[this easily proves just how much his touya is willing to do for keigo. endeavor doesn't know whether to milk this further later on or not. he most likely will. he's seen a hint of what the fallen hero was willing to do for his villainous son, and now, now that he's confirmed it to be the same the other way, he can easily manipulate this to his advantage.
he needed them both to understand they were never going to leave out of here, that they both belonged to him. that endeavor was even so kind to allow touya to have keigo like this. he could have easily fucked the previous number two hero right in front of his son, just like he intended on earlier. he could have.
maybe he will, later on. depending on how these two acted.
keigo rides dabi slowly, becoming more accustomed to his size and feel once more. this is the cock he worships, the one he even dreams about. the one he lost. but he doesn't think too far into that, coming to gasp and moan brokenly as he builds up a small pace. he comes to lock his eyes with dabi's own, and easily falls into intense pleasure all over again, ignoring the monster behind him while digging his fingernails into his former lover's chest.
both fingers inside of dabi start to assault his sweet spot like before, thrusting rough and hard against it. endeavor still has every intention of forcing his son to hate this even more. even if the boy had tried pathetically to fight against him, the hero's plan would not change. "how does your little whore feel, boy? daddy is nice enough to let you have him, isn't he?" he taunts practically, hungry eyes looking over keigo's shoulder and down at his son's face again.]
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he needed them both to understand they were never going to leave out of here, that they both belonged to him. that endeavor was even so kind to allow touya to have keigo like this. he could have easily fucked the previous number two hero right in front of his son, just like he intended on earlier. he could have.
maybe he will, later on. depending on how these two acted.
keigo rides dabi slowly, becoming more accustomed to his size and feel once more. this is the cock he worships, the one he even dreams about. the one he lost. but he doesn't think too far into that, coming to gasp and moan brokenly as he builds up a small pace. he comes to lock his eyes with dabi's own, and easily falls into intense pleasure all over again, ignoring the monster behind him while digging his fingernails into his former lover's chest.
both fingers inside of dabi start to assault his sweet spot like before, thrusting rough and hard against it. endeavor still has every intention of forcing his son to hate this even more. even if the boy had tried pathetically to fight against him, the hero's plan would not change. "how does your little whore feel, boy? daddy is nice enough to let you have him, isn't he?" he taunts practically, hungry eyes looking over keigo's shoulder and down at his son's face again.]