[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.]
[oh, endeavor is going to absolutely crush both touya and keigo. and he looks forward to seeing it, how their eyes will have defeat, the way they won't ever fight him. they'll be his puppets to play and toy with, stuck in this house of horrors. this is their lives now.
blue and cold eyes look at his son when the brat tries to close his legs, but then they come to open up all on their own. good. it'd be a total shame if he already had to take it out on keigo.
the fallen hero doesn't even seem to mind being called a slut, but maybe that's due to the drugs. he does seem to find dabi's words to be arousing as he moans the villain's name over and over, moving so gracefully on top of dabi's lap. keigo's body is more than trained for this, just like touya was. a dance they both knew by heart now. a dance they'll never forget.
"is he still tight after fucking heroes and villains? still the way you remember?" endeavor asks as he pumps his fingers in faster and harder, trying to decide if he'll drag out another orgasm from dabi now or not. "has he fucked your hole, boy? you allowed him to touch you here?"]
[ dabi's brain is more confused than his body is. there's pain and pleasure, shame and need. he doesn't know what to do with any of it so he tries desperately not to think of anything at all. even watching keigo is painful and hard, knowing he's not in his right mind, and that everything they had together is being dragged through the dirt, over and over again.
keigo keeps fucking himself on him, and dabi can feel himself quickly being shoved to that edge again. despite it all, keigo rides him so beautifully, he just wishes his father wasn't forcing him over the edge as well, but he doesn't dare make a sound against it.
dabi hates his father's words, reminding him of what keigo has been doing all this time. it makes him angry all over again and he squeezes his eyes shut. what does he even say to that? this is almost nothing like the way he remembers. but then he forces his eyes open again, looking at keigo's face and he nods. it's still keigo, and keigo still wants him on some deeper level. he must, seeing as how he's been reacting this whole time.
does that even matter anymore? dabi isn't sure. but he can't concentrate any longer, because his father's fingers start moving faster and harder inside of him, and his hands clench into fists as he lets out a groan through clenched teeth, his body rocking with both of them. ]
[keigo finds himself almost stalling when he catches the way dabi's eyes close. as desperate and crazed with lust as he was, he desires nothing more than having that gaze on him. it's momentarily though, with familiar irises back on his body that leaves the former hero shivering. he mouths dabi's name before resuming his previous pace.
endeavor notes the stalling, but doesn't argue when it resumes again. he's more interested in his son's answer, which leaves the hero with a bit of amusement. "he hasn't, hm?" he honestly didn't think keigo had done so. the fallen hero always did come off better at taking cock rather than giving it. touya used to be the same way. endeavor is curious when his eldest had decided to use his dick to fuck with.
maybe he would ask later on, when he was thoroughly done with these two.
of course, he does mentally note how dabi doesn't answer his first question. he almost wants to discipline the boy, but decides against it.
with his newest plan in place, endeavor rubs and abuses mercilessly inside dabi's inner walls, stroking over the sensitive spot in the same pace that keigo fucks the villain's cock with. he's about to test his eldest here, as the time comes. he needed to see if touya really was willing to respect his father's wishes now. "let me know when you're close to coming, boy. and don't you dare do it until i tell you, understand?" he threatens harshly with a glare.]
[ he feels disgusting and useless- even more so when keigo stalls, only starting up again when his eyes are on him. he knows they're both being used, but he's in his right mind, and he's doing all of this anyway. he really does feel like he's good for nothing but this. a disgusting, shameful toy, ready and willing to do what his father says, because he's not strong enough to deal with the consequences.
he just has to keep reminding himself- keigo doesn't know, he doesn't get it. keigo is just seeking pleasure, and this is how he's finding it right now. he has to. ]
N-no, Daddy. He h-hasn't.
[dabi tries to answer when he can, those hot, large fingers doing a number on his insides. he's in so much pain from them abusing his walls over and over again, and yet he can feel his orgasm building up hard and fast. he nearly sobs when his father demands he tells him when he's close to coming, and then the sob finally escapes at the question, but he nods.]
I understand.... ah.... ah... Daddy... I'm so close... please... I'm close, I'm close.
[endeavor can only chuckle low and deep as his son confirms how untouched he was to keigo's cock. good. of course, he's rather aware that his bratty boy probably used his body on the streets. he had to. there was no way touya kept himself clean from such a life when all he knows was how to use his body.
but, he doesn't need to worry about that now. touya was his to use all over again. and endeavor doesn't intend on allowing anyone to use that hole but himself. it belonged to him, after all.
it thankfully doesn't take much longer for dabi to get close to his building orgasm, and now, now it's time for endeavor to test his son. he gives the boy a nod of his head before dragging out his fingers, even if that hole begs for them back. he knows it. however, before he can give into what he wanted out of all of this, he had to break and break and break until these two understood their positions as his toys.
