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.]
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.
[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.
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?
[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.]
[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.]
[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.
[he got his moan. dabi knew he didn't need the addition of his finger; he just wanted to add to the sensation as he starts to rock his hips again, actively thrusting up into hanamiya's ass. it only takes a few before he slides his finger out and relies just on his dick, hands moving to grip the kid by the waist. which also means he's no longer being a stubborn cockring around the athlete's cock.]
Nah. I'd rather save 'em for the next time we meet.
[Fucking finally. It really doesn't take Hanamiya much longer to cum again, body convulsing around Dabi's cock. He shoves his hips down, wanting to get all of Dabi's length inside of him.
Once he's done shoot, he looks down at the mess he made on Dabi's scarred body. His cock's still hard, so he starts to roll his hips in time with Dabi's thrusts. He won't say no to another orgasm.]
[didn't think he'd last much longer after that. edging hanamiya was as much for dabi's pleasure as it was for the guy's annoyance. he tenses up, cussing under his breath when the kid tightens around his dick. right as he drops his hips down on dabi's own, that's enough to push the villain over the edge. he comes hard again, pouring himself hot and wet into hanamiya's ass with several heavy spurts, accented by the sensation of the athlete's cum painting all over his burned-up torso and clear skin. fuck... those cheeky hip rolls right after aren't helping either.] Thought ya'd like that.
[damn, that's a nice view up there. dabi presses a hand to hanamiya's chest, cupping at a pectoral and lazily running down his torso to his stomach. fingers over pure, healthy skin, smooth with no problems...
for his trouble, he gets a finger dragging cum across his mouth. dabi flicks his tongue out for a brief swipe, but then clamps his teeth down on hanamiya's finger. not enough to hurt, but to hold it like a brat.]
Don't expect me to put much effort in. I'm kinda weak, ya know?
[He could have bit down harder, Hanamiya would have liked that.]
Feel free to feel me up while I use you like a dildo, then.
[He preens under the touch but knows that it could be deadly if Dabi decided if he was annoyed. But usually, right after post-nut, most guys tended to be rather agreeable.]
[he could've also fried and bitten it off. but dabi's lazy right now, so be glad hanamiya's getting any bites at all. he throws his arms up over his head, legs stretching out behind the athlete, and splays a bit on the bed. a bit of a kink in the thighs and calves from being bent-kneed for hanamiya's ride.]
Uh-huh... [the muffled retort comes a second before dabi uses his tongue to shove hanamiya's finger to the side of his mouth and chew on him with his molars. just to be a dick.]
[Orgasms do tend to make men lazy, especially multiple ones. Obviously, three was the limit for Dabi. Not bad, but it could be better.
Oh well, considering he was going to have a fifth orgasm in about five or so minutes, ten max, he could let it go. Not many got him off that many times on the first go with him.]
[dabi's not had a problem taking a nap after jerking off or getting a quick snooze in after fucking around. unfortunately, he doesn't come with the same strength and stamina as his father or little brothers. didn't get that gene, so three (four?) rounds is leaving him content to be a pillow queen while he rests.
the question and second finger earn a brief hum before dabi bites down harder on the twin digits in his mouth, deliberately avoiding using his tongue or sucking. to be a brat.]
[it does, but not in this endeavor. he figures hanamiya would get a kink out of getting chewed like that. this guy probably has a lot of kinks... his dick was already flagging inside the kid's ass as he started moving his hips; dabi runs his tongue over hanamiya's fingers as he lets him do all the work down there.]
[dabi wouldn't consider himself a kinky person, not having the patience to get into a bunch of collecting items or busywork when it came to sex. using quirks during sex wasn't off limits, but he's more a get in, get it done, enjoy it for the time, and then leave once they're all worn out. or sleep together, depending on the partner...
oy, don't get annoyed he's not got the staying power for a 16 year old kid, dammit. he already came a lot. refractory period isn't as short as it was thanks to his injuries and recovery. genes probably didn't help either. but if it feels good for hanamiya, he'll take it as a win.]
That's enough to get ya off? [only to get his answer in the form of cum splattering on his chest and stomach as hanamiya climaxes again. dabi's cock twitches inside the kid's ass thanks to all that constricting during his orgasm.] Fuck, ya just keep goin, dontcha.
[He pulled off, clenching down as he did, mostly to keep the loads Dabi left in him from spilling out, but also to tease the villain's wilting dick.
Shit, even doing that, he could feel some leaking out. He sits back near the foot of the bed, taking a moment to look at the man he had spent the last hour fucking.
