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“Have you noticed that the Boss has been in a shit mood lately?” Dabi asked, sitting on the kitchen counter and picking at one of the staples on his hand. Toga bounced across the kitchen, fixing herself a bowl of cereal, shrugging towards the man.
“I think he’s upset about a losing streak in League, or something. I dunno.”
“He needs to get over it quick, it’s starting to really piss me off.” Dabi growled, hissing when the wound began to bleed. “Everytime I try to talk to him, he snaps at me. If he keeps that up, well, I can’t be held responsible for what I do to him. That dumb brat...”
“I think we should do something to make him happy again! So that he’ll be in a better mood!” Toga, always so optimistic when it came to her fellow teammates, and especially their leader. “I say we surprise him with something cool.”
“Like what, a fist to his crusty ass—“
Himiko interrupted him with a whine, “something COOL, Dabi. Something that will take his mind off of whatever’s making him upsetti!”
“Are you implying that we should suck his dick?” He mused sarcastically, wiping his bleeding hand on his pants.
He jolted at an ear piercing squeal from the younger girl, ears ringing as she stuffed her mouth full of cereal, “exactly! That’s perfect!”
“I was joking, Toga.”
“But don’t you think that would be perfect! I think that’ll make him super happy!” She stuffed her face again, bouncing up and down on her heels before setting her bowl down. “He’s in his room now, we can surprise him and make him forget about how bad he is at League!”
The schoolgirl took her crispy friend’s hand, not giving him any time to retort by pulling him off of the counter and towards Tomura’s cave. It wasn’t like he had anything better to do, so let her drag him down the dark hallway to their leader’s bedroom. On the door, there were numerous posters of screamo bands and a big sign that read ‘KEEP OUT’. Anyone could have guessed this was Tomura’s room.
“Toga, I’m not saying I’m not down for this, but I really don’t want to deal with him right now…” he whispered lowly, but his concerns fell on deaf ears. The girl was set on making her leader happy and that was just what she would do, even if it meant disrupting his three day gaming binge.
With her petite hand, Toga knocked on the door singing out, “Hey Boss! We have a surprise for you!”
“Go away,” Shigaraki rasped from the otherside of the wooden barrier, “I’m in the middle of a game.”
“We have something better than that!”
“If it isn’t news of All Might’s gruesome death, then I don’t want it. Go away.”
The sound of aggressive clicking and keystrokes were all that could be heard from the other side. Toga looked at Dabi, who shrugged and moved to walk away. The girl shook her head and tugged him back. She nudged the scarred man to say something, the excited look in her eyes making it hard for him to disappoint her, no matter how crazy this whole idea was.
“Hey uh, Shigaraki. We got something really cool in store for you, if you just let us in.” Dabi said impatiently, leaning against the doorframe. Toga nodded at him approvingly, bouncing on her feet excitedly and stuffing her face into oversized sweater sleeves. The keystrokes stopped abruptly, an angry groan resonating from the room and the soft sound of bare feet on the creaky wooden floor inching closer filled Dabi with instant regret. He did not want to deal with Shigraki’s bitching right now.
The door flew open, the pale figure of their leader stood before them hunched and seething as his red eyes met Dabi’s cyan. He looked crustier than usual, his hand angrily scratching at his neck. Tomura snapped out, “make this quick, I’m in the middle of a game.”
Shigaraki was clearly stressed and probably lacking a few days of sleep. Dabi couldnt fathom how the younger man could spend so much time on a stupid game, especially when it made him such a cranky bitch.
Toga chimed in before Dabi could snap back. “We noticed you've been in a baaaad mood!”
“You lose your season rank and tell me you’d be in a good mood,” he snapped again, looking over his shoulder quickly to see what was happening in his game.
“I don’t know what that means, but that doesn't matter right now,” she sang, “we are here to make it all better!”
“How do you think you’ll do that,” he seethed, red eyes glaring a hole into the schoolgirl.
The girl giggled into her sleeves before getting to the tips of her toes, leaning in to whisper in his ear. His angry gaze softened a bit, chewing on his lip considering what Toga had told him. Dabi could only assume she told him what he jokingly suggested in the kitchen.
