[maybe he was... there's still a part of him that selfishly wants to rob endeavor of his second-eldest son, leave him with only his perfect puppet and the daughter who wants to do the ridiculous and forgive him. but he can't bring natsuo to this life. unfortunately, somewhere in his burned up heart, touya still cares too much about him. even if he's not willing to admit it aloud.
a "devil" isn't the worst thing he's been called and dabi has no problem playing the description up at times. intimidating enough when he first shows up in the darkness. contrary to his brother, natsuo looks almost angelic. a big muscular angel with frosty wings, but certainly welcoming enough touya's quick to lean into him and absorb as much of that pleasure as he can.
make up a little bit for the missed time they could've had exploring puberty and new interests with each other. this would've been far more awkward if his little brother hadn't at least had some experience before they ended up in an incestuous tangle atop the sheets.
dabi arches up into his hand, pressing that side of his chest further into the air as fingers pinched and rolled at his nipple, played with his skin both burned and clear. he only dropped onto his back when natsuo traded his chest for his dick, grinning with a slight catch in his breath as their cocks rubbed against each other. heh, even that big hand of his brother's was only just fitting around them both. stroke his ego a bit more why don't you.]
Good. Cause I ain't gonna stop with just one. [touya groans heatedly into natsuo's mouth amid the strokes and squeezes, his hand pressing flush to his brother's back and fondling down the lines and curves of his back. his other hand's too busy raking through his hair, tugging the snow white spikes this way and that in a rough caress.]
Gonna tell me what ya wanna do to me? Or show me? [his cock pulses against his brother's and dabi rests his forehead against natsuo's, eyes closing as he chases his mouth for a few more kisses. bucking and grinding into him, tracing his hips against his, legs slotting and sliding along each others', arms wrapped around his broad shoulders and strong body in a needy embrace.
there were days he found himself hideous in the mirror and broke the glass with an angry punch. and there were days he smugly commented on his own looks, still handsome despite the scars. wonders how many admirers his little brother has. considering those sexy doctor teases, touya's bettering natsuo's had a few passes at him already.] Fuck, Natsuo... Ya really did grow up to be a sexy bastard.
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a "devil" isn't the worst thing he's been called and dabi has no problem playing the description up at times. intimidating enough when he first shows up in the darkness. contrary to his brother, natsuo looks almost angelic. a big muscular angel with frosty wings, but certainly welcoming enough touya's quick to lean into him and absorb as much of that pleasure as he can.
make up a little bit for the missed time they could've had exploring puberty and new interests with each other. this would've been far more awkward if his little brother hadn't at least had some experience before they ended up in an incestuous tangle atop the sheets.
dabi arches up into his hand, pressing that side of his chest further into the air as fingers pinched and rolled at his nipple, played with his skin both burned and clear. he only dropped onto his back when natsuo traded his chest for his dick, grinning with a slight catch in his breath as their cocks rubbed against each other. heh, even that big hand of his brother's was only just fitting around them both. stroke his ego a bit more why don't you.]
Good. Cause I ain't gonna stop with just one. [touya groans heatedly into natsuo's mouth amid the strokes and squeezes, his hand pressing flush to his brother's back and fondling down the lines and curves of his back. his other hand's too busy raking through his hair, tugging the snow white spikes this way and that in a rough caress.]
Gonna tell me what ya wanna do to me? Or show me? [his cock pulses against his brother's and dabi rests his forehead against natsuo's, eyes closing as he chases his mouth for a few more kisses. bucking and grinding into him, tracing his hips against his, legs slotting and sliding along each others', arms wrapped around his broad shoulders and strong body in a needy embrace.
there were days he found himself hideous in the mirror and broke the glass with an angry punch. and there were days he smugly commented on his own looks, still handsome despite the scars. wonders how many admirers his little brother has. considering those sexy doctor teases, touya's bettering natsuo's had a few passes at him already.] Fuck, Natsuo... Ya really did grow up to be a sexy bastard.