Sympathy for the Devil (Dabi x fem reader fanfic)

Alone on the Curb...

(Y/n's POV)

I woke up free of nightmares, feeling happy for the first time in a while. Dabi's penthouse was dripping in luxury; different from the other rooms this one was on more of the darker tones. I look around to find Dabi but I couldn't see him anywhere, where is he? 

I got up and slipped into a white jumpsuit, my favourite pair of red bottom heels and a corset. As I was about to tighten the corset, the door opened revealing Dabi in an expensive crumpled white button down shirt and black trousers. He smiled cheekily at me as he said in his deep  comforting voice;

"Good morning doll face, let me help you with that"

I blush and stammer as he came up close to me, reached behind me and grabbed the corset string and tightened it around my waist leaving it with a snatched look. His hands lingered for a moment around my waist, we share a moment as we lock eyes lost in each others gaze...

He smirks at me as I pull back saying;

"easy lover boy I've got work to do."

He grumbled slightly as he did the weird hip movement damn he's already hard from that? It would be cruel to do this but it's too hard to resist I think.

  I inch closer to him letting my hand brush over his covered cock as I pecked him on the cheek I then turned my back on him close enough for my ass to brush against crotch area making him tense up. 

"Your gonna regret this doll face, I'm gonna have to punish you later you fucking brat."

He growls. I smirk as I walk out, mission accomplished.

(Dabi's POV)

Fuck why does she make me feel like this? The way she gets flustered so easily as if she isn't used to having her buttons pressed, the way her cold hands cool my burns,  the way her her body just moves to its own beat regardless of everyone else's... Dabi shook his head angrily snap out of it  she's just a fuck toy, feelings are something I can do without.

(time skip a few hours later)

Dabi walked through the underground tunnel still covered with ashes from his latest victim, he stopped as he felt a familiar presence up ahead and sighed;

"You can come out now Shoto you fucking creep"

Dabi heard a chuckle as his brother a few years younger than him emerged;

"What do you want"

Dabi drawled in a bored voice, Shoto attempted an innocent look on his emotionless face a he replied;

"nothing! Do I really need an excuse to have small talk with my big bro?!"

Dabi raises an eyebrow knowing full well that Shoto couldn't make small talk to save his life. Shoto continued;

"by the way I came to congratulate you, that leather cladded whore you fucked last night was smoking! Probably the best one so far! Care to share?"

Dabi felt a flare of anger at Shoto's  scornful description of Y/n;

"Fuck off Shoto this one's all mine I'm not letting you lay a hand on her you hear? And treat the lady with respect for once in your life"

Shoto looked startled as he sneered;

"What are you actually catching feelings for this bitch? huh? wooowww of all the bitches you have a pick of you choose the one that's most likely to stab you in the back, especially with a quirk like that! - welp- just as long as you don't bottom"

Dabi snorted, avoiding the first question as he pushed past Shoto and continued walking making him have to jog to catch up, Dabi called out;

"It's called a bitch with brains Shoto you should find yourself one, opposites attract"