Ya can't really have said somethin like that to them...
[it sounds stupid as hell. something a kid would say to come across as self-inflated dramatics. he doesn't put it past hanamiya to actually throw across those lines, but dabi's not nice enough to let him go without calling him out.
there's something satisfying about seeing the bite mark blooming on hanamiya's back when he draws his head away for a view. dabi scoffs at the demand, but gives it to him, spreading all three fingers inside hanamiya's ass to stretch him even more as he leans over and bites down on his other shoulder blade. then up at the base of his neck, where the collar o his jersey won't hide.]
[He snorts in amusement at the memory. But it's true. He rules his high school's underground. He has the information on teachers and other students. Even some of the parents.
He lets out a moan as those fingers are shoved harder into him. He doesn't mind that he won't be able to hide the marks. Let them stare.]
Fuck, if I don't go home wrecked, I'll be disappointed in you.
[Probably nothing Dabi would care about, but hey, if he can other on.]
[somehow that doesn't surprise him. dabi traces his tongue up hanamiya's nape, slipping off before he gets into his hair. rather not have a mouth full of black strands all over his tongue.
there's power in having knowledge over another person. secrets that they think are theirs alone. dirt that can be formed into weapons and fired to shatter faith and reputation, ruining good standing, casting doubt and sowing dissatisfaction and anger. it erodes trust and thus support, weakening them more and more. information is power.
dabi slips his fingers out of hanamiya's ass after that little comment. disappointed, huh. he's heard that plenty of times too. it needles him slightly, tempting him to set the bed, the kid, and this entire place on fire. it'd be only a fleeting disappointment... but conversely, how much more pleasurable would it be to prove the kid wrong, make him admit it, and feel amazing all at the same time? without losing a good place to meet up and fuck in the process.
both hands press to the bed on either side of hanamiya's shoulders and dabi mounts him from behind, the villain's lanky, scarred figure hovering over the athlete's taller, stronger body. he doesn't bother guiding himself in with his hand, just angles his hips and starts rocking his dick between hanamiya's cheeks. back and forth, back and forth, before angling down and moving until his head finally catches that puckered rim.]
[hanamiya lets out a grunt as Dabi settles on top of him.
He knows this game. He's been on both sides of it before, and he prefers it when he's the position Dabi's in. He pushes back when he can feel the head of Dabi's cock hit the rim of his hole.]
I want your cock in me.
[He's not begging for it, but he'll admit to what he wants.]
[for all the preference, hanamiya's the one who was telling dabi he wanted to get fucked after the shower. the kid's cheeks are pretty nice, squeezing around his dick as he ruts between the mounds. already he can tell hanamiya's eager for it. even if he tops a lot, it's kind of nice to feel and hear him admit he wants to take it up the ass.]
Might be here for a while then. [dabi curls his fingers in the sheets as he pushes forward, denting hanamiya's hole inward for a second before that hot, wet grip spreads open and slips around his tip with a "pop" he feels all over his hips. then sinks inward without hesitating, all the way to the base.]
[dabi at least got to say he took some good genes from his father when it came to his dick. getting that kind of reaction out of hanamiya made the lack of spit a way better choice in hindsight. he gives the kid a few seconds to adjust to his dick, flexing his stomach muscles a few times to twitch his cock inside hanamiya's ass. then starts to draw out, sliding from base all the way to his tip in a slow, audible slip.]
[Still, he's not in as much pain as he could be. He squeezed down on Dabi's cock while the man was full sheathed in him, easing up when he felt him start to pull out.]
Shit
[It feels good, those piercings against his inner walls.]
[that and working him open with three fingers. but yeah, dabi could've spent some time down there with his ass. he didn't, and now he's already moving in and out of hanamiya's ass. tight and stubborn, gripping at him with a tension that comes from discomfort and not the greatest lubrication.
then again, maybe he just wanted the kid to feel each pop and pull of his piercings rubbing over the tense ring of his ass as he pushes his dick back inside. rubbing against his walls, stretching him open, dabi leans forward on his hands, grinding his hips against hanamiya's ass.]
[Look, as nice as it would have been if had gotten eaten out, he didn't need that either. All he needed was some spit on that dick before shoving it in!
But it's starting to feel good. So he rolls his eyes at the villain and grabs the other pillow to hold to his chest as he's fucked.]
I am as relaxed as I can be right now. Make me relax some more.