"don't come." he orders while moving away, coming to the head of his bed, watching the way keigo bounces a little faster, obviously close to his release. quickly almost, endeavor comes to unlatch dabi's wrists from the bed, with the quirk suppressing bracelets remaining. he would be totally insane to ever release those, and endeavor had no plan on doing that. but, dabi is given free range of his own hands for the first time in a long while.
it's a test, a test of his eldest son's loyalty. there was no escaping this, no running away. not with his pretty bird or by himself. endeavor would never allow touya to escape again. and his last stunt only got this former hero here to stay, so unless his son wanted to add more to the list, say natsuo, endeavor would do it.
because touya belonged to him and only him.
"make your hero come twice. after, you can come." endeavor demands, leaning down, dragging a hot tongue over touya's ear. "i want you both in tears."]
[ dabi hates that low chuckle. he knows it means his father has won. he knows it means that there's no escape, and he'd be stupid to even think there's any hope. after tonight, dabi knows that's probably very true. keigo was his last hope, but dabi fucked it up. he knows he fucked everything up.
when those fingers are dragged out of him dabi gasps, his hips jerking up hard as if he could somehow chase after them, or make himself feel better by thrusting up into keigo. but it also means that something else is coming, and dabi is fearful because he doesn't know what that something is. he never knows anymore. it's whatever the whim of that monster is. ]
Ah.... fuck...
[his toes curl against the sheet as he tries to temper down his orgasm, his hips moving a little less now even though keigo is bouncing on his cock so relentlessly. that's becoming painful too, because he's trying so hard to hold back.]
Keigo... slow down... fuck.
[he gasps out, but then everything seems to slow down when endeavor unlatches his wrists from the bed and he's suddenly free. it's so jarring, that dabi stills completely, looking at his father with wide eyes. his wrists are torn up and raw, and completely numb. his hands feel useless as they lay on the bed above his head, but he knows he's going to have to use them soon.
after a moment of shock, his gaze falls back on keigo, and he realizes that now that he has his hands free.... he doesn't want to touch him. it feels wrong, dirty, and it won't feel the way it used to. but he has no choice. he knows what'll happen if he doesn't follow his father's orders. he cringes when his father's hot tongue runs over his ear. he's always hated that the most. the older man's mouth on him, near his face, whispering in his ear, licking him, kissing him. it's revolting, and it makes him want to touch keigo even less, but he has to. he knows he has to.
with a groan and great effort, he tries to wiggle feeling back into his fingers, but they feel like lead.]
Keigo... Keigo help me. Put my hands on you. Wherever ya want. I'm gonna make you come.
[endeavor can see it, how much his eldest son has given up. perfect. the boy might actually pass his test. keigo isn't quite there, but that's more to do with the drugs in the way. endeavor banks that by the time this is over, maybe before he's even done with these two, that keigo will be so broken apart anyway.
it wasn't like the drugs were masking his memories. he was going to be well aware of every little detail that happens to him.]
Dabiii-!
[the fallen hero cries out when dabi requests him to slow down. despite how aroused and drugged out he is, keigo does slow down, eyes becoming wet as he rocks his hips back and forth on dabi's cock rather than bouncing.
endeavor is quite amused though, when his son can't move his arms. he kind of figured it'd happen. it wasn't the first time he's handcuffed touya to the bed. eyes filled with dark lust and interest watch the transaction between the two of them, still breathing and licking over the shell of his son's ear.
ever the good bird apparently, keigo comes to listen to dabi, reaching over and gently taking the former villain's hands with his. endeavor is very curious how mindful the fallen hero is too, how he's careful of the raw and open flesh from touya's previous struggles. it's something endeavor would have to take care of later, but for now, he could care less. keigo even comes to kiss one of the injuries on dabi's wrist before gently taking them to his waist.
it's almost too sickening for the number one hero.
"do you feel dirty, boy? touching your bird the way you are now?" endeavor hums softly into his son's ear. he knows his son like the back of his hand. touya is his pride and joy in other ways, so it's only natural that he can practically hear those thoughts out loud. "i bet he was beautiful when you had him on your cock and his wings spread out. but now, now he's just as filthy as you are, isn't he?"]
