[ dabi can't stand it, and yet the way keigo says his name- it reminds him of all the times they were wrapped up in each other, doing almost exactly this. he wishes they were back there instead. they had it so good before everything fell apart. before keigo betrayed him.
he wishes he could just focus on the anger he felt at being betrayed- it would make this easier, he imagines. but he can't.]
Come on Keigo, just do it.
[he says quietly, hands curling into fists above his head, and he watches as keigo climbs on top of him and positions himself. he feels sick at the thought of his father having prepped keigo, those hot, disgusting fingers inside of his pretty bird. he can feel blood coming out of the seams of his staples on his cheeks at the thought, and he hates that he even feels this much about it.
it's not a moment later before keigo is slamming down onto his cock, and dabi cries out, hips jerking up as keigo cums all over his stomach.]
Fuck, Keigo... oh jesus fuck.
[he gasps out, wishing he could move his arms enough to pull keigo closer and away from the hungry eyes of endeavor. keigo is so relentlessly determined to keep fucking himself on his cock, and dabi doesn't know what to do. he could just give into it and pretend he's somewhere else with keigo, far away from here. he couldn't have ever imagined this is how they would end up together again, but of course. his life is nothing but a nightmare now. but if he could just let himself feel this.... away from here... maybe he won't go crazy with it all.]
Keep ridin' me Keigo. Keep goin'. S'okay.
[he tries, he really does, but endeavor's hand resting on keigo's waist pulls him out of it. he grits his teeth and closes his eyes, yanking at his restraints again. he was always so jealous before, but this is pushing him over the edge.
but his eyes snap open when endeavor tells him about the salve, and he brings his knee up hard, sending it into his father's arm- the one at keigo's waist, trying to knock it away.]
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he wishes he could just focus on the anger he felt at being betrayed- it would make this easier, he imagines. but he can't.]
Come on Keigo, just do it.
[he says quietly, hands curling into fists above his head, and he watches as keigo climbs on top of him and positions himself. he feels sick at the thought of his father having prepped keigo, those hot, disgusting fingers inside of his pretty bird. he can feel blood coming out of the seams of his staples on his cheeks at the thought, and he hates that he even feels this much about it.
it's not a moment later before keigo is slamming down onto his cock, and dabi cries out, hips jerking up as keigo cums all over his stomach.]
Fuck, Keigo... oh jesus fuck.
[he gasps out, wishing he could move his arms enough to pull keigo closer and away from the hungry eyes of endeavor. keigo is so relentlessly determined to keep fucking himself on his cock, and dabi doesn't know what to do. he could just give into it and pretend he's somewhere else with keigo, far away from here. he couldn't have ever imagined this is how they would end up together again, but of course. his life is nothing but a nightmare now. but if he could just let himself feel this.... away from here... maybe he won't go crazy with it all.]
Keep ridin' me Keigo. Keep goin'. S'okay.
[he tries, he really does, but endeavor's hand resting on keigo's waist pulls him out of it. he grits his teeth and closes his eyes, yanking at his restraints again. he was always so jealous before, but this is pushing him over the edge.
but his eyes snap open when endeavor tells him about the salve, and he brings his knee up hard, sending it into his father's arm- the one at keigo's waist, trying to knock it away.]
You're fuckin' sick, you pathetic piece'a shit!