01. You Are So Beautiful (Dabi x Reader)

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HC of Stalker!Dabi

Twisted Sunshine Track No. 1 : You Are So Beautiful | Tommee Profitt

TW: NSFW. Noncon. Sleep play? Stalker.

Notes: Dabi's POV. Reader is a heavy sleeper and is under the influence of alcohol.

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He took a black fabric out of his pocket, crouched down as he softly placed it above your closed eyes and gently wrapping it around your head, and lifting it just enough to tie the ends of the fabric together. And slowly rested your head back on your pillow.

A soft breathy moan came out from your lips. He leaned closer to your ear and whispered, "Don't move doll. No need to wake up. Just carry on sleeping." He took his time studying your breathing until he was certain of its steadiness.

"Carry on dreaming, doll." 

His hand caressed your soft hair, leaving a soft kiss on your forehead.He stood up and stared down at you with so much desire in his eyes.

He leisurely pulled the thick layers of your blankets to the side, concealing your fragile sleeping form.

"Oh, dollface, you're really asking for it, aren't ya?" His cerulean orbs feasting with lust, seeing you in your sleepwear - a pink camisole top and lacy pink panties.

He deliberately sat on the edge of your bed right beside you as he stretched out his arms, fingertips tracing along your cheek to your jaw, from your collarbone down to your partially exposed chest.

"So smooth," he whispered with admiration.His traveling fingertips reached your left nipple, drawing circles around it just above the fabric of your top, teasing until it's stiff and aching to be pinched.

"You're so beautiful even in your sleep. So delicate." He stood up and sighed as he removed his leather jacket along with his shirt and tossed them on the floor. He gently climbed up to the bed settling his legs on either side of you, leaning in closer to your face. His nose softly nuzzled in your neck, closing his eyes, deeply inhaling your intoxicating scent as he let out a harsh exhale through his nostrils. "Mmmm." He heard your beautiful soft groan.

"Am I dreaming?" His eyes snapped open when he heard you speak for the first time. Your voice is dreamy and frail. A wide smirk displayed across his face as his lips touched the smooth skin under your ear.

"Maybe yes, maybe no, darling. Couldn't you tell?" He murmured.

Another long and deep sigh from him. "It almost hurts to look at you. You just look so pretty. So... vulnerable."

"Sometimes I'd like to believe you're seeing me in your dreams. Do you enjoy dreaming of me?"

He pressed a kiss on your lips, his tongue patiently waiting for your invitation.

 Another moan escaped your lips as you turned your head to the side breaking away from his kiss.

"If we were at the bar, you'd probably stop me, wouldn't you? You teased me with a look, a very brief but flirtatious look after we enjoyed some late-night dancing. Then you dismissed me as you do with all the rest."

His large hand cupped your left tit, gently fondling and squeezing it."

I know your game, doll. I've seen how you teased the men around you. How you flashed a look of sensual promise to get them salivating. You wore that little black dress that accentuates your waist and this feminine hips, revealing just a hint of your cleavage to get 'em wondering what's underneath."

He straightened up, hooking the straps of your camisole with his fingers sliding them down your shoulders, unclothing your ample tits. He adjusted and leaned over again, blowing some warm breath to your nipple, and started sucking them with gusto. Leaving pink marks on your skin.

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