[ it's a small miracle that keigo still has enough sense in him to follow some of dabi's words. without that, he really would be mindless... maybe that would make this easier? dabi has no idea. he has no idea about anything anymore. he just has to get through this and make sure keigo won't get touched by his disgusting father.
not that he feels much better about touching keigo right now. he feels just as disgusting.
he swallows hard in disgusted when his father's tongue keeps probing at his ear, but he forces himself not to move away from it. he doesn't want to anger his father any further right now.
keigo is good at distracting him though, sliding his hands into his won and pulling them close to him. when keigo kisses one of the injuries he has to bite back a sob and just focus on the way keigo's skin feels under his hands. he tries to move his numb fingers again, pressing them into his lover's skin as he starts to set up a good pace again, thrusting up to fill him completely.
those words hummed into his ear make him want to gag, though. he does feel dirty. he feels disgusting and endeavor knows it. he side eyes his father with a look of disgust, his fingers digging into keigo's waist harder, fucking him a little faster. but at the mention of the wings, he squeezes his eyes shut again, hand moving to keigo's cock so he can try to stroke him into another orgasm, but his arms still feel so numb. ]
[a rhythm begins to build between the two of them, one that endeavor watches with hungry, lust filled eyes. the sounds of their fucking bounce off the walls with it too, almost as good as when the headboard hits the wall in the midst of fucking.
endeavor doesn't bother to hold back his aroused groan in touya's ear, letting the former villain know just how turned on he was from this. he's almost so lost in their fucking that he about misses the look his eldest gives him. the hero chuckles lowly, amused by it all.
keigo isn't affected by the inner battle between the two, eyes wet and moans starting to slip out as dabi finally begins to fuck him in earnest. he doesn't mind the tight grip at his waist at all either, would allow dabi to do anything to him really. he just needed to come. as soon as a hand comes to take his cock though, keigo almost finds himself releasing between their bodies and on dabi's fingertips. he was close. so, so close!
and dabi gives him the permission he needs on top of it all. keigo can feel his orgasm rising to crash, and he cries, grinding his hips harder and rougher, to get dabi's cock to fuck his sweet spot relentlessly.]
P-Please, please-Dabi, fuck, Dabii! I need it! Please, I need you!
[the former hero begs and babbles, would literately die if he's denied his orgasm again. but, thankfully, no one comes to stop him as he gives a final thrust down of his hips, coming hard into dabi's hands in a sharp cry.
it feels so good. dabi always makes him feel so good.
at least, momentarily, it is. but, as soon as the wave hits him, it hurts all over again, and keigo can't stop his body from almost tumbling down, barely catching himself by digging his fingers into dabi's chest. he's still hard between his legs, as if he hadn't just came. but he had, hadn't he? it hurts. it hurts so much.]
D-Dabi...it..
[he moans brokenly, squeezing his inner thighs to dabi's waist, inner walls wrapped snug and warm around the former villain's cock. he can't move though. it all hurts but feels good.]
G-Gods..Dabi, I...I can't..
[endeavor is more than pleased by the reaction. he had hoped to receive it sooner, but due to his bratty son, he had to wait for this. and now, now he wanted to watch this scene unfold. he hopes it breaks his eldest child just a little more. "remember, no coming, boy. not until you get him there again." endeavor hums low with a bite to dabi's ear.]
[ it's his father licking and groaning into his ear that helps dabi more than anything, keeping his orgasm at bay, even with keigo riding him like he's never ridden him before. maybe that's a good thing. he can't compare it to the times they've had before. as good as keigo feels, it's nothing like that.
but as soon as he looks at keigo again, he knows he's fucked. he's so damn turned on by his pretty bird, those moans making his muscles tremble. he strokes keigo hard and fast now, needing to come once so he can go again, because he doesn't know how long he'll be able to last after this, and he's scared of what his father might do if he comes too soon.
the way keigo shifts his body is so good that dabi almost forgets his father at his ear. it's a mistake, because he can feel his orgasm pushing close to the edge, and he grits his teeth again, trying desperately to keep it at bay. ]
Keigo... oh, fuck... Keigo...
[he feels his lover spill into his hand, cum mixing with what's already dried on his stomach. keigo clenches so tight around him that dabi cries out, feet pushing hard into the mattress to keep himself from coming. he used to be so much better at this when he was younger, when his father used to fuck into him relentlessly. he had no problem back then because he could barely come anyway, in too much pain and disgust to ever be turned on enough to come. but now?
it's only keigo's pain that slows him down now, but with the way keigo is pressing so close to him, his inner walls spasming around his cock over and over again, dabi isn't sure he can do this. he's not strong enough]
Keigo stop... Keigo stop!
[it's too warm, too good, keigo's soft, pliable insides tightening so hard around him as he sees stars. it's sickeningly the bite to his ear that pushes him over the edge and with a pained cry, he thrusts up hard, over and over again into keigo, spilling his seed inside of him.]
