[if keigo didn't think he could find anything more perfect than this, dabi comes to add more by way of combing a hand through his hair with the nuzzling at his neck. it's hard to not selfishly lean into it, giving a breathless sigh.
he's generally not one for post intercourse cuddling, but then again, he also never enjoyed sex this much either. keigo greedily wants to stay there, basking in the heat of dabi's body and the lull of his release.
keigo comes to tilt his head, nosing into dabi's hair, a small chuckle escaping to the villain's words.
he's not ready to move or leave. hell, he'd be tempted to ask dabi to stay the rest of the night, but that might seem too needy in their business-pleasure relationship. he just didn't want to leave this at all. it really was a shame that he's a hero and dabi a villain.]
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he's generally not one for post intercourse cuddling, but then again, he also never enjoyed sex this much either. keigo greedily wants to stay there, basking in the heat of dabi's body and the lull of his release.
keigo comes to tilt his head, nosing into dabi's hair, a small chuckle escaping to the villain's words.
he's not ready to move or leave. hell, he'd be tempted to ask dabi to stay the rest of the night, but that might seem too needy in their business-pleasure relationship. he just didn't want to leave this at all. it really was a shame that he's a hero and dabi a villain.]