[Dabi's beautiful like this, Shigaraki thinks as he strains himself to watch. It's the first time he's gotten to sit back and just admire the other, watching him work to make a mess of himself. The thought alone is enough to get a small moan out of him, fingers running through Dabi's hair. He grips the back of Dabi's skull, pushing him down a little but not all the way. Enough so that he can't completely pull off Shigaraki but still have room to work on his cock.
He sucks in a shaky breath, groaning at the extra attention to his sensitive spots. Even Dabi's nails in his hips send him into a dazed state. His breathing quickens, fingers tightening on the back of Dabi's head. He's so close.]
Dabi. [He breathes hard, pushing the other down a little more.] Fuck.
[His body tenses differently this time, seizing from the buildup to his release.]
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He sucks in a shaky breath, groaning at the extra attention to his sensitive spots. Even Dabi's nails in his hips send him into a dazed state. His breathing quickens, fingers tightening on the back of Dabi's head. He's so close.]
Dabi. [He breathes hard, pushing the other down a little more.] Fuck.
[His body tenses differently this time, seizing from the buildup to his release.]