[if he weren't so drugged and if they weren't in this situation, keigo would have more than appreciated dabi's relentless fucking. he would have welcomed it. would have begged for it. he always wanted to be overstimulated by his lover.
however, the drugs have made this difficult. they drown his thoughts in heat and pleasure, yet fill him with pain when he orgasms because it's never enough.]
[he's not sure what he's begging for now, tears wetting his eyes as he rides with the relentless fucking, biting his nails harder into burnt flesh. why does it feel so good? he's so hard between his legs, as if he hadn't just come. his body bounces and keigo is far from stopping it as he finds such intense pleasure with it, even if he continues to beg his lover over and over.]
No, no-please..Dabi, not..not there..!
[he even begins to move with the fucking, at least, until dabi is pushed over the edge and fucks into him over and over until his inner walls are coated with warm seed.
it's, unfortunately, not enough for keigo to receive his release again, and the former hero can't help but cry in frustration, pain, and pleasure, leaning down to bump his head to dabi's collarbone. he's coated completely inside, can even feel his walls pulsing and tightening.
endeavor can't decide now to be pleased or irritated over his eldest son. he had greatly found it amusing how dabi had been pushed to that edge due to his father, but at the same time, the brat didn't follow the direct order that was given to him. and, naturally, endeavor would need to discipline the two of them for it. "naughty boy." he hums into his son's ear before pulling away, coming to caress a hand into keigo's hair where the hero softly cries. already so broken and still filled with that drug. "your poor bird is so broken here. you know better than to break your toys, don't you, touya?"]
[Dabi doesnt even know what Keigo is begging for anymore. he isn't moving at all until the very end. He's still as Keigo tightens around him, all up until he can't take all that squeezing anymore.
its only when Dabi can't stop himself anymore and comes does he start fucking up into Keigo so relentlessly, and he doesn't want to stop until Keigo comes again, but its pointless.
his arms move to curl around Keigo and keep him close, breathing heavily as he tries to focus once he's filled Keigo up again. he knows he has to focus because nothing after this will get any better. he just doesn't want Keigo to get taken away from him. he just wants this to stop. he wants Keigo to be able to rest. Dabi is already feeling dizzy himself, his tortured body not able to withstand much more of this.]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry....
[he doesn't know who he's saying it to- Keigo or Endeavor. all he knows is that he needs this to stop.]
Daddy... daddy please punish me, not him. Please punish me good, daddy.
[keigo screams. it’s so incredibly intense and hot as they fuck. keigo can’t even move with his lover, can only take. it’s like he’s along for the ride, to be used over and over.
the thrusts perfectly hit his sweet spot, and it doesn’t take long to come again. and, like before, he’s driven to a whole new height of pain and pleasure, crying as they keep fucking. he wants to beg for it to stop, but little to no words form. all he does is bounce, face wet with tears and spit as his mouth hangs open. drunk off the drugs and sex, keigo comes to find another release very easy, barely spilling any fluids between them.
keigo isn’t sure how many times he ends up coming before he feels those familiar arms around him. desperately, he clings back, crying softly into his lover’s chest. he’s so overwhelmed by the drugs, yet knowing in a way that it’s dabi here, it keeps the fallen hero a little grounded, even if he felt broken.
endeavor allows them to be, finding it fascinating to watch. just how relentless his son is with keigo almost sets a burning fire to aid in his arousal. it’s a sight he’s never seen before, to have touya react for his own pleasure.
hungrily, he runs a tongue over his lips, eying his prey. he almost misses the apology there, so he returns his gaze to his son’s face. “and? how should i punish you? fucking your little greedy hole? i bet that’s what you want.” endeavor purrs out as he slaps a hand down onto dabi’s thigh. “giving you what you want isn’t a punishment. no. if you want to be fucked like the whore you are, you better make it interesting for daddy.”]
[ as much as dabi feels like he's losing his mind, he doesn't push keigo further beyond what he can take. when he comes, he only thrusts up a few more times before he stops, and whatever keigo is experiencing is his own body being unable to stop fucking him. it's almost frightening to watch, especially because he keeps asking dabi to stop, but dabi isn't doing anything more. holding him as all dabi can do as keigo bounces on him.
he is relieved though when keigo comes again before he gets pulled down into his arms. he holds him because he's scared, and because he dosn't want him to be in pain anymore. he wants him to stop moving to give him a break, but also because he can't allow endeavor to take him away. at least this time he has his arms and he can hold keigo the way he wants to. ]
I'm here... I'm here. S'okay, just a little longer.
