Achille's Heel (DabixReader)

Chapter Five

Several days passed and Dabi couldn't get you out of his head. The way you looked at him that night. The light that bounced off your eyes made them shine like diamonds in the night. The way you'd stood up to him was enticing...you weren't afraid to fight back. And when he kissed you...the way your lips felt against his and when you had moaned against his mouth.

His cock stiffened behind the fabric of his sweatpants. He rolled over on his bed to sit up on the edge. His hands went through his hair and he groaned through a clenched jaw.

"Fucking idiot."

He knew he shouldn't have kissed you...or grabbed your throat...or held your beautiful face.

He roared and his blue flames engulfed his body. He panted heavily letting himself feel the burn against his skin. They slowly died out and he got up from his bed. He walked to his bathroom and turned the water on in the shower. His sweatpants slide off his hips and hit the floor. He stepped into the shower and the cold water made steam rise from his heated body. The water eventually warmed and he stood under the showerhead letting it flow through his hair and down his back.

Dabi placed his forehead against the wall of the shower. He opened his eyes and saw his hardened length. No matter what he did, he couldn't stop thinking about you. He wanted you. He knew it was impossible, but he had a primal need for you that he couldn't shake.

His hand dropped down and gripped his cock. He stroked it up and down, feeling the ridges of his jacob's ladder piercings that decorated his shaft. He moaned and closed his eyes again, thinking about you...

Your crystal necklace rested so perfectly between your breasts. He wondered what they would look like as you laid back on his bed, bare-chested underneath him. Your lips were so soft against his. He wanted to know what they would feel like wrapped around his cock.

He moaned and stroked faster.

Your eyes were beautiful and so naïve when you looked at him. He wondered just how innocent you really were...he wanted to corrupt you. Your throat felt so small in his hand. He wanted to grip your throat while he fucked into you. And your moans...how loud would you moan for him while he pumped in and out of your soaking wet pussy? He wanted to make you scream for him. He wanted you to scream his name over and over....and...

Dabi let out a grunt and a low growl. He moved his hand along his cock and rubbed faster, clenching harder as he imagined it was your tight cunt... His body tensed and he came all over his hand and the shower wall. He panted and tried to steady his breath.

A loud knock on his locked bedroom door made him stand upright in the shower.

"What?" He yelled at whoever it was. He ran his hand under the water to rinse it off before shutting off the water.

Toga's muffled giggle floated to him. "Birdie's here!"

Dabi rolled his eyes and titled his head back. His soaked black hair was dripping on his shoulders as he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry off. He slipped into a pair of black boxers and shredded jeans. He walked through his room and pulled on a grey t-shirt before opening the door.

Hawks stood on the other side in relaxed jeans and a maroon graphic tee. His yellow flying glasses were propped against the top of his head in his dirty blonde hair and his headphones were resting around his neck as usual. He grinned at Dabi who groaned and stepped aside to let him in.

"Heyyy, is that any way to greet your friend?" He smirked and closed the door behind him.

"Whatever," Dabi mumbled and sank into a chair in the middle of his room. "You being the league's informant doesn't mean we're friends."