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Oh, I bet. I would mind feeling them in my ass.

[A gray eye met that pretty blue as Hanamiya lightly bit at the back of the villain's neck, pushing his finger in deeper, wiggling it a bit]

But I'm having yours first before you have mine.

[Once he's a little deeper in him, he crooks his finger, finding that sweet spot and massaging it gently, softly, teasingly.]

Oh for sure, but if they're all looks and no brains? I might just fuck them for fun.

Stupid has it's uses.

[Another smirk as Hanamiya leans over Dabi's shoulder, looking down at the cock in his hand.]

Bet fucking around with you will be better though.

Ya won't be leavin here tonight withou that happenin.

[just in case the kid had some funny idea he was only getting one out and done. while dabi's physical strength isn't the greatest, he's got some good stamina, and sex isn't hugely excessive in activity.

he drops his head forward, forehead pressing to the shower wall again as that finger slides in further. hot muscle clenches down on the wriggling digit, trying to flatten it out when it curls, then relaxing again as he adjusts.]

Ain't complainin.

[that works out for him. see what kind of skills this guy has in bed. dabi grits his teeth as hanamiya finds his prostate, one leg bending at the knee and his eyes falling shut.]

Fuck...

[that feels good. someone who's only good for their looks and nothing else? that's not uncommon in the seedy world dabi and other villains live in. but many whores and prostitutes have quirks that are at least beneficial to their trade. sex with a little extra. dabi, however, has little use for "stupid" when he goes looking.]

I think ya'd know if I was worth it by now or not.

[his dick twitches in hanamiya's hand, head already oozing precum since it's hidden from the water's splashing.]

Heh. I was already planning on it.

[He's more of a top than a bottom, but he won't say no to taking it up the ass if it gets him what he wants. Or if he's in the mood for it. When that happens, he makes sure to go to someone he can trust not to betray him, usually members of the basketball team and discipline committee, whom he's trained to be loyal to by giving them special privileges already.

And, in case this night goes sideways, he wants to squeeze every ounce of pleasure out of Dabi so he can get at least that out of it.

He doesn't plan on letting it go sideways, but one has to prepare for these things. While he can use his quirk to analyze and predict a very likely outcome, Dabi's raw power could easily overpower him. Fortunately, Hanamiya's betting he can run faster and has better endurance. But it won't come to that. They're going to have a night of super hot sex, and then Dabi may or may wound Kiyoshi Teppei terribly or get some minion to do it for him; either way is great for Hanamiya. And if he doesn't? Well, the sex will be fun.

He turns his head, licking the scarred skin of Dabi's neck; if the water wasn't bothering it, his tongue wouldn't. The scars didn't bother him a bit. A sign of strength and survival. Hanamiya didn't respect a lot of things, but he could respect that.]

Yeah, but I figured you'd like to hear it.

[He pokes his middle finger against Dabi's hole, pushing it in with the other.] Fuck you're so hot and tight.

Switch.

[the word is as taunting as it is interested. switches tended to range anywhere from people who champion there's no reason to divide between top and bottom, all the way to hedonists who only cared about what felt good at the time. it wouldn't surprise him if hanamiya used his ass as well as his dick as a prize for people he wanted to manipulate. this kid's got a lot of promise in the future... if he doesn't get himself killed being stupid in his youth.

hanamiya needn't worry much. nothing here is really hinting to dabi that he should leave this guy a blackened corpse.

he doesn't know if this guy has a quirk or not. athletes tended to keep their quirks hidden so as to not be called out on the court for cheating. and generally their quirks weren't that flashy in the first place, leaving them to choose careers as athletes rather than police or heroes. whatever hanamiya's is, dabi's not worried about it.

he tilts his head to the side when the younger man licks up the side of his neck, not feeling much more than the pressure of his tongue pushing against his scarred flesh. generally his scar tissue didn't get weirdly soft until after he'd been in the wet for a long time. though the edges might peel a bit if someone messed with them too much.]

Flatterer. Ya got a way with your tongue.

[dabi arches up on the balls of his feet when a second finger nudges against his ass, only to grunt at the sensation of it pushing inside and stretching him open more.] ngah fuuuck...

[bigger.]

It pays to be flexible.

[And that's all he'll say about that. He has more important things to think about, like making Dabi fall apart.

He would probably end up being a villain in the eye of the public. He didn't want to take over the world, but he wanted to make sure he was comfortable and enjoyed making people squirm or do things for him. He'd probably float just under the radar of the authorities unless something really goes tits up.]