[he doesn't know how much longer they'll be forced to do this, but he has to say something. he has to believe something. the only fear he has now is what endeavor will do to keigo because of him. ]
I'll do anythin, Daddy. Anything you want. All for you, whatever ya want me to do.
[he has no idea what will appease his father at this point. usually punishment is to fuck into his son relentlessly, but clearly endeavor thinks that's what he wants. it's the last thing he wants. he doesn't know what else to offer.]
[keigo aches in such an unfamiliar way, clinging tightly to his lover. for the first time since this began, his mind...isn’t as fuzzy. not everything clicks exactly, but he sees dabi clearly beneath him, holding him tightly.]
Dabi, what...why?
[he can’t exactly piece it all together, but he refuses to leave the warmth of his old lover. it feels safe here, oddly enough. but, where were they? what was going on?
“anything, huh? how useless. guess daddy will have to figure something out.” endeavor’s chilling voice startles keigo from the safety of dabi’s arms. golden eyes come to widen fearfully, and the former hero looks over his shoulder, body starting to tremble. he’s frozen. can’t move. can’t even breathe.
endeavor catches the look of absolute fear within keigo’s features. he chuckles deeply, reaching a hand over to cup touya's face as he comes up with the perfect plan to fully punish his son and break them even further. “how about we give your bird a front row seat to the family business?” endeavor practically purrs, other hand coming to rest over keigo’s waist.
the blond can’t pull his scared gaze from the number one hero, but he bites his fingernails harder into the scarred flesh beneath him. so many things are hazy, but it’s starting to piece together slowly. unfortunately, there’s a heat in his lower stomach that also grows, causing both pleasure and pain.]
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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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blue and cold eyes look at his son when the brat tries to close his legs, but then they come to open up all on their own. good. it'd be a total shame if he already had to take it out on keigo.
the fallen hero doesn't even seem to mind being called a slut, but maybe that's due to the drugs. he does seem to find dabi's words to be arousing as he moans the villain's name over and over, moving so gracefully on top of dabi's lap. keigo's body is more than trained for this, just like touya was. a dance they both knew by heart now. a dance they'll never forget.
"is he still tight after fucking heroes and villains? still the way you remember?" endeavor asks as he pumps his fingers in faster and harder, trying to decide if he'll drag out another orgasm from dabi now or not. "has he fucked your hole, boy? you allowed him to touch you here?"]
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keigo keeps fucking himself on him, and dabi can feel himself quickly being shoved to that edge again. despite it all, keigo rides him so beautifully, he just wishes his father wasn't forcing him over the edge as well, but he doesn't dare make a sound against it.
dabi hates his father's words, reminding him of what keigo has been doing all this time. it makes him angry all over again and he squeezes his eyes shut. what does he even say to that? this is almost nothing like the way he remembers. but then he forces his eyes open again, looking at keigo's face and he nods. it's still keigo, and keigo still wants him on some deeper level. he must, seeing as how he's been reacting this whole time.
does that even matter anymore? dabi isn't sure. but he can't concentrate any longer, because his father's fingers start moving faster and harder inside of him, and his hands clench into fists as he lets out a groan through clenched teeth, his body rocking with both of them. ]
No... no... he hasn't.... fuck... he hasn't.
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endeavor notes the stalling, but doesn't argue when it resumes again. he's more interested in his son's answer, which leaves the hero with a bit of amusement. "he hasn't, hm?" he honestly didn't think keigo had done so. the fallen hero always did come off better at taking cock rather than giving it. touya used to be the same way. endeavor is curious when his eldest had decided to use his dick to fuck with.
maybe he would ask later on, when he was thoroughly done with these two.
of course, he does mentally note how dabi doesn't answer his first question. he almost wants to discipline the boy, but decides against it.
with his newest plan in place, endeavor rubs and abuses mercilessly inside dabi's inner walls, stroking over the sensitive spot in the same pace that keigo fucks the villain's cock with. he's about to test his eldest here, as the time comes. he needed to see if touya really was willing to respect his father's wishes now. "let me know when you're close to coming, boy. and don't you dare do it until i tell you, understand?" he threatens harshly with a glare.]
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he just has to keep reminding himself- keigo doesn't know, he doesn't get it. keigo is just seeking pleasure, and this is how he's finding it right now. he has to. ]
N-no, Daddy. He h-hasn't.
[dabi tries to answer when he can, those hot, large fingers doing a number on his insides. he's in so much pain from them abusing his walls over and over again, and yet he can feel his orgasm building up hard and fast. he nearly sobs when his father demands he tells him when he's close to coming, and then the sob finally escapes at the question, but he nods.]
