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*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ep. 18

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*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ a/n: this took me so long. mostly bc i hate writing smut rip. i also only meant for this to be about 1-2k words aha. i got a lil carried away ig >.<

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the sound of yu’s cackling is quickly muffled by the click of the door sealing shut into place. you slip on your mask and pull your hood on to conceal your face. you didn’t exactly want anyone to recognize you right now. you stuff your hands into your hoodie pocket and make your way to the store you promised dabi you would meet him at. it’s a short 5 minute walk before you can make out a tall and dark figure leaning against the store’s front, cigarette in hand and tendrils of semi-translucent smoke slithering out of his lips. although his face, like you, is covered by his hood and a mask that currently rests under his bottom lip for access to his mouth, you can clearly make out that the tall and broad frame belongs to only one person. dabi.

you catch yourself staring but before you can make another step towards him, a pair of eyes as turquoise as the pacific sea land on your very own e/c orbs. your breath is momentarily stolen from you as you feel the warmth in your face rise despite the cold bite of the winter’s air. dabi’s lips curl into a boyishly crooked smile once he registers that it’s you behind the mask. the cigarette he was previously puffing on is put out against the storefront and he flicks away what’s left of the tobacco-filled stick.

dabi pushes himself off of the wall and extends his arm in your direction, hand opening for you to take. “come on doll,” he raises the bag that’s in his other hand and shakes it for emphasis, “let’s get out of this cold and eat.”

“there better be a receipt in there.” you grumble before taking his unusually tempered hand in yours. you sigh contentedly as his warmth surrounds you. you comfortably lean into him as you let him lead the way back to his safehouse.

a chuckle passes through his lips as he responds. “i swear there’s a receipt in the bag, angel. you really think i’d risk facing your wrath?”

“just needed to make sure you knew better.” you let out a giggle as he rolls his eyes.

the walk to his safehouse is a short one. longer than you walk to the store from your place but not by much. it was maybe an extra ten minutes. the place is tucked away in an alley down a flight of stairs. dabi lets go of your hand to fish for a key. once he’s unlocked some kind of keypad, he punches in a code and waits for the click. he turns the handle and softly pushes the door in order to get it to fully unlock. he holds the door open for you gesturing with a nod of his head to indicate that you can enter first.

the place was nothing special. just a small studio with no windows. there’s a queen sized mattress on the floor tucked in the corner with a tv parallel to it against the wall. the kitchen is small too with the sink having no counter space and being flush with the stove and abnormally small fridge. you can tell this place is set up to only be used a few days at a time. you had been wondering why dabi was so persistent about staying with you but now you understand. you wouldn’t want to be cooped up in this dark and small space alone for long either.

dabi pulls out all of your favorite convenience store food and you squeal in delight when you see he bought everything single one of your favorites. with a shit eating grin he slides you a receipt with all of the items he has spread out on the table listed on it. you roll your eyes at his dramatics.

“y’know — i was just giving you a hard time. i knew you wouldn’t actually steal that stuff.” you slide the receipt back to him and he chuckles before picking up the paper and folds it twice. he slots the receipt between his index and middle finger, winking at you and incinerating the paper completely.

you roll your eyes again and scoff. “show off.”

“oh c’mon, doll. admit it, you thought that was hot.” the blue flamed fugitive smirks at you lazily.

you hum, paying more attention to unwrapping one of your food items than to dabi. “whatever helps you sleep at night, touya.” you look up at his through your lashes as you take a bite out of your food.

dabi watches you for a few moments, chewing on his bottom lip as his watches the way your lips wrap around your food. his mind runs wild with ungodly thoughts of how your lips would feel against his own, or against the skin of his neck, his stomach, his…

dabi’s thoughts are interrupted by your questioning voice. he blinks thrice before furrowing his brow and focusing his vision back onto your entire form. “um.. sorry- what?” he lets out a breathy chuckle due to nerves and sheepishly rubs the back of his neck.

you tilt your head to the side, face showing a hint of concern. “i asked if you were going to join me? are you not hungry?”

