[ 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.]
[endeavor notices the pulling on the cuffs, but the hero doesn’t care. touya always has some sort of injuries from their intimate times together. maybe it’ll last long enough for touya to understand ever going against his father again.
“dabiii-“ keigo whines, wet and blurry eyes looking up at the former villain in hot desire. he nods his head though, rocking his hips, trying to follow the order given to him.
and it’s almost enough, given how deep those thrusts are. it hits his sensitive spot dead on, and keigo feels himself arching his back, slamming his hips down.
but something strikes within him at the following words and he sets his eyes over his shoulder, looking at endeavor with pleading eyes. “please, stop-“
endeavor doesn’t give keigo the chance to finish as he takes that soft hair into a strong grip. his fingers pull out of dabi’s body next, coming to rest and hold painfully at the fallen hero’s waist, beginning to lift his body off of the former villain.]
You really want me to stop, boy? I have a pretty toy I can use right here instead if you like. Think he can take my cock with only yours to have prepped him?
[ he does have plenty of injuries from being locked up here with his father all these months after his arrest, it's true. if keigo was in his right mind he'd see them all, but dabi is sure that none of this matters to him right now. nothing but being close and trying to find release.
he wishes he could help keigo out of the pain he's feeling as well, but all he can do is try to find ways to distract him until it's too much for both of them.
it's too much for dabi when he starts begging keigo to get endeavor to stop, not thinking of how that's going to go. when his father reacts, pulling his fingers out, dabi has a moment of relief, but it's quickly replaced with anger and fear as keigo's head gets grabbed and the older man starts lifting him off with a threatening remark. ]
No... No!
[he yells yanking harder at his restraints, body flailing as he tries helplessly to get any amount of leverage to get keigo away from that monster.]
[keigo is completely lost to the lust of the drugs, but he can manage to understand the request given to him. a part of him yearns to fulfill it, despite the painful ache between his legs. he tries. he really does. the best of his ability at that moment, anyway.
he doesn't expect his body to be pulled up, almost completely off of dabi. he whines immediately at the feeling, in far too much pain to just stop having sex. he needs dabi to keep fucking him. he needs his release again. the pain was too incredible.
endeavor comes to wait though, ignoring keigo's whines as he looks down at his son. he finds it completely amusing as touya pleads himself, tries so pathetically to struggle. it's quite a sight. but also, not enough for the hero.
he does come to hum towards those begs, almost too gently pushing keigo's body down against touya's. he's being calculating though, manipulating the scenario to his benefit. he wasn't going to just allow touya to whine and get away with it. endeavor would need more than that. so, as soon as keigo is pressed against the villain, endeavor forces those hips up, adjusting the fallen hero until barely the tip of touya's cock remains within the wet, stretched hole.
"and why not, touya? you wanted me to stop, didn't you?" endeavor questions as he rubs his thick cock against keigo's lower back without pulling his eyes from his eldest son. "why shouldn't i break him like i do you? how well do you think he can take my heat?" he laughs low at the thought. there's always been only one who could do that for the hero. but, this fallen brat seems to have been able to handle touya just fine.
and if he doesn't heal up properly, well, that was fine too. endeavor didn't care about breaking his toys. they were puppets to be mistreated in the end anyway.]
[he keeps flailing against his hold, wanting nothing more than to use all the force he can to kick his father away from Keigo. it would be pointless though. he can't get free. it would only anger endeavor further, and keigo would pay for it with his body.
when keigo's body is pushed back down against his, he brings his legs up to press tightly against him, trying to keep him right where he is. he knows it won't be that easy though, even if his father places keigo against his cock once again. dabi can see that he's in pain, he needs release, but that won't be so easy either. his father seems to be out to get them both now. of course he is. keigo is the one of the only things dabi has ever cared about, and his father wants to ruin it.
the older man's words send fear spiking through him once again, and dabi shakes his head, letting out a soft sob.]
No, I don't want you to stop. Please... please! Don't touch him. Don't hurt him! I'll do anything daddy, please, please don't!
[dabi doesn't know if keigo can take endeavor's heat. as hot as he runs, dabi was always careful with his own, and it was never like his father's is, he imagines. he knows how relentlessly, painfully hot his father can be, even with him. if he can barely take it something, he doesn't think keigo will be alright. even if he will be, dabi knows he'll be devastated if he has to watch his father do this to him.]