Do I?

[Lies come easily. But in the literal sense, he does like to use his tongue on people when rewarding him with his dick or ass. Rimming the ass he's going to suck, sucking the cock he's going to take. He likes oral. Pretty good at it.

But then, most people like to think they're good at sex. He had to prove to Dabi he was. He gave Dabi's neck another lick, then sunk his teeth into the scarred flesh as he kept jerking off Dabi's cock and began to scissor him.]

Speaking of my tongue, do you want me to use it on you before I fuck you?

Now ya just tryin to be smart.

[using double entendres like that. they don't have to continue to go around each other. more interesting to sink in the fun part of this affair. leave everything else behind.

an unscrupulous athlete who cheats and blackmails likely isn't going to become a "villain" like the real villains running around do. a coward and a cheat, yes. but if that's the kind of life hanamiya wants to live, if he thinks that'll make him happy, dabi's not one to stop him from indulging in those ambitions.]

Uh-huh.

[another twisted meaning. he has no doubt hanamiya's going to take it the dirty way. and why not? the guy seems to know his way around a body. he's likely as good with his tongue as he is with his fingers. worth giving him the invite to try it out on him.

whether hanamiya's good at sex or just makes it feel good is the question. so far he's doing a fair job. dabi tenses with a grunt as teeth sink into his skin, the pressure digging through the scar tissue. fuck. coupled with those two fingers stretching his ass open like that and hanamiya's hand working over his dick, it's a triple assault.]

Go ahead. Let's see what you can do with that.

[He grunts in agreement before biting Dabi's neck again, sucking a bit as he starts to sink to his knees, kissing and biting as he goes, being careful not to loosen any of the staples.

No, he wouldn't be a 'real' villain. He didn't want to be. He just wanted to be comfortable and have fun.

Once on his knees, he pulled his fingers out, spread those tight cheeks apart, and leaned in, giving the tight, well, less tight now, ring of muscle a long slow lick, then teasing it with the tip of his tongue, pushing in a bit.

His now free hand came up between his legs, taking him by the balls, pulling at them, squeezing them a bit as his other hand kept jerking Dabi's cock.]

Fuck- [that bite gets through the deadened top level again, making his shoulder twitch from the sensation. better when he sucks on it too. though once hanamiya starts sinking, it's a mixture of pleasure and nothing when he goes off dabi's scarred flesh and onto his healthy skin before crossing the stapled line once more.

forearm braced against the shower wall above him, dabi rests his forehead on it and looks down his body towards what's visible of hanamiya between his legs, and the other boy's hand reaching through his thighs and gripping at his dick. there's a soft grunt when both fingers tug free of his ass and he drops back on his heels as his cheeks pull open.

lewd... but nice. rivulets of water quickly take the new path open between his cheeks, running across his now-empty hole and onto his balls. until hanamiya leans in and dabi's breath shudders thanks to that tongue sweeping over the rim. not a common pleasure he's felt, but it's even nicer due to that. the teasing probing at the center makes his fingers curl.

whoa! dabi's eyes widen and his balls seize up a bit within that gripping cage, breath catching at the lazy pull and squeeze as his dick jumps against his stomach. okay, playing with his balls while rimming him and jerking him off... that's a triple threat he's gonna struggle against.]

[Hanamiya couldn't help but smirk around his tongue at all the reactions he's getting out of Dabi. He's not as noisy as some of his other partners, but Dabi is older than most of his partners.

But the man's body does react. Little movements of muscle, tensing and relaxing as he alternates between licking at the hole and fucking Dabi with his tongue.

Fuck, this is fun. It's always a rush making his partners fall apart with his tongue. But doing this with an older man adds a bit more excitement. And the fact that Dabi was a fucking supervillain who went up against three of the top ten heroes, survived, and nearly killed one.

That was hot as fuck.]

[just because he couldn't feel pain didn't mean he couldn't feel entirely. at least he can still get some pleasure out of this body of his. and a tongue working magic in his ass was going to get plenty of it. noisy, however, isn't really one of dabi's fortes...

he's more physical than verbal during sex. the way his body reacts is telling enough, fingers curling into a fist against the shower wall, jaw setting as he grits his teeth and neck flexing with a hard swallow when hanamiya trades licking his rim with actually shoving his tongue in there.

probably shouldn't surprise him that hanamiya is getting an ego kink hit out of this too. a general schoolboy is fucking one of the most wanted villains in japan. and (so far) isn't dead for it. but dabi'll give him some credit. the kid knows what he's doing with that tongue of his.]

