[danger radiates from this position. while keigo felt a semblance of control, dabi was still above him, able to wield one of his biggest weaknesses. he could be turned to ash within seconds.
such a danger should make him flinch or move back, but all it does is warm keigo up further in arousal and lust. it's not just from the danger of it all, but also because he likes these intimate affairs with the villain. his handlers might have thoroughly trained him for this, they were not aware of his secret meetings. he never told them of the previous time. for all he knew, he could be put on a cold table to be swabbed from head to toe to get any and all of dabi's dna that might be left on him.
so, keigo prefers to keep this a secret. this was purely for his own enjoyment. he would find out dabi's name one way or another, but not like this.
he didn't want his handlers pushing more sex onto him, if they ended up becoming aware of it.
keigo does utilize plenty of tricks in his vast knowledge of sex onto dabi. he swirls his tongue along the shaft, taking care to lick any precum up with each bob of his head. the groan above him is like an aphrodisiac, and keigo can't help the way he narrows his eyes in enjoyment, proud of his own actions. it's not much longer that dabi moves with him too.
but, then that hand is in his wings, and keigo can't stop the choked gasp, eyes tightly closing as his fingers dig into dabi's waist. there's no recovery on keigo's part before the villain thrusts harder into his mouth. he chokes again, cheeks starting to redden as his wings desperately flap behind him, trying to get themselves free. it was too sensitive for the hero. if relaxed as he was now, his wings were too hypersensitive, a feeling that embarrassingly arouses keigo further.]
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such a danger should make him flinch or move back, but all it does is warm keigo up further in arousal and lust. it's not just from the danger of it all, but also because he likes these intimate affairs with the villain. his handlers might have thoroughly trained him for this, they were not aware of his secret meetings. he never told them of the previous time. for all he knew, he could be put on a cold table to be swabbed from head to toe to get any and all of dabi's dna that might be left on him.
so, keigo prefers to keep this a secret. this was purely for his own enjoyment. he would find out dabi's name one way or another, but not like this.
he didn't want his handlers pushing more sex onto him, if they ended up becoming aware of it.
keigo does utilize plenty of tricks in his vast knowledge of sex onto dabi. he swirls his tongue along the shaft, taking care to lick any precum up with each bob of his head. the groan above him is like an aphrodisiac, and keigo can't help the way he narrows his eyes in enjoyment, proud of his own actions. it's not much longer that dabi moves with him too.
but, then that hand is in his wings, and keigo can't stop the choked gasp, eyes tightly closing as his fingers dig into dabi's waist. there's no recovery on keigo's part before the villain thrusts harder into his mouth. he chokes again, cheeks starting to redden as his wings desperately flap behind him, trying to get themselves free. it was too sensitive for the hero. if relaxed as he was now, his wings were too hypersensitive, a feeling that embarrassingly arouses keigo further.]