[keigo replies with a hint of coldness to his tone. he’s not going to argue with his former lover over this. it’s a tango he’s familiar with, and one he doesn’t want to repeat.
considering keigo is positive it’ll come up again during their conversation to be had.
maybe eventually he’d warm up to the quagmire. however, it’s not his club to enjoy. he would avoid it at all costs if he does stay here. dabi seems to prefer it. keigo assumes so, anyway.
as soon as dabi states what he wants to keigo, the hero nods his head. it was fine by him. he didn’t like bringing up the hero commission and their position in his life. but, he does feel warmth hit his chest over the way dabi says us.
but before he can start, they come up to a black, sleek convertible. honestly, it looks intimidating and sexy. kind of like dabi. not needing to be told twice, keigo slips into the car. he feels so small inside of it, and finds himself squirming as he tries to get comfortable.]
Well, at the start of us, I actually hated sex. The first time I got on my knees, I thought I’d hate it just like always. But then, I’m not sure, it felt...good. Like really good.
[it’s a little embarrassing to admit this. he’s only known this himself, never told a soul before.]
I never told my handlers about us. I didn’t tell anyone. I just...wanted to keep us to myself.
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Date: 2021-03-03 07:38 pm (UTC)[keigo replies with a hint of coldness to his tone. he’s not going to argue with his former lover over this. it’s a tango he’s familiar with, and one he doesn’t want to repeat.
considering keigo is positive it’ll come up again during their conversation to be had.
maybe eventually he’d warm up to the quagmire. however, it’s not his club to enjoy. he would avoid it at all costs if he does stay here. dabi seems to prefer it. keigo assumes so, anyway.
as soon as dabi states what he wants to keigo, the hero nods his head. it was fine by him. he didn’t like bringing up the hero commission and their position in his life. but, he does feel warmth hit his chest over the way dabi says us.
but before he can start, they come up to a black, sleek convertible. honestly, it looks intimidating and sexy. kind of like dabi. not needing to be told twice, keigo slips into the car. he feels so small inside of it, and finds himself squirming as he tries to get comfortable.]
Well, at the start of us, I actually hated sex. The first time I got on my knees, I thought I’d hate it just like always. But then, I’m not sure, it felt...good. Like really good.
[it’s a little embarrassing to admit this. he’s only known this himself, never told a soul before.]
I never told my handlers about us. I didn’t tell anyone. I just...wanted to keep us to myself.