“Hmmm… okay, you two come in.” He stepped aside to allow them to enter his dungeon. Toga stuck her tongue out at Dabi playfully, squealing with delight as she skipped into the dark room. Dabi stuffed his hands in his pockets to follow suit. The room was dark except for the outrageous amount of RGB on Shigaraki’s PC tower that lit up half of the room. The floor was littered with chip bags and soda can, not to mention a bottle that immediately caught Dabi’s eye.
“Please tell me that’s Mountain Dew…”
After closing the door, the Gamer’s red eyes darted towards the bottle, his hand unconsciously darting to his neck to scratch at his dry skin. His lack of immediate response made the other man furrow his brow, their eyes meeting before Shigaraki grew uneasy and looked away.
“Oh,” Dabi groaned, “don’t tell me you’ve been pissing in that.”
Toga looked between the two of them, holding back a giggle as Shigaraki scratched out of embarrassment.
“I thought you two wanted to make me feel better. It seems like you’re just judging me, Dabi.” His temper was already short, he didn’t need to deal with this.
“We do, Boss! Don’t worry, we’re gonna make you feel SO good!” The girl exclaimed, holding both of her sleeved hands towards him. Shigaraki took her hands hesitantly and allowed her to lead him across the messy room. His heart began to race when she gestured for him to sit on his own bed, plopping down and looking at her with a curious gaze. Toga flashed him a sharp-toothed grin, moving to place a hand on each of his knees and spreading them apart slowly. Dabi stood close to the door, observing as his teammate dropped to her knees, moving between their leader’s. Swallowing thickly, the blue haired man gaze held on to small fingers as they trailed up his pajama pants and towards the sudden ache between his legs. A shaky breath left him, eyes fluttering shut when her hand brushed softly against his cock, immediately waking it from its slumber.
With big eyes, she observed as his features relaxed, her hand rubbing against the fabric up and down and smiling to herself. From the side, Tomura’s bed dipped slightly and he felt a warm hand rest on his thigh. His head tipped towards the movement, red eyes opening to find Dabi had decided to join them on the bed. He opened his mouth to make a sly remark, but Toga’s cute little hand gave the sensitive head of his cock a small squeeze and he moaned desperately. Dabi smirked, rubbing his hand up the younger man’s hip to the hem of his shirt. The scene before Dabi had taken his attention from the mess of the room, clouding his mind with a haze of lust at the thought of him and Toga pleasuring Tomura.
Switching his position, Dabi moved so he sat behind Shigaraki, wrapping his arms around him and slowly snaking his fingers in the waistband of his pants. He tugged them downwards with the help of Toga, until his cock sprang out. The scarred hands immediately grasped the length, one hand working the base while the other squeezed the angry red head.
If Shigaraki was trying to hold back a moan, he did a poor job. The sound tore from deep in his chest, a raspy whine escaping him as head dipped back onto Dabi’s shoulder. His hips jerked up involuntarily and his hands searched for Toga, gripping desperately at her sweater. The vampire-girl pulled in her bottom lip between her sharp teeth at the sight, her own hand travelling between her legs to ease her growing arousal. She loved watching Dabi turn their boss into a whimpering mess.
It wasn’t hard to get him to that point, either.
While Dabi worked his aching cock, the breathy moans that continuously left him caused his chest to heave, hands pulling at the fabric of Toga’s sweater until he decided it was time to pull her closer to him. Gold eyes met blue. A silent agreement was made between the two, Dabi ceasing his movements to offer Toga their boss’ cock. Opening her mouth wide, she immediately took the entire length down her throat.
“That’s a good girl,” Dabi praised.
Shigaraki expressed his own praise by whining out, “so good, so warm!”
Toga closed her eyes and began to suck, bobbing her head up and down and looking absolutely amazing while doing it. Dabi grinned down at her, biting his own lip before grabbing a handful of her hair and pushing her head down further until Shigaraki’s entire cock filled her cute little mouth. It wasn’t until she gagged that Shigaraki gasped, “oh fuck, I’m getting really close.”
“So soon, Shigaraki?” Dabi teased lowly in his ear, “we’ve hardly started.”
