[ dabi feels like he's losing his mind. he doesn't know what to do anymore. another laugh bubbles out of him, blood streaming out of his staples in place of tears.
he knows he's doomed now. he knows he's never going to get away. he'll never be free. his father will kill him before keigo will be able to get help, he's sure of it. if keigo is even able to get away after this. ]
Keep tellin' yourself that, old man.
[keigo's the pro-hero. he's been a pro-hero for years. he should know what to do at a time like this, even without his wings. and yet he's still here now, getting attacked all over again once endeavor starts burning at his back.
dabi growls, pushing himself up and lunges himself at his father, shoving the fire away from keigo's back.]
You don't even want them! Leave them the fuck alone. I already told ya you can do whatever you want with me, just leave 'em alone! Ya got me! What more do ya want! You got me!
[touya always did look his best when crying. even if the tears are blood now, he's still a sight to see. endeavor recalls fondly licking them up when he was younger, before touya morphed into dabi.
he still holds the same desire though.
endeavor knows that dabi isn't broken yet. not when he's leaping up like that, shouting to get his bird free. immediately, he backhands his son with a flaming hand, not caring if he sears dabi's flesh. what was one more scar?
however, it does stop him from burning hawks' back even further. the ex-hero stumbles and endeavor takes the brief second to shove him forward and pressing a foot to his back, to keep hawks pinned. it won't last long. he knows the former hero will eventually start to fight back once he gain's his bearings.
taking that time, he takes dabi's neck into hand and squeezes, repeating his earlier motion by cutting off the air flow. he wouldn't kill dabi here. not now. but he doesn't care if the brat loses consciousness.]
That tongue always never knew when to stop. It's why I always had to keep that mouth full.
[he hisses, glaring hard down at his eldest.]
I already can do whatever I want to your body. But there's something more you can give, something I'll take, one way or another. You'll break and beg in ways you've never done before.
[ the blow is hard and hot to his face, and he can feel his flesh burning, especially without his quirk. he could always stand it before, but now the flames are agonizing. endeavor inside of him has truly felt like hell.
he doesn't mind getting hit, though. he's taken worse plenty of times before. as long as endeavor's attention is on him more than keigo, that's just fine with him.
it's stupid, of course. he should just let the traitor burn. but... keigo is more than just a traitor and he knows it. apparently endeavor knows it now too. he can't even try to stop his father's foot from pressing down onto his ex lovers back. not when endeavor's got them both pinned.
getting hit is one thing, but that large hand around his small neck is something else entirely. he scrambles at endeavor's hand, scratching at it to try and breathe. his legs kick, but he gets no purchase. he wants to reply that he'll give endeavor whatever he wants already, but he can't even speak.
more blood pours from his stitches, and then he does pass out. his body is too weak to withstand all of this.]
[watching the light drain from touya's eyes is almost euphoric, almost makes up for the aggravation he's dealt with. not entirely. but somewhat.
it's about that time that hawks begins to fight to push up, and he has to now scuffle with the former hero. even without his wings, hawks knew well enough of how to fight and take care of himself. almost a shame to lose a hero like this, but endeavor is positive the young former hero was better on his back than a battle.
he utilizes dabi's unconscious body to toss at hawks, who seems all too eager to catch him, leaving the blond wide open. he attacks, hawks retaliates the best he probably can. it goes on like this, with his furniture being destroyed in the process. eventually though, endeavor has enough and uses his flames to weaken hawks completely, who pathetically holds tight to dabi. his son would make it. endeavor didn't doubt that.
any attempt hawks makes of talking him down go ignored, as does pleading and begging. he knows what he wants out of all of this, and he'll get it.
eventually, he can see the heat becomes too much for hawks, who is down on his knees, weak. endeavor can see dabi's body behind the fallen hero, still being protected. he snorts and takes the opportunity given to him to knock the youth out, leaving endeavor with two lifeless bodies in a mess of a room.
he would need to hire a private cleaning service before fuyumi becomes aware of the mess. for now though, he lifts up both bodies, intending on getting what he desired out of the both of them.
[when Dabi starts to come to, he feels a mixture of things his brain can't quite comprehend just yet.
his head is incredibly hazy and everything hurts like fire burning through him, but there's this underlying pleasure he can't place. the next thing he realizes is that he can't move his arms. He's woken up like this before, arms restrained and numb, so he focused on that first and knows that he's restrained to the bed.
there's a other wave of pleasure down between his legs and he realizes there are hands on him. that's when he finally blinks his eyes open and hazily takes in the sight before him. that's when he remembers.
but what's really happening is not what he expects, and he furrows his eyebrows, letting out a broken sound as he yanks at his restraints.]
No.... stop... Keigo what are you doing??
[Keigo's hand is on his cock, stroking him into hardness and Endeavor has his hands all over his former lover, one hand on the other man's cock as well. it's like a nightmare, all of them naked here in bed, his father's hands on someone who was supposed to only be his.]
Get the fuck off'a him! Keigo!
[He tries to squirm away from it all, but Endeavor grabs his leg, and when he looks at Keigo's lust filled eyes he knows that something is very wrong.]
[it takes more far more time than he expects to get them here. the strong aphrodisiacs running through hawks’ system took quite awhile to set in. but when it did, the shouts and screams of no’s became yes’s, with the former hero begging for pleasure. he easily presses hawks to his son, having him use his hands when all the fallen hero must want is release.
endeavor comes to smirk when his eldest son finally awakens, looking so deliciously distraught. of course, hearing touya refer to hawks by his given name is both irritating and intriguing.
keigo comes to lift his head up briefly, looking far too pleased that dabi has woke up. “please, dabi..need you.” a soft whine spills from his mouth before he comes to attach his lips to a dark, angry bruise on dabi’s thighs, left from endeavor some time ago.]
You should have seen the way he broke when I drugged him. He begged, said how important consent was to you. He didn’t even care what I would do to him.
[consent? touya didn’t deserve that. no. he never did. and especially not after his latest stunt. endeavor was going to make touya regret ever going against his father.
his hand comes to leave the cock in his hand in order to give a hard slap on keigo’s ass, earning a sharp cry from the fallen hero. keigo doesn’t stop in his licks and nibbles to dabi’s bruises though, eventually coming to nuzzle the former villain’s dick.]
He’s pretty when he cries. You know how much I love tears, don’t you?
[endeavor comes to chuckle deeply as he raises up dabi’s leg that remained in his other grip, biting down sharply. it’s not supposed to all feel good. touya was a naughty boy, after all.]
[ dread courses through dabi when he notices just how into this keigo seems to be, especially when he seems so unbothered on enji's hands on him. it feels terrible to have both their hands on him at the same time. it's his worst nightmare. ]
No... Keigo... what the fuck are ya doing?
[his eyes go wide when keigo keeps stroking at him, then leans in to suck on a painful bruise. he tries to pull his leg away again to no avail. ]
You fuckin' piece'a shit! I hate you. I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!
[drugged. of course his father drugged keigo, forcing them both into this. consent is the last thing endeavor cares about. the last thing he would ever give his son. dabi grits his teeth, still trying to move away. he doesn't want to feel pleasure right now, but keigo's hands and mouth on him have their effect in a way he can't deny, and he's impossibly hard without wanting to be.]
