???????????????????????????????????????? || Yandere!Dabi x Reader

19. Tour ✦

It's not until Dabi unlocks the front door that he remembers all your things, the things he took, are out in the open for you to see. There are a few sets of your panties spread across the apartment, a pair on his bed, another under, two on his couch, while one is tucked in the cushion.

Now, Dabi knows it's creepy to have such a big collection of your panties, but he tends to think of a way of honoring you. Something to get him going when you're not around. Like a keepsake. And sure, he may have installed some spyware on your phone and laptop while you were sleeping, but that's just to help keep an eye on you. To protect you.

But he knows you won't understand, not yet anyways, so, he has to hide it from you. Now, Dabi knows he'll be fine, he's been in worse, and he knows he just needs to improvise. And that's exactly what he does.

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Dabi's place seems pretty...bland. There's not much, from what you can see, anyways. It's a small bachelor pad, without any decorations. Just a bed, refrigerator, couch, and tv. He's blocking most of your vision, kissing you and pressing you against one wall to the other, from the couch to the bed.

Now, you have no idea what he's doing, but you don't mind. He has been rough with you before but never has he manhandled you like this. It is kind of strange, but it's also pretty hot too.

He eventually stops on his bed, laying you back and continuing to make out with you. "I'm not even going to get a tour first?"

You joke between kisses. Dabi just smirks back at you starting to mess with the straps of your top, slipping his two fingers under and scooping up the strap along with the one from your bra. "Nah, I think we gotta finish up here before anything."

He pulls his fingers back and releases, causing the straps to smack against your shoulder, making you flinch and wince. Dabi's smile grows sadistic, and he begins to undress you quickly, frantic hands pulling your top over your head, leaving you in your bra and skirt.

"Would you look at that? It's quite the sight, isn't it? You in this nice little skirt for me? You're so fucking sexy and all mine." He smooths his cold hands down your bare sides, making you shiver slightly and giving you goosebumps.

"In fact, I need to thank you for everything you did today. Getting all dolled up and pretty, letting me show you off and make all of those bastards jealous." He moves his hands lower, to the hem of your skirt, pulling it down quickly and roughly, making you jolt.

"I thought-" You pause when Dabi unhooks your bra, giving your breasts a small squeeze,  inhaling sharply. "I thought you said they were your friends."

"Some of them are...not bad, but I can't stand the rest." He confesses, pulling down your panties, leaving you completely nude. He leans back, unbuckling his belt and stripping himself, pulling down his pants and taking off his shirt, throwing it aside.

"Especially that bastard Shigaraki, I can't stand him. Didn't you see the way he was looking at you today? He was eye-fucking you, so hard, that creep. He wants to have you so bad, wants to fuck you nice and long, but he can't. Because you're mine, and I'm not sharing." Dabi's filthy words bring heat to your face, and you stare at him in confusion.

You have no idea what he's talking about. Shigaraki barely even noticed you. He didn't even bother to say anything. Why would someone like him want someone like you?

"C'mere, I've had a long day at work too, putting up with him. So why don't you give me a little reward?" You nod, licking your lips, and getting off his couch, crawling between his legs.

Dabi's cock stands tall, some precum leaking from the tip. Slowly, you wrap your mouth around him, moving further and further down his cock, gagging slightly when he bucks his hips up into your mouth.

"Shit, I've been waiting to do this all day. Wanting to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours so bad-" He grits his teeth, holding back a moan when you reach the base of his length, taking him completely.

You bob your head, making him groan and run his fingers through your hair, gripping it tightly. "If only he could see you now, sucking my cock like the good little whore you are. You're not a slut for anyone else, are you? Just me."

You run your tongue along his base slowly, locking eyes with him as you do so, feeling him pulsate in your mouth, He tightens his grip, tugging at your hair softly, making your scalp burn slightly. His eyebrows furrow and his eyes roll to the back of his head as you continue to suck him off, and you can tell he's desperately trying to hold back.

"Using that mouth so well, I'd probably cum right away if you do it like-" He takes a long breath when you continue forcing him to the back of your throat, growing even closer. "Fuck, I'm cumming. Gonna paint that pretty mouth white- gonna- oh, oh god damn-"

His raspy voice rises an octave as he finishes down your throat, and you do your best to swallow all of him up, showing him when you manage to get the most you can. He smiles at you, whispering a small, "that's my girl." and the next thing you know he's laying you back on the bed, fucking you like a crazed man, making you cum at least twice.

You know it's not over, of course, you've grown used to the intensity and the stamina he has. What you don't expect is for him to move. Now, here you are bent over his couch, barely able to stand, legs trembling as he continues, squeezing your ass and spanking it until it turns red, until his hand is imprinted on it, making you yelp every time his hand connects with your skin.

"Yeah, your ass looks pretty nice with those marks on it, don't you think? Shows the world you're all mine. My girl." He growls, thrusting even harder into you, and you just respond with choked moans.

"Oh fuck, oh god, Dabi, I'm gonna-" You feel your legs fail underneath you as you finish, while he keeps on going, pushing you up on the couch and positioning your ass in the air, shoving your face into the pillow.

Tears of overstimulation streak your face as you moan into the pillow, feeling him bend over and plow into you even deeper, rubbing at your clit and pulling another orgasm from you. You're blubbering at this point, all fucked out, barely able to construct sentences. "Yes- yes- so much- too much- mmshit-"

He pulls you back by your throat, making you sit up and giving it a tight squeeze. His teeth graze against your neck, and he continues rubbing harsh circles against your clit while he pistons his hips. "C'mon, show me how much of a good fucking girl you are and tell me who you belong to."

"You, only you, Dabi!" You cry out, orgasming yet again, while he reaches his peak, pulling out and finishing all over your stomach.

And that's it, at least you think it is. But your mind's changed after a brief moment of rest, and he's going yet again, fucking you over his kitchen table this time, and even against his window, smushing your face and tits against it. Thankfully, it's night, and dark in his apartment, so no one could see you...you hope.

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You two manage to finish up, leaving you laying on Dabi's bed, resting on his chest, all exhausted and tuckered out. He holds you close to him, caressing your back gently, tracing soothing patterns and designs into it. "Well, did you like it?"

"Mm, like what?" You ask sleepily, shifting slightly under his hold, tilting your face up so you can look at him.

"The little tour I gave you." He remarks with a smirk, and you scoff, giving him a soft shove. "You're such a creep."

(A/N: Enjoy y'all's food while you still can 😈😈😈

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