“ah. right. yeah,” dabi pulls out his chair and plops himself down into it unceremoniously, “let’s eat.”

you both eat in a comfortable silence. unlike dabi, you can’t finish all of your food, so you put away what you can’t finish and throw away the wrappers to what you could finish. you also clean up after dabi and he voices his appreciation. dabi uses the restroom while you put things away and when he comes back out he has undressed himself, he’s clad only in his sweats.

you have a hard time not staring at his surprisingly toned torso but manage before realizing you hadn’t brought anything of your own to sleep in.

“you wouldn’t mind if i stole your t-shirt to sleep in, would you?” you wring your hands together in nervousness. you’re not sure why the question makes your heart race a little faster and heat rise in your cheeks. it’s a simple request, one you’ve ask him of before. but you knew, you knew this time the implication was different. you wanted this, it was dabi — your touya, you had only ever been able to dream of this until now. so why in the hell did it make you so damn nervous? you take a dreep breath before looking up to touya.

dabi wasn’t sure what he was expecting either to be quite honest. he didn’t want to assume anything, even after making that quip about him kissing you. but, he sure as hell wasn’t expecting you to be this cute while trying to be so bold. touya gives you a soft smile. “yeah. it’s folded on the counter in the bathroom. it’s all yours, angel.”

you nod your head and swiftly make your way to the bathroom. you look at your reflection in the mirror momentarily. you begin to overanalyze your features. quickly realizing what you’re doing, you shake your head and lightly slap your cheeks while taking a deep breath and telling yourself that you ‘got this’. you’re quick to strip down to only your panties. you shudder at the sudden nakedness you feel. you nimbly grasp at the shirt and as you open it to pull over your head to put on, you’re hit with a mixture of fresh mint and cigarettes. touya’s scent, the faint cigarette smell is newer, but the fresh mint has always been touya’s. you smile as you close your eyes and wrap your arms around the t-shirt and yourself. you take that minute to yourself before shutting off the light and making your way back to touya.

the lights in the room are off as well, the tv is the only thing illuminating the room. there’s already a movie starting to play on the screen but that’s the last thing you’re paying attention to. you watch touya’s eye trail along every curve of your body as you come into view. it’s like he’s memorizing every edge, every curve, every ounce of your being, he’s searing it into his brain, just in case this is the only time he gets to see you like this.

you softly smile at his wondering gaze and join him on the mattress. touya’s sat on top of the covers so you make a beeline for him and cuddle up to his side in order to keep yourself warm. he chuckles and it reverberates throughout your entire body. you look up to him with curiosity in your eyes. his smile is almost softer now than it was previously, his hand moves without a thought and he holds the side of your face as he caresses your cheek. your eyes instinctively close in satisfaction and you hum, letting a small smile rest on your lips.

dabi whispers as though, if he speaks any louder, your little bubble will be popped. “so about that kiss…”

he left his question open, struggling to imagine you agreeing to such a thing. but your quick to show him otherwise as you momentarily glance at his lips before leaning in and nodding. “it’s all i could think about since you mentioned it…” you tread just as carefully as he did.

touya doesn’t waste another second, closing the rest of the distance and sealing his mouth against yours. his lips are warm and surprisingly soft. they fit so well against yours, it makes you think of two puzzle pieces that are meant to fit, finally being put together. you’ve never felt this much passion in just one kiss. the leftover tension between the two of you quickly dissipates and your left wanting more, wanting to be closer to him even as he’s kissing you.

you can’t help but to let out a soft and whimpered hum of delight. touya takes that as a hint to push things a little further. he’s still cautious, but he’s slowly starting to lose his self control. his hand that was on your cheek slides to the back of your neck, fingers entangling with your hair as he gently tilts your head and pulls you in to deepen the kiss. you let out another noise of satisfaction, and with each sound you make, touya tests the waters further. he skillfully opens your mouth with his own licking the underside of your lips before finding your tongue and entangling them together.