[keigo is practically frozen on dabi's body. there's danger behind him, he can tell. his fuzzy head can't manage to fight it though, so desperate to be filled by his former lover, to drip cum for days and have his body completely used up.
still, it's hard to not tense up, breathing uneven as he's forced to feel the hero above him, how endeavor rubs that pulsing cock against his backside.]
Dabi...
[he's not sure why he calls for his former lover. maybe it'll help clear his head. maybe it's all he can say. keigo knows for certain though, that he doesn't want to be separated at all from the cock that barely teases his hole now.
the lack of being fucked and having these drugs in his system do get keigo to tear up, wet tears dripping down his face and onto dabi's chest. he hurts and and he's scared and his mind is useless.]
...please, Dabi.
[endeavor has to admit, watching these two is better than anything he's seen in a long, long while. so broken already, but he knows he can crack them further. they can both be destroyed. he likes the begging coming from touya, and it's almost, almost enough for the hero to forgive his son.
but, endeavor was far from lenient.
"is that so?" endeavor questions with a huff, dark grin on his lips as he presses his finger against where touya's cock meets keigo's hole. as the rim gives, he immediately heats up the digit to the levels of his own cum, earning a sharp cry from the fallen hero.]
N-No-please..please, stop-! It hurts! Da-Dabi, p-please!
[once again, keigo's focus seems to only be on dabi for whatever reason. endeavor dislikes it, but it's fine because his attention is only on his eldest son. "he can take your heat but not mine, hm?" endeavor is amused, knowing keigo's face is wet with tears over dabi's chest. the former hero can't even move, both in pain yet needing pleasure due to those drugs. "i don't think you've learned your lesson, touya. what if you demand for your fallen hero to save you again? i might not be as lenient."]
[ dabi's gaze darts wildly back and forth from keigo's face to his father's cock on his back when keigo says his name. he wants to keep keigo away, but he's scared that if he moves anymore, his father will slide his cock down and push it into him. there's nothing he can do, no matter how much keigo begs for his help, and it's tearing him apart. ]
[there's blood dripping from every seam of the scars on his face now as he begs and pleads and struggles. he cries out with keigo when the older man pushes a heated finger inside of him, his eyes going wide as he watches his former lover in pain, struggling and crying.]
Keigo! Keigo... no! I've learned my lesson! I won't ask him to save me again! Please, Daddy stop! Stop, stop, please! I won't do anythin unless you tell me to do it, please, please stop!
[keigo cries his old lover's name, hiccups as he tries to bury his face into dabi's chest. he wants the pain to stop. he just wants to feel the old pleasure of his lover. why? why weren't they enjoying each other like they used to? why was it painful?
for touya's sake, endeavor does find the begging finally enough, coming to release the heat, but not yet pulling his finger out. he gives it a few thrusts, just enough to get a tremble down the fallen hero's back before he drags out the digit. keigo releases a small cry at that, almost pulling his body up, but he doesn't want to leave dabi's cock. it's where he belonged, where his body desired to be most.
"good boy. don't let me down, touya." endeavor hums, sitting back up and using the same finger he had pressed into keigo to return to dabi's own inner heat, the slick walls easily taking him. within a few thrusts he begins to add in the second finger, returning to fucking touya wide and open, stretching his walls out in order to accommodate the length of his father's cock.
without the burning heat, and with the pain practically gone now, keigo slowly sits up, rubbing his eyes to wipe away the tears. the ache is starting to form heavily again, so he gives a gentle rock of his hips, pushing dabi's cock further back inside of his body, albeit, a little hesitant, nervous about getting burned again.]
[ dabi doesn't think he's felt this tense with this kind of fear in a very long time. he remembers once when his father had dragged him into natsuo's room to punish him, practically shoving him against his brother's bed. his brother was tired and sleeping soundly so he had no idea what was going on, but the same kind of fear moved through little touya when his father told him to ride his cock right there, and threatened to slide his fingers into natsuo to open him up for his cock if he didn't.
he can feel that intense fear now, and he'd truly do anything to keep his father's dirty, disgusting hands and cock away from keigo.
he pleads so much he feels like his already sore throat is bleeding, but he doesn't stop, ready to tear his thumbs out of his sockets so he can be released from his hold when endeavor starts fucking keigo with his fingers. but then the fingers are out, and endeavor seems to be pleased, and he cries out in relief, his whole body slumping down when keigo is allowed back on his cock.
it's a relief that his father's finger is back inside of him, and that breaks him just a little more. ]
Thank you Daddy, thank you.