Def one of his better choices. Maybe he should try men in their twenties more often.]
When the mood strikes and the dick and ass are good enough.
[dabi tenses up as hanamiya lifts up, fingers clenching in the pillow and sheets. it's tight, dragging along his shaft and clenching at his head before finally pulling off him completely. his dick falls to the side in a half-hard state and the villain drops back on the bed with a little grunt.]
You're leakin already.
[can he see it? no. still gonna say it? yep. dabi relaxes as the high begins to fade, eyes lidding and wiry body easing off the taunt hold. he finally tucks a hand behind his head to lift it enough he can see hanamiya looking at him from down below.]
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[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.]
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Fuck, fuck, fuck!
[He's so fucking close to cumming! And this asshole won't let him.]
I'm perfectly nice.
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[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?
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[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?
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[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.
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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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Nah. I'd rather save 'em for the next time we meet.
[mystery, intrigue, a reason to come back.]
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[Fucking finally. It really doesn't take Hanamiya much longer to cum again, body convulsing around Dabi's cock. He shoves his hips down, wanting to get all of Dabi's length inside of him.
Once he's done shoot, he looks down at the mess he made on Dabi's scarred body. His cock's still hard, so he starts to roll his hips in time with Dabi's thrusts. He won't say no to another orgasm.]
Oh? Fine by me.
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You thought right.
[He reached down, scooped up some of his cum, then smeared it across Dabi's lips.]
I take it you're done? Or can I use you for another round?
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for his trouble, he gets a finger dragging cum across his mouth. dabi flicks his tongue out for a brief swipe, but then clamps his teeth down on hanamiya's finger. not enough to hurt, but to hold it like a brat.]
Don't expect me to put much effort in. I'm kinda weak, ya know?
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Feel free to feel me up while I use you like a dildo, then.
[He preens under the touch but knows that it could be deadly if Dabi decided if he was annoyed. But usually, right after post-nut, most guys tended to be rather agreeable.]
You can bite harder if you wanna.
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Uh-huh... [the muffled retort comes a second before dabi uses his tongue to shove hanamiya's finger to the side of his mouth and chew on him with his molars. just to be a dick.]
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Oh well, considering he was going to have a fifth orgasm in about five or so minutes, ten max, he could let it go. Not many got him off that many times on the first go with him.]
Mmm, you like that?
[Have another finger.]
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the question and second finger earn a brief hum before dabi bites down harder on the twin digits in his mouth, deliberately avoiding using his tongue or sucking. to be a brat.]
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Taking his time, Hanamiya began to roll his hips, letting out a soft sigh as his piercings began to rub against his prostate.
It occurs to him that they're both brats as he watches Dabi chew on his fingers.]
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The fact Dabi's flagging is a bit annoying, but the piercings help, and he's close enough to cumming again that it won't be an issue.]
Fuck, even half hard, you feel good.
[He reached down, gives his cock a few strokes, then cums again.]
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oy, don't get annoyed he's not got the staying power for a 16 year old kid, dammit. he already came a lot. refractory period isn't as short as it was thanks to his injuries and recovery. genes probably didn't help either. but if it feels good for hanamiya, he'll take it as a win.]
That's enough to get ya off? [only to get his answer in the form of cum splattering on his chest and stomach as hanamiya climaxes again. dabi's cock twitches inside the kid's ass thanks to all that constricting during his orgasm.] Fuck, ya just keep goin, dontcha.
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It was mostly your piercings.
[He pulled off, clenching down as he did, mostly to keep the loads Dabi left in him from spilling out, but also to tease the villain's wilting dick.
Shit, even doing that, he could feel some leaking out. He sits back near the foot of the bed, taking a moment to look at the man he had spent the last hour fucking.
Def one of his better choices. Maybe he should try men in their twenties more often.]
When the mood strikes and the dick and ass are good enough.
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Something ya haven't experienced before?
[dabi tenses up as hanamiya lifts up, fingers clenching in the pillow and sheets. it's tight, dragging along his shaft and clenching at his head before finally pulling off him completely. his dick falls to the side in a half-hard state and the villain drops back on the bed with a little grunt.]
You're leakin already.
[can he see it? no. still gonna say it? yep. dabi relaxes as the high begins to fade, eyes lidding and wiry body easing off the taunt hold. he finally tucks a hand behind his head to lift it enough he can see hanamiya looking at him from down below.]
Meanin we'd be sleepin if ya weren't happy?
[taunting him now.]
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