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🥀Bottom dabi🥀
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"Hey keigo what's today?" Dabi leaned back away from the TV, clicking the mute button. "Uhhh.. The 20th? Why..?" Dabi let out a shaky sigh, standing up and following into the kitchen where keigo sat with a poptart in hand. "Keigo, what's tomorrow?" The question went practically over his head, which he had turned to dabi, a confused look on his face. "Uhh... I don't know..?" Dabi leaned over the counter with a sigh. "Spring time keigo, spring time." Dabi layed his forehead flat on the counter top, remembering the incidences of the previous spring. Keigo however perked up, tossing his wrapper away. "Ah shit I forgot about that!I have to work!" Dabi chuckled lifting his head, watching panic spread its seld accross the flushed face of his boyfriend. "Oh don't you start when you know exactly where you'll end up." He crossed his arms leaning on the counter. Dabi only rolled his eyes to that. "Guess we'll wait and see."
That was a mistake.
Sure enough there he sat, completely forgetting yesterday's converstaton with his partner, sat on the couch watching tv. He had forgotten about it, till hawks got home.
A familiar smell of sticky sweet vanilla and citrus filled the apartment. That was him for sure, he used the same hair sprays and soaps every day. He tilted his head to see the shorter male kicking his boots to the side, a significant red hue dusting his face. Dabi payed no mind presuming it was exhaustion. He turned his focus back to the television. "Welcome home kei." When there was no response he looked back to see keigo leaning on the back of the couch, practicly dripping in sweat as he tossed his shirt. The thin gleaming layer that covered his body sending a shiver down dabi's spine.
It was rare that he got to see his usually, very submissive boyfriend, so worked up and, to put it frank, hot. Normally by this time he could have Hawks under him panting like a dog, but not now. The sudden memory of the previous nights discussion hit him, the memory washing over him crashing directly to his abdomen. A familiar feeling filled his gut, his mind racing with a million thoughts, but only one question he needed the answer to. 'what now?"'
His question however, was soon answered as feathers surrounded him, a few rutting against his core while others pushed him back into the leather of the couch. "Keigo- now?" He only received a hungry glare as a response. He took the initiative, taking off his belt and pants before keigo had the chance to tear them. Before he could get his boxers off however, it was too late, and keigo was ontop of him. All other thoughts left as he came to feel himself being turned over, with little to no hesitancy, he gave in. He was aware there was no getting out of the situation and knew it was for the best. Besides.. Who dosent like a little reverse card every now and then?
He lifted his own hips, only to have them jerked up the rest of the way. Soft yet brittle hands trailed up his side's, an animalistic glare burning through his body. "Im sorry baby.." Keigo practically growled into his ear, as his boxers were torn from him, keigo's long forgotten. He let out a sharp gasp as keigo pushed himself in with no warning. As his grip on the leather surface grew tighter, he felt himself grow less and less tense. He nodded slowly, giving keigo the signal he needed. With that he began moving himself at a moderate pace from the get-go. Another sharp noise escaped dabis tight lips, followed by a rather loud moan. Keigo took it as another signal, not hesitating to begin pounding into the taller. Where loud moans escaped dabi, none of which compared to the grunts and groans, followed by short screams emmitting from hawks.
The warm yet painful sensation in his core began to fade as he went on, the moans and short lived screams that came from the man below him edging him further on. The site enough to drive him to drill further into him. The usually dominant, now red faced and crying out from pure pleasure. The way his legs trembled and shook more with every touch. It drove him over the edge, falling himself deep into b him once more, filling him. Another cry emmited from Dabi as his abdomen trembled and shook. As he began to fall from his high, keigo took notice of how sticky the man under him was.
A low chuckle emmited from hawks, as he drug a finger up the olders chest
"Such a good puppy.."
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