[if he wanted it, he should've said it. then he could've had an equal chance of getting bluntly shut down or pleasantly surprised. actually, dabi doesn't mind rimming. he's done it before and rather likes how he can make another guy squirm with his tongue and fingers. definitely best after a shower too.
but hanamiya didn't ask or even say something about lubing up like that. and dabi likes the way the kid's spasming around him, trying to adjust to the pain and size of being split open without any soaking up. (shoving it in's fun too.) watching his shoulders flex and his fingers grab at the sheets in reaction is nice. he kind of wishes he'd been kneeling, so he could watch hanamiya's back muscles harden and his legs writhe... but at least dabi can feel those.]
Ya don't want relaxed, brat. [he sees right through that. bracing his hands on the bed, dabi pulls backwards, piercings slowly popping out of hanamiya's hole, then pauses at the tip...and shoves back in with a solid smack of hips against cheek.]
[Yeah, well, Hanamiya is still a teenage boy with a lot pride. He's not going to beg someone to be nice to him.]
I'd say fuck you, but I already did that.
[No, he doesn't want relaxed. He wants to be fucked up. He lets out a sharp cry when Dabi pulls out to the tip and then shoves back in without any ceremony. Fuck it felt good.
But he wasn't going to admit that just yet. Dabi had to earn it.]
[dabi's met plenty of proud people. he's seen them broken with less. not that he's trying to break this kid. but he's not treating him with any niceties either. even if it might be fun to see hanamiya beg... maybe next time.]
Ya don't need to censor yourself for me.
[oh he knew what the kid meant. he's just being a dick to him as he starts to pick up the pace. slow and deep, hard and fast, or shallow and staccato just to annoy him. dabi smirks at the sharp cry when he nails him hard, though also enjoys the other responses when he alternates his pace like that.
tch, hanamiya doesn't have to admit it feels good; dabi knows it does. he's got the proof wrapped around his dick, spasming each time he bottoms out inside the kid.]
You really should bite the pillow with that mouth.
[no one said he was going to be a nice guy. dabi leans down and bites hanamiya on the nape, not hard enough to bleed or even hurt. just enough to annoy him further, wanting to stretch the kid between pleasure and bother.]
Sure about that? [he picks up his pace again, dropping his hips onto hanamiya's ass and shoving his cock into his hole over and over. it's enough to make them both bounce against the bed, adding to the penetration and mixing of thrust down and shove back between them. a dark chuckle purrs over the bitemark and dabi laps at it again.]
Whichever's gonna drive ya up the wall. [though when hanamiya decides to shut his moans up, that earns him a hand fisting in his hair and dabi immediately yanks the kid's head up and back.] Uh-uh. I'm gonna hear ya moan.
I'm not stupid. I know enough to underestimate your intelligence.
{He bit his lip not to moan, but his chest vibrates at the bite. Fuck, he does like to be bitten.]
You ass!
[But it's clear he's enjoying the abuse, eyes dilated, inner walls squeezing down on Dabi's dick - and before he knows it, he's cumming. Cock throbbing and releasing onto the pillow under him. His mouth open in an annoyed/pleased sigh]
Ya sure that's a smart thing to do? [dabi doesn't just feel the rumbling moan in hanamiya's chest through his back, but all the way down his spine and into the bare shiver of his ass as the kid's hole clenches around his dick. someone really likes getting bitten, huh.] Gonna take that as encouragement.
[dabi grunts when hanamiya suddenly tenses up, those tight walls abruptly seizing around his cock in a telltale spasm of orgasm. he braces his hands on the bed, but only to push his upper half up and give himself a better angle to start thrusting. pumping in and out of hanamiya's contracting hole as he fucks him hard through his orgasm. all those sensitive nerves getting stimulated while the kid's in the throes of his own bliss. still not enough to shut him up, huh. that's something to strive for.
oh? he likes that leg hook though.] Didja think I would?
[Damnit, his power of speech is failing him! He meant he wasn't stupid enough to underestimate Dabi.]
Shit. No, that's! Fuck!
[Fuck, it had been too, too long since someone fucked him like this. Usually, he bounces on a dick, jerks himself off after the guy dumped his load in him, and then he's done.
Dabi isn't some high school jock who thinks he's shot because he had a big dick or acted like they did when 90% of the time, they were average. There were a few who knew what they were doing, but only after Hanamiya popped their cherry.]
