[ Somewhere in the back of Dabi's head he knows that his squirming and pushing is making it worse. That this is exactly what Shigaraki wants him to do, but the other man's hand on him feels so vile that he can't think. He can't breathe either, though now he isn't sure if it's because of the tight hand around his neck, or the way his heart is beating erratically, dizziness and panic starting to set in.
The worst part is, he's still starting to get hard from all the manhandling and the unwanted fingers against his groin. It's fucking humiliating, and he fucking hates this creature in front of him.
When Shigaraki pulls back, Dabi coughs, bringing a hand to his throat, body bending over a bit. Anger flares up in him so fast that he feels like he might burn their entire new hideout down, but... he pushes it down. He pushes all of it down. Shigaraki is laughing like a madman and Dabi takes a moment to control himself, then pushes past him and heads out the door toward the hideout exit. ]
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The worst part is, he's still starting to get hard from all the manhandling and the unwanted fingers against his groin. It's fucking humiliating, and he fucking hates this creature in front of him.
When Shigaraki pulls back, Dabi coughs, bringing a hand to his throat, body bending over a bit. Anger flares up in him so fast that he feels like he might burn their entire new hideout down, but... he pushes it down. He pushes all of it down. Shigaraki is laughing like a madman and Dabi takes a moment to control himself, then pushes past him and heads out the door toward the hideout exit. ]