[keigo is pretty sure he's fucked for his relationships and intimate partners after this. how can he downgrade when he's got someone like dabi who's fucking unbelievable? he's never even allowed anyone to touch his wings without fighting it, and yet he's given into the warm fingers of this villain.
they're not rough or abusive though. they touch and tease, driving keigo absolutely crazy with lust. yeah. he's definitely fucked up.
while his orgasm has knocked the wind out of his body, he can still focus on every little bit of dabi. he's able to even catch the way the villain cries out, and keigo can't help but groan from it, holding tighter to the man while he's fucked into. it's not long before he feels the sudden rush of heat, almost burning him as he's filled with dabi's cum. keigo almost forgot about it, but he's decided he likes it in a way. it burns, yes, but the masochist in him can't resist how different and fulfilling it was.
keigo arches into dabi's touch to his back, accepting greedily, until the villain's thrusts are finished, and he's suddenly holding the collapsed man on top of him. keigo groans at that, his eyes fluttering closed while he runs a hand through dabi's hair. it feels even better than before. or maybe keigo just greedily enjoyed how much he actually relished in the wings being touched intimately.]
Fuck.
[he groans out after catching his breath. dabi really was unbelievably talented.]
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they're not rough or abusive though. they touch and tease, driving keigo absolutely crazy with lust. yeah. he's definitely fucked up.
while his orgasm has knocked the wind out of his body, he can still focus on every little bit of dabi. he's able to even catch the way the villain cries out, and keigo can't help but groan from it, holding tighter to the man while he's fucked into. it's not long before he feels the sudden rush of heat, almost burning him as he's filled with dabi's cum. keigo almost forgot about it, but he's decided he likes it in a way. it burns, yes, but the masochist in him can't resist how different and fulfilling it was.
keigo arches into dabi's touch to his back, accepting greedily, until the villain's thrusts are finished, and he's suddenly holding the collapsed man on top of him. keigo groans at that, his eyes fluttering closed while he runs a hand through dabi's hair. it feels even better than before. or maybe keigo just greedily enjoyed how much he actually relished in the wings being touched intimately.]
Fuck.
[he groans out after catching his breath. dabi really was unbelievably talented.]