Achille's Heel (DabixReader)

Chapter Nine

Spicy chapter!! CW: corruption kink, praise, degradation, overstimulation, begging

A few days go by and Dabi sends you the name and room number of another motel. The two of you agree on a meeting time and when you get off work that day, you head home to prepare. Knowing a little more of what to expect this time, you pack a small overnight bag with some things you'll need for the night and the next day. As you get dressed you put on your favorite matching set of underwear, chewing your lip in anticipation of seeing the look on Touya's face. You're wearing a cute deep purple skater dress that flares at your hips. You slip into some black flats and head for the front door.

"I'll see you tomorrow Fuyumi!" You shout over your shoulder before walking out.

She and your sister had probed you a little more the last couple days about this mystery man who had you giggling at your phone and snapping selfies. One time they asked you to see a photo of him and you faked one, offering a stock photo of a handsome man fitting the description you had given them. They fauned over his eyes, but you chuckled...Touya's were much more captivating. When he looked at you it was like your soul could take deep dives into their turquoise depths and get lost in bliss.

You pull into the motel parking lot and find the room. You rap a little knock code on the door and it opens. Dabi grabs your hand and pulls you inside. He quickly wraps you in a tight embrace and kisses you hard. Your bag drops from your hand and your eyes flutter closed as you moan into his lips. He cradles the back of your head with one hand and deepens the kiss, swirling his tongue into your mouth.

He pulls back and kisses your forehead, pressing you into his chest as he holds you. "Hi," he leans in and whispers by your ear.

"Hi," you smile and inhale his scent of ash and amber.

He lets you go and walks over to the bed, sitting down on the edge. He's wearing dark grey jeans with chains attached to the belt loops that hang on his hip and a black acid wash t-shirt with black sneakers. His eyes scan your body up and down and he grins slyly.

"You like skirts, huh?" He raises a brow and your cheeks flush slightly. "They're easier anyway."

You rub your arm and chew your lip a little, walking closer. "I hadn't even thought about that."

He chuckles and grabs your body again, pulling you close. "Of course not, my little light..." His hands run down your hips, over your thighs, and slip under your skirt. You inhale sharply as they slowly slide back up your thighs and he grips your ass in his hands. His eyes flash up to yours and they have that dark hunger. "Only innocent thoughts in that pretty head of yours, right?"

Dabi gives your ass a slap and slides a hand to the front of your panties, feeling the warmth and dampness between your thighs. "Mmm, maybe not," he smirks.

You moan as he rubs his thumb over your clit. The stimulation of the fabric feels good against your sensitive bits and you bite your lip.

Touya stands and pulls his hand from your ass to run a finger across your lip. "Let me do that instead, yeah?" His tone is low and husky, full of lust.

You nod and he kisses you, pulling against your bottom lip with his teeth. Your eyes flicker to his and he's staring into yours. They close as he kisses you again, still toying with your clit through your panties that are steadily getting more damp.

"Oh, Touya," you moan as he rubs. "More, I want more."

He chuckles and kisses down your jaw to your neck. "Where are your manners baby?" He nips your neck and growls low, dragging his finger down the front of your panties. "You better ask nicely."