[Shigaraki whines at the teasing, gripping Dabi's hair tightly and pushing him down for more. He needs more and he's about to open his mouth- to boss Dabi around when the other grabs his balls. He's not sure what to think of this. His body already knows though, as a stuttered gasp escapes his lips and his hips still.]
Hey, don't- [Don't what? This feels good. Too good. Maybe that's why he's protesting. Shigaraki's body sure isn't protesting when a moan slips from his lips, followed by a breathy sigh of pleasure. His grip tightens in Dabi's hair as he continues to push the other down onto his cock. His other hand in the sheets is shaking from sheer want. Shaking with how hard he's gripping the sheets. If his knuckles were visible from the gloves, they'd be bone-white by now.
It's nice to just give in to pleasure without worrying about your quirk.]
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Hey, don't- [Don't what? This feels good. Too good. Maybe that's why he's protesting. Shigaraki's body sure isn't protesting when a moan slips from his lips, followed by a breathy sigh of pleasure. His grip tightens in Dabi's hair as he continues to push the other down onto his cock. His other hand in the sheets is shaking from sheer want. Shaking with how hard he's gripping the sheets. If his knuckles were visible from the gloves, they'd be bone-white by now.
It's nice to just give in to pleasure without worrying about your quirk.]