[ it's kind of insane how much they don't want to be apart now. it's the only good thing about hawks staying here at the mansion. dabi still hates it though. he'd much rather be curled up like this in keigo's bed, back home. keigo's home.... right. not his, but it was starting to feel that way.
maybe that's been adding to a lot of his frustration lately.
but he isn't thinking about that frustration here and now. not when he's kissing keigo deeply, and his pretty bird is kissing back. this is much better than if keigo slept alone on Jin's floor tonight, and Dabi slept here wondering where the fuck he was.
he lets the kiss deepen easily, wanting nothing more than to fall into it. he's already so hot and ready for it, hands sliding up keigo's back, ready to move into those wings like he loves to do.
he's just about ready to shift them and roll on top of keigo when the hero pulls back, and dabi isn't sure why they're stopping, but keigo suddenly looks as hesitant as his words. and then dabi blinks, pulling back a bit. ]
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maybe that's been adding to a lot of his frustration lately.
but he isn't thinking about that frustration here and now. not when he's kissing keigo deeply, and his pretty bird is kissing back. this is much better than if keigo slept alone on Jin's floor tonight, and Dabi slept here wondering where the fuck he was.
he lets the kiss deepen easily, wanting nothing more than to fall into it. he's already so hot and ready for it, hands sliding up keigo's back, ready to move into those wings like he loves to do.
he's just about ready to shift them and roll on top of keigo when the hero pulls back, and dabi isn't sure why they're stopping, but keigo suddenly looks as hesitant as his words. and then dabi blinks, pulling back a bit. ]
...What?