[the nod is all the confirmation keigo needs to know dabi is still with him. good. he wasn't going to allow the villain's thoughts to drift elsewhere. this was about them. here and now.
his lips come to quirk into a smile when he feels dabi rock his hips. it's just the sort of reaction he hoped for. still, he's no where near the point of breaking dabi into a fucked out mess begging for keigo. not yet anyway. the hero does come to moan when he feels the hand at his thighs though. it's a tease for him. his cock aches for release, yet keigo doesn't want to give it any attention. he wanted to completely focus on his lover.]
No, I don't think so. Not about me here, hot stuff. I want you to sit back and enjoy it.
[he isn't going to be like those that have hurt dabi in the past. no. never. he was going to drive the villain crazy with pleasure and lust. he'll only move when he feels the body relax for him, for those walls to milk him inside.]
Besides, how are you gonna feel every little thing I wanna do to you if it's fast? I know I'm too fast for my own good, but I'm gonna take you apart, piece by piece.
[he whispers hotly while his finger inches in a little more, coating the deeper walls now. he begins to slowly pull in and out, only going up to his second knuckle. he uses a feather to squeeze more lube out into his hand, leaving the feather to hover with the bottle nearby after. in case he needed to use more.]
So wet here now, huh? You're starting to open for me too, hot stuff. What do you think? You ready for another finger to fuck you open?
[ here and now... it's never been about that until keigo came along. the stupid, beautiful hero that he would have longed for in the past and hated all up until they got tangled together too much to separate.
keigo makes him feel different. he makes dabi feel so good. he can't stop rocking his hips to try and get more, even if it's still slow going on his part right now. it's slow going on keigo's too and he isn't used to that, but maybe that's what makes it even better.
no one's ever gotten him to enjoy this before, and lets out a soft moan in response, letting his shoulders relax that much further. ]
You're gonna make me feel every little thing, huh... think I'd kinda like that.
[he doesn't want to be taken apart piece by piece... not until now, because now his body is moving with those fingers, ready and willing for keigo to do just that. he's being given time to adjust, and time to feel that finger push into him so deeply, opening him up. it's tight and hot, and by the time keigo pours more lube onto his fingers, he feels like he'd almost be begging for more.
[the more dabi moves with him, the easier it is to slip his finger inside and out. he takes the opportunity to feel over those warm walls, wet now with the lube. they're so soft and tender. hot too. he can only imagine the experience it'd be when wrapped snug around his cock.
keigo finds himself listening to those pretty little moans. generally, he's the loud one on his back that he never really hears dabi unless the villain is whispering filthy words. it's a nice change.
once given the plead for more, keigo doesn't torture his lover. he slowly begins to add in the second finger, waiting until the ring comes to relax and give around the digit. more and more, he presses them inside. when he feels the walls are too tight, he gives it some time before dragging the fingers out, and back inside. it's all to stretch and get dabi relaxed.
he uses his second knuckle as a guideline to start scissoring his fingers in between thrusts. the more he fucks dabi like this, the faster it gets. he's constantly keeping his eyes and ears ready for any verbal or physical reaction, just in case it's too much for the villain.
it's about then that he realizes he's gone quiet, trying to stifle his moans. gods. dabi was just so beautiful and perfect here that keigo really couldn't focus.]
So tight, baby. Really milking my fingers here, huh? Too bad I can't ride your cock and fuck you at the same time.
[ dabi can feel that finger sliding in and out of him so smoothly, pressing up against his insides. he needs more though, his walls soon begging for more, trying to pull keigo in with every gentle thrust.
he usually barely lets out a sound at all, but right now keigo is pulling out so much from him. it's not a lot, but he still can't stop the soft moans that escape him.
when keigo adds the second finger, his back arches a bit. it's not a lot and definitely not too much, but his body responds that way anyway. he's tense for a moment, but relaxes easily, letting keigo work his way into him so wonderfully. ]
Fuck, Kei... fuck...