[dabi knew what he meant. that's all the more reason for him to mess with hanamiya for being so damn distracted by getting fucked, the kid can't even get his words to work. he tilts his head back, azure eyes leering down at hanamiya twitching beneath him as he pounds into his ass over and over, as if he doesn't even realize the kid's dealing with the sweeping rush of afterglow.
it's never really mattered to dabi who comes first, so long as they both enjoy what's happening. he knows he's not the biggest guy out there, or the longest, and he's not some angelic model to look at. but damn if he isn't going to take his own pleasure in this as he drags out to the tip, holds it, and drops his hips again to bottom out once more. kinda of wishes he got to see hanamiya cum, but the evidence on his backside was pretty damn good.] Ya say that like it'd be better than the noises ya makin now.
[No, Dabi wasn't any of those things (though his dick was pretty big, even if Hanamiya had taken bigger, it wasn't often). But he sure as fuck knew what he was doing to make him squirm and cum so damn fast.]
Tch. You would.
[Of course, he'd get off more on Hanamiya struggling to control himself than wanton moans. He didn't know the villain well beyond what he learned from sex, but he could tell Dabi liked to be in control and get under people's skin. If Hanamiya were the type just to lay back and relax and let others take control, the villain would probably enjoy that. But since they both like control, Dabi wants to ensure he has it.
Well, he'd have to fight for it.]
You could try a different position. See if I like that better.
[you don't have to try and flatter him, hanamiya. though he'll appreciate the compliment. dabi had been premature and stunted for a while in his growth. his little brother's much bigger than him, and his littlest brother's practically the same size as him... and 8 years his junior, so yeah. but that's nothing hanamiya's gonna know for a while.]
I take my pleasure where I can. [dabi's opportunistic, even in sex. and he rather likes cutting the kid off at different turns. being in control was a turn on, no doubt, though there's pleasure to be had in having that control stripped away (dabi permitting it) and just getting railed until he could hardly think. he's actually not too keen on a battle for power in bed; he came here for sex, not to wind up wrestling around and arguing. too much work for that.
right now, he's enjoying this, both hanamiya's responses as he fucked post-orgasm and that growling attitude returning as the kid starts to get his brain back in his skull. dabi rolls his hips again, then thrusts in all the way, grinding himself hard against hanamiya's prostate.] I could. Wonder if that'd make ya noisier...
[good. he'll learn about that later whenever dabi decides to go live with his past. but that shouldn't concern hanamiya; it's not his problem. he's just glad to have a good fuck for the night.]
You're pretty opportunistic too, aintcha? [out and in, out and in, no longer going hard but simply enjoying the way hanamiya's ass grips at his dick each time the kid clenches around him. he arches a brow at the suggestion, then gives him one more bite on the back of the shoulder before leaning up again.] Sounds good.
[though instead of pulling out, he shifts onto his knees between hanamiya's legs and grips his hips, then pulls his ass back onto his cock, making sure it's flush with his groin. gonna try his best to keep him there while-]
Roll over. Lets see ya do this without kickin me in the face.
[No use in denying it. He's pretty proud of his utilitarian nature.
His bushy brow lifted higher at the order to flip over.] With you inside of me? [With the way Dabi was holding onto him and how deep his dick was in him, he was sure Dabi had no intention of pulling out to let him flip.] Ugh, this would be easier if you actually used some lubrication.
[He's more annoyed than anything, tucking his knees under him and pushing up. His groin was a mess with cum, matting into what little pubic hair he left there, and so was the pillow that had been under him. He flipped it over so he wouldn't be lying in his cooling jizz.
Then he goes back down and rolls onto his back, holding onto his knees so he doesn't kick Dabi in the face, though the look on his face makes it clear he's imagining it.]
Uh-huh. It feels too good to wanna pull out just yet. [dabi grins down at him, the corners of his mouth tugging grisly against the staples holding his flesh together. plus basketball athletes were pretty agile. it wouldn't be a bad thing to see hanamiya show off a little.
his eyes wander down the kid's back and shoulders, obviously interested in seeing him move like this. dabi has to admit, he rather likes the basketball player's body. he's strong, but not bulky, keeping a sleek physique that's more akin to the villain's own than those bulked out heroes. jealous? petty? aroused? all three. go figure.]
Ya still goin on about that? You're makin it sound like you've got sand paper in your ass.
[instead of precum that dabi's been leaking since a few seconds after shoving his dick in hanamiya. he has to lift up on his own knees when the kid rises up, hands flexing around his narrow hips and holding his ass flush to his lap. dabi actually hears that slick peel of hanamiya's cock and hips leaving the apparently-well-drenched pillow below him. that's pretty hot. until he turns the pillow over. brat. dabi planned to dump him right into his own mess.
he shifts slightly when hanamiya rolls over, drags his ass back to his hips if he feels like he's pulling off his cock. the way his tunnel clenches around his dick during the turn is insane and the villain's piercings rub all over hanamiya's walls as he rotates around him. until he's finally on his back, with a rather telling look on his face...
dabi lets go of his hips and holds his hands up near his own.] Legs.
