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“What's this birdie?”Dabi chuckles, face contouring with a mocking smile“The commission isn't covering your needs? Not allowed to get your dick wet?”
Hawks frowns.
“Whether i'm allowed or not it’s none of your business Dabi, leave it alone”
Dabi laughs.
“It is when that thing is pointing at me like that, got something you want tell me birdie? Things you want to do with little poor me?”
Hawks stays in silence, his wings flare out in an aggressive display telling Dabi to back off, those predatory eyes are looking at him with so many emotions right now. Lust, contempt, fury. Touya doesn't care as long as Hawks looks at him. He is that much of an attention whore.
“Want to slap me around and choke me on your cock? Want to force my legs open and make me just take it?. It's alright birdie. Nobody else is here to hold you accountable” he murmurs against hawks lips, hands descending dangerously through the other man's body. Hawks frown deppens, his gaze lowers, mismatched lips twist in a wicked grin daring the hero to kiss them.
The commission does covers his needs, they give him some pricey prostitute to satisfy his urges every fucking spring, like he was some sort pet instead of their employee. But well that's not the problem, no, the problem is that lately all he thinks about is Dabi. Murderous, crazy arsonist Dabi, a total nutcase if hawks ever seen one and he can't stop fantasizing about the villain begging for his cock.
“Come on hero, take what you want”
And Hawks does.
Their lips crash together in a desperate kiss. Its messy, its uncoordinated and its harsh, a little gross with how much they're both drolling, nothing like dabi thought kissing the number two hero would be like, and its fucking perfect. Hawks sucks on Touya's tongue and licks the roof of his mouth, arms coming around dabi, one hand firmly on his hip and the other tightly on the back of his neck, squishing him so hard against his body it is impossible for the fire-wielder to escape his hold. Dabi’s knees are weak, he can't breathe and he loves it.
Some of the staples near his lips pop out and blood floods his mouth.
Hawks groans when his mouths part, wings flapping wildly behind him and pupils turned into slits, he is looking at the villain as he would look at prey. Dabi smirks “Oh you want it bad” he says like he wasn't just as desperate for this as Hawks is. The hero clicks his tongue in irritation and flips dabi over, pressing his face hard against the wall ”Fuck off!” he says making the villain let out a stifled laugh.
“ That's the plan birdie” the dark haired man says moving one of his hands around his back to cup hawks cock through his clothes “You getting me to fuck off”.
Hawks's hips roll hard against dabi's ass trying to get some friction to relieve himself; his hands slide under the villain's clothes to grope him, squishing his chest, waist and thighs. Losing himself in the surprising softest of the older man's body.
He knows shouldn't be doing this, he shouldn't be here in a dirty alleyway, humping on some villain like he was a rutting dog instead of the No.2 hero of Japan. It was wrong, it went against everything the commission ever taught him, more than that, it went against his own moral code, the one Hawks spent so many years building up with every experience he had. But again that same experience has taught him to never let a chance go to waste or he wouldn't be alive otherwise, so who was he to waste this one, maybe this was a gift the god that madame president likes to talk about so much has given him, he has to make the most of it.
Dabi's pants and underwear pool around his ankles, the hero behind him using his knees to force Dabi’s legs open, not even spitting in his dick before shoving in it like a mindless beast.
” Fucking animal” Dabi curses right after Hawks enters him, knocking the breath out of him
Hawks's dry slide brings more pain than pleasure, it hurts, there's blood sliding down his thighs and he is pretty sure something torned up down there still… he can't get over how good the hero's dick stretches his rim out, of how full it makes him feel. Also there is something in the way the hero was reduced to this primal basal form, on how he threw caution out the window and let his mask slip off just for the opportunity to get his dick wet, on how he is so desperate to get off that he doesn't even care about the fire-user’s comfort.
Hawks bites his neck, Dabi can't get enough of it.
“Fuck!” The hero says, both hands gripping Dabi hips to help with the thrusts, he can see perfectly how his dick enters and leaves the older man's swollen asshole, the vision making his brain leak out his head a little.”Feel so good, how do you feel so good?” He slurs” Like you were born for it”
“ Yeah birdie? Want to live with your cock buried inside me?” Airy moans leaving his lips. Hawks nods absentmindedly ”Uhn, s’where it-ah-it belongs” He mumbles making Dabi chuckle.
“Well tough luck buddy, never letting you hit after this one” Dabi bites out, making the hero freeze up and stop the thrusts, he feels like a bucket out of cold water just fell on him. Must have known that Dabi would do this to him. Hawks can't see his face, but he knows Dabi must be looking awfully smug right now. Fucking asshole. Getting Hawks hooked on it just so he could later deny him and laugh on his face.
“What do you mean never?”
Oh oh the birdie is angry. Dabi laughs.
“ What? Really think you’re that good of a fuck, hero? Or you just think you're owed a second time now? Fucking entitled”
“ You made me wait for four hours in this dingy alleyway when winter just started for shit and giggles Dabi! I deserve more than one time!”
“See, that's the thing with you heros always acting so high and mighty when in reality you’re just as shitty as the rest of us” Dabi snorts derisively, intentionally tightening up his hole and making the hero hiss and grow bigger inside him, he feels the saliva dripping from Hawks mouth hit his back” Hell, some of u are even worse”
Hawks growls behind him, sharp talons picking at the staples on his lower torso, threatening to rip them out. “Shut up” he grunts trying to silence the black haired man, like he wouldn't enjoy hurting Dabi with the excuse of the villain being mouthy
“Make me” Dabi laughs and looks over his shoulder allowing the hero a complete view of the mocking smile on his face. Hawks focuses on other things instead. Dabi’s hair is a mess, his eyes are half-lidded, bloody tears slide down his cheeks, airy breaths and whimpers leave his mouth. It makes his instincts go wild. The urge to claim, to mate, to breed, to just take take take and take until dabi has nothing left.
Hawks slides out and flips Dabi over in a rapid motion, hooking dabi's legs around his waist.
“Oh, I will”