you’re not sure when, but your arms have found themselves looped around touya’s neck and use that to steady yourself when he grabs at your hips and sits you on his lap, legs on either side of his hips. you let out a surprised squeal but is quickly turns into a moan when touya nips at your bottom lip then laps at your tongue again before taking it in between his own lips and sucking on it. when he pulls back to look at you, his eyes are burning and you feel hot under his gaze.

your eyelids feel heavy and you look at him through your lashes. your hands, seemingly having a mind of their own, find their way to the hair at the nape of touya’s neck and tug. his lids droop and he lets out a noise that’s something in between a groan and a growl. you feel a goring pressure underneath you and you can’t help but to grind yourself down onto the bulge growing underneath you inside of touya’s boxers.

dabi’s head drops to your shoulder and he lets out a shuddered breath. “hah- angel, i don’t want to ruin this, god knows i want nothing else than to keep going. but i need to know you’re completely sure you want this. what is your limit?”

the villain tries to listen intently while he starts nipping and kissing your neck. you gasp at the unexpected attention to the sensitive area and try your best to level your voice while responding. “i want this, touya, want all of you. please, i’ve waited long enough.”

you let out a surprised moan when, in response to your words, touya grasps onto your hips and roughly grinds you down onto his erection. “fuck- i’ve been waiting for this too, angel. been wanting to feel you wrapped around my cock since before i knew who you really were.”

you tug at his hair again and force his face away from his assault on your neck. he smirks at you before you crash your lips against his in a sloppy kiss. touya continues to move your hips, forcing your groins to grind together. you can feel your panties becoming soaked with your slick, the friction of the wet material against your clit making you whine into touya’s mouth. he takes the opportunity to explore your mouth once again with his tongue. the smooth metal of his tongue piercing presses into the underside of your own tongue and it’s surprisingly warm and pleasant.

you take the metal between your teeth and tongue, the action elicits a moan from the man under you. this time he’s the one to tug you by the hair to pull you away. “now you’ve done it.” he ruts into you roughly before flipping you over so he’s towering over you. large hands glide across your skin underneath his t-shirt. when touya reaches your chest he chuckles haughtily as he teases the underside of your breasts.

“you made this too easy for me, angel.” nimble fingers ghost over your nipples before he lowers his hands back down to the hem of your shirt and sliding it up to expose your bare chest. touya’s eyes gloss over with desire and he licks his bottom lip before capturing it between his teeth.

you feel heat rise to your cheeks despite the fact that your nipples were becoming erect due to their exposure to the cold air surrounding the little safehouse. “a-are you gonna just stare all night, or do something, touya?” your voice comes out breathy and hurried. you still get your point across, however, because dabi dips his head and starts nipping at your left breast whioe the other is being played with in his hand.

you gasp when he finally tugs at your nippl with his mouth. he tongue expertly twirls around your nub while he simultaneously sucks. he lets go of you with the pop of his mouth. “i couldn’t help but admire how perfect your tits are, doll.”

you cover your face with your hands and whine. “y-you can’t just… say things like that.” you stutter shyly. no one has ever treated you in such a way. not even hawks. where he treated you like a princess, touya was already treating you like a deity. it filled you with warmth that started in your chest and traveled to your core, causing your toes to curl with anticipation.

touya hums, amused by your reaction. “why not? i got the reaction i was looking for. i think i use my mouth wisely with both my words and actions.”

you don’t have a chance to quip back at him because he pulls a whimper from your lips as he tugs on your nipples with his fingers. his mouth attaches to your right breast this time and he repeats his previous actions from the other mound. your body takes over your mind as you push your chest further into dabi’s face. you feel his lips curl into a satisfied smirk, pleased with the reaction he drew from you. his hands take over his mouth’s work on your tits as his mouth travels down your body. he takes his time, sucking, biting and kissing every inch of your skin, or so it seems.