Get your fuckin' hands off'a him!
[he growls at endeavor, not wanting to think about the way keigo begged and cried. the bite to his leg has him crying out, and he kicks at his father, trying to dislodge keigo in the process.]
Keigo, don't... snap the fuck out of it!
[he knows that won't work if it's a drug, but he's desperate for something to get through to keigo, because he knows this is only gonna get worse.]
[oh they’re just getting started. he was going to break these two so bad they would never be the same again. they’ll be his toys to play with. he’ll have touya regret ever deciding to fight him.
he’ll learn quick to always give into his father.
naturally, he’s amused by dabi’s reaction, hungrily watching as his eldest fights him, tries to even get keigo’s attention. however, the fallen hero only continues to playfully nip at the bruise before soothing it with his tongue.
but, as dabi comes to struggle, fighting to get both of them off, keigo whines, digging his nails into the villain’s thighs to steady his body. “dabi, please-it hurts.” comes a pathetic cry from the once hero, before he raises himself a little higher and drags his tongue over the head of dabi’s cock. “g-gonna die..please. it’s boiling inside.” keigo says so hungrily as he keeps licking dabi, dark and lustful eyes trained on the villain.]
He can’t hear you, boy. He’s only thinking about getting his slutty hole filled.
[endeavor hums, releasing dabi’s leg in order to grab a fistful of keigo’s soft hair. he pulls back on it, so only the tip of his tongue can taste touya. immediately, the fallen hero whines, tears building up fast in his eyes from being denied what he desired.]
Beg for your hero, Touya. You don’t want me taking care of him, right? Or do you still not care for your little traitor, even when he’s on all four and worshiping your cock.
[he tries again, because even if he knows by now that it'll only fuel his father's fire, he cant help but try to get these hands off of him. he so desperately doesnt want this to be happening right now.
but then Keigo's nails are digging into him, trying to get him to stop moving instead and Dabi gasps, fingers curling tight into the chains holding him onto the headboard of the bed, as Keigo's tongue drags along his cock.
he doesn't want Keigo to be in pain, but this is too much. all he wants is for this to stop.]
Oh god...
[he tries not to look as distressed as he feels, but it's hard not to. when Enji grabs Keigo's hair though, it's rage that runs through him and he yanks hard at the restraints, kicking out at his father again like a wild animal, trying not knock him away from Keigo.]
Get your filthy hands off'a him, you pig! Stop touchin him! Don't you dare fuckin' touch him!
[keigo shakes his head, either to get endeavor’s grip out of his hair or as if to say ‘no’ to dabi’s words. he’s just in so much pain. it’s so hot and burning. why couldn’t either of them give him the relief he desired?
dabi kicking doesn’t push keigo away, but also endeavor is able to easily dodge it, giving a burning smack to his oldest’s thighs. and just because touya demanded it, endeavor goes against his son, leaving keigo’s hair so he could grope the fallen hero’s ass. the blond wiggles, not quite fighting him, but definitely more invested in dabi.
without his hair being held, keigo begins to scramble to climb up on dabi’s body, dragging his tongue from cock to stomach to chest, until stopping at the former villain’s collarbone. he finds another bruise and begins to suckle over it. “dabi, n-need it..need it inside.” keigo whispers as he looks up through long lashes to his old lover, tongue sticking out. “please....touya.”
not one to pass up an opportunity when he sees it, endeavor spreads his son’s legs, settling between them, broad chest pressing to keigo’s back. his intense blue eyes look down at touya while he comes to lick the fallen hero’s neck.]
If you don’t beg for him to fuck your cock, I’ll gladly fill him myself. What do you say?
[ the burning smack sends pain coursing through him, but dabi doesn't care about that. there's so much painful lust in keigo's eyes- that's what hurts the most. keigo can't seem to stop, and dabi knows that whatever drugs his father gave him must have been a powerful aphrodisiac, and nothing will get through to him until it leaves his system. it could take hours, and dabi can't stand the thought that enji will force this on them over and over again until it wears off.
dabi lets out an angry yell when enji grabs at keigo's ass. the only thing that keeps him from lashing out again is that keigo climbs on top of him now, ignoring enji's touches. at least his bird has enough sense in him for that much, though it still makes his insides crawl when keigo won't stop putting his mouth on him while his father still has his hands on him. ]
Keigo.
[he says his former lover's name almost pleadingly, wishing there was some way to break through this. there isn't though, and dabi knows he has to acknowledge this for what it is. he opens his mouth to answer him, trying to stop moving away, but then his legs are spread and enji is pressing up against keigo's back, and anger flashes back into dabi's eyes. he wants to puke as he watches in horror as his father licks up keigo's neck, but the threat is full there now, the older man's leaking cock hot between his legs and against keigo's back.]
No! No, no.... alright, I'll beg, goddamn it! Keigo... fuck. Please... I need you to sit on my cock. I need you let me fill you up... please. Ride me good and hard. Don't do anythin' but use me to get off. Just do it, it's okay. Just fuckin' do it.
[it should aggravate endeavor that keigo seems to somehow acknowledge desiring touya compared to him. he should be so drugged up it doesn’t matter. for whatever reason, a small part must be retaining something within the fallen hero, something that wants to cling to his oldest son. no matter. endeavor isn’t above being forceful.
but he has other things in mind. so long as his son follows the silent demand.
keigo looks up with such desire and lust as dabi comes to say his name. he even stops in the licking treatment of the bruise under his lips. “dabi...” he hums in pleasure, rocking his hips to dabi’s erection with his own.
behind him, endeavor is more than pleased when dabi comes to plead like the number one hero demands. it’s a pretty beg too, and endeavor finds his hard and leaking cock twitching against dabi’s thigh and keigo’s lower back.
between the todorokis’ bodies, keigo wiggles his hips, forcing endeavor off so he can greedily and properly get on dabi’s lap, grinding again, this time the tight rim of his hole to dabi’s hard length. once the tip catches the ring of muscle, keigo doesn’t hesitate to slam his hips down, filling his tight and wet hole with the pulsing cock of his former lover.
the intimate and pleasurable sensation immediately gets keigo to orgasm between their bodies, squeezing tightly around his old lover. he braces both hands on dabi’s chest in a cry, rocking his hips. it’s not enough. he needed to cum more. “dabi, dabi, please. mmm..so good. so thick and warm. I need it. always need you.” keigo whines as he starts to rock his hips back and forth, beginning to set up a steady rhythm.
to aggravate his son more, endeavor rests a hand at keigo’s waist while he watches them fuck.]
You feel how wet he is, Touya? It’s a salve that will keep your cock hard, even if you’re in pain.
[ dabi can't stand it, and yet the way keigo says his name- it reminds him of all the times they were wrapped up in each other, doing almost exactly this. he wishes they were back there instead. they had it so good before everything fell apart. before keigo betrayed him.
he wishes he could just focus on the anger he felt at being betrayed- it would make this easier, he imagines. but he can't.]
Come on Keigo, just do it.
