burnitblack | Open Post

You know how to shut me up.

[He might be wiry, but Hanamiya likes what he sees. Likes it a lot.]

You got thicker.

[He leaned up, put his mouth on Dabi's other pec, sucking the nipple into his mouth.]

Cause you're squeezing me all over. [it's a really good feeling, the way hanamiya's ass constricts around him. he rocks his hips a few more times, stuttering only a moment as the kid goes for his chest again. a hand captures the back of hanamiya's head, pulling his mouth flush to dabi's chest.] Keep that up and I'm gonna get even harder...

That's the point. [And he does it again, enjoying how he was filled up. When Dabi held him close, he let out a little moan and sucked harder on the little nub in his mouth, his other hand playing with the other nipple.

And since Dabi's hard enough, he rolled his hips for some of the extra sensation.]

Uh-huh. [dabi grits his teeth when hanamiya tenses around him again, working his shaft back up into full erection once more as he continues rocking his hips into the kid's ass. fingers card through the athlete's dark hair, fisting for a moment before backing off, almost in time with the attention to his nipples. brat. the added roll of hanamiya's hips finally encourages him to start thrusting again.] Don't get too comfortable. You'll be ridin me next.

I can do that.

[He pulled off, shifting himself so he could lean up and kiss the villain in a biting kiss.]

I'm very good at riding dick. Why don't you lay back and let me?

[dabi grabs at his hips to try and get hanamiya back on his dick, but the guy's already off and he growls in annoyance before a kiss goes for his mouth. brat. but he returns it, biting at hanamiya's lower lip in the process.]

You sound more like a bottom each time you open your mouth.

[but he does sink back onto the bed, lanky body stretching out for a few seconds before he gets himself comfortable.]

I didn't sound like a bottom when I fucked you in the shower, now did I?

[He quirked an eyebrow at him. Quickly, he straddles the villain and slides back into him. Since he's already slicked up with Dabi's jizz, Dabi slides in easily.

Almost immediately, he begins to bounce on Dabi's cock, putting his hands on Dabi's chest, putting a bit of weight there.]

Dunno. That was so long ago.

[dabi tents a knee behind hanamiya and presses his thigh against his ass cheek to give him some support as he sinks back down on his dick. fuck, that feels good, the way his ass slides over his dick and each of the piercings pop back into his leaking hole. as soon as hanamiya starts moving, he wraps his hands around the kid's forearms and elbows, holding him as he watches his face and body move with each bound.]

Ya look good gettin fucked too.

After this, how 'bout I remind you?

[He starts going faster, biting his lips to stop himself from moaning like a whore.]

I always look good.

[He was a vain creature; under it all, he knew it and accepted it.

His hands wandered over Dabi's body as he fucked himself on his cock, mapping the scars. Dabi really looked good. It was unfair how man who was charred as burnt steak was still as hot as he was. Good genes, probably.

He was going to cum again soon. He had always had a bit of weakness for bottoming but had denied himself doing it too much. Why get the rep as a bottom bitch when topping upstarts was just as fun?]

Maybe. If I'm feelin up to it. I ain't the greatest in stamina.

[he didn't get his father's bulk, and while he's surprisingly durable, to his flames at least, he can still run out of strength pretty quick. already a fuck in the shower and another one here, a third coming as he rocks his hips up and down into hanamiya's ass. the kid riding him takes some of the force off him, which dabi likes.]

C'mon. Don't hold those in. Ya wanna sound like you're gettin fucked, right? [one hand skims around to hanamiya's front, sliding over his thigh deliberately in a jealous admiration before wrapping lean fingers around the kid's thick dick.

those hands touring his scarred body adds some pressure, though his senses are dulled more than he'd like. still, he isn't above pride and has a sarcastic understanding of the weird reality people still find him attractive even with his scars. guess not everyone likes a perfect hero in their bed.

though if hanamiya thinks dabi's going to let him cum too quickly, he's going to get his dick fisted...]

[Hanamiya smirks at that. But three times in two hours is pretty good. He could go another round or two, but he was a teenager and had a short recovery time, especially if he was bottoming. He's already came three times and is eagerly going for number four.

Number five would be inside Dabi if the other man had it in him. Ah well.

When Dabi grabbed his dick, he gave in and moaned.]

Fuck.

[He rolled his hips, shaking his head to get hair out of his eyes.]

Fuck, your dick is nice to ride. And you're fucking hot.

[if hanamiya didn't mind doing all the work, then a fifth one could be in the works. just expect dabi to be a pillow queen for the duration of it. maybe. depending on how it felt, whether the kid gave him some time to rest in between number four and five. it's not like he's doing too much work watching hanamiya ride his dick right now.

dabi's mostly focused on jerking him off, keeping the touch taunting and exploring rather than actively attempting for him to cum. thumb playing on his head, fingers sliding up and down his shaft, and fisting him whenever he feels like hanamiya's tensing up to burst. he rolls his hips a little, dick twitching inside the kid's ass as the piercings rub at his walls and his head nudges further against his insides.] Can't help that last part. Kinda burned up.

