[keigo is literately a toy for dabi to play with, because the hero doesn't dare move against any of this. he wants to be played with, to have his former, or maybe current, lover to take him apart at the seams, piece by piece.
his face only gets hotter as those fingers oh so easily open up his pants, knowing exactly what to do and quick. he's not waiting long at all either, because dabi comes to reach inside and wrap around keigo's hard cock. it's so hot too. a hiccup escapes his breath and he rests his head on dabi's shoulder with a small cry and rock of his hips.]
Gods, Dabi...!
[keigo moans, head tilting, greedily accepting the way he's nuzzled at his hair. he's so eager to receive any sort of affectionate gesture, hell, any gesture from dabi. the villain could spit on him and keigo would thank him.]
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Date: 2021-03-30 11:29 pm (UTC)his face only gets hotter as those fingers oh so easily open up his pants, knowing exactly what to do and quick. he's not waiting long at all either, because dabi comes to reach inside and wrap around keigo's hard cock. it's so hot too. a hiccup escapes his breath and he rests his head on dabi's shoulder with a small cry and rock of his hips.]
Gods, Dabi...!
[keigo moans, head tilting, greedily accepting the way he's nuzzled at his hair. he's so eager to receive any sort of affectionate gesture, hell, any gesture from dabi. the villain could spit on him and keigo would thank him.]
Your hand, f-fuck-! So good!
[definitely far better than his own.]