[he says quietly, hands curling into fists above his head, and he watches as keigo climbs on top of him and positions himself. he feels sick at the thought of his father having prepped keigo, those hot, disgusting fingers inside of his pretty bird. he can feel blood coming out of the seams of his staples on his cheeks at the thought, and he hates that he even feels this much about it.
it's not a moment later before keigo is slamming down onto his cock, and dabi cries out, hips jerking up as keigo cums all over his stomach.]
Fuck, Keigo... oh jesus fuck.
[he gasps out, wishing he could move his arms enough to pull keigo closer and away from the hungry eyes of endeavor. keigo is so relentlessly determined to keep fucking himself on his cock, and dabi doesn't know what to do. he could just give into it and pretend he's somewhere else with keigo, far away from here. he couldn't have ever imagined this is how they would end up together again, but of course. his life is nothing but a nightmare now. but if he could just let himself feel this.... away from here... maybe he won't go crazy with it all.]
Keep ridin' me Keigo. Keep goin'. S'okay.
[he tries, he really does, but endeavor's hand resting on keigo's waist pulls him out of it. he grits his teeth and closes his eyes, yanking at his restraints again. he was always so jealous before, but this is pushing him over the edge.
but his eyes snap open when endeavor tells him about the salve, and he brings his knee up hard, sending it into his father's arm- the one at keigo's waist, trying to knock it away.]
[endeavor has to wonder what touya thinks over the fact that he touched keigo. he never did fuck the bird, as much as he intended on doing. he almost did, after administering the drugs into the fallen hero. hawks had fought at first, but eventually gave up, looking at endeavor with determined eyes that slowly grew with lust, stating it was better he than the hero going after his son. it was then endeavor hatched this follow-up plan, something both of them would despise in time.
there was that little thrill of prepping the ex-hero though, filling his body with that salve that made him cry and moan at the same time.
both touya and keigo put on a good show though, one that leaves his cock pulsing and dripping, leaking precum all on his son's inner thigh and the ex-hero's ass. he rocks with the same motion as keigo, momentarily though, because his irritating bratty son decides to use his knee at his arm. it forces him to release the former hero, and not one to let touya get away with shit, he smacks the brat's inner thigh.]
Behave.
[he orders in a grunt, but does pull away, reaching for a nearby container and pumping a light amount of lube onto the digits. he has to time it with one of keigo's rocks up to slide the tip of his finger to dabi's own rim. he spreads the gooey texture briefly, teasing the hole with each of keigo's thrusts. when he feels it's essentially wet enough, a single finger starts to press inside, purposely slowly.
he could very well go in raw. he could make it hurt. he could make it painful. but endeavor wants dabi to hate it even further. he wants him to despise this far more, over what his father is doing to him and his ex-lover. it won't all be easy or pleasurable though, but he's not giving dabi what he's accustomed to. now that, that would be too kind of him.
keigo, naturally, isn't aware of what's going on behind him, nor does he essentially care in his state. pure and raw pleasure courses through him with each roll of his hips. sometimes he uses his knees to thrust his ex-lover's cock deep and hard inside of him, and others, he simply rocks back and forth and grinds dabi against his sweet spot. "w-want you to fill..me." keigo whines brokenly, tears building more in his eyes. "wanna fill it...in my stomach..want to drip your cum."]
[ maybe in the end it's better this way because endeavor didn't take keigo by force. dabi didn't have to prepare keigo for his father just to have him ruin his ex lover in front of him. maybe this is better. that's the only thing dabi can hold on to right now as he watches his father's hand on keigo's hip.
the thought of keigo actually looking at endeavor with lust makes him feel sick. he's starting to wonder if he's ever going to be able to get over this. it's hard to even focus on keigo when endeavor is looming behind them, leering at them.
he does get endeavor to let go of keigo so that feels like a win, even if he does get a smack to his thigh that makes him grit his teeth. what makes it worse it that he can feel the older man's precum sliding down his leg, and probably on keigo's back.
when his father pulls away he takes that moment to look at keigo again, trying to focus back on him. he wishes he could touch him. maybe that would make this easier. all he can do right now is rock his hips to try and get closer to keigo, eyes back on his face. dabi tries to look into his eyes, but then his gaze is ripped away when that heated finger breaches him, all wet and hot. ]
Ah...! Fuck... no.... ah!
[he's too beaten and worn out to try and hold his sounds back, especially when everything inside of him is so torn. keigo feels good on his cock, but it's painful, and then his father's finger pushing into him... it's terrible. it's horrible that he's still hard and he can't help but thrust up into keigo, forcing him to push against his father's finger as well.]
Please don't do this. Don't fucking do this!
[he cries out to endeavor, but then keigo is whining and begging, and dabi squeezes his eyes shut again, letting out a soft cry before his hips start rocking harder into keigo, trying to ignore his father.]
Keigo... keigo... keep talkin to me. I wanna hear your voice, please.
[keigo looks at dabi with pure, dark eyes, filled completely with desire all for the former villain. his fingers come to graze up dabi’s chest, wanting nothing more for familiar hands to grip his waist and give the ex-hero what he wanted. dabi rocks with him though, and keigo moans in appreciation. he needed it all from the male below him.
“so good dabi. so deep inside of me.” keigo says with a hard thrust down that rubs his sweet spot perfectly. it’s all hot and wet and tight, dabi fitting inside him as if this is where he’s meant to be.
the former hero’s tongue drags out and wets his dry lips, gasping to dabi’s words. with his state of mind, all he desires to do is give this man everything he wants. “dabi, m-miss this..it’s deep in me. ma-made for your cock.” he rocks his hips faster, abusing his sweet spot with dabi’s shaft. “don’t want to be touched by anyone else..just you. all yours..please, do-don’t let anyone touch what belongs to you.”
endeavor lets the two of them be, even if keigo’s choice of words aggravate him in a whole new way. the drugs should be keeping him mindless. he has to assume that this goes beyond sexual desires for the fallen hero. it doesn’t matter though. he presses his focuses to slipping his finger in and out, rubbing over tortured walls, spreading the lube over them.
he did like the pretty beg that had previously come from his son. no amount of it would stop endeavor though. this would be touya's hardest punishment. he wasn’t going to ever forget this. the hero was dead-set on breaking both of them in ways they’ve never been. he’ll make them into shells of their former selves.
with such a pleasurable and pleasing thought in his head, endeavor begins to add the next lubed digit, being sure to tease and rub over the rim before slowly pressing it inside.]
Look at that, your hole is sucking me in. You always did love to be fucked here, isn’t that right?
[Dabi tries desperately to focus on Keigo alone. it helps when he keeps talking, saying things he always said before. was any of that actually real? it must have been if he's still saying them in this state... or maybe he's so lust filled that he'll say anything at this point. ]
Keigo... fuck, that's right. Keep going. Fill yourself up. Just focus on me.
[He wants to tell Keigo that he's his, that he doesn't want to let anyone else touch what's his- but he's scared endeavor will use that against him so he doesn't say anything at all to that. it's enough to hear Keigo say it.
but it's hard to ignore when another finger pushes into him, stretching his pained walls even more. he grits his teeth again, body trying to squirm away even though he knows he shouldn't. ]
Keigo.... Keigo... Keigo...
[he just say over and over again as he rocks into him, ignoring his father's words.]
