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I dunno what that means, but sure.

[ He snorts, walking them all the way back to the bed, then lets go, trying to pull his arms free of Keigo's hold. ]

Come on, ya clinger. Ya gotta let go cause I ain't rollin' ya on the bed. That'll hurt your insides.

My insides are fine.

[ not really, but that's not the point here. ]

Also, your'e warm. And cuddly!

Yeah, yeah, I know ya got magical healing quirks thrown at ya, but I ain't takin' any chances. I ain't gonna be shit at takin' care'a you.

[ keigo is the type to tell him he's fine even when he's not. he knows this, because he's the same way. ]

I'll cuddle ya like two seconds later, just let go and get into bed like a fuckin' normal person!

[ he huffs but obeys, and then grimaces as it jostles the plug inside him. ]

Ah... I hate to bring this up, but...

[ he shoots an apologetic look up at dabi. ]

Much as I love havin' ya keepin' me nice and warm from the inside, I think I need it out for a bit.

[ Dabi's eyebrows shoot up as he climbs onto the bed after Keigo, sliding a hand up his leg. ]

Yeah, okay. Guess I should wait before fuckin' ya again anyway. Lay on your back.

[ he makes a sound of complaint as he rolls over, bringing one leg up to rest his calf against dabi's shoulder, opening himself up and putting himself on display. ]

This sucks, man. I wish I could just keep it in.

[ but he's starting to cramp, and that's--not great, especially not when he's got internal injuries still trying to heal. ]

S'okay, babe. There'll be plenty of other times I'm gonna fill ya right back up. Dontcha worry.

[ Dabi kisses his calf, then lowers himself down between Keigo's legs, dropping a kiss against his balls as well. He looks up at him with a grin, before he slowly starts to pull the plug out, watching Keigo's face. ]

I'm gonna hold you to that.

[ he shivers, watching dabi with warm eyes. the moment the plug starts to move, though, he gasps, his eyes squeezing shut as he whimpers. ]

Relax, I've got you.

[ he's so slow, until the whole plug is out, and then he leans in and drags his heated tongue against keigo's entrance, lapping up what comes spilling out. ]

[ he keens, his hands fluttering uselessly above his head before he reaches down to curl thim into dabi's hair, petting and tugging lightly in turn. ]

[ he wants to sooth the sensitive flesh of keigo's hole, but he's greedy too, wanting to hear more of those sounds while he cleans him up. he knows how much keigo likes this part too, which is half the fun of the plug, even when he has to take it out. ]

Not too much?

Kinda. But in a good way.

[ he likes it when dabi pushes him beyond what he thinks he can handle, likes it when dabi takes care of him. ]

'Kay... just don't want ya hurting.

[ he kisses keigo's thigh, then goes back to licking up along his entrance, using a finger to press in carefully and drag more of his cum out. ]

[ he rolls his hips to meet dabi's fingers, but it's not--arousal, exactly. just...something between the discomfort of the actual act and the warmth of being cared for. it feels good, certainly, and hawks makes happy little sounds with each drag of dabi's tongue, but it's not likely to get him hard again. ]

[Dabi doesn't want to get him all worked up again, he just wants this to feel good. He wants Keigo to relax into being cared for. He wants this part to feel good, so the other man feels needy for all of it.

Dabi cleans him out well, feeling pretty lucky that he gets to be with someone who actually likes this kind of aftercare. Then again, he's never bothered to care this much about anyone else, and that makes all the difference.]

Gonna grab a washcloth. Need anythin' else?

Your butt, back in bed.

You're such a little shit, ya know that? You're lucky that's a good answer though.

[Dabi snorts, climbing off the bed to grab a wet washcloth, heating in his hands before he comes back and starts wiping Keigo down between his legs.]

Need any pain pills?

[ he lets out a pleased hum, eyes lidded ]

I'm good. Don't like takin' more than I gotta.

[ he takes his time with this too, keeping the soaked cloth warm as he moves it along his skin, not wanting to leave keigo with any stickiness. ]

I've got plenty, don't fuckin' worry about it. Just tell me when ya need 'em. And when ya get hungry again too.

[ he's too tired to move now, but he slings an arm around dabi's waist, nuzzling his face against dabi's thigh ]

You're the best.

[ he snorts softly, ruffling his fingers through keigo's hair. ]

Nah. Just doin' the bare minimum here cause I don't really know what else to do.

[ he presses his face harder against dabi, biting lightly at him. ]

Shaddup. This is so much more than bare minimum.

Fine, fine. Whatever you say. I'll give ya that much for now.

[ he moves his hand from keigo's hair, down to his shoulder and rubs at his arm. ]

There anythin' I can do to help your wings heal faster?

Nah. They do their own thing. We tried makin' me regrow feathers faster, but nothin' really works for that.

Who, those Commission fucks?

[ he frowns a bit, letting his fingers slide along the skeleton of one of his wings. ]

Then good. I'm glad they didn't find shit. Just means ya get more time away from 'em. And more time with me.