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Date: 2/28/24 02:36 (UTC)[it sounds stupid as hell. something a kid would say to come across as self-inflated dramatics. he doesn't put it past hanamiya to actually throw across those lines, but dabi's not nice enough to let him go without calling him out.
there's something satisfying about seeing the bite mark blooming on hanamiya's back when he draws his head away for a view. dabi scoffs at the demand, but gives it to him, spreading all three fingers inside hanamiya's ass to stretch him even more as he leans over and bites down on his other shoulder blade. then up at the base of his neck, where the collar o his jersey won't hide.]
Maybe I should send ya home wrecked.
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Date: 2/28/24 02:57 (UTC)[He snorts in amusement at the memory. But it's true. He rules his high school's underground. He has the information on teachers and other students. Even some of the parents.
He lets out a moan as those fingers are shoved harder into him. He doesn't mind that he won't be able to hide the marks. Let them stare.]
Fuck, if I don't go home wrecked, I'll be disappointed in you.
[Probably nothing Dabi would care about, but hey, if he can other on.]
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Date: 2/28/24 03:54 (UTC)there's power in having knowledge over another person. secrets that they think are theirs alone. dirt that can be formed into weapons and fired to shatter faith and reputation, ruining good standing, casting doubt and sowing dissatisfaction and anger. it erodes trust and thus support, weakening them more and more. information is power.
dabi slips his fingers out of hanamiya's ass after that little comment. disappointed, huh. he's heard that plenty of times too. it needles him slightly, tempting him to set the bed, the kid, and this entire place on fire. it'd be only a fleeting disappointment... but conversely, how much more pleasurable would it be to prove the kid wrong, make him admit it, and feel amazing all at the same time? without losing a good place to meet up and fuck in the process.
both hands press to the bed on either side of hanamiya's shoulders and dabi mounts him from behind, the villain's lanky, scarred figure hovering over the athlete's taller, stronger body. he doesn't bother guiding himself in with his hand, just angles his hips and starts rocking his dick between hanamiya's cheeks. back and forth, back and forth, before angling down and moving until his head finally catches that puckered rim.]
Tell me ya want it.
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Date: 2/28/24 07:40 (UTC)He knows this game. He's been on both sides of it before, and he prefers it when he's the position Dabi's in. He pushes back when he can feel the head of Dabi's cock hit the rim of his hole.]
I want your cock in me.
[He's not begging for it, but he'll admit to what he wants.]
I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk.
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Date: 2/28/24 23:41 (UTC)Might be here for a while then. [dabi curls his fingers in the sheets as he pushes forward, denting hanamiya's hole inward for a second before that hot, wet grip spreads open and slips around his tip with a "pop" he feels all over his hips. then sinks inward without hesitating, all the way to the base.]
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Date: 2/29/24 13:51 (UTC)[But Dabi's dick went in easily enough. He was ready for it; three fingers had been more than enough for him to take Dabi's large cock.
Didn't mean it was comfortable. He'd get used to it, but fuck, couldn't Dabi spit on him?.]
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Date: 2/29/24 22:53 (UTC)[dabi at least got to say he took some good genes from his father when it came to his dick. getting that kind of reaction out of hanamiya made the lack of spit a way better choice in hindsight. he gives the kid a few seconds to adjust to his dick, flexing his stomach muscles a few times to twitch his cock inside hanamiya's ass. then starts to draw out, sliding from base all the way to his tip in a slow, audible slip.]
Maybe ya shouldn't have dried off so thoroughly.
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Date: 3/1/24 07:46 (UTC)[Still, he's not in as much pain as he could be. He squeezed down on Dabi's cock while the man was full sheathed in him, easing up when he felt him start to pull out.]
Shit
[It feels good, those piercings against his inner walls.]
Just, fuck, don't make me bleed.
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Date: 3/1/24 22:37 (UTC)[that and working him open with three fingers. but yeah, dabi could've spent some time down there with his ass. he didn't, and now he's already moving in and out of hanamiya's ass. tight and stubborn, gripping at him with a tension that comes from discomfort and not the greatest lubrication.
then again, maybe he just wanted the kid to feel each pop and pull of his piercings rubbing over the tense ring of his ass as he pushes his dick back inside. rubbing against his walls, stretching him open, dabi leans forward on his hands, grinding his hips against hanamiya's ass.]