[he breathes out, disgust curling inside of him at his own words. luckily keigo's words distract him, and he tries to focus back on him, rocking his hips up into keigo slowly, then back down on his father's fingers. he needs keigo too... more than ever now, it feels like, but he doesn't dare say that out loud. he just looks at his lover and swallows hard, trying to calm himself down.]
[this easily proves just how much his touya is willing to do for keigo. endeavor doesn't know whether to milk this further later on or not. he most likely will. he's seen a hint of what the fallen hero was willing to do for his villainous son, and now, now that he's confirmed it to be the same the other way, he can easily manipulate this to his advantage.
he needed them both to understand they were never going to leave out of here, that they both belonged to him. that endeavor was even so kind to allow touya to have keigo like this. he could have easily fucked the previous number two hero right in front of his son, just like he intended on earlier. he could have.
maybe he will, later on. depending on how these two acted.
keigo rides dabi slowly, becoming more accustomed to his size and feel once more. this is the cock he worships, the one he even dreams about. the one he lost. but he doesn't think too far into that, coming to gasp and moan brokenly as he builds up a small pace. he comes to lock his eyes with dabi's own, and easily falls into intense pleasure all over again, ignoring the monster behind him while digging his fingernails into his former lover's chest.
both fingers inside of dabi start to assault his sweet spot like before, thrusting rough and hard against it. endeavor still has every intention of forcing his son to hate this even more. even if the boy had tried pathetically to fight against him, the hero's plan would not change. "how does your little whore feel, boy? daddy is nice enough to let you have him, isn't he?" he taunts practically, hungry eyes looking over keigo's shoulder and down at his son's face again.]
[ dabi can feel his body start to shake at the come down from all that feat and adrenaline, but he just clenches his teeth to keep them from chattering too, and tries to concentrate on keigo, continuing to fuck up into him as best as he can with stuttering hips.
he knows he's done for now. completely screwed. he proved just how important keigo is to him, and he knows that just gave his father another precious thing to torture him with.
keigo will be used against him in every single way, and dabi wonders if this will be the thing that ends up breaking him. breaking him more than he already is.
there's bloody tears again when endeavor starts thrusting up roughly against his sweet spot, pain and pleasure swirling up inside of him again. his thigh muscles are shaking, trying to close, but he forces them open so his father doesn't think he's trying to stop him again. ]
Yes, Daddy, yes. Nice enough to let me have him. Ah... fuck... fuck, Keigo...
[he doesn't want to come again, he's already so sensitive from the last time, but doesn't dare utter any words to stop it this time.]
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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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“dabiii-“ keigo whines, wet and blurry eyes looking up at the former villain in hot desire. he nods his head though, rocking his hips, trying to follow the order given to him.
and it’s almost enough, given how deep those thrusts are. it hits his sensitive spot dead on, and keigo feels himself arching his back, slamming his hips down.
but something strikes within him at the following words and he sets his eyes over his shoulder, looking at endeavor with pleading eyes. “please, stop-“
endeavor doesn’t give keigo the chance to finish as he takes that soft hair into a strong grip. his fingers pull out of dabi’s body next, coming to rest and hold painfully at the fallen hero’s waist, beginning to lift his body off of the former villain.]
You really want me to stop, boy? I have a pretty toy I can use right here instead if you like. Think he can take my cock with only yours to have prepped him?
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he wishes he could help keigo out of the pain he's feeling as well, but all he can do is try to find ways to distract him until it's too much for both of them.
it's too much for dabi when he starts begging keigo to get endeavor to stop, not thinking of how that's going to go. when his father reacts, pulling his fingers out, dabi has a moment of relief, but it's quickly replaced with anger and fear as keigo's head gets grabbed and the older man starts lifting him off with a threatening remark. ]
No... No!
[he yells yanking harder at his restraints, body flailing as he tries helplessly to get any amount of leverage to get keigo away from that monster.]
