[Shigaraki tries gritting his teeth. Tries to put up a front that he doesn't like this. It doesn't last long though because as the other's hand gets warmer, he finds himself breathing hard again from the pleasure. His hips squirm under Dabi's touch, trying to increase the friction.
He throws his head back, trying in vain to grit his teeth but all he can do is make soft sounds of protest, little breathy noises that do nothing to mask his apparent 'hatred' of what's going on.
Everything feels hot which matches how hot and bothered he's getting from Dabi's teasing. A new kind of desperation replaces the one that he'd worn himself out of. Instead of freeing himself, he's trying to chase the feeling. Fuck. Dabi was right. This felt good, and he could focus on nothing but the intensity he was feeling.
The coolness of Dabi's tongue elicits a harsher breath from Shigaraki, lifting his body off the couch with his head thrown back in a mix of pleasure and frustration. He's not fighting as hard as he was earlier, but there are times when the sharp sound of him tugging on his arm are made apparent. He's definitely going to have marks around his wrists by the end of this.
It's reactionary, trying to reach out and order Dabi onto his cock. He can't help it.]
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Date: 2018-07-11 12:46 am (UTC)He throws his head back, trying in vain to grit his teeth but all he can do is make soft sounds of protest, little breathy noises that do nothing to mask his apparent 'hatred' of what's going on.
Everything feels hot which matches how hot and bothered he's getting from Dabi's teasing. A new kind of desperation replaces the one that he'd worn himself out of. Instead of freeing himself, he's trying to chase the feeling. Fuck. Dabi was right. This felt good, and he could focus on nothing but the intensity he was feeling.
The coolness of Dabi's tongue elicits a harsher breath from Shigaraki, lifting his body off the couch with his head thrown back in a mix of pleasure and frustration. He's not fighting as hard as he was earlier, but there are times when the sharp sound of him tugging on his arm are made apparent. He's definitely going to have marks around his wrists by the end of this.
It's reactionary, trying to reach out and order Dabi onto his cock. He can't help it.]
Dabi.