Pretending Never Felt So Good Part 1

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A/N: a warning for lemony themes in this chapter :)

Violet POV:

After another shot at the bar, my vision had begun to blur slightly.

After the next one, everything became a lot funnier than it normally would be.

With the one after that, Akio and Dabi suddenly seemed as if they were enjoying each other's company's considering the way they were laughing at each other's dumb jokes.

And after more tequila-or whiskey-or whatever the hell it was...

Well, after that, I'd lost count.

Seconds turned to minutes, and minutes turned to hours. My own voice began to sound unfamiliar to me, and it almost felt like I was hearing myself with water blocking my ears. My brain lagged with movements just a few seconds too slow. One moment, I'd be talking to Dabi, and in the next, I'd have my hand on his shoulder-not remembering when I actually put it there.

And while everything else around me had become a damn blur, that man-that fucking man was legitimately hyper focused in my mind.

I couldn't stop staring at him, admiring every single thing he did-feeling my mouth pool with literal drool at how damn attractive he was. How could he possibly become hotter when I'm not even in the right state of mind? I don't know. But, god, I know that I want him.

And I wasn't shy about letting him know.

All the teases we'd been throwing at each other today were quick to finally catch up with both of us. But, surprisingly-even if Dabi does usually seem to be the kinkier of the two of us-I found myself making bold advances on him that would have any other man blushing.

Not Dabi, though. No, he wasn't flustered in the slightest, smugly welcoming each brush of contact my fingers made against him.

It would start with a little touch to his arm, which he seemed to enjoy. But, I had been quick to progress onto more exciting ventures...not waiting long to trail my hand lower under the bar counter and stroke him up to full length within his pants.

I don't know how I managed to continue a conversation with Akio as I unzipped Dabi's jeans and wiggled my hand inside, but I guess liquor seems to make me more put together in other areas of life.

My parents would be so proud!

And, if Dabi hadn't abruptly stopped me from jacking him off a few minutes later, huffing and fidgeting impatiently from the load he was about to blow, I would have continued.

But, he had made it clear that he didn't wanna finish so quickly. He said he wanted to finish inside somewhere else.

And so, after another hour spent at the bar with Akio, Dabi and I finally parted our drunken ways with him-all of us stumbling out of the bar tent to see the rest of the fair had closed entirely.

2:54am my phone had read when I pulled it out to check the time.

Wowwww, where the hell did the time go?

Even so, I was nowhere near ready for bed yet, too giddy from the liquor in my system to even think about slowing the party down just yet.

While the rest of the fair had closed down, and while the rest of the city had surely gone to bed for the night...I couldn't help but look beyond the locked up booths and tents to the beach....seeing that familiar cliff overlooking the ocean.

I pass that cliff everyday, yet, I haven't been there in so long. Not since Touya was alive.

Now, suddenly, I had the urge to revisit it-revisit the spot-our spot and become closer to him.

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