
You looked away fighting the urge to scream and you feel butterflies in your pussy again. Mommy? Thee TomuraShigaraki, the villain, the guy who was on the news an hour ago, is calling me mommy? MOMMY?
You were about to lose your shit but you are not about the embarrass yourself in front of him.
"P-please mommy, fuck me, " he pleads, "I-i'm your little whore, Mommy please. "
"You really know how to beg, baby boy," you reply sweetly, "are you going to be a good boy and cum for Mommy when I tell you to? "
"Yes, Mommy, please, " Shigaraki pleaded.
He looks up at you again, but avoiding eye contact. His crimson colored pupils are darting over your face, admiring all the curves and contours. Shigaraki's furrowed eye brows softened to their natural state and his lips parted, allowing his shallow breaths to be audible and he whispered again.
"Please~".
" Sure baby boy, " to hear your sweet voice is the only thing he needs to stay alive in this world, " just untie me please," you smile.
You remove your arms around his neck and bring them in front of you. Shigaraki hastily untied the rope, desperate to feel himself inside you. Once your hands were finally freed, you gently pushed his upper body down to lay on your baby blue bedsheets. His hair didn't contrast much against them, instead, almost blending in. Your eyes glossed over his face, admiring his facial features and the scars that adorn them. You run a finger along his jaw line and down his neck all the way to his v line letting your fingernails lightly dig into his flesh. You climb higher up lining him at your entrance.
"I have uh condoms, " he stated, tilting his head toward their direction.
You look to where he was and sure enough they were there, along with his clothes, folded neatly, and his phone. The screen was on for some reason.
"It's ok, babe, I'm on the pill," you reply, "but...What is this?"
You pull his phone from the edge of your bed and look at the picture showing on the screen.
"I-" you try to start a sentence but realized your loss for words, "you took pictures of me? "
"I'll explain later. Just please fuck me, Mommy, " he whined.
You turned off the phone and tossed it back to its former position.
"Yeah, we'll definitely do that, " you chuckled semi-awkwardly, still in slight shock.
Shigaraki takes grip of your hips and pushes you down onto his throbbing hard cock. You shut your eyes tightly and whimpered, slightly screaming under your breath. You rolled your hips, trying to adjust to his size. He noticed and apologized but it didn't really come out how he wanted.
"I-im- Fuck, " his mind was too clouded by his own pleasure to create coherent sentences, "i-im ss-sor-ry, babe. "
You bit your lip and dug your nails into his chest, ignoring his failed attempted apology. Your pain turned into a new found pleasure and you start to ride him. His whines and moans were making you even more turned on and you couldn't help but moan, yourself. He brings his hand to your clit and rubs it vigorously. Shigaraki wants you to cum again, before him. He wants to feel you squeeze around him and watch you make that wonderful face again. He also feels like he would be a little less of a man if he came before you, but fragile masculinity aside, he really wants to pleasure you.
You keep on riding him, the sound of your moans and slapping filling the room, and the entire apartment. Maybe your neighbors heard, you don't care and Shigaraki sure as fuck doesn't. He wants everyone to know that you're his now.
"I-m close, " he breathed out, "don't stop Mommy, please. "
"You're gonna cum when I tell you to, right puppy? " you ask, being the dom that you are, "or are you going to be a bad boy?"
"N-no i-im a good boy, " he looks up at you through his fluffy hair and whimpers.
Shigaraki's cheeks were painted with a blush similar to his eye color and his lips were parted letting his sweet moans fall out of his mouth and into your ears. He claws at your thighs and hips and is trying to slam himself inside you even harder, ignoring your former pace.
"Calm d-down holy fuck," you moan.
You fall over and burry your face into the crook of his neck and groaned into his ear. Your moans spill out of your mouth in unison with Shigaraki's ungodly thrusts.
"I- Ah~ thought- i- fuck~ was- in- cha- AH~ charge- here, " you try to reclaim your dominance but that attempt was a disastrous fail.
"Ohh~ really princess?" The words slithered out of his mouth so perfectly.
You shuddered in response, allowing a shaky moan to spill out of your mouth into his ear.
"I'm sorry to break it to you, doll, but you're my bitch Y/n," he whispered in your ear matter-of-factly.
You couldn't even get a word out. You were absolutely speechless. Your mind was blank the pleasure clouding your mind and your vision. The feeling of a knot growing in your stomach reappears signalling your second orgasm. Shigaraki knew you were close too. The sound of your moans raising an octave made it painfully obvious.
"Get up babe," he ordered.
"What? " you asked breathlessly.
"Face down. Ass up. Let's go."
"Whyyyy? I'm s-so close, " you whine.
"That's the point princess~"
"Fuck you. "
You get up reluctantly and get on all fours, arcing your back and lay your head down onto your soft bed sheets. His phone was next to your face and you notice him taking it. You ignored it, desperate to feel him inside you again. You knew that if you asked questions he would tease you again, so, you keep your mouth shut.
"Gooood girrrll,~ " he moans as he eases himself into you.
His thrusts were sharper than before. You couldn't help but scream every few thrusts. You gripped the sheets of your queen sized bed and screamed his name, but you were shushed by him unexpectedly.
"Shh shh shh princess~ You don't want people to hear and call the police now, don't you? " he whispers, " then you'd never get to cum, princess ~♡"
You whimper in response and bite into the sheets. His moans get louder and his thrusts get a little sloppier. The knot in your stomach gets tighter and tighter until it finally snaps and you cum. You scream into your bedsheets and you push yourself into him trying ride out your high the best you can.
Feeling your pussy convulse around his throbbing cock is all he needed for him to finally cum. Your pussy fills up with his cum, rope after rope. It drips out of you and trickles down to your clit.
Tomura pulls out and "Click", the camera goes again.
" S-so f-fucking pretty, " Shigaraki he moans.
° ° ° You two finally calm down, laying next to each other.
"Sooooo..... " you try to say something but you don't know how to put it into words.
"Wait, do I need to get rid of the cameras?" Shigaraki asks, faking disappointment.
"HUH, THE WHAT? "
"And the microphone?"
"I BEG YOUR FUCKING PARDON"
Tomura snickers.
"Also join the league, " he says bluntly.
"Sure."
You grin and fall back onto your bed and he does the same.
。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆✧・゚: *✧・゚
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if this comes off wattpady its bcuz it is lemme alone i wrote this like 2 years ago
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