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It had been a long night. Not for you, you were sitting in your bedroom watching horror movies, but for the white haired, flaming man making his way to your room.
Almost getting caught by a group of heroes wasn’t on his bucket list, and it seemed to have greatly pissed him off. You could smell him coming three doors down from your apartment, strong fumes of charcoal and citrus. He surely knew how to make his presence known. He needed stress relief, and he was going to get it.
Dabi was decent enough to knock, though you were already at the door. You knew keeping him waiting was never the ideal plan. Though as you’d opened your mouth to say hello, he’d already pushed his way inside, and against you. His rough hands had pushed you back against the wall, and his lips locked on yours.
“Hey, sweetcheeks.” He muttered against your mouth, letting you catch a momentary breath. Your hands had gripped onto the front of his jacket, a chuckle reverberating from his throat. “Surprise ya?”
A giggle escaped your lips as you looked up at him and nodded. You loved the way he practically jumped on you every time he saw you. It made your heart pound a little heavier than normal. But, you always had to prepare yourself for what he wanted to test out with you.
“You’re warm, Touya… Did you get into a fight again?” You asked softly, moving a gentle hand to rest against the exposed top of his chest. Your question was only answered with a grunt as he trailed kisses down the side of your neck. He had such a way with words, you laughed to yourself.
Jokes aside, you couldn’t help the gentle sigh that escaped your lips at the way his lips against your skin felt. His rough lower lip and tender upper one was like heaven, sending shivers down your spine. You’d always been sensitive, and he knew exactly how to mess with that.
Dabi was careful, meticulous in his actions. Like he’d break you if he pushed a bit too hard. His fingers trailed over your chest, rubbing his thumb in slow circles over the thin fabric that covered your nipples. He wasn’t much of a talker, but you were okay with that. Arching your chest into his touch, a weak moan broke from your lips and your eyelids fluttered shut.
“T-Touya..” You moaned quietly, gripping into his shirt for a moment. “Are you hurt..? Or-or anything? I just-“ He quickly cut you off with another grunt, taking his lips from your neck to stare down at you.
“Dollbaby, stop talking. We have other pressing matters to attend to.” He smirked, grabbing your hand to lead it down to the ever hardening bulge in his pants. “But since you like to talk and use your mouth so much, I think I know exactly how to fix it.” Stilling, your fingers rubbed gently against his crotch, and your eyes glittered as you watched him in wonder of his plan.
Chuckling softly at your look, Dabi left a kiss on your lips before kissing along your jawline and back to your ear. “I’d love to see how your throat looks around my cock, my sweet.” He whispered in that gruff voice you adore. A shiver shot down your spine again, and your cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. He drove you nuts. “Think you can do that for me, Baby? Take me in that sweet little mouth of yours?” Goodness, he was always so vulgar. Dabi had gripped your chin between his thumb and forefinger, rubbing his thumb along your bottom lip.
Nodding slowly, you took in a small squeak to hide your embarrassment and stuck your tongue out to meet his thumb. “Good girl..” He whispered, pressing his thumb down on your tongue. It made you drool a little, but that obviously seemed to just turn him on more.
Slowly your shaky hands made their way down to his belt. You knew how big he was, but you had yet to go very far with him. Most nights had been spent grinding against him, too scared to put it in just yet. You were lucky *he* had a soft spot for you, but you didn’t get so lucky with Shigaraki.
Pulling his belt off slowly, you tossed it to the ground before working on unbuttoning his pants. You could tell he was starting to get a bit impatient though as you slowly slinked to your knees.
“Such a good baby for me...” Dabi mumbled, sucking your spit off his thumb before running his fingers gently through your hair. His words made your stomach flip in circles.
Finally getting his pants undone, you slipped his length out of his boxers, and found yourself growing more and more nervous.
“Don’t worry, dollbaby. I’ll try to go easy on you. No promises though.” He said with a wink, watching your tongue slip from between your lips and run just along the tip of his dick. A groan sounded from his lips, and he struggled to keep himself from thrusting into your mouth already.
Swallowing, you allowed your jaw to slip open and finally take him in. Your hand found itself on the base, giving gentle strokes to satiate while you worked your way down.
“Oh baby… I could get used to this already.” Dabi groaned, his hand clenching a fist around your hair. Slowly, your tongue swirled around his tip, and you bobbed your head inch by inch down his length.
As his moans grew, and you moved slowly along his dick, he continued to grow a little more impatient. Gripping your hair a little tighter, you found your head pushed gently against the wall behind you, and his hips began moving progressively more and more aggressive.
More moans spilled from between his lips, and his hips snapped quickly as he moved in and out of your mouth. You’d started drooling, and your eyes locked to his face. His dick created a size-able bulge in your throat, your freehand gripping into his thigh as the other rubbed on his balls. He’d bottomed out in your throat, holding you there for a moment while he panted. You were so warm and tight around him, he wanted to savor it.
“I’m going to ruin you one of these days, doll face. You’re so fucking perfect…” His voice was gravely and low, and his hips started to move again quickly. You’d couldn’t help your gags as he made his way so deep, but your tongue moved swiftly along the vein that followed underneath his length. “Fuuuuck, baby. I’m gonna cum…” Dabi growled between sloppy slaps and moans. With a final harsh thrust he bottomed out, and you could feel his warm liquid spill into your throat. He held you there for a moment, panting heavily again before slowly pulling himself out. Your tongue followed while he did, licking him clean as you swallowed. He tasted addicting.
When he finally pulled out you let out a heavy breath, and he used your hair to pull you back to your feet. Panting yourself, you locked your eyes with his and let out a soft giggle, using your thumb to clean off around your mouth.
“You taste good…” You mumbled softly, rubbing your fingers along his dick teasingly as he tucked it back away.
“I hope so, because I could get used to that *very* often.” He chuckled, leaning in to leave another kiss on your lips. “Now, let’s go finish whatever movie you’re watching, and maybe I’ll reward you too.”