[it’s good that dabi doesn’t say anything. endeavor waits on it, knows his irritation would get the best of him if he heard touya say such sweet intimates. touya was born and bred to not love. after failing his father’s dream all he was good for was being used like the disappointment he was. he didn’t need love or kindness.
at least the words touya does choose to use suit endeavor. hawks deserved to be used and treated like the trash he was. just like his son.
keigo, though, doesn’t find the words disappointing. in fact, if he wasn’t drugged, they would still be arousing. he doesn’t need his own sentiments returned, comes to moan wantonly while leaning over dabi’s body. “dabi, you’re filling me up.” keigo purrs, brushing his lips so softly over his former lover’s own.
his hips don’t stop working, coming to slide dabi's cock deeper, but it’s much more slower than his previous pace. keigo begins to glide his hands over dabi’s chest, up his arms, to where his hands are bound. “keep fucking me..please. don’t stop.”
endeavor finds himself scoffing before thrusting his fingers in deeper and harder inside dabi. maybe he should have actually kept one of their mouths shut.]
[ dabi believes that he was born and bred to not love. he has believed it for a very long time. of course he didn't need love of kindness. why would he? when he first started up with keigo he held on tight to that thought and then little by those intrusive thoughts started to fade a bit. maybe he was worth something after all. maybe he deserved a little kindness.
maybe he was meant to love.
of course that all fell apart with keigo's betrayal, and then once he was caught and tossed back here, it was all pounded back into him again. he wasn't good for anything but being used. he knows he's nothing but trash. he wasn't meant to love or be loved. he feels that very deeply now, even with keigo looking at him like this. he knows it's only the drugs.
but he did feel something with keigo and as much as he thought that died out all these months, it's all right back here staring him in the face and he doesn't want to let go of it. not now, not when they're being forced on each other like this. if he thinks of it badly, he'll fall apart.
when keigo's lips are on his own, hands sliding up his arms, dabi leans up into it, kissing keigo hard, devouring him with all he's got. he keeps fucking keigo just like his former lover begs him to, using this as much as he can to ignore the fingers slamming into him.
it hurts- it always hurts- but he has these kisses he's missed so terribly once again, and he's desperate to drown everything else out with them. ]
[it's impossible for the drugged ex-hero to not moan when dabi comes to respond to the light kiss, deepening it in a way that gets keigo breathless quickly. he's biting his fingernails into the former villain's shoulders, practically trembling in need as he returns the kiss. it's rough and passionate, just like the two of them always had been. he doesn't think of that though. all he can see, feel, and hear is the way they fuck and trying to settle the burning desire that rages within him.
his body is purely on instinct, driven to dabi's touch and pull, despite that his ex-lover's hands aren't on him. keigo whines between their lips, licking over burnt flesh, wanting to feel more. breathing is a foreign concept suddenly because he can't stop kissing, can't stop the whispered breaths of dabi's name on his tongue.
endeavor becomes increasingly frustrated with the two of them though. first the sentimental words that shouldn't be there to the passionate kiss between the two. he can understand a need for kissing regarding keigo, but not this long or intimate. the only thing those drugs should do is leave him wanting one thing and one thing only.
so, to remind the fallen hero of it, endeavor uses his free hand to snatch keigo by the neck and pull him back to a sitting position on dabi's lap. and, just because he's agitated, he even leans down to bite at a spot on keigo's neck while shooting a punishing glare at his eldest son.
the ex-hero squirms, trying to inch away when he shouldn't, tight walls squeezing around dabi's cock at the same that endeavor curves his fingers to hook at his son's sweet spot. he knows the location by now, purposely avoids it or doesn't bother trying to fuck against it on any other day. but now, he wants dabi to like and hate it. he wants his eldest to be entirely disgusted. so endeavor abuses that spot over and over as he keeps his intense stare down on touya.]
[ dabi knows, of course, that he won't be allowed to drown in this kiss for long. he won't get to hide in the way keigo feels against him, not when his father is still here, trying to break him apart. trying to break both of them apart, it seems. dabi knows this is all he's good for, though. keigo isn't.
still, he lets it encompass him for as long as he possibly can, soaking in the moans and the familiar way keigo's tongue sweeps into his mouth, over and over again. the way keigo says his name. this is all he wants.
but it's ripped away from him so easily, and dabi makes a pained sound at the loss, unable to bite it back. ]
Stop! No... no... don't you fuckin....
[he growls, yanking at his restraints again, trying to get closer to keigo somehow. trying to pull him away from endeavor without being able to move. but keigo squeezes around him so tightly and his body falls back down against the mattress with a gasp. a moment later his father's fingers fuck up into him, hitting that spot inside of him that makes him cry out, waves of pleasure washing over him. ]
Ah!
[it comes out sounding almost like a sob, because it's true- he hates this. he despises it. he doesn't want to come inside keigo with his father's fingers inside of him, forcing him to the edge. he doesn't want this feeling of pleasure tainted with his father, but there's nothing he can do about it now. keigo is so tight around him, and endeavor doesn't let up. he's trying so hard to hold back, shaking his head until he turns his face into his arm to hide it, biting down on his skin.
there are bloody tears escaping through his staples now, and his hips start rocking up hard into keigo and back down on his father's fingers, because he just can't stand it anymore. with his last thrust, he cries out, spilling deep and hard inside his ex lover, shame and disgust washing over him because it feels so goddamn good.]
[keigo tries reaching back out to dabi when he catches the pained sound, but endeavor's hold keeps him in place. he wants to keep drowning in those kisses and touches, even if it's one-sided. it drives the lust in his system, far better than the sharp hold of the man behind him.
but he's forced to focus only on the pleasure of dabi fucking into him as the former villain nears his release. it spikes the drugs in his system, gets keigo to move with dabi's thrusts, bouncing harder and faster as he begins to near his own climax.
"dabi, dabi, dabi!!" is the chant on his lips, face flushed from arousal, tears leaking out of the corner of his eyes. it's not enough yet too much at the same time.
endeavor continues to observe with keen eyes, lips coming to press against keigo's shoulders. it's practically art in the making as he watches these two. his finger is merciless though, abusing that sweet spot, even coming to pinch the sensitive skin with the tips of his digits.]
That's it, boy. Come from your daddy's fingers. Fill his hole right up with everything you got.
[he moans the words out, assisting in the drive to get dabi closer and closer to his peak. he notes keigo moaning louder, seeming to get near his own release too. then, as dabi gives his last thrust, spilling deep inside of the fallen hero and tightening around his father's fingers, endeavor swings his free hand around. he quickly takes keigo at the base of his cock, squeezing hard, stopping the blond's release.
the effect is immediate, with keigo crying and coming to dig sharp nails into endeavor's wrist while the other accidentally scratches dabi's waist. "n-no-stop! p-please!" he babbles, words that the hero ignores as he continues to fuck his fingers inside his son. even if dabi has reached his release, endeavor is ruthless about rubbing over that sweet spot, abusing it harder and faster. "hurts! it hurts!" keigo's pain is amusing to listen to though, and even from behind the fallen hero, endeavor knows that there are tears in those golden eyes of his.]