Relax and ya won't.
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Date: 3/6/24 09:43 (UTC)But it's starting to feel good. So he rolls his eyes at the villain and grabs the other pillow to hold to his chest as he's fucked.]
I am as relaxed as I can be right now. Make me relax some more.
[Translation: be rough with me.]
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Date: 3/7/24 23:11 (UTC)but hanamiya didn't ask or even say something about lubing up like that. and dabi likes the way the kid's spasming around him, trying to adjust to the pain and size of being split open without any soaking up. (shoving it in's fun too.) watching his shoulders flex and his fingers grab at the sheets in reaction is nice. he kind of wishes he'd been kneeling, so he could watch hanamiya's back muscles harden and his legs writhe... but at least dabi can feel those.]
Ya don't want relaxed, brat. [he sees right through that. bracing his hands on the bed, dabi pulls backwards, piercings slowly popping out of hanamiya's hole, then pauses at the tip...and shoves back in with a solid smack of hips against cheek.]
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Date: 3/8/24 07:58 (UTC)I'd say fuck you, but I already did that.
[No, he doesn't want relaxed. He wants to be fucked up. He lets out a sharp cry when Dabi pulls out to the tip and then shoves back in without any ceremony. Fuck it felt good.
But he wasn't going to admit that just yet. Dabi had to earn it.]
Mother fucker.
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Date: 3/8/24 15:48 (UTC)Ya don't need to censor yourself for me.
[oh he knew what the kid meant. he's just being a dick to him as he starts to pick up the pace. slow and deep, hard and fast, or shallow and staccato just to annoy him. dabi smirks at the sharp cry when he nails him hard, though also enjoys the other responses when he alternates his pace like that.
tch, hanamiya doesn't have to admit it feels good; dabi knows it does. he's got the proof wrapped around his dick, spasming each time he bottoms out inside the kid.]
You really should bite the pillow with that mouth.
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Date: 3/10/24 23:50 (UTC)Fuck you, asshole. You know what I meant.
[He growls between pants, enjoying the way Dabi's pierced dick feels against his insides.]
First, you told me not to swear, and now you're telling me to censor myself? Make up your fucking mind.
[A moan escaped his throat, and he buried his face into the pillow. He'll censor his moans. Not his words.]
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Date: 3/11/24 02:16 (UTC)Sure about that? [he picks up his pace again, dropping his hips onto hanamiya's ass and shoving his cock into his hole over and over. it's enough to make them both bounce against the bed, adding to the penetration and mixing of thrust down and shove back between them. a dark chuckle purrs over the bitemark and dabi laps at it again.]
Whichever's gonna drive ya up the wall. [though when hanamiya decides to shut his moans up, that earns him a hand fisting in his hair and dabi immediately yanks the kid's head up and back.] Uh-uh. I'm gonna hear ya moan.
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Date: 3/11/24 22:24 (UTC){He bit his lip not to moan, but his chest vibrates at the bite. Fuck, he does like to be bitten.]
You ass!
[But it's clear he's enjoying the abuse, eyes dilated, inner walls squeezing down on Dabi's dick - and before he knows it, he's cumming. Cock throbbing and releasing onto the pillow under him. His mouth open in an annoyed/pleased sigh]
You want me to moan, then fucking make me moan.
[He hooks a leg around Dabi's.]
Don't fucking stop.
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Date: 3/12/24 00:10 (UTC)[dabi grunts when hanamiya suddenly tenses up, those tight walls abruptly seizing around his cock in a telltale spasm of orgasm. he braces his hands on the bed, but only to push his upper half up and give himself a better angle to start thrusting. pumping in and out of hanamiya's contracting hole as he fucks him hard through his orgasm. all those sensitive nerves getting stimulated while the kid's in the throes of his own bliss. still not enough to shut him up, huh. that's something to strive for.
oh? he likes that leg hook though.] Didja think I would?
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Date: 3/12/24 02:09 (UTC)Shit. No, that's! Fuck!
[Fuck, it had been too, too long since someone fucked him like this. Usually, he bounces on a dick, jerks himself off after the guy dumped his load in him, and then he's done.
Dabi isn't some high school jock who thinks he's shot because he had a big dick or acted like they did when 90% of the time, they were average. There were a few who knew what they were doing, but only after Hanamiya popped their cherry.]
Good. You haven't made me moan yet.
