[ it's his father licking and groaning into his ear that helps dabi more than anything, keeping his orgasm at bay, even with keigo riding him like he's never ridden him before. maybe that's a good thing. he can't compare it to the times they've had before. as good as keigo feels, it's nothing like that.
but as soon as he looks at keigo again, he knows he's fucked. he's so damn turned on by his pretty bird, those moans making his muscles tremble. he strokes keigo hard and fast now, needing to come once so he can go again, because he doesn't know how long he'll be able to last after this, and he's scared of what his father might do if he comes too soon.
the way keigo shifts his body is so good that dabi almost forgets his father at his ear. it's a mistake, because he can feel his orgasm pushing close to the edge, and he grits his teeth again, trying desperately to keep it at bay. ]
Keigo... oh, fuck... Keigo...
[he feels his lover spill into his hand, cum mixing with what's already dried on his stomach. keigo clenches so tight around him that dabi cries out, feet pushing hard into the mattress to keep himself from coming. he used to be so much better at this when he was younger, when his father used to fuck into him relentlessly. he had no problem back then because he could barely come anyway, in too much pain and disgust to ever be turned on enough to come. but now?
it's only keigo's pain that slows him down now, but with the way keigo is pressing so close to him, his inner walls spasming around his cock over and over again, dabi isn't sure he can do this. he's not strong enough]
Keigo stop... Keigo stop!
[it's too warm, too good, keigo's soft, pliable insides tightening so hard around him as he sees stars. it's sickeningly the bite to his ear that pushes him over the edge and with a pained cry, he thrusts up hard, over and over again into keigo, spilling his seed inside of him.]
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but as soon as he looks at keigo again, he knows he's fucked. he's so damn turned on by his pretty bird, those moans making his muscles tremble. he strokes keigo hard and fast now, needing to come once so he can go again, because he doesn't know how long he'll be able to last after this, and he's scared of what his father might do if he comes too soon.
the way keigo shifts his body is so good that dabi almost forgets his father at his ear. it's a mistake, because he can feel his orgasm pushing close to the edge, and he grits his teeth again, trying desperately to keep it at bay. ]
Keigo... oh, fuck... Keigo...
[he feels his lover spill into his hand, cum mixing with what's already dried on his stomach. keigo clenches so tight around him that dabi cries out, feet pushing hard into the mattress to keep himself from coming. he used to be so much better at this when he was younger, when his father used to fuck into him relentlessly. he had no problem back then because he could barely come anyway, in too much pain and disgust to ever be turned on enough to come. but now?
it's only keigo's pain that slows him down now, but with the way keigo is pressing so close to him, his inner walls spasming around his cock over and over again, dabi isn't sure he can do this. he's not strong enough]
Keigo stop... Keigo stop!
[it's too warm, too good, keigo's soft, pliable insides tightening so hard around him as he sees stars. it's sickeningly the bite to his ear that pushes him over the edge and with a pained cry, he thrusts up hard, over and over again into keigo, spilling his seed inside of him.]