[been a while since he's been on the receiving end of that "look" from his little brother. as for not believing him, touya simply cocks his head with a smirk and says nothing. believe what ya want.
nothing wrong with having a medical kink either, and natsuo's pink face more or less confirms it.]
Ooo, good comeback.
[teasing him. dabi's not in any preference on how things go. despite his appearance and shamelessness, it's not like he's an extremely kinky person. mostly because lots of kinks cost money to indulge in and villains have other focuses than the latest sex toy. something they'll get to later. right now, he's content with this. kissing, grinding, touching, basking in the sensations he can actually feel.]
Wonder why.
[his voice seems to suggest he knows why, but doesn't dive into it any further. someday they'll have to trade stories about their sex lives. touya's not a slut, but he certainly doesn't mind screwing around to distract himself from a villain's shit life. most people who get with him want an escape; it's not some kind of mutual attraction or anything more than a one-night stand, though some partners were became occasional regulars. plus a pro hero. not really "complicated" so much as "advantageous".
but none of them bring the same sensations as he's feeling with his brother right now. on top of the arousal and excitement, there's a comfort and desire only natsuo can bring. he's no longer the 'touya' natsuo knew as a child. not only grown up, but now back from the dead, a revenant. and yet as he looks at him, feels him, touya's silently impressed with how well his little brother's all grown up. left him a little kid and now he's a man. time flies. (fine, but don't make a big deal about it, you medorkal kid.)
dabi's nerves quickly respond to the skim of soft flesh rising and thickening against his thigh, lifting to his hips and finally slotting up nice against his own hardened cock. as soon as natsuo presses himself to him, touya rolls his hips upward, grinding into his brother's dick. fuck, feeling him thrust back in return is amazing and he drops his hand to the center of his back, greedily pulling natsuo in for more.]
Natsuo... [god, he's never said his name like that before, a thick groan of pleasure and relief. turquoise meets with silver, holding his sibling with confession. missed him... heh, maybe the would've ended up turning to each other for this kind of relief if he'd stayed.] Ya really are a sap.
[curling his fingers in his hair, touya pulls natsuo in for another kiss, making out for all but two seconds before thrusting his tongue into his brother's mouth. a leg hooks around the back of one of those muscular limbs, graze of staples around his ankle brushing against natsuo's achilles tendon.]
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nothing wrong with having a medical kink either, and natsuo's pink face more or less confirms it.]
Ooo, good comeback.
[teasing him. dabi's not in any preference on how things go. despite his appearance and shamelessness, it's not like he's an extremely kinky person. mostly because lots of kinks cost money to indulge in and villains have other focuses than the latest sex toy. something they'll get to later. right now, he's content with this. kissing, grinding, touching, basking in the sensations he can actually feel.]
Wonder why.
[his voice seems to suggest he knows why, but doesn't dive into it any further. someday they'll have to trade stories about their sex lives. touya's not a slut, but he certainly doesn't mind screwing around to distract himself from a villain's shit life. most people who get with him want an escape; it's not some kind of mutual attraction or anything more than a one-night stand, though some partners were became occasional regulars. plus a pro hero. not really "complicated" so much as "advantageous".
but none of them bring the same sensations as he's feeling with his brother right now. on top of the arousal and excitement, there's a comfort and desire only natsuo can bring. he's no longer the 'touya' natsuo knew as a child. not only grown up, but now back from the dead, a revenant. and yet as he looks at him, feels him, touya's silently impressed with how well his little brother's all grown up. left him a little kid and now he's a man. time flies. (fine, but don't make a big deal about it, you medorkal kid.)
dabi's nerves quickly respond to the skim of soft flesh rising and thickening against his thigh, lifting to his hips and finally slotting up nice against his own hardened cock. as soon as natsuo presses himself to him, touya rolls his hips upward, grinding into his brother's dick. fuck, feeling him thrust back in return is amazing and he drops his hand to the center of his back, greedily pulling natsuo in for more.]
Natsuo... [god, he's never said his name like that before, a thick groan of pleasure and relief. turquoise meets with silver, holding his sibling with confession. missed him... heh, maybe the would've ended up turning to each other for this kind of relief if he'd stayed.] Ya really are a sap.
[curling his fingers in his hair, touya pulls natsuo in for another kiss, making out for all but two seconds before thrusting his tongue into his brother's mouth. a leg hooks around the back of one of those muscular limbs, graze of staples around his ankle brushing against natsuo's achilles tendon.]