[ Shigaraki is suddenly closer, and Dabi's own hips are rocking up to press their cocks closer together, his body clearly wanting more than he usually lets himself go for. He's blissed out from his orgasm, but he's starting to feel uncomfortable even despite that. Still, he doesn't stop or push Shigaraki away. He really doesn't want to.
He lets out a whimpering moan into their kiss, his free hand gripping Shigaraki's hip so tightly as if he might push or pull, but all he does is hold on.
Dabi can feel his toes curl against the couch, every breath getting lost against Shigaraki's mouth until he starts feeling dizzy with it all. He has to break away from the kiss, dropping his head back to gulp in some air, his hands heating up as a burning, fiery sensation moves through his body.
He doesn't want to tell Shigaraki to stop, but he feels like he might burst into flames, so he grabs the other man's shoulder and tries to push him back a little, gasping. ]
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Date: 2018-07-24 08:01 am (UTC)He lets out a whimpering moan into their kiss, his free hand gripping Shigaraki's hip so tightly as if he might push or pull, but all he does is hold on.
Dabi can feel his toes curl against the couch, every breath getting lost against Shigaraki's mouth until he starts feeling dizzy with it all. He has to break away from the kiss, dropping his head back to gulp in some air, his hands heating up as a burning, fiery sensation moves through his body.
He doesn't want to tell Shigaraki to stop, but he feels like he might burst into flames, so he grabs the other man's shoulder and tries to push him back a little, gasping. ]
Stop. Tomura, stop.