[keigo screams. it’s so incredibly intense and hot as they fuck. keigo can’t even move with his lover, can only take. it’s like he’s along for the ride, to be used over and over.
the thrusts perfectly hit his sweet spot, and it doesn’t take long to come again. and, like before, he’s driven to a whole new height of pain and pleasure, crying as they keep fucking. he wants to beg for it to stop, but little to no words form. all he does is bounce, face wet with tears and spit as his mouth hangs open. drunk off the drugs and sex, keigo comes to find another release very easy, barely spilling any fluids between them.
keigo isn’t sure how many times he ends up coming before he feels those familiar arms around him. desperately, he clings back, crying softly into his lover’s chest. he’s so overwhelmed by the drugs, yet knowing in a way that it’s dabi here, it keeps the fallen hero a little grounded, even if he felt broken.
endeavor allows them to be, finding it fascinating to watch. just how relentless his son is with keigo almost sets a burning fire to aid in his arousal. it’s a sight he’s never seen before, to have touya react for his own pleasure.
hungrily, he runs a tongue over his lips, eying his prey. he almost misses the apology there, so he returns his gaze to his son’s face. “and? how should i punish you? fucking your little greedy hole? i bet that’s what you want.” endeavor purrs out as he slaps a hand down onto dabi’s thigh. “giving you what you want isn’t a punishment. no. if you want to be fucked like the whore you are, you better make it interesting for daddy.”]
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Date: 2021-03-31 04:57 am (UTC)[keigo screams. it’s so incredibly intense and hot as they fuck. keigo can’t even move with his lover, can only take. it’s like he’s along for the ride, to be used over and over.
the thrusts perfectly hit his sweet spot, and it doesn’t take long to come again. and, like before, he’s driven to a whole new height of pain and pleasure, crying as they keep fucking. he wants to beg for it to stop, but little to no words form. all he does is bounce, face wet with tears and spit as his mouth hangs open. drunk off the drugs and sex, keigo comes to find another release very easy, barely spilling any fluids between them.
keigo isn’t sure how many times he ends up coming before he feels those familiar arms around him. desperately, he clings back, crying softly into his lover’s chest. he’s so overwhelmed by the drugs, yet knowing in a way that it’s dabi here, it keeps the fallen hero a little grounded, even if he felt broken.
endeavor allows them to be, finding it fascinating to watch. just how relentless his son is with keigo almost sets a burning fire to aid in his arousal. it’s a sight he’s never seen before, to have touya react for his own pleasure.
hungrily, he runs a tongue over his lips, eying his prey. he almost misses the apology there, so he returns his gaze to his son’s face. “and? how should i punish you? fucking your little greedy hole? i bet that’s what you want.” endeavor purrs out as he slaps a hand down onto dabi’s thigh. “giving you what you want isn’t a punishment. no. if you want to be fucked like the whore you are, you better make it interesting for daddy.”]