[He breathes hard into the kiss, slipping a little in his slow grind as he leans into the warmth of Dabi's hand. His hips instinctively grind down harder and for a brief moment he loses any sense of rhythm or momentum to what he's doing. It doesn't make sense, or maybe he just can't think straight. But it's alright, Dabi's getting what he wants- the hard grind of Shigaraki's hips.
Everything's sloppy but that's the point. They didn't come here to drink and be precise- they came here to unwind and let go of those precision.
Shigaraki breathes harder into the kiss, pulling away briefly to catch his breath. There's a trail of saliva connecting their lips and when it breaks, leaking down Shigaraki's neck, he moves in again. He accidentally misses this kiss, clipping his teeth into Dabi's teeth but he just grumbles and corrects himself. Licking at Dabi's teeth as he tried to swallow the other's tongue.
His other hand touches Dabi's chest and he moans lowly as his hips roll forward.]
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Everything's sloppy but that's the point. They didn't come here to drink and be precise- they came here to unwind and let go of those precision.
Shigaraki breathes harder into the kiss, pulling away briefly to catch his breath. There's a trail of saliva connecting their lips and when it breaks, leaking down Shigaraki's neck, he moves in again. He accidentally misses this kiss, clipping his teeth into Dabi's teeth but he just grumbles and corrects himself. Licking at Dabi's teeth as he tried to swallow the other's tongue.
His other hand touches Dabi's chest and he moans lowly as his hips roll forward.]