Achille's Heel (DabixReader)

Chapter Twenty-Two

CW: Impact play, quirk play (temperature play), rough sex, praise, degradation, unprotected sex 

I hope it's good...I'm still a little out of it with being sick so please forgive me if it's not up to scale with my typical smut lol

Later that night, you pull into the parking lot of your usual meeting spot. You shut off the engine in your car and grab your phone. Dabi had sent you the room number for tonight. You stared at the door to room 18 and sighed. You grabbed your bag from the passenger seat and climbed out of the car, walking up to the door. A soft knock and the door opened slowly. You looked up into Touya's gleaming turquoise eyes standing just inside the room. 

He grinned at you and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you into the room. You kicked the door closed behind you. He pressed your body into him and his lips were on yours before you could say a word. 

"Hey, doll," he rasped against your mouth before kissing you passionately again. 

Your bag slipped from your shoulder onto the floor and your eyes fluttered closed with the second kiss. Your head swam with desire for him...but then logic claimed your thoughts and your eyes shot open. You pressed your palms against his chest and pushed against him. He let you go and stepped back, looking at you with a raised brow. You crossed your arms over your chest and skewered him with your gaze.

"Explain," you snapped.

He chuckled and brushed a hand through his hair. "Today was...a test," he said cooly. 

You shook your head in confusion. "A test? What do you mean by that?"

"Well," he drawled, "last time you wouldn't fight me. I had to make sure you could if put in that situation again." 

Your arms dropped down by your side and your mouth gaped open. "Touya, we could have talked about that first. You didn't have to go and burn down a convenience store to make your point," you sighed. 

He nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, keeping you in his gaze. "Maybe not, but it put you in a situation where you had to make a choice. As a hero, you chose to save the innocent people I put in danger," he stated. The corners of his mouth twisted into a smirk. "Such a good girl, I'm so proud."

You cleared your throat and tried to hide the flustered heat rising in you. His eyes scanned your body up and down taking in the cute outfit you'd put on. You were wearing sneakers and high-rise shorts with a loose t-shirt tucked into the waistband. It was effortlessly thrown together, but it fit you well and showed off your legs nicely. 

"Touya," you said sternly.

He hummed and rose from the bed, closing the distance between the two of you again. He wrapped an arm around your waist and held your chin in his other hand. His eyes pierced into yours and you tried your best to keep your resolve, but you wanted to melt in his gaze. 

"I think it's best that we avoid combat situations altogether. I don't want to fight you," you muttered. 

"I don't want that either, but I needed to show you that if it came to that, you can fight me," he smirked. 

His thumb stroked your bottom lip causing your breath to catch. Touya raised a brow at you and bent to kiss you again. He pulled at your lip with his teeth gently before letting it go and pulling back. 

"Now, about the counting," he said.

"Yeah, what was that all about?"

He chuckled and quickly turned you around. Your back was flush with his chest and his hand went to your throat. He gripped your hip and pressed you back into him. He breathed against your neck as he lowered his mouth to your flesh. Your eyes fluttered close as your chest began to rise and fall with heavy breaths.