Talkin's not all ya can do with that, huh...

[And honestly? That's even hotter for Hanamiya. The little betrayals of the body he can get out people who want to use him for their own pleasure when they think they're getting the better end of a deal. They can act as stoic as they like, but he knows he's good.

But Dabi's not like the others; if Dabi does what he asks, he's getting the better end of the deal.

Hmmm... Maybe he just likes to know he's good at sex.]

Should I keep going, or should I fuck you? I've got you nice and wet back here.

[He gave Dabi's hole a slow lick over it.] Don't know if you're stretched enough.

[He's an asshole, but he's not that much of one. Not with sex anyways..]

[that's not a surprise. dabi's not immune to all feeling, and there's something pleasant about feeling things once again. it's why he got his dick pierced in the first place. when someone manages to tinge something to the point his body reacts, that's a reminder and an ignition he enjoys. it's not bad to chase after occasional sensation.

rude as he is, dabi's not entirely alien to giving credit where it's due. hanamiya is good at his work, that tongue is annoyingly talented, and his hands aren't shy about taking what they like. which translates to more pleasure.]

Good question. It feels good if ya stretch me out. [a tongue will only get so far and those fingers from earlier were really nice. adding another one would make for a very tangible reaction. but...]

If ya dick's bigger than three fingers, go ahead and stick it in. [there's a gradual stretch, and then there's forcing himself to bite his lip and take it.] It ain't gonna hurt.

[Well, that's that then. His dick is big, but it's not a monster,, so if Dabi says he's ready after two fingers and some serious tongue action, he's ready.]

Understood.

[He also understands that the other will tell him to stop once he's had enough or needs him to stop.

He gets to his feet, spits in his hand to slick up his dick, though with how much he was leaking it's almost not needed. He keeps is other hand on Dabi's cock, holding it tight as he pressed the head of his to Dabi's hole, teased it a bit by rubbing the tip around it, smearing precum around it, before starting to sink in.

It's fucking hot. Literally. The other man's body is pleasant inferno around him. He cuts off a moan by sinking his teeth into Dabi's scarred shoulder until he's all the way in.]

[dabi's pretty blunt about his opinions and wants. he's taken some big dicks before, but it's more about the pleasure and sensation rather than size. size helps though. and he knows his own bodily limits (though some he ignores). hanamiya's done enough prep he's not going to tear. and dabi'll let him know if something's off.]

Good kid. [still an ass enough to taunt him for the age difference. dabi pushes back from the wall and straightens up, rolling his shoulders and round his back while hanamiya slicks his cock up. that lewd 'p'too' into his hand is pretty hot. raw and all. he bucks his hips a few times into the other guy's hand, the leans forward and braces his forearm against the tiles again.]

Ngh... [there it goes, pushing against his hole. dabi's eyes close halfway, gazing at the wall as he focuses on the sensation of hanamiya's glans sliding along the tender ring. it's round, wet, soft, thick, nice, smearing precum against his skin before the water can come lick it off. and then finally-]

-ha'fuck. [it pushes in. a brief pressure, his body squeezes against his tip, before dabi relaxes and hanamiya's head pushes inside him with a soft, body-tensing "pop" he feels all over. he's a brave kid, doesn't stop there, just sinks in even further, sweltering muscle and wet ripples gliding around hanamiya's dick the deeper inside dabi he goes.

he can tell when hanamiya cuts off his moan via that bite to the shoulder.] What's wrong... don't want me to hear how much ya like it?

[Hanamiya takes a beat before pulling off Dabi's shoulder.]

Didn't, fuck, want to bother the neighbors. Fuck you're hot. And I mean fucking literally.

[His free hand comes up to grope Dabi's chest, pinching a nipple.]

Fuck, it feels so fucking good.

[He gives a shallow roll of his hips, getting used to the heat and how tight Dabi was.]

Okay, fuck. Give me a minute.

[He takes a breath.] Okay. Fuck. [He licks Dabi's neck and gives another roll of his hips.] Let's fucking go.

[dabi turns his head, one eye glowing out the corner through his bangs as he looks at hanamiya over his shoulder. what a bullshit excuse.]

Ya ain't that loud. [not from just that. at the comment of his heat, he simply ignites a small flare of blue fire on the side of his head, though it goes out quickly enough thanks to the water spray.] Sure you can still handle it, kid?

