Mha lemons and smut (dirty shit) 🍋🔞

Dabi x reader / what a slutty thing to do

Walking through the LOV headquarters always freaked you out, the dark rundown hallways gave off an ominous vibe that was extremely unsettling, but you always felt better once you reached the door to your boyfriend Dabi's room. Recently he had been working almost non-stop, on what you didn't exactly know, what you did know was how upsetting it was to not be able to see him, you missed him a lot emotionally and physically, to be completely honest you were horny, horny as shit. So much so that it didn't even matter that he was still working tonight, you had to see him.

Standing in front of the door you can hear talking behind it, an indication he was on the phone with someone as the only other person he let into his bedroom was you. Knowing he was on a work call made you hesitate, making you question whether or not you should turn around and walk away, maybe you'd get a chance to see him some other time.Thoughts spun through your head on how you could be disturbing him by showing up, how it was probably better to just turn around and walk away. No, I wanna see him now it's been too long.

Grabbing the dented door knob you twisted it while pressing your other hand against the door, pushing on it just enough to look inside. The rooms barely lit making it tough to be able to look around. It was the same as ever, very bare with just a bed in the corner, a door to the bathroom on your right and a closet to your left. Dabi stood in the middle of the room shirtless talking on the phone.

He spots your small figure peeking in the doorway and smiles, well more smirks. His face then contorts to a look of confusion coupled with a slight hint of anger.

His reaction made you pause, your body tensing in fear as you rethink your decision to come over. But when your eyes trail down from his face to his multicolored stapled abs you know you made the right call.

Seeing as he was a bit preoccupied at the moment you walk past him to sit on his mattress while taking off your shoes. His eyes follow you the whole time as you do. Before turning back to his conversation.

The call goes on for a while and a feeling of impatience starts to bubble up inside you. Trying to shake it off you get to thinking about this and that, mostly about what you were hoping would happen tonight. Your mind wanders till you get an idea, a potentially bad idea but if it works the way it should then the risk will definitely be worth the reward.

You slowly start to get up from the bed earning your partners attention. You grip at the hem of your shirt sliding it up and off of you to find a place somewhere on the floor, his eyes settle on yours never breaking contact as you continue to undress yourself, hands reaching behind your back to the clip of your bra. Dabi stares at you eyes filled with lust, there's anger in there too but not nearly enough to drown out the obvious desire building up in him.

With your shirt and bra already discarded you move to the button of your pants, undoing them while pulling down the zipper. Your fingers tug on your waistband showing the tops of your lace trimmed black underwear. His gaze is glued on them, teased with the thought of the wetness underneath. Hes completely ignoring the person on the phone, not even a little bit bothered by their yelling, trying to get his attention which you now completely own.

After pulling your pants off having them follow suit with the rest of your clothing you turn around to lay on his bed, spreading out stretching knowing damn well how good your body looks to him like this. Your hand cups your breast before trailing down your stomach to cup something else, moving your hand in fluid motions against your pussy. You hear a faint "fuck it" before Dabi speaks to the person on the line.

"Hey I've got to go do something I'll call you back later."

The person protests but is cut off by the beep sound of a hang up. At first he just stares with a wild look in his eyes, it stirs emotions of fear and nervousness but in the best way possible, the kind of way that excites you to your very core. Already feeling your heat respond to it, dampening the thin material that covers it.