[he hates using keigo's name here within these walls, but he can't help himself. even if it's just the shortest version of it, it comes tumbling out of his mouth with another moan and his body rolling into those fingers, starting to fuck himself on them.]
Jesus... fuck... keep talkin' like that and you're gonna make me cum just like this.
[he realizes how true that is, but he doesn't want to come until keigo is inside of him. not after all this.]
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his lips come to quirk into a smile when he feels dabi rock his hips. it's just the sort of reaction he hoped for. still, he's no where near the point of breaking dabi into a fucked out mess begging for keigo. not yet anyway. the hero does come to moan when he feels the hand at his thighs though. it's a tease for him. his cock aches for release, yet keigo doesn't want to give it any attention. he wanted to completely focus on his lover.]
No, I don't think so. Not about me here, hot stuff. I want you to sit back and enjoy it.
[he isn't going to be like those that have hurt dabi in the past. no. never. he was going to drive the villain crazy with pleasure and lust. he'll only move when he feels the body relax for him, for those walls to milk him inside.]
Besides, how are you gonna feel every little thing I wanna do to you if it's fast? I know I'm too fast for my own good, but I'm gonna take you apart, piece by piece.
[he whispers hotly while his finger inches in a little more, coating the deeper walls now. he begins to slowly pull in and out, only going up to his second knuckle. he uses a feather to squeeze more lube out into his hand, leaving the feather to hover with the bottle nearby after. in case he needed to use more.]
So wet here now, huh? You're starting to open for me too, hot stuff. What do you think? You ready for another finger to fuck you open?
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keigo makes him feel different. he makes dabi feel so good. he can't stop rocking his hips to try and get more, even if it's still slow going on his part right now. it's slow going on keigo's too and he isn't used to that, but maybe that's what makes it even better.
no one's ever gotten him to enjoy this before, and lets out a soft moan in response, letting his shoulders relax that much further. ]
You're gonna make me feel every little thing, huh... think I'd kinda like that.
[he doesn't want to be taken apart piece by piece... not until now, because now his body is moving with those fingers, ready and willing for keigo to do just that. he's being given time to adjust, and time to feel that finger push into him so deeply, opening him up. it's tight and hot, and by the time keigo pours more lube onto his fingers, he feels like he'd almost be begging for more.
Yes... please... gimme more, pretty bird. Wanna feel your fingers inside'a me.
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keigo finds himself listening to those pretty little moans. generally, he's the loud one on his back that he never really hears dabi unless the villain is whispering filthy words. it's a nice change.
once given the plead for more, keigo doesn't torture his lover. he slowly begins to add in the second finger, waiting until the ring comes to relax and give around the digit. more and more, he presses them inside. when he feels the walls are too tight, he gives it some time before dragging the fingers out, and back inside. it's all to stretch and get dabi relaxed.
he uses his second knuckle as a guideline to start scissoring his fingers in between thrusts. the more he fucks dabi like this, the faster it gets. he's constantly keeping his eyes and ears ready for any verbal or physical reaction, just in case it's too much for the villain.
it's about then that he realizes he's gone quiet, trying to stifle his moans. gods. dabi was just so beautiful and perfect here that keigo really couldn't focus.]
So tight, baby. Really milking my fingers here, huh? Too bad I can't ride your cock and fuck you at the same time.
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he usually barely lets out a sound at all, but right now keigo is pulling out so much from him. it's not a lot, but he still can't stop the soft moans that escape him.
when keigo adds the second finger, his back arches a bit. it's not a lot and definitely not too much, but his body responds that way anyway. he's tense for a moment, but relaxes easily, letting keigo work his way into him so wonderfully. ]
Fuck, Kei... fuck...
[he hates using keigo's name here within these walls, but he can't help himself. even if it's just the shortest version of it, it comes tumbling out of his mouth with another moan and his body rolling into those fingers, starting to fuck himself on them.]
Jesus... fuck... keep talkin' like that and you're gonna make me cum just like this.
[he realizes how true that is, but he doesn't want to come until keigo is inside of him. not after all this.]