[ it feels like he hasn't come in so long. he really hasn't in a way- not unless forced out of him by his father, but that's so rare. the rest of the time he's really only around to pleasure his father. nothing more than a cum dumpster in every single way.
but this time, as much as he hates it, as disgusted as he is, he can't help but ride the wave of his orgasm, especially when keigo starts bouncing in his lap, tightening around his cock as if to milk him dry.
the pleasure only last a moment though, because his father is relentless in the way he keeps rubbing over that sensitive spot, not letting hime come down from it all. even worse, he stops keigo, making him cry out in a way dabi never wants to hear again. it's hard to even focus on that though, because it's too much now- so much so that he's trying to scramble away, kicking out at endeavor's arm to try and push him away. ]
Stop! Fuck.... fuck, please stop! Ah!
[he sobs, trying to tug keigo with him as he's still seated in his lap, away from endeavor's hold.]
[endeavor doesn’t even mask the way he chuckles low due to dabi’s reaction. good. it’s a punishment here, after all. the only one getting complete and total pleasure after this is all over will be him, once he’s ruined the two of them.
dabi begs pretty for him, but the hero doesn’t stop. he abuses that sweet spot while his fingers stretch, pushing and pulling warm walls wide and open. he’s positive the prepped hole would give him a wink once he drags out his fingers. however, he’s not done, not yet. slowly, another digit begins to push inside, also wet with lube. it’s laughable how he takes his time with touya, but endeavor can see it. this would break him. he’ll come to hate even more. and, maybe, he’ll be even too broken to look at keigo the same again.
that is, if hawks could even muster looking back in return. endeavor is just getting started with him too.
keigo tries to go with dabi’s motioning, a small broken cry slipping due to his body needing another release. endeavor knows that his body must be heating up to extreme levels now. “h-hurts. it hurts, dabi.” keigo states quietly with tightly closed eyes.
endeavor releases the fallen hero finally, watching as he scrambles to lay over dabi’s body, resting his face at the crook of the former villain’s neck. the position change makes it easier to begin fucking dabi open wider and assaulting his sweet spot further.]
[ dabi wonders if he might like overstimulation if it was keigo doing it. he would be gentle and sweet about it. not relentless and painful the way his father is. he hates that his brain is comparing the two now, mixing them all together in his head. he wants so badly to only think of keigo, but it's impossible with what his father is doing.
the third finger makes him cry out again, hands tugging hard at his restraints. they're cutting into his wrists now, but he doesn't care. at least he can try and focus on that instead, though it's little comfort because he can barely feel the pain against his heavy scars.
he keeps trying to pull away even though it's futile, but then finally keigo is released and his pretty bird immediately presses against him. dabi wants to wrap his arms around him tightly, but he can't even do that. ]
Keigo.... keigo, i-it's okay. Just focus on me. Just k-keep fuckin yourself on me, it's okay.
[he tries to distract keigo with some deeper thrusts, trying to get himself positioned away from his father.]
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he knows he's doomed now. he knows he's never going to get away. he'll never be free. his father will kill him before keigo will be able to get help, he's sure of it. if keigo is even able to get away after this. ]
Keep tellin' yourself that, old man.
[keigo's the pro-hero. he's been a pro-hero for years. he should know what to do at a time like this, even without his wings. and yet he's still here now, getting attacked all over again once endeavor starts burning at his back.
dabi growls, pushing himself up and lunges himself at his father, shoving the fire away from keigo's back.]
You don't even want them! Leave them the fuck alone. I already told ya you can do whatever you want with me, just leave 'em alone! Ya got me! What more do ya want! You got me!
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he still holds the same desire though.
endeavor knows that dabi isn't broken yet. not when he's leaping up like that, shouting to get his bird free. immediately, he backhands his son with a flaming hand, not caring if he sears dabi's flesh. what was one more scar?
however, it does stop him from burning hawks' back even further. the ex-hero stumbles and endeavor takes the brief second to shove him forward and pressing a foot to his back, to keep hawks pinned. it won't last long. he knows the former hero will eventually start to fight back once he gain's his bearings.
taking that time, he takes dabi's neck into hand and squeezes, repeating his earlier motion by cutting off the air flow. he wouldn't kill dabi here. not now. but he doesn't care if the brat loses consciousness.]
That tongue always never knew when to stop. It's why I always had to keep that mouth full.
[he hisses, glaring hard down at his eldest.]
I already can do whatever I want to your body. But there's something more you can give, something I'll take, one way or another. You'll break and beg in ways you've never done before.
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he doesn't mind getting hit, though. he's taken worse plenty of times before. as long as endeavor's attention is on him more than keigo, that's just fine with him.
it's stupid, of course. he should just let the traitor burn. but... keigo is more than just a traitor and he knows it. apparently endeavor knows it now too. he can't even try to stop his father's foot from pressing down onto his ex lovers back. not when endeavor's got them both pinned.
getting hit is one thing, but that large hand around his small neck is something else entirely. he scrambles at endeavor's hand, scratching at it to try and breathe. his legs kick, but he gets no purchase. he wants to reply that he'll give endeavor whatever he wants already, but he can't even speak.
more blood pours from his stitches, and then he does pass out. his body is too weak to withstand all of this.]
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it's about that time that hawks begins to fight to push up, and he has to now scuffle with the former hero. even without his wings, hawks knew well enough of how to fight and take care of himself. almost a shame to lose a hero like this, but endeavor is positive the young former hero was better on his back than a battle.
he utilizes dabi's unconscious body to toss at hawks, who seems all too eager to catch him, leaving the blond wide open. he attacks, hawks retaliates the best he probably can. it goes on like this, with his furniture being destroyed in the process. eventually though, endeavor has enough and uses his flames to weaken hawks completely, who pathetically holds tight to dabi. his son would make it. endeavor didn't doubt that.
any attempt hawks makes of talking him down go ignored, as does pleading and begging. he knows what he wants out of all of this, and he'll get it.
eventually, he can see the heat becomes too much for hawks, who is down on his knees, weak. endeavor can see dabi's body behind the fallen hero, still being protected. he snorts and takes the opportunity given to him to knock the youth out, leaving endeavor with two lifeless bodies in a mess of a room.
he would need to hire a private cleaning service before fuyumi becomes aware of the mess. for now though, he lifts up both bodies, intending on getting what he desired out of the both of them.
they were in for one hell of an awakening.]
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his head is incredibly hazy and everything hurts like fire burning through him, but there's this underlying pleasure he can't place. the next thing he realizes is that he can't move his arms. He's woken up like this before, arms restrained and numb, so he focused on that first and knows that he's restrained to the bed.
there's a other wave of pleasure down between his legs and he realizes there are hands on him. that's when he finally blinks his eyes open and hazily takes in the sight before him. that's when he remembers.
but what's really happening is not what he expects, and he furrows his eyebrows, letting out a broken sound as he yanks at his restraints.]
No.... stop... Keigo what are you doing??
[Keigo's hand is on his cock, stroking him into hardness and Endeavor has his hands all over his former lover, one hand on the other man's cock as well. it's like a nightmare, all of them naked here in bed, his father's hands on someone who was supposed to only be his.]
Get the fuck off'a him! Keigo!
[He tries to squirm away from it all, but Endeavor grabs his leg, and when he looks at Keigo's lust filled eyes he knows that something is very wrong.]
