DOGMATIC DABI X OC

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'You're gonna leave bruises,' Xian whispered, Toya kissed him again.

'They'd look good on you.' Toya mumbled as he pulled back, looking up at Xian with a dangerous look, Xian's mismatched eyes fluttering open to meet Toya's gaze. 'Move your head dumbass.' Toya said, moving to the other side of Xian's neck.

Xian's hand came up from Toya's side, tracing up his chin and softly holding the cleft, tilting his head up to meet his face, a smirk tugging at his lips. 'You don't tell me what to do.'

Xian's hand snapped from Toya's jaw to the back of his head, tangling in Toya's hair and pulling it back sharply, pushing Toya off him, Xian's other arm on Toya's shoulder, forcing him down on his knees with a hard thud on the ground.

'Hmm?' Xian coyed, smirking as he leaned over Toya, the boy smiling with drunk infatuation as he looked up at Xian, the fire wrapping around the two, the air almost suffocating them both. Burnt cotton, hysterical laughs, faint sirens, it all rang in Xian's ears with an intoxicating lull to do something bad.

'I want you.' Xian said, his throat raw, looking into Toya's eyes as they almost glowed from the fire.

'That'd be nice,' Toya chuckled, putting one hand behind Xian and pulling him close, Toya's face just under Xian's ab's, sweat trickling down his bare chest. 'Wouldn't it?' He said softly, lifting his eyes to meet Xian's.

Xian moved his legs forward and apart, slowly swinging himself down onto Toya's lap. 'If you were mine?' Xian muttered, cupping Toya's cheek with a fond look.

'Maybe,' Toya half teased, moving close to Xian's face and kissing his lips, his tongue slipping in and wrapping around Xian's in a losing battle.

Xian pulled away slightly, tugging on Toya's lips with his teeth, looking deep into his eyes with a harsh expression.

'You,' Xian said, his voice low as let go of Toya's bottom lip. 'Can't just say that. To me.'

Toya grinned, kissing Xian again, then pulling back to keep looking at him, at his soft but sharp features, the way his eyes shone in the light of his flames, how red his lips were from Toya kissing them. 'Why not?' Toya teased.

Xian stopped for a second, really taking a moment to look at Toya, a serious look dawning his face as he traced his eyes over Toya.

'I– I can't take it anymore,' Xian mumbled, cupping Toya's face, grabbing his cheeks in his. 'Make me forget my name.'

Toya grinned, taking the invitation and wrapping his arms around Xian's back and lifting him up, kissing the boy as he picked up Xian's light body in his arms.

Toya crashed into the bedroom door, forcing the door open and narrowly avoiding Xian hitting his head on the white wooden door frame, kissing the boy still as he fell onto the bed, his body on top of his as Xian unwrapped his arms from Toya, the bedsheets avoiding being burnt from Toya's flames.

Toya touched his lips to Xian's neck, tracing them down his body, tasting the sweat on Xian's skin, teasing Xian's skin with his tongue as he dragged it down his V-line, unbuckling Xian's belt.

Xian looked down at Toya, breathing out heavily as every nerve in his body went into overdrive, clenching the bedsheets tighter in his fists as Toya's hot hands slithered down Xian's side with the softest touch, setting off Xian's nerves.

Xian's hands tangled in Toya's hair as he went down, his lips and tongue tracing every single part of him. Soft smells of laundry detergent mixed with the strong scent of Xian and Toya's lavender shampoo, damp bedsheets underneath where he had been thrown down. He was so aware of everything around him, yet he remembered nothing. He could see the window next to him, the light pouring onto his face as the sun started setting behind the high buildings, just cutting through the gaps in between.