[that's taunting for the sake of taunting and dabi arches his chest into the pinching fingers. fuck, it's a nice little spark of sensation when he does that. his breath hitches as hanamiya rolls his hips, not getting any deeper from being flush against his ass, but stroking his dick inside his hole all the same. he tense his muscles, squeezing around him on purpose as his cock twitches in the guy's hand.]

Get to it. Ya ain't gettin any deeper like this. [just to egg him on. the guy has an ego, right?]

[Fucking excuse him. He hasn't had his dick in the fucking inferno of pleasure before. Fuck. It's amazing.]

Fine. I just wanted to bite you.

[He's bristling under the taunts, but he's not letting it show. Not too much, anyway.]

But I can handle it. [He smirked against Dabi's neck, licking where he bit.] Don't know if I'll let you top after this. Your ass is amazing.

[He will. He wants to feel that pierced dick in him, but if he's getting taunted, he'll give as good as he gets.]

Yeah, yeah. [He began to pull out, about half-way, then slammed back in. He pulled out again, so only the head was in, slamming in again. He kept that up, pulling out slowly, then slamming in.]

[he's going to comment on a first timer as much as he'll comment on a veteran if he feels so inclined. dabi can be pretty mouthy for the hell of it.]

Do it again.

[getting under hanamiya's skin will only make him go for it harder. and he likes it harder. soft and slow barely feels like anything.]

Bullshit. [as if to prove that point, dabi reaches back with his free hand and gropes at hanamiya's ass. gets a handful of his ass cheek before deliberately spidering his fingers around the curve and dipping into his cleft. it makes his thrusts shorter, keeping him close, but that's a small price to pay for dabi getting his middle finger close to hanamiya's hole. nudging it, probing, not penetration just yet...] Betcha this'll tell me just how eager ya are.

[dabi curls his fingers as hanamiya pulls back, stops when he's halfway, then grunts when the boy slams in.] There ya go. Better. [that feels good. those nerves still work like a charm. the slow extraction annoys him, but those harder thrusts make it a worthwhile evil.]

[So he does it again, bites down on that scarred skin, sucking on it, intent on seeing if he can leave a noticeable mark.

He gives a grunt when Dani grabs his ass, yeah, that felt good. And yeah, it twitches under that probing finger. He wants Dabi's dick. He's just bullshiting as much as Dani is.

Giving another grunt, Hanamiya slams in then wiggles his ass to let Dabi know, that yes, he wants to get fucked.

He's not going to say that though. Just to be a brat. He stays like that for a beat. Then goes back to fucking Dabi hard and fast. If Dabi's going to an ass, he's going to be selfish and chase his own orgasm first.]

Fu- [dabi digs his fingers into hanamiya's ass cheek, blunt nails biting into the muscle as much as the boy bites into dabi's neck. the pressure on the scarred flesh feels pretty damn good, and it takes a bit of sucking for him to feel that. but the bitemark's going to need some lingering pressure to actually stay in the man's torched skin.

once the sensation's died down at least a little, dabi eases up on the grip digging into the athlete's buttocks and returns to messing with his hole with his finger. probing at the puckered ring and grinning when he feels it twitch eagerly beneath his fingertip. that's what he thought.] Damn, bet I could just push it in without a problem.

[another thrust, hard, and dabi drops his head against the wall again, fingers curling in a fist on his braced arm. fuck, that feels good. when he does it hard, when he gets that deep and stretches it out, reaching places the fire luckily hadn't.

those nerves respond all too well, sometimes even too much, and his breath catches in a quick gasp of pleasure. muscles contract under his scarred flesh, wiry and taut as the younger man uses him. but that's okay. it's usually the ones that do that who make him feel even more. hard, deep, fast.] That's it, kid. Ya really want it.

[Hanamiya snorts out a laugh, but he's right. Hanamiya may prefer to top to keep his dominance, but his body was pretty receptive to bottoming, hardly needing much prep for any size dick. Depending on the size, he'd only need one finger to loosen himself up and take a fairly large dick. Oh, he'd make boys who wanted to top him work for it, depending on how much torture he wanted to put them through.

Still, he's going to do his damnedest to leave a mark on the other man, biting harder, seeing that gets a reaction on the burn scars, sinking his teeth into the scarred tissue like a vampire might his victim. He fucked him hard, balls slapping against the villain's ass with every thrust.

He wasn't going to last. He didn't want to last. He had half a mind to cum and run just to piss Dabi off for the taunting. But the idea of more pleasure would keep him from doing that. And the knowledge that Dabi could kill him on a whim and not bat an eyelash.]