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endeavor comes to smirk when his eldest son finally awakens, looking so deliciously distraught. of course, hearing touya refer to hawks by his given name is both irritating and intriguing.
keigo comes to lift his head up briefly, looking far too pleased that dabi has woke up. “please, dabi..need you.” a soft whine spills from his mouth before he comes to attach his lips to a dark, angry bruise on dabi’s thighs, left from endeavor some time ago.]
You should have seen the way he broke when I drugged him. He begged, said how important consent was to you. He didn’t even care what I would do to him.
[consent? touya didn’t deserve that. no. he never did. and especially not after his latest stunt. endeavor was going to make touya regret ever going against his father.
his hand comes to leave the cock in his hand in order to give a hard slap on keigo’s ass, earning a sharp cry from the fallen hero. keigo doesn’t stop in his licks and nibbles to dabi’s bruises though, eventually coming to nuzzle the former villain’s dick.]
He’s pretty when he cries. You know how much I love tears, don’t you?
[endeavor comes to chuckle deeply as he raises up dabi’s leg that remained in his other grip, biting down sharply. it’s not supposed to all feel good. touya was a naughty boy, after all.]
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No... Keigo... what the fuck are ya doing?
[his eyes go wide when keigo keeps stroking at him, then leans in to suck on a painful bruise. he tries to pull his leg away again to no avail. ]
You fuckin' piece'a shit! I hate you. I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!
[drugged. of course his father drugged keigo, forcing them both into this. consent is the last thing endeavor cares about. the last thing he would ever give his son. dabi grits his teeth, still trying to move away. he doesn't want to feel pleasure right now, but keigo's hands and mouth on him have their effect in a way he can't deny, and he's impossibly hard without wanting to be.]
Get your fuckin' hands off'a him!
[he growls at endeavor, not wanting to think about the way keigo begged and cried. the bite to his leg has him crying out, and he kicks at his father, trying to dislodge keigo in the process.]
Keigo, don't... snap the fuck out of it!
[he knows that won't work if it's a drug, but he's desperate for something to get through to keigo, because he knows this is only gonna get worse.]
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he’ll learn quick to always give into his father.
naturally, he’s amused by dabi’s reaction, hungrily watching as his eldest fights him, tries to even get keigo’s attention. however, the fallen hero only continues to playfully nip at the bruise before soothing it with his tongue.
but, as dabi comes to struggle, fighting to get both of them off, keigo whines, digging his nails into the villain’s thighs to steady his body. “dabi, please-it hurts.” comes a pathetic cry from the once hero, before he raises himself a little higher and drags his tongue over the head of dabi’s cock. “g-gonna die..please. it’s boiling inside.” keigo says so hungrily as he keeps licking dabi, dark and lustful eyes trained on the villain.]
He can’t hear you, boy. He’s only thinking about getting his slutty hole filled.
[endeavor hums, releasing dabi’s leg in order to grab a fistful of keigo’s soft hair. he pulls back on it, so only the tip of his tongue can taste touya. immediately, the fallen hero whines, tears building up fast in his eyes from being denied what he desired.]
Beg for your hero, Touya. You don’t want me taking care of him, right? Or do you still not care for your little traitor, even when he’s on all four and worshiping your cock.
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[he tries again, because even if he knows by now that it'll only fuel his father's fire, he cant help but try to get these hands off of him. he so desperately doesnt want this to be happening right now.
but then Keigo's nails are digging into him, trying to get him to stop moving instead and Dabi gasps, fingers curling tight into the chains holding him onto the headboard of the bed, as Keigo's tongue drags along his cock.
he doesn't want Keigo to be in pain, but this is too much. all he wants is for this to stop.]
Oh god...
[he tries not to look as distressed as he feels, but it's hard not to. when Enji grabs Keigo's hair though, it's rage that runs through him and he yanks hard at the restraints, kicking out at his father again like a wild animal, trying not knock him away from Keigo.]
Get your filthy hands off'a him, you pig! Stop touchin him! Don't you dare fuckin' touch him!
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dabi kicking doesn’t push keigo away, but also endeavor is able to easily dodge it, giving a burning smack to his oldest’s thighs. and just because touya demanded it, endeavor goes against his son, leaving keigo’s hair so he could grope the fallen hero’s ass. the blond wiggles, not quite fighting him, but definitely more invested in dabi.
without his hair being held, keigo begins to scramble to climb up on dabi’s body, dragging his tongue from cock to stomach to chest, until stopping at the former villain’s collarbone. he finds another bruise and begins to suckle over it. “dabi, n-need it..need it inside.” keigo whispers as he looks up through long lashes to his old lover, tongue sticking out. “please....touya.”
not one to pass up an opportunity when he sees it, endeavor spreads his son’s legs, settling between them, broad chest pressing to keigo’s back. his intense blue eyes look down at touya while he comes to lick the fallen hero’s neck.]
If you don’t beg for him to fuck your cock, I’ll gladly fill him myself. What do you say?
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dabi lets out an angry yell when enji grabs at keigo's ass. the only thing that keeps him from lashing out again is that keigo climbs on top of him now, ignoring enji's touches. at least his bird has enough sense in him for that much, though it still makes his insides crawl when keigo won't stop putting his mouth on him while his father still has his hands on him. ]
Keigo.
[he says his former lover's name almost pleadingly, wishing there was some way to break through this. there isn't though, and dabi knows he has to acknowledge this for what it is. he opens his mouth to answer him, trying to stop moving away, but then his legs are spread and enji is pressing up against keigo's back, and anger flashes back into dabi's eyes. he wants to puke as he watches in horror as his father licks up keigo's neck, but the threat is full there now, the older man's leaking cock hot between his legs and against keigo's back.]
No! No, no.... alright, I'll beg, goddamn it! Keigo... fuck. Please... I need you to sit on my cock. I need you let me fill you up... please. Ride me good and hard. Don't do anythin' but use me to get off. Just do it, it's okay. Just fuckin' do it.
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but he has other things in mind. so long as his son follows the silent demand.
keigo looks up with such desire and lust as dabi comes to say his name. he even stops in the licking treatment of the bruise under his lips. “dabi...” he hums in pleasure, rocking his hips to dabi’s erection with his own.
behind him, endeavor is more than pleased when dabi comes to plead like the number one hero demands. it’s a pretty beg too, and endeavor finds his hard and leaking cock twitching against dabi’s thigh and keigo’s lower back.
between the todorokis’ bodies, keigo wiggles his hips, forcing endeavor off so he can greedily and properly get on dabi’s lap, grinding again, this time the tight rim of his hole to dabi’s hard length. once the tip catches the ring of muscle, keigo doesn’t hesitate to slam his hips down, filling his tight and wet hole with the pulsing cock of his former lover.
the intimate and pleasurable sensation immediately gets keigo to orgasm between their bodies, squeezing tightly around his old lover. he braces both hands on dabi’s chest in a cry, rocking his hips. it’s not enough. he needed to cum more. “dabi, dabi, please. mmm..so good. so thick and warm. I need it. always need you.” keigo whines as he starts to rock his hips back and forth, beginning to set up a steady rhythm.
to aggravate his son more, endeavor rests a hand at keigo’s waist while he watches them fuck.]
You feel how wet he is, Touya? It’s a salve that will keep your cock hard, even if you’re in pain.