Dabi continued to hold the blonde girl’s head down, trailing kisses down the sensitive flesh behind his ear down to nip and suck at the exposed pale flesh of Shigaraki’s neck. He left a string of deep purple hickeys, the nails of his free hand scratching down his chest until he found his thigh. Toga’s hands slipped into her panties, the sensation of choking on her leader’s cock driving her absolutely wild. The lack of air made her lightheaded, heat shooting straight down into her core that made her practically moan around his cock.
At that point, Tomura couldn’t take it anymore. Smacking the top of Dabi’s hand, he lurched upwards causing Toga to pull off him with a ‘pop’ and he commanded, “lay down.” Doing as she was told, she laid back for him, her eyeliner and mascara running down the sides of her face as she stared up at him with needy eyes and her mouth open.
“You really are a good girl,” Shigaraki bit his lip at the sight, kneeling down and shimmying up to her face. He looked over his shoulder, red eyes darkened with pure lust as he added, “make sure you reward her for being so good, Dabi.”
“You got it, boss.” He didn’t have to tell him twice, Dabi immediately joined them on the floor and hiked her skirt up. Next, his fingers toyed with her panties, pulling them to the side and leaning in the lap at her folds. As a moan left her, Shigaraki pushed his leaking member right between her lips. Golden eyes fluttered shut, her tongue eagerly swirling around the head. She wanted nothing more than to make her boss cum from her mouth, to make him feel amazing and show him her undying gratitude for accepting her for who she was when no one else would. With Dabi working his tongue between her legs and the emotional connection she had to the situation, it wouldn’t take her long to reach her own peak. Toga whined around the length as Dabi worked his fingers into her wet heat and sucked her sensitive clit between his hot lips.
With the wet heat surrounding the sensitive head of his cock again, it wasn’t long before the pale man's hips snapped forward for more. He couldn’t get enough of her, the heat deep in his groin growing more intense with each thrust into her eager mouth. His red eyes never left her face, biting at his dry lip everytime her cute features would scrunch up and melt with Dabi’s attention to her aching clit.
The scarred man wanted to hear more of her moans, picking up the pace and slamming his fingers all the way to the knuckles. The delicious sound that left her when he aimed towards her g-spot made his cock twitch desperately, but he was here to make his leader and partner feel good tonight. To ease his own arousal, he rubbed himself through his jeans. He sucked in time with his fingers, making sure to curl and drag his digits over her special spot over and over, sometimes teasingly slow until her moans began to grow desperate and needy. She attempted to grind down for more, crying around Shigaraki, who whimpered back. All of this was enough to send the girl into a frenzy, hips arching into Dabi’s tongue and her sharp nails digging deep enough into Shigaraki’s back to draw blood. With a hiss of both pain and pleasure escaping him, her hands all over painting the pale canvas of his back as her own masterpiece, she spiraled into her orgasm. Her walls suddenly convulsed around Dabi’s thin fingers.
As he fucked her throat, watching her come undone sent Tomura into his own climax, hands gripping at the wood floor below him and his back arching as he spilled his seed down the back of Toga’s throat. She swallowed it greedily. He wheezed as he slouched forward, still riding the waves of bliss as he gazed down at Toga, eyes hooded and a goofy smile on his face. It wasn’t until a scarred arm wrapped around his waist that he pulled his soft cock from Toga’s mouth, a string of saliva and cum connecting them for a moment. Dabi pulled their leader to join him, he slipped wet fingers from Toga and laid next to her on the floor.
Nothing but the sound of heavy breathing filled the room, Dabi watching over his two lovers as they came down from their highs. He was pleased to see them both smiling. But something suddenly distracted him, causing him to avert his gaze and prop himself up on his elbows to scan the scene before him.
“Does anyone else smell piss?” He grumbled, a small smirk playing at his lip as he thought of some snarky comment to make about his boss. It wasn’t until realization hit, eyes darting to the side where the bottle of piss once was. Now, it was tipped on its side, the contents covering the floor.
The crusty man shot straight up, shrieking out , “OH NO! YOU KNOCKED OVER THE PISS BOTTLE!”