Please. Please don't! Don't touch him! Daddy, please. Fuck, no, no!
[he resorts to begging and pleading, because he knows it'll break Keigo. It'll break both of them beyond repair.]
I'll do fuckin' anything just don't!! Please... Daddy, please fill my hole instead.
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he doesn't expect his body to be pulled up, almost completely off of dabi. he whines immediately at the feeling, in far too much pain to just stop having sex. he needs dabi to keep fucking him. he needs his release again. the pain was too incredible.
endeavor comes to wait though, ignoring keigo's whines as he looks down at his son. he finds it completely amusing as touya pleads himself, tries so pathetically to struggle. it's quite a sight. but also, not enough for the hero.
he does come to hum towards those begs, almost too gently pushing keigo's body down against touya's. he's being calculating though, manipulating the scenario to his benefit. he wasn't going to just allow touya to whine and get away with it. endeavor would need more than that. so, as soon as keigo is pressed against the villain, endeavor forces those hips up, adjusting the fallen hero until barely the tip of touya's cock remains within the wet, stretched hole.
"and why not, touya? you wanted me to stop, didn't you?" endeavor questions as he rubs his thick cock against keigo's lower back without pulling his eyes from his eldest son. "why shouldn't i break him like i do you? how well do you think he can take my heat?" he laughs low at the thought. there's always been only one who could do that for the hero. but, this fallen brat seems to have been able to handle touya just fine.
and if he doesn't heal up properly, well, that was fine too. endeavor didn't care about breaking his toys. they were puppets to be mistreated in the end anyway.]
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[he keeps flailing against his hold, wanting nothing more than to use all the force he can to kick his father away from Keigo. it would be pointless though. he can't get free. it would only anger endeavor further, and keigo would pay for it with his body.
when keigo's body is pushed back down against his, he brings his legs up to press tightly against him, trying to keep him right where he is. he knows it won't be that easy though, even if his father places keigo against his cock once again. dabi can see that he's in pain, he needs release, but that won't be so easy either. his father seems to be out to get them both now. of course he is. keigo is the one of the only things dabi has ever cared about, and his father wants to ruin it.
the older man's words send fear spiking through him once again, and dabi shakes his head, letting out a soft sob.]
No, I don't want you to stop. Please... please! Don't touch him. Don't hurt him! I'll do anything daddy, please, please don't!
[dabi doesn't know if keigo can take endeavor's heat. as hot as he runs, dabi was always careful with his own, and it was never like his father's is, he imagines. he knows how relentlessly, painfully hot his father can be, even with him. if he can barely take it something, he doesn't think keigo will be alright. even if he will be, dabi knows he'll be devastated if he has to watch his father do this to him.]
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still, it's hard to not tense up, breathing uneven as he's forced to feel the hero above him, how endeavor rubs that pulsing cock against his backside.]
Dabi...
[he's not sure why he calls for his former lover. maybe it'll help clear his head. maybe it's all he can say. keigo knows for certain though, that he doesn't want to be separated at all from the cock that barely teases his hole now.
the lack of being fucked and having these drugs in his system do get keigo to tear up, wet tears dripping down his face and onto dabi's chest. he hurts and and he's scared and his mind is useless.]
...please, Dabi.
[endeavor has to admit, watching these two is better than anything he's seen in a long, long while. so broken already, but he knows he can crack them further. they can both be destroyed. he likes the begging coming from touya, and it's almost, almost enough for the hero to forgive his son.
but, endeavor was far from lenient.
"is that so?" endeavor questions with a huff, dark grin on his lips as he presses his finger against where touya's cock meets keigo's hole. as the rim gives, he immediately heats up the digit to the levels of his own cum, earning a sharp cry from the fallen hero.]
N-No-please..please, stop-! It hurts! Da-Dabi, p-please!
[once again, keigo's focus seems to only be on dabi for whatever reason. endeavor dislikes it, but it's fine because his attention is only on his eldest son. "he can take your heat but not mine, hm?" endeavor is amused, knowing keigo's face is wet with tears over dabi's chest. the former hero can't even move, both in pain yet needing pleasure due to those drugs. "i don't think you've learned your lesson, touya. what if you demand for your fallen hero to save you again? i might not be as lenient."]