[some people certainly like to use sex as a power play, dominating their partners through giving or taking what they wanted. so long as they were the ones to get the most pleasure out of it, or at least what pleasure they felt was good enough for them. it's not like dabi's been nice enough to finish someone off once he's had his fill. if they had a problem with it and pushed, lets just say some of them never got to push anything again. but he can respect that desire to stay in the saddle, assuming the power through the entire experience.

another hard bite, tension enough dabi feels that soft 'crunch' of gristle beneath his flesh as hanamiya tries his damnest to leave a mark on him. he'll have a much better time attempting that on the man's unblemished skin, but if he's dogged enough to include dabi's scarred flesh, well... that's kinda sweet of him, ain't it.

god, he's going at him so damn hard. dabi's body rocks with each thrust, head alternating between falling against the shower wall and dropping back against his own shoulders. it feels good, the fierce pace the boy's drilling him with, reaching deep inside and smacking his balls against his ass with each lewd pendulous motion. the villain's eyes lid as his breath stumbles against heavy moans and pants, not bothering to hide the fact he's feeling it.

likely not a good idea to cum and run. he'd find himself with an unpleasant choice. but dabi figures hanamiya wants to feel a lot more than just a single climax. he's a smart kid, huh. blue eyes leer over his shoulder once more, half-charred lips dragging into a slurred grin as the staples at the corner of his mouth keep his cheeks together.] Hey, ease up a bit. I wanna feel ya fuckin me for a while longer. Ya dick's nice.

[Not a lot of unblemished skin for Hanamiya to bite from this angle. If he had Dabi on his back, he'd totally be leaving marks on his tits. He wouldn't say it was sweet; he just wanted to leave a mark. Dabi's scars were more of a turn-on than a detriment.

When asked to ease up, Hanamiya gives one final, hard thrust, sheathing himself deep inside of Dabi. He pulls off from Dabi's neck, licking the spot before leaning up to nip at an ear lobe.]

Oh?

[His voice sounds innocent, but Dabi can probably hear the smirk in it.]

Too much? You're leaking a faucet.

[He takes his hand off of Dabi's dick, rests his chin on the villains's shoulders, and places the fingers to his lips before pressing them to Dabi's.]

You've got a nice taste.

[the "sweet" thought was more a taunt than anything else. but to have someone think his scars were a turn on is a strange, but not uncommon, occurrence. if hanamiya wants to keep biting the hell out of him, dabi's not going to stop him from it. there's a pleasure to be had in the hard grip putting pressure on his body and digging past his fried nerves.

a hard grunt punches from his lips when hanamiya shoves in one last time. all the way in, hips flush to his ass. he groans softly at the sensation of the boy's cock pulsing inside his tunnel, feels the precum leaking out into his clenching grip. fuck, someone's really needy. hanamiya's going to find his teeth nipping at the sloped cartilage of dabi's ear, having long since burned his earlobes off. some things just don't last under heat. go figure with his hair...

at least the gnarled skin gives hanamiya an interesting texture on his tongue.]

Nah. Just wanna last longer. Ya got a nice dick. [yeah, he expects to hear that smirk, but his response brushes the pride off like it's nothing. dabi's only asking cause he wants more. there's a small hum of interest about his leaking state and he clenches his stomach muscles to twitch his dick in hanamiya's hand before the athlete releases him. finges pushing against his lips earns a brief grunt of surprise. that's not something people usually do to him...

he opens his mouth and uses his tongue to guide them in, teeth quickly following as he bites down and runs his tongue along the slender lengths. doesn't bother closing his lips for a suck though. it's lewder like this.] Ha yike it yis yay?

[and he'll talk with his mouth full too. fuck off.]

Uh-huh.

[Well, Hanamiya knows he does have a nice dick, so he'll let that slide. But fuck, he is pretty close to cumming, his cock throbbing inside of that hot heat of Dabi's body. He takes a deep breath, holds for a beat, and slowly exhales. Okay, he can last a bit longer now.

He can't help but laugh softly as Dabi bites down on his fingers. He knew it was bold of him, but Dabi seems game. Maybe he needed someone to push his limits. Everyone knows he's dangerous, so they all probably tread carefully around him. Hanamiya is just sure enough of himself that he's willing to push those limits.]

I do.

[He doesn't care if Dabi talks with his mouth full. So long as it's not his dick in Dabi's mouth. Other body parts can handle being chewed on.

Sliding the hand on Dabi's chest down to his dick, he begins to jerk him off again. It's his non-dominate hand, so it's a little awkward, but it's better than nothing.]

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