your noises start off as gasping and by the time he reaches the top of your panties, you’re whimpering and whining. his touch is searing and yet, it’s still not enough. you want more, need more of him. you want him all over, want him to cloud your senses with his touch, his smell, his taste and his voice.

dabi drags his teeth against your skin before taking the cloth of your panties between his teeth, tugging on them before letting the elastic snap back. you whine, “touya… please-“

you’ve reached your limit. you need him to touch you in the most intimate way possible. his warmth is making you feel as though you’ll ignite, yet it was somehow not enough. his heat was intoxicating and you were quickly becoming drunk off of it.

a chuckle reverberates from touya’s chest. “please what, y/n? what do you need?”

“need you, touya, please!” his bright eyes flash at you in amusement as his finally drags your underwear down your legs. but he’s not quite done teasing you. afterall, he is a villain, and his favorite part about it was seeing people squirm under his power.

“need me where?” his face lowers to level with your weeping core and his warm breath fanning over you makes your thighs squeeze together. “here?”

dabi pries your legs back open as a way to emphasize his one worded sentence. you finally crack and let yourself babble out what he wants to hear. “yes, oh god, please~ need you to touch my pussy, need you to make me feel good, make me cum. touya- please, please, please…”

“how can i deny you when you ask so nicely like that with that pretty desperate look?” he doesn’t wait for a response. dabi delves in and laps at your folds painting long stripes from your entrance to your clit with his tongue. he repeats his ministrations until your grasping and tugging at his hair and begging for more and who is he to deny you? touya brings his hand up to your mouth and taps your lips with his middle and ring finger. you open up and he gently sinks them into your mouth and orders you to suck. you oblige and swirl your tongue around his digits as you hollow your cheeks and take your time lathering his fingers in your spit.

touya whispers out a string of expletives as he draws his fingers back from your mouth, a string of saliva following. “fuck, angel, i can’t wait to play with that mouth some more soon. but this time around is all about you. we’ll save that for next time.”

the faux norette attaches lips around your clit and sucks while sinking his fingers into your dripping cunt. you’re quickly grabbing at his hair and holding on for your sanity as your whimpers turn into moans that are increasing in volume with each pump of touya’s skilled fingers. one particularly harsh tug has dabi releasing a moan that send vibrations to your clit and has you teetering on the edge of release.

“ngh~ fuck- touya, touya ‘m s’ close. gonna- gonna cum, please, please…” your grip on his hair tightens and touya’s fingers start pumping in and out of you impossibly faster. one sharp bite to your clit is what sends you falling down into ecstasy. you push yourself into his face and involuntarily squeeze your thighs against his head. your whole body convulses as your loud moans fill every empty crevice of the small space.

touya makes sure to continue his ministrations until you ride out your high completely. when your hands go slack and drop from dabi’s hair he pulls away from you with a glistening chin. you watch in a semi-lucid state as he pops his fingers into his mouth and hums into delight. you don’t even have the sense to be any miniscule amount of shameful.

it takes you a few moments to come back to your own wits and by that time dabi is pulling down his boxers, cock springing free. you catch the glint of metal piercing through his length in a jacob’s ladder. you didn’t have any expectations but you certainly didn’t expect that. however, you have no qualms about it, in fact you were quite curious. dabi takes one of your legs into his hand and presses it against your body as he teases your folds with the tip of his cock.

“you relaxed for me, angel? ready to take me?” touya is watching you intently, making sure there’s no signs of distress before he continues.

you nod shyly. “‘m ready, please, wanna feel you inside of me, touya.” it comes out as a whine and touya takes pride in how needy he’s made you even after just making you cum.

touya lines himself up with your entrance and slowly pushes through. his now free hand moves to encircle your clit as he moves slowly. making sure to enter slowly as he’s stretching you out. you gasp at the abruptly intense pleasure coursing through your entire body. touya hissed as he bottoms out and stills his hips but continues his work on your clit.

