[if he was still in bed, keigo would be burying his face in a pillow. if only he could wipe that smug look off the villain's features.]
Well I don't need to touch my wings to get off.
[although, he's pretty positive he could just touch his wings alone to pull an orgasm from him. it'd be so easy to imagine they're dabi's hands on him too.]
Sure, yeah, whatever.
[he waves off the villain, still huffing, but hiding the small displeasure of dabi actually leaving. there was nothing more to this, so no point in getting the villain to remain there.]
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Well I don't need to touch my wings to get off.
[although, he's pretty positive he could just touch his wings alone to pull an orgasm from him. it'd be so easy to imagine they're dabi's hands on him too.]
Sure, yeah, whatever.
[he waves off the villain, still huffing, but hiding the small displeasure of dabi actually leaving. there was nothing more to this, so no point in getting the villain to remain there.]
Text you later, hot stuff.