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Date: 3/13/24 00:45 (UTC)it's never really mattered to dabi who comes first, so long as they both enjoy what's happening. he knows he's not the biggest guy out there, or the longest, and he's not some angelic model to look at. but damn if he isn't going to take his own pleasure in this as he drags out to the tip, holds it, and drops his hips again to bottom out once more. kinda of wishes he got to see hanamiya cum, but the evidence on his backside was pretty damn good.] Ya say that like it'd be better than the noises ya makin now.
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Date: 3/13/24 07:35 (UTC)Tch. You would.
[Of course, he'd get off more on Hanamiya struggling to control himself than wanton moans. He didn't know the villain well beyond what he learned from sex, but he could tell Dabi liked to be in control and get under people's skin. If Hanamiya were the type just to lay back and relax and let others take control, the villain would probably enjoy that. But since they both like control, Dabi wants to ensure he has it.
Well, he'd have to fight for it.]
You could try a different position. See if I like that better.
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Date: 3/14/24 04:08 (UTC)I take my pleasure where I can. [dabi's opportunistic, even in sex. and he rather likes cutting the kid off at different turns. being in control was a turn on, no doubt, though there's pleasure to be had in having that control stripped away (dabi permitting it) and just getting railed until he could hardly think. he's actually not too keen on a battle for power in bed; he came here for sex, not to wind up wrestling around and arguing. too much work for that.
right now, he's enjoying this, both hanamiya's responses as he fucked post-orgasm and that growling attitude returning as the kid starts to get his brain back in his skull. dabi rolls his hips again, then thrusts in all the way, grinding himself hard against hanamiya's prostate.] I could. Wonder if that'd make ya noisier...
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Date: 3/15/24 13:14 (UTC)Can't, ah, fuck, blame you there.
[Well, Hanamiya wasn't planning on arguing. More like some friendly banter, for them anyway.
Another moan escapes from his lips as Dabi grinds his dick against his prostate. Fuck, feels good.]
Only one way to find out.
[He looked over his shoulder, raising a bushy eyebrow at him.]
Flip me over?
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Date: 3/15/24 18:19 (UTC)You're pretty opportunistic too, aintcha? [out and in, out and in, no longer going hard but simply enjoying the way hanamiya's ass grips at his dick each time the kid clenches around him. he arches a brow at the suggestion, then gives him one more bite on the back of the shoulder before leaning up again.] Sounds good.
[though instead of pulling out, he shifts onto his knees between hanamiya's legs and grips his hips, then pulls his ass back onto his cock, making sure it's flush with his groin. gonna try his best to keep him there while-]
Roll over. Lets see ya do this without kickin me in the face.
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Date: 3/17/24 19:43 (UTC)Of course.
[No use in denying it. He's pretty proud of his utilitarian nature.
His bushy brow lifted higher at the order to flip over.] With you inside of me? [With the way Dabi was holding onto him and how deep his dick was in him, he was sure Dabi had no intention of pulling out to let him flip.] Ugh, this would be easier if you actually used some lubrication.
[He's more annoyed than anything, tucking his knees under him and pushing up. His groin was a mess with cum, matting into what little pubic hair he left there, and so was the pillow that had been under him. He flipped it over so he wouldn't be lying in his cooling jizz.
Then he goes back down and rolls onto his back, holding onto his knees so he doesn't kick Dabi in the face, though the look on his face makes it clear he's imagining it.]
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Date: 3/17/24 22:53 (UTC)his eyes wander down the kid's back and shoulders, obviously interested in seeing him move like this. dabi has to admit, he rather likes the basketball player's body. he's strong, but not bulky, keeping a sleek physique that's more akin to the villain's own than those bulked out heroes. jealous? petty? aroused? all three. go figure.]
Ya still goin on about that? You're makin it sound like you've got sand paper in your ass.
[instead of precum that dabi's been leaking since a few seconds after shoving his dick in hanamiya. he has to lift up on his own knees when the kid rises up, hands flexing around his narrow hips and holding his ass flush to his lap. dabi actually hears that slick peel of hanamiya's cock and hips leaving the apparently-well-drenched pillow below him. that's pretty hot. until he turns the pillow over. brat. dabi planned to dump him right into his own mess.
he shifts slightly when hanamiya rolls over, drags his ass back to his hips if he feels like he's pulling off his cock. the way his tunnel clenches around his dick during the turn is insane and the villain's piercings rub all over hanamiya's walls as he rotates around him. until he's finally on his back, with a rather telling look on his face...
dabi lets go of his hips and holds his hands up near his own.] Legs.
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