dabihawks - MHA [30 days nsfw] cancelled CRINGE AND OLD| ✓

[12] ; fingering

fingering is nasty in my opinion.

but i'll write it for y'all wink wink. btw, sorry for missing an update, i promise ill try to get back to normal posting schedule.

this one is p short, sorry (its unfinished)

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Keigo groaned tiredly, sitting in the bathtub of his and Dabi's house. The steam from the hot water offered him a warm room after a cold day in the snow.

He heard a soft knock on the door, followed by a light kick. "Hawks?"

He opened his eyes, spreading his wings out, stretching them as he responded. "Hey," he paused, "do you need anything?"

The muffled voice sounded low and tired, responding with a "no".

"Can I come in