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he wishes he could just focus on the anger he felt at being betrayed- it would make this easier, he imagines. but he can't.]
Come on Keigo, just do it.
[he says quietly, hands curling into fists above his head, and he watches as keigo climbs on top of him and positions himself. he feels sick at the thought of his father having prepped keigo, those hot, disgusting fingers inside of his pretty bird. he can feel blood coming out of the seams of his staples on his cheeks at the thought, and he hates that he even feels this much about it.
it's not a moment later before keigo is slamming down onto his cock, and dabi cries out, hips jerking up as keigo cums all over his stomach.]
Fuck, Keigo... oh jesus fuck.
[he gasps out, wishing he could move his arms enough to pull keigo closer and away from the hungry eyes of endeavor. keigo is so relentlessly determined to keep fucking himself on his cock, and dabi doesn't know what to do. he could just give into it and pretend he's somewhere else with keigo, far away from here. he couldn't have ever imagined this is how they would end up together again, but of course. his life is nothing but a nightmare now. but if he could just let himself feel this.... away from here... maybe he won't go crazy with it all.]
Keep ridin' me Keigo. Keep goin'. S'okay.
[he tries, he really does, but endeavor's hand resting on keigo's waist pulls him out of it. he grits his teeth and closes his eyes, yanking at his restraints again. he was always so jealous before, but this is pushing him over the edge.
but his eyes snap open when endeavor tells him about the salve, and he brings his knee up hard, sending it into his father's arm- the one at keigo's waist, trying to knock it away.]
You're fuckin' sick, you pathetic piece'a shit!
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there was that little thrill of prepping the ex-hero though, filling his body with that salve that made him cry and moan at the same time.
both touya and keigo put on a good show though, one that leaves his cock pulsing and dripping, leaking precum all on his son's inner thigh and the ex-hero's ass. he rocks with the same motion as keigo, momentarily though, because his irritating bratty son decides to use his knee at his arm. it forces him to release the former hero, and not one to let touya get away with shit, he smacks the brat's inner thigh.]
Behave.
[he orders in a grunt, but does pull away, reaching for a nearby container and pumping a light amount of lube onto the digits. he has to time it with one of keigo's rocks up to slide the tip of his finger to dabi's own rim. he spreads the gooey texture briefly, teasing the hole with each of keigo's thrusts. when he feels it's essentially wet enough, a single finger starts to press inside, purposely slowly.
he could very well go in raw. he could make it hurt. he could make it painful. but endeavor wants dabi to hate it even further. he wants him to despise this far more, over what his father is doing to him and his ex-lover. it won't all be easy or pleasurable though, but he's not giving dabi what he's accustomed to. now that, that would be too kind of him.
keigo, naturally, isn't aware of what's going on behind him, nor does he essentially care in his state. pure and raw pleasure courses through him with each roll of his hips. sometimes he uses his knees to thrust his ex-lover's cock deep and hard inside of him, and others, he simply rocks back and forth and grinds dabi against his sweet spot. "w-want you to fill..me." keigo whines brokenly, tears building more in his eyes. "wanna fill it...in my stomach..want to drip your cum."]
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the thought of keigo actually looking at endeavor with lust makes him feel sick. he's starting to wonder if he's ever going to be able to get over this. it's hard to even focus on keigo when endeavor is looming behind them, leering at them.
he does get endeavor to let go of keigo so that feels like a win, even if he does get a smack to his thigh that makes him grit his teeth. what makes it worse it that he can feel the older man's precum sliding down his leg, and probably on keigo's back.
when his father pulls away he takes that moment to look at keigo again, trying to focus back on him. he wishes he could touch him. maybe that would make this easier. all he can do right now is rock his hips to try and get closer to keigo, eyes back on his face. dabi tries to look into his eyes, but then his gaze is ripped away when that heated finger breaches him, all wet and hot. ]
Ah...! Fuck... no.... ah!
[he's too beaten and worn out to try and hold his sounds back, especially when everything inside of him is so torn. keigo feels good on his cock, but it's painful, and then his father's finger pushing into him... it's terrible. it's horrible that he's still hard and he can't help but thrust up into keigo, forcing him to push against his father's finger as well.]
Please don't do this. Don't fucking do this!
[he cries out to endeavor, but then keigo is whining and begging, and dabi squeezes his eyes shut again, letting out a soft cry before his hips start rocking harder into keigo, trying to ignore his father.]
Keigo... keigo... keep talkin to me. I wanna hear your voice, please.
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“so good dabi. so deep inside of me.” keigo says with a hard thrust down that rubs his sweet spot perfectly. it’s all hot and wet and tight, dabi fitting inside him as if this is where he’s meant to be.
the former hero’s tongue drags out and wets his dry lips, gasping to dabi’s words. with his state of mind, all he desires to do is give this man everything he wants. “dabi, m-miss this..it’s deep in me. ma-made for your cock.” he rocks his hips faster, abusing his sweet spot with dabi’s shaft. “don’t want to be touched by anyone else..just you. all yours..please, do-don’t let anyone touch what belongs to you.”
endeavor lets the two of them be, even if keigo’s choice of words aggravate him in a whole new way. the drugs should be keeping him mindless. he has to assume that this goes beyond sexual desires for the fallen hero. it doesn’t matter though. he presses his focuses to slipping his finger in and out, rubbing over tortured walls, spreading the lube over them.
he did like the pretty beg that had previously come from his son. no amount of it would stop endeavor though. this would be touya's hardest punishment. he wasn’t going to ever forget this. the hero was dead-set on breaking both of them in ways they’ve never been. he’ll make them into shells of their former selves.
with such a pleasurable and pleasing thought in his head, endeavor begins to add the next lubed digit, being sure to tease and rub over the rim before slowly pressing it inside.]
Look at that, your hole is sucking me in. You always did love to be fucked here, isn’t that right?
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Keigo... fuck, that's right. Keep going. Fill yourself up. Just focus on me.
[He wants to tell Keigo that he's his, that he doesn't want to let anyone else touch what's his- but he's scared endeavor will use that against him so he doesn't say anything at all to that. it's enough to hear Keigo say it.
but it's hard to ignore when another finger pushes into him, stretching his pained walls even more. he grits his teeth again, body trying to squirm away even though he knows he shouldn't. ]
Keigo.... Keigo... Keigo...
[he just say over and over again as he rocks into him, ignoring his father's words.]
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at least the words touya does choose to use suit endeavor. hawks deserved to be used and treated like the trash he was. just like his son.
keigo, though, doesn’t find the words disappointing. in fact, if he wasn’t drugged, they would still be arousing. he doesn’t need his own sentiments returned, comes to moan wantonly while leaning over dabi’s body. “dabi, you’re filling me up.” keigo purrs, brushing his lips so softly over his former lover’s own.
his hips don’t stop working, coming to slide dabi's cock deeper, but it’s much more slower than his previous pace. keigo begins to glide his hands over dabi’s chest, up his arms, to where his hands are bound. “keep fucking me..please. don’t stop.”
endeavor finds himself scoffing before thrusting his fingers in deeper and harder inside dabi. maybe he should have actually kept one of their mouths shut.]