I understand.... ah.... ah... Daddy... I'm so close... please... I'm close, I'm close.
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but, he doesn't need to worry about that now. touya was his to use all over again. and endeavor doesn't intend on allowing anyone to use that hole but himself. it belonged to him, after all.
it thankfully doesn't take much longer for dabi to get close to his building orgasm, and now, now it's time for endeavor to test his son. he gives the boy a nod of his head before dragging out his fingers, even if that hole begs for them back. he knows it. however, before he can give into what he wanted out of all of this, he had to break and break and break until these two understood their positions as his toys.
"don't come." he orders while moving away, coming to the head of his bed, watching the way keigo bounces a little faster, obviously close to his release. quickly almost, endeavor comes to unlatch dabi's wrists from the bed, with the quirk suppressing bracelets remaining. he would be totally insane to ever release those, and endeavor had no plan on doing that. but, dabi is given free range of his own hands for the first time in a long while.
it's a test, a test of his eldest son's loyalty. there was no escaping this, no running away. not with his pretty bird or by himself. endeavor would never allow touya to escape again. and his last stunt only got this former hero here to stay, so unless his son wanted to add more to the list, say natsuo, endeavor would do it.
because touya belonged to him and only him.
"make your hero come twice. after, you can come." endeavor demands, leaning down, dragging a hot tongue over touya's ear. "i want you both in tears."]
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when those fingers are dragged out of him dabi gasps, his hips jerking up hard as if he could somehow chase after them, or make himself feel better by thrusting up into keigo. but it also means that something else is coming, and dabi is fearful because he doesn't know what that something is. he never knows anymore. it's whatever the whim of that monster is. ]
Ah.... fuck...
[his toes curl against the sheet as he tries to temper down his orgasm, his hips moving a little less now even though keigo is bouncing on his cock so relentlessly. that's becoming painful too, because he's trying so hard to hold back.]
Keigo... slow down... fuck.
[he gasps out, but then everything seems to slow down when endeavor unlatches his wrists from the bed and he's suddenly free. it's so jarring, that dabi stills completely, looking at his father with wide eyes. his wrists are torn up and raw, and completely numb. his hands feel useless as they lay on the bed above his head, but he knows he's going to have to use them soon.
after a moment of shock, his gaze falls back on keigo, and he realizes that now that he has his hands free.... he doesn't want to touch him. it feels wrong, dirty, and it won't feel the way it used to. but he has no choice. he knows what'll happen if he doesn't follow his father's orders. he cringes when his father's hot tongue runs over his ear. he's always hated that the most. the older man's mouth on him, near his face, whispering in his ear, licking him, kissing him. it's revolting, and it makes him want to touch keigo even less, but he has to. he knows he has to.
with a groan and great effort, he tries to wiggle feeling back into his fingers, but they feel like lead.]
Keigo... Keigo help me. Put my hands on you. Wherever ya want. I'm gonna make you come.
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it wasn't like the drugs were masking his memories. he was going to be well aware of every little detail that happens to him.]
Dabiii-!
[the fallen hero cries out when dabi requests him to slow down. despite how aroused and drugged out he is, keigo does slow down, eyes becoming wet as he rocks his hips back and forth on dabi's cock rather than bouncing.
endeavor is quite amused though, when his son can't move his arms. he kind of figured it'd happen. it wasn't the first time he's handcuffed touya to the bed. eyes filled with dark lust and interest watch the transaction between the two of them, still breathing and licking over the shell of his son's ear.
ever the good bird apparently, keigo comes to listen to dabi, reaching over and gently taking the former villain's hands with his. endeavor is very curious how mindful the fallen hero is too, how he's careful of the raw and open flesh from touya's previous struggles. it's something endeavor would have to take care of later, but for now, he could care less. keigo even comes to kiss one of the injuries on dabi's wrist before gently taking them to his waist.
it's almost too sickening for the number one hero.
"do you feel dirty, boy? touching your bird the way you are now?" endeavor hums softly into his son's ear. he knows his son like the back of his hand. touya is his pride and joy in other ways, so it's only natural that he can practically hear those thoughts out loud. "i bet he was beautiful when you had him on your cock and his wings spread out. but now, now he's just as filthy as you are, isn't he?"]
