Our Crimson Flame (DabiHawks)

Chapter 9

Our sweet, love filled kiss gradually becomes more.

I close my eyes, letting out a shaky breath. His lips peck at my neck, his tongue lapping at my sweet spot, making my whole body tingle.

I can feel his bulge against my naked thighs, the mental image making my eyes roll back.

Dabi sinks his teeth into my sweet spot, sucking as he creates a love mark.

"Touya," I moan, twisting under him. I tug at the ends of his long black hair, begging for his attention.

Dabi finally pulls away, his face a beautiful shade of dark red. "S-Sorry," he stutters, becoming nervous all of a sudden. "W-Was that t-too much?"

I bite my bottom lip, shaking my head. "Do you uh..."

I gulp nervously, afraid to ask the forbidden, embarrassing question.

Dabi smiles sweetly, kissing my forehead. "What is it, my pretty bird?"

I blush at the familiar nickname. I let out a shaky breath.

"Do you have a condom?"

Dabi's face quickly turns white, his eyes wide and empty.

"I'm sorry," I squeal, covering my madly blushing face. "Forget I asked! I thought...I don't know! I thought you wanted to-"

"I'll pull out," Dabi says, his voice shaking.

I uncover my face, unable to hide the look shock on my face. "You were thinking about it!"

Dabi blinks at me. "What?"

"You were gonna fuck me!"

Dabi chuckles, his cheeks becoming pink. "I was technically gonna make love to you, pretty bird."

I bite my lip. "We can't. I-I can't," I stutter. "Not without protection."

Since I hit puberty, I lay eggs. Dabi teased me the first time it happened and called me a chicken. I'm not sure if it's possible, but there is a chance I could be fertilized and get pregnant. How that works and all, I have no fucking clue. But I'm not ready for a baby. At least...not yet.

"Touya," I ask nervously, my voice trembling.

He softens, laying down beside me. He pulls me into his arms naturally, being the big spoon. "Baby, it's fine. We can wait. I'll get some condoms and we'll be safe."

"I just don't want you to think less of me. I want you, Touya. I want you so bad," I ramble, my eyes tearing up.

"Baby bird," he says in a soothing voice. He makes me shut up by placing his lips to mine. He kisses me sweetly before finally pulling away. "You're worth waiting for."

"You'd kidding," Rumu gasps, her hands over her face. "You almost had sex with him!"

It's been over a week since that night. School is almost over and I returned with just enough time for the final exams and prepare for prom.

"What stopped you," Rumi asks, shaking my shoulders viciously.

My brain rattles for a second as I push myself from her grip. "Geez, you're a strong ass lesbian, aren't ya?"

"Not the point," she huffs, crossing her arms.

I roll my eyes. "You know how girls get a period? They can always get pregnant but after their period, they ovulate so it is easier to get pregnant. Because of my hawk quirk, I um...lay eggs."

Rumi blinks at me as she brain spins with the loading symbol. "So, you laying eggs is like your period. So when do you ovulate?"

"Spring," I say simply. "Notice how I don't leave my dorm and do online classes for a few weeks? It's cause of that."

Rumi processes, coming to realization. "Oooh, I get it now. So what, you just get super horny?"

"Well, yeah," I blush. "And I get mood swings, cravings and I get really cold and shaky."

"I bet Dabi could warm you up real nice," Rumi smirks, fingering her chin.

I glare at her. "Would you stop that!" 

She laughs, wrapping her arm around my shoulder. "Anways, got any idea of what you're gonna wear to prom? Dabi's your date, obviously."

"About that," I mumble. "I don't think he's coming. Not really his cup of tea."

"Well, I'd be happy to accompany you on the dance floor," she smiles, kissing my cheek.

I chuckle, nuzzling my face against her arm. "You're the best, girl friend."