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Dad... Daddy... please don't. I'm beggin you, don't fucking do it!
[there's blood dripping from every seam of the scars on his face now as he begs and pleads and struggles. he cries out with keigo when the older man pushes a heated finger inside of him, his eyes going wide as he watches his former lover in pain, struggling and crying.]
Keigo! Keigo... no! I've learned my lesson! I won't ask him to save me again! Please, Daddy stop! Stop, stop, please! I won't do anythin unless you tell me to do it, please, please stop!
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[keigo cries his old lover's name, hiccups as he tries to bury his face into dabi's chest. he wants the pain to stop. he just wants to feel the old pleasure of his lover. why? why weren't they enjoying each other like they used to? why was it painful?
for touya's sake, endeavor does find the begging finally enough, coming to release the heat, but not yet pulling his finger out. he gives it a few thrusts, just enough to get a tremble down the fallen hero's back before he drags out the digit. keigo releases a small cry at that, almost pulling his body up, but he doesn't want to leave dabi's cock. it's where he belonged, where his body desired to be most.
"good boy. don't let me down, touya." endeavor hums, sitting back up and using the same finger he had pressed into keigo to return to dabi's own inner heat, the slick walls easily taking him. within a few thrusts he begins to add in the second finger, returning to fucking touya wide and open, stretching his walls out in order to accommodate the length of his father's cock.
without the burning heat, and with the pain practically gone now, keigo slowly sits up, rubbing his eyes to wipe away the tears. the ache is starting to form heavily again, so he gives a gentle rock of his hips, pushing dabi's cock further back inside of his body, albeit, a little hesitant, nervous about getting burned again.]
D..Dabi, need you.
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he can feel that intense fear now, and he'd truly do anything to keep his father's dirty, disgusting hands and cock away from keigo.
he pleads so much he feels like his already sore throat is bleeding, but he doesn't stop, ready to tear his thumbs out of his sockets so he can be released from his hold when endeavor starts fucking keigo with his fingers. but then the fingers are out, and endeavor seems to be pleased, and he cries out in relief, his whole body slumping down when keigo is allowed back on his cock.
it's a relief that his father's finger is back inside of him, and that breaks him just a little more. ]
Thank you Daddy, thank you.
[he breathes out, disgust curling inside of him at his own words. luckily keigo's words distract him, and he tries to focus back on him, rocking his hips up into keigo slowly, then back down on his father's fingers. he needs keigo too... more than ever now, it feels like, but he doesn't dare say that out loud. he just looks at his lover and swallows hard, trying to calm himself down.]
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he needed them both to understand they were never going to leave out of here, that they both belonged to him. that endeavor was even so kind to allow touya to have keigo like this. he could have easily fucked the previous number two hero right in front of his son, just like he intended on earlier. he could have.
maybe he will, later on. depending on how these two acted.
keigo rides dabi slowly, becoming more accustomed to his size and feel once more. this is the cock he worships, the one he even dreams about. the one he lost. but he doesn't think too far into that, coming to gasp and moan brokenly as he builds up a small pace. he comes to lock his eyes with dabi's own, and easily falls into intense pleasure all over again, ignoring the monster behind him while digging his fingernails into his former lover's chest.
both fingers inside of dabi start to assault his sweet spot like before, thrusting rough and hard against it. endeavor still has every intention of forcing his son to hate this even more. even if the boy had tried pathetically to fight against him, the hero's plan would not change. "how does your little whore feel, boy? daddy is nice enough to let you have him, isn't he?" he taunts practically, hungry eyes looking over keigo's shoulder and down at his son's face again.]
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he knows he's done for now. completely screwed. he proved just how important keigo is to him, and he knows that just gave his father another precious thing to torture him with.
keigo will be used against him in every single way, and dabi wonders if this will be the thing that ends up breaking him. breaking him more than he already is.
there's bloody tears again when endeavor starts thrusting up roughly against his sweet spot, pain and pleasure swirling up inside of him again. his thigh muscles are shaking, trying to close, but he forces them open so his father doesn't think he's trying to stop him again. ]
Yes, Daddy, yes. Nice enough to let me have him. Ah... fuck... fuck, Keigo...
[he doesn't want to come again, he's already so sensitive from the last time, but doesn't dare utter any words to stop it this time.]
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