[He does all the work a lot of the time. Hanamiya doesn't like giving up control.

He let out a snort.]

You know that's not what I meant.

[He lets out some frustrated groans when he's about to cum and Dabi holds his dick tight to stop him from doing so.]

Fuck, I'll keep going until you're don. Let me cum fucker.

[he's never not going to be a bastard. that includes mouthing off when he feels like it and holding hanamiya's dick so he can't come just yet. dabi grins up at him as he slowly circles his thumb around the boy's head, smearing precum while he twitches his own dick inside his ass.] I wanna ya keep goin, but ya ain't comin just yet. Slow down and ride me some more. [yeah, he's deliberately going to make hanamiya edge himself for a bit.]

[Hanamiya was also that bastard, and irony of ironies, he knew this what he made some of his marks go through.

He didn't like it, which meant he was going to be more of a bastard next time he was fucking some plucky asshole who needed to be put in his place.]

If I cum, my ass squeezes down on you, making you feel better.

[He was not a fan of edging.]

Is that supposed to be a disincentive? [dabi's lips quirk at one corner of his mouth in a cocky little expression as he slowly runs his thumb over hanamiya's head, then braces his legs and rolls his hips to send his dick grinding back up inside the kid's asshole. yeah, he knows how a guy's ass works when he orgasms. good to find out hanamiya got bitchy with edging. that just encourages dabi to keep it slow for a while. he's also recovering his own stamina, so cut him some slack.]

It's an incentive.

[He squirms. The head of his dick is one of the most sensitive places on his body, and the man's just playing with it.]

Fuck.

[It's too much, and yet not enough for Hanamiya to cum. It just makes him squirm all the more on Dabi's cock.]

I let you cum when I was fucking you.

[No slack! He's doing most of the work.]

Never woulda guessed. [he wraps his hand around hanamiya's cock, but instead of gripping it like a tube, he captures the kid's oozing head in the middle of his palm and drags his fingertips up and down the length of his shaft. squeezing the sensitive tip in the creases of his palm with the motions. adding a few twists like he was rotating a knob. not enough to get him to cum (hopefully) but enough to drive hanamiya mad as dabi continues his last thrusts.] Ain'tcha nice.

[Hanamiya writhes some more, swearing so he doesn't moan like a whore.]

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

[He's so fucking close to cumming! And this asshole won't let him.]

I'm perfectly nice.

[he's not moaning like a whore, just cussing like one. dabi lowers his other hand and grabs at one of hanamiya ass cheeks, squeezing the muscle a few times before daring to reach further around behind and slip his finger against the kid's already-stretched hole. nope, still not letting him cum yet... but soon.] Uh-huh. Nicest kid on the block.

For a price.

[Not money, but he whored himself out for other benefits like he is now because he wanted Dabi to fuck Kiyoshi fucking Teppei up. Make him despair.

He just lucked out that Dabi was one of his better lays.

He smirked, and then that smirked froze as Dabi pressed a finger to him.]

Gonna grow a second dick?

Is that really bein nice? [making people pay for your good graces. sounded like a racket, and pretty amusing at the same time. but it was how a lot of things in the underworld (and probably normal society) worked at its base. dabi's still thinking about whether he wants to mess with kiyoshi, or if he wants to fuck up hanamiya's life instead. he begins working the added finger inside the kid's ass, stretching him even more as his thrusts grow shallower.] How bout ya start moanin again?

Depends on the price.

[Was it a racket? It wasn't like he was going around telling people to give him favors for protection just if they wanted something from him. Sex was the most common payment because a) he liked sex, b) he was hot enough that people wanted him, and c) those people were high school boys and didn't have money to give him.

He lets out a grunt when the finger was worked into him.]

How 'bout you make moan?

Nothin's free, huh.

[sex wasn't a common thing in dabi's life. being a villain, having other focuses, not caring enough about people, limiting factors like that made the activity a lazy indulgence when he wanted or got it. besides, not everyone wanted to have sex with someone covered in burn scars who could ignite them on fire at a moment's notice.

times like these when he got to be with someone completely outside that whole fucking mess were rare, and even more fun. he moves his finger inside hanamiya's ass, cock throbbing when he strokes himself with the same action.]

I could do somethin more dangerous.

[The stretch to his hole and the stroke to his cock made Hanamiya moan. The finger actually wasn't doing much for him since he already had one of the barbells in Dabi's cock pressed up against his prostate. Oh, the stretch was enjoyable, but it wasn't something he needed.

What he needed was a goddamn orgasm.]

How about you rattle off some of those ideas? I'll let you know what turns me on.

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