“f-fuck, doll. need you to relax, s’fuckin’ tight. oh fuck- feel so good, angel.” touya’s head lulls back as he groans while you squeeze around him, walls pulsing just from him being inside of you and stimulating your clit. your breathing becomes heaving and your moans grow desperate.

“i- ngh… fu-fuck, touya, touya, gonna cum again, s’close~” you claw at touya’s arm, not expecting to get this close so fast. the intensity of being with touya, making you impossibly sensitive.

“hah- yeah? barely got my dick in ya and you’re gonna cum for me already? go on then. don’t wanna disappoint me now, do you?” you whimper and all it takes is for touya to shift his hips back only to slam them back into you. your back arches and you let out a cry as your walls pulse around his cock and you cum hard. touya curses above you as he gathers every ounce of self control he has to stay still until you’ve calmed down.

once you’ve caught your breath, you look up at touya with glassy eyes and give him the go ahead to move. he takes both of your legs into his hands and presses them against your chest as he grinds into you before pulling his hips back and snapping them back against your ass. you let out a wail of pleasure as touya keeps up his pace. your clawing at his back in a desperate attempt to stay conscious and not fall into a lust filled fog. touya’s relentless with his brutal pace.

you’re unsuccessful in keeping your mind from slipping and all you can do is moan out babbled pleas. “touya, ngh- fuck, f-fuck~ feels s’ good, fill m’ up s’good. wan’ your cum~ wan’ you t’ fuck you’re cum into me, please~”

touya groans at your words and you register the twitch of his dick at your words. “fuck, angel, want me ta fuck a baby into you? wan’ me ta fill y’up with my cum and breed you?”

you whimper pathetically. “yes, oh my god- yes, please! want your to fuck a baby into me… breed me, touya, please, please, please~”

touya presses into you and captures your lips with his as he somehow deepens his thrusts. you sloppily kiss him back and when he pulls away you try to chase his lips with a whimper. touya lets out an astonished and breathy laugh. “fuck, f-fuck, pretty girl. you feel s’fuckin’ good. squeezin’ me s’ tight. fuck ‘m gonna cum, wan’ me ta cum inside, yeah?”

your third orgasm of the night is approaching in time with touya's. you desperately plea for him to finish with you. “m’too, gonna cum ‘gain, touya~ wan’ you t’cum with m’ please!”

dabi’s hips begin to stutter as he encourages you to finish with him. “fuck, c’mon, angel. cum with me- oh fuck-“

as soon as touya stills in you, your own chord snaps and you scream out, tears falling from your eyes as the intense feeling overtakes every fiber of your being and your seeing white. the only thing you can focus on is the way touya’s cock is throbbing inside of you, spilling into your pulsing walls and filling you to the brim.

once you both come down from your highs, touya wipes away your tears and lays his forehead against yours. “that was worth the wait and then some…”

you giggle while nodding your head in agreement. Touya smiles softly at you and pecks the tip of your nose before moving to pull himself out of you. you both make noises of distaste, touya a hiss, and you a whimper. touya stands up and you look up at him questioningly.

“c’mere,” touya bends down to pick you up bridal style. “let’s get you cleaned up, angel.”

you hum sleepily in approval. you let touya do all the work. when he’s done cleaning you up, touya dresses you back into your panties and his t-shirt and he pulls on his boxers. you extend your arms and make grabby hands at touya. he chuckles at you but gets the message. he picks you up once more and takes to you back to the mattress. you sink into the covers and latch onto the man’s side. he’s extremely receptive to your touch and holds you tight. touya buries his face into your hair and sighs contentedly.

“i could get used to this y’know?” you hum in agreement, already dozing off. touya smiles to himself and kisses the top of your head. “sleep tight, angel.”

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