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maybe he was meant to love.
of course that all fell apart with keigo's betrayal, and then once he was caught and tossed back here, it was all pounded back into him again. he wasn't good for anything but being used. he knows he's nothing but trash. he wasn't meant to love or be loved. he feels that very deeply now, even with keigo looking at him like this. he knows it's only the drugs.
but he did feel something with keigo and as much as he thought that died out all these months, it's all right back here staring him in the face and he doesn't want to let go of it. not now, not when they're being forced on each other like this. if he thinks of it badly, he'll fall apart.
when keigo's lips are on his own, hands sliding up his arms, dabi leans up into it, kissing keigo hard, devouring him with all he's got. he keeps fucking keigo just like his former lover begs him to, using this as much as he can to ignore the fingers slamming into him.
it hurts- it always hurts- but he has these kisses he's missed so terribly once again, and he's desperate to drown everything else out with them. ]
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his body is purely on instinct, driven to dabi's touch and pull, despite that his ex-lover's hands aren't on him. keigo whines between their lips, licking over burnt flesh, wanting to feel more. breathing is a foreign concept suddenly because he can't stop kissing, can't stop the whispered breaths of dabi's name on his tongue.
endeavor becomes increasingly frustrated with the two of them though. first the sentimental words that shouldn't be there to the passionate kiss between the two. he can understand a need for kissing regarding keigo, but not this long or intimate. the only thing those drugs should do is leave him wanting one thing and one thing only.
so, to remind the fallen hero of it, endeavor uses his free hand to snatch keigo by the neck and pull him back to a sitting position on dabi's lap. and, just because he's agitated, he even leans down to bite at a spot on keigo's neck while shooting a punishing glare at his eldest son.
the ex-hero squirms, trying to inch away when he shouldn't, tight walls squeezing around dabi's cock at the same that endeavor curves his fingers to hook at his son's sweet spot. he knows the location by now, purposely avoids it or doesn't bother trying to fuck against it on any other day. but now, he wants dabi to like and hate it. he wants his eldest to be entirely disgusted. so endeavor abuses that spot over and over as he keeps his intense stare down on touya.]
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still, he lets it encompass him for as long as he possibly can, soaking in the moans and the familiar way keigo's tongue sweeps into his mouth, over and over again. the way keigo says his name. this is all he wants.
but it's ripped away from him so easily, and dabi makes a pained sound at the loss, unable to bite it back. ]
Stop! No... no... don't you fuckin....
[he growls, yanking at his restraints again, trying to get closer to keigo somehow. trying to pull him away from endeavor without being able to move. but keigo squeezes around him so tightly and his body falls back down against the mattress with a gasp. a moment later his father's fingers fuck up into him, hitting that spot inside of him that makes him cry out, waves of pleasure washing over him. ]
Ah!
[it comes out sounding almost like a sob, because it's true- he hates this. he despises it. he doesn't want to come inside keigo with his father's fingers inside of him, forcing him to the edge. he doesn't want this feeling of pleasure tainted with his father, but there's nothing he can do about it now. keigo is so tight around him, and endeavor doesn't let up. he's trying so hard to hold back, shaking his head until he turns his face into his arm to hide it, biting down on his skin.
there are bloody tears escaping through his staples now, and his hips start rocking up hard into keigo and back down on his father's fingers, because he just can't stand it anymore. with his last thrust, he cries out, spilling deep and hard inside his ex lover, shame and disgust washing over him because it feels so goddamn good.]
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but he's forced to focus only on the pleasure of dabi fucking into him as the former villain nears his release. it spikes the drugs in his system, gets keigo to move with dabi's thrusts, bouncing harder and faster as he begins to near his own climax.
"dabi, dabi, dabi!!" is the chant on his lips, face flushed from arousal, tears leaking out of the corner of his eyes. it's not enough yet too much at the same time.
endeavor continues to observe with keen eyes, lips coming to press against keigo's shoulders. it's practically art in the making as he watches these two. his finger is merciless though, abusing that sweet spot, even coming to pinch the sensitive skin with the tips of his digits.]
That's it, boy. Come from your daddy's fingers. Fill his hole right up with everything you got.
[he moans the words out, assisting in the drive to get dabi closer and closer to his peak. he notes keigo moaning louder, seeming to get near his own release too. then, as dabi gives his last thrust, spilling deep inside of the fallen hero and tightening around his father's fingers, endeavor swings his free hand around. he quickly takes keigo at the base of his cock, squeezing hard, stopping the blond's release.
the effect is immediate, with keigo crying and coming to dig sharp nails into endeavor's wrist while the other accidentally scratches dabi's waist. "n-no-stop! p-please!" he babbles, words that the hero ignores as he continues to fuck his fingers inside his son. even if dabi has reached his release, endeavor is ruthless about rubbing over that sweet spot, abusing it harder and faster. "hurts! it hurts!" keigo's pain is amusing to listen to though, and even from behind the fallen hero, endeavor knows that there are tears in those golden eyes of his.]
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but this time, as much as he hates it, as disgusted as he is, he can't help but ride the wave of his orgasm, especially when keigo starts bouncing in his lap, tightening around his cock as if to milk him dry.
the pleasure only last a moment though, because his father is relentless in the way he keeps rubbing over that sensitive spot, not letting hime come down from it all. even worse, he stops keigo, making him cry out in a way dabi never wants to hear again. it's hard to even focus on that though, because it's too much now- so much so that he's trying to scramble away, kicking out at endeavor's arm to try and push him away. ]
Stop! Fuck.... fuck, please stop! Ah!
[he sobs, trying to tug keigo with him as he's still seated in his lap, away from endeavor's hold.]
S-stop!
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dabi begs pretty for him, but the hero doesn’t stop. he abuses that sweet spot while his fingers stretch, pushing and pulling warm walls wide and open. he’s positive the prepped hole would give him a wink once he drags out his fingers. however, he’s not done, not yet. slowly, another digit begins to push inside, also wet with lube. it’s laughable how he takes his time with touya, but endeavor can see it. this would break him. he’ll come to hate even more. and, maybe, he’ll be even too broken to look at keigo the same again.
that is, if hawks could even muster looking back in return. endeavor is just getting started with him too.
keigo tries to go with dabi’s motioning, a small broken cry slipping due to his body needing another release. endeavor knows that his body must be heating up to extreme levels now. “h-hurts. it hurts, dabi.” keigo states quietly with tightly closed eyes.
endeavor releases the fallen hero finally, watching as he scrambles to lay over dabi’s body, resting his face at the crook of the former villain’s neck. the position change makes it easier to begin fucking dabi open wider and assaulting his sweet spot further.]
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the third finger makes him cry out again, hands tugging hard at his restraints. they're cutting into his wrists now, but he doesn't care. at least he can try and focus on that instead, though it's little comfort because he can barely feel the pain against his heavy scars.
he keeps trying to pull away even though it's futile, but then finally keigo is released and his pretty bird immediately presses against him. dabi wants to wrap his arms around him tightly, but he can't even do that. ]
Keigo.... keigo, i-it's okay. Just focus on me. Just k-keep fuckin yourself on me, it's okay.
[he tries to distract keigo with some deeper thrusts, trying to get himself positioned away from his father.]
Oh god, make him stop. Make him stop!
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