[He smirks when Dabi finally orgasms, watches as he comes undone from stroking himself. It very nearly gets him going again with heat pooling in his stomach from how incredible Dabi looked. He knows it isn't desperation but damn if it wasn't close to it.
And the way he said his name. Tomura and not Shigaraki.
Shigaraki pulls his head back, leaving Dabi a generous amount of saliva as he does so. He takes his time to wipe his mouth of any wayward spit, and shifts on the floor so he's no longer on his knees. He can't stand this position a second longer but he's still wanting to admire the mess Dabi's made of himself. He'd forgotten how painful it was to be on his knees thanks to Dabi keeping him distracted with those fingers and by now the ache in his knees is nothing more than a dull throb.
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And the way he said his name. Tomura and not Shigaraki.
Shigaraki pulls his head back, leaving Dabi a generous amount of saliva as he does so. He takes his time to wipe his mouth of any wayward spit, and shifts on the floor so he's no longer on his knees. He can't stand this position a second longer but he's still wanting to admire the mess Dabi's made of himself. He'd forgotten how painful it was to be on his knees thanks to Dabi keeping him distracted with those fingers and by now the ache in his knees is nothing more than a dull throb.
It's his turn to taunt the other.]
Yeah?