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not that he feels much better about touching keigo right now. he feels just as disgusting.
he swallows hard in disgusted when his father's tongue keeps probing at his ear, but he forces himself not to move away from it. he doesn't want to anger his father any further right now.
keigo is good at distracting him though, sliding his hands into his won and pulling them close to him. when keigo kisses one of the injuries he has to bite back a sob and just focus on the way keigo's skin feels under his hands. he tries to move his numb fingers again, pressing them into his lover's skin as he starts to set up a good pace again, thrusting up to fill him completely.
those words hummed into his ear make him want to gag, though. he does feel dirty. he feels disgusting and endeavor knows it. he side eyes his father with a look of disgust, his fingers digging into keigo's waist harder, fucking him a little faster. but at the mention of the wings, he squeezes his eyes shut again, hand moving to keigo's cock so he can try to stroke him into another orgasm, but his arms still feel so numb. ]
Come for me, Keigo.... please, come for me.
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endeavor doesn't bother to hold back his aroused groan in touya's ear, letting the former villain know just how turned on he was from this. he's almost so lost in their fucking that he about misses the look his eldest gives him. the hero chuckles lowly, amused by it all.
keigo isn't affected by the inner battle between the two, eyes wet and moans starting to slip out as dabi finally begins to fuck him in earnest. he doesn't mind the tight grip at his waist at all either, would allow dabi to do anything to him really. he just needed to come. as soon as a hand comes to take his cock though, keigo almost finds himself releasing between their bodies and on dabi's fingertips. he was close. so, so close!
and dabi gives him the permission he needs on top of it all. keigo can feel his orgasm rising to crash, and he cries, grinding his hips harder and rougher, to get dabi's cock to fuck his sweet spot relentlessly.]
P-Please, please-Dabi, fuck, Dabii! I need it! Please, I need you!
[the former hero begs and babbles, would literately die if he's denied his orgasm again. but, thankfully, no one comes to stop him as he gives a final thrust down of his hips, coming hard into dabi's hands in a sharp cry.
it feels so good. dabi always makes him feel so good.
at least, momentarily, it is. but, as soon as the wave hits him, it hurts all over again, and keigo can't stop his body from almost tumbling down, barely catching himself by digging his fingers into dabi's chest. he's still hard between his legs, as if he hadn't just came. but he had, hadn't he? it hurts. it hurts so much.]
D-Dabi...it..
[he moans brokenly, squeezing his inner thighs to dabi's waist, inner walls wrapped snug and warm around the former villain's cock. he can't move though. it all hurts but feels good.]
G-Gods..Dabi, I...I can't..
[endeavor is more than pleased by the reaction. he had hoped to receive it sooner, but due to his bratty son, he had to wait for this. and now, now he wanted to watch this scene unfold. he hopes it breaks his eldest child just a little more. "remember, no coming, boy. not until you get him there again." endeavor hums low with a bite to dabi's ear.]
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but as soon as he looks at keigo again, he knows he's fucked. he's so damn turned on by his pretty bird, those moans making his muscles tremble. he strokes keigo hard and fast now, needing to come once so he can go again, because he doesn't know how long he'll be able to last after this, and he's scared of what his father might do if he comes too soon.
the way keigo shifts his body is so good that dabi almost forgets his father at his ear. it's a mistake, because he can feel his orgasm pushing close to the edge, and he grits his teeth again, trying desperately to keep it at bay. ]
Keigo... oh, fuck... Keigo...
[he feels his lover spill into his hand, cum mixing with what's already dried on his stomach. keigo clenches so tight around him that dabi cries out, feet pushing hard into the mattress to keep himself from coming. he used to be so much better at this when he was younger, when his father used to fuck into him relentlessly. he had no problem back then because he could barely come anyway, in too much pain and disgust to ever be turned on enough to come. but now?
it's only keigo's pain that slows him down now, but with the way keigo is pressing so close to him, his inner walls spasming around his cock over and over again, dabi isn't sure he can do this. he's not strong enough]
Keigo stop... Keigo stop!
[it's too warm, too good, keigo's soft, pliable insides tightening so hard around him as he sees stars. it's sickeningly the bite to his ear that pushes him over the edge and with a pained cry, he thrusts up hard, over and over again into keigo, spilling his seed inside of him.]
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however, the drugs have made this difficult. they drown his thoughts in heat and pleasure, yet fill him with pain when he orgasms because it's never enough.]
Da-Dabi! P-Please..I-I..I..no. Please, noo-not there, please!
[he's not sure what he's begging for now, tears wetting his eyes as he rides with the relentless fucking, biting his nails harder into burnt flesh. why does it feel so good? he's so hard between his legs, as if he hadn't just come. his body bounces and keigo is far from stopping it as he finds such intense pleasure with it, even if he continues to beg his lover over and over.]
No, no-please..Dabi, not..not there..!
[he even begins to move with the fucking, at least, until dabi is pushed over the edge and fucks into him over and over until his inner walls are coated with warm seed.
it's, unfortunately, not enough for keigo to receive his release again, and the former hero can't help but cry in frustration, pain, and pleasure, leaning down to bump his head to dabi's collarbone. he's coated completely inside, can even feel his walls pulsing and tightening.
endeavor can't decide now to be pleased or irritated over his eldest son. he had greatly found it amusing how dabi had been pushed to that edge due to his father, but at the same time, the brat didn't follow the direct order that was given to him. and, naturally, endeavor would need to discipline the two of them for it. "naughty boy." he hums into his son's ear before pulling away, coming to caress a hand into keigo's hair where the hero softly cries. already so broken and still filled with that drug. "your poor bird is so broken here. you know better than to break your toys, don't you, touya?"]
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its only when Dabi can't stop himself anymore and comes does he start fucking up into Keigo so relentlessly, and he doesn't want to stop until Keigo comes again, but its pointless.
his arms move to curl around Keigo and keep him close, breathing heavily as he tries to focus once he's filled Keigo up again. he knows he has to focus because nothing after this will get any better. he just doesn't want Keigo to get taken away from him. he just wants this to stop. he wants Keigo to be able to rest. Dabi is already feeling dizzy himself, his tortured body not able to withstand much more of this.]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry....
[he doesn't know who he's saying it to- Keigo or Endeavor. all he knows is that he needs this to stop.]
Daddy... daddy please punish me, not him. Please punish me good, daddy.
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[keigo screams. it’s so incredibly intense and hot as they fuck. keigo can’t even move with his lover, can only take. it’s like he’s along for the ride, to be used over and over.
the thrusts perfectly hit his sweet spot, and it doesn’t take long to come again. and, like before, he’s driven to a whole new height of pain and pleasure, crying as they keep fucking. he wants to beg for it to stop, but little to no words form. all he does is bounce, face wet with tears and spit as his mouth hangs open. drunk off the drugs and sex, keigo comes to find another release very easy, barely spilling any fluids between them.
keigo isn’t sure how many times he ends up coming before he feels those familiar arms around him. desperately, he clings back, crying softly into his lover’s chest. he’s so overwhelmed by the drugs, yet knowing in a way that it’s dabi here, it keeps the fallen hero a little grounded, even if he felt broken.
endeavor allows them to be, finding it fascinating to watch. just how relentless his son is with keigo almost sets a burning fire to aid in his arousal. it’s a sight he’s never seen before, to have touya react for his own pleasure.
hungrily, he runs a tongue over his lips, eying his prey. he almost misses the apology there, so he returns his gaze to his son’s face. “and? how should i punish you? fucking your little greedy hole? i bet that’s what you want.” endeavor purrs out as he slaps a hand down onto dabi’s thigh. “giving you what you want isn’t a punishment. no. if you want to be fucked like the whore you are, you better make it interesting for daddy.”]
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he is relieved though when keigo comes again before he gets pulled down into his arms. he holds him because he's scared, and because he dosn't want him to be in pain anymore. he wants him to stop moving to give him a break, but also because he can't allow endeavor to take him away. at least this time he has his arms and
he can hold keigo the way he wants to. ]
I'm here... I'm here. S'okay, just a little longer.
[he doesn't know how much longer they'll be forced to do this, but he has to say something. he has to believe something. the only fear he has now is what endeavor will do to keigo because of him. ]
I'll do anythin, Daddy. Anything you want. All for you, whatever ya want me to do.
[he has no idea what will appease his father at this point. usually punishment is to fuck into his son relentlessly, but clearly endeavor thinks that's what he wants. it's the last thing he wants. he doesn't know what else to offer.]
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Dabi, what...why?
[he can’t exactly piece it all together, but he refuses to leave the warmth of his old lover. it feels safe here, oddly enough. but, where were they? what was going on?
“anything, huh? how useless. guess daddy will have to figure something out.” endeavor’s chilling voice startles keigo from the safety of dabi’s arms. golden eyes come to widen fearfully, and the former hero looks over his shoulder, body starting to tremble. he’s frozen. can’t move. can’t even breathe.
endeavor catches the look of absolute fear within keigo’s features. he chuckles deeply, reaching a hand over to cup touya's face as he comes up with the perfect plan to fully punish his son and break them even further. “how about we give your bird a front row seat to the family business?” endeavor practically purrs, other hand coming to rest over keigo’s waist.
the blond can’t pull his scared gaze from the number one hero, but he bites his fingernails harder into the scarred flesh beneath him. so many things are hazy, but it’s starting to piece together slowly. unfortunately, there’s a heat in his lower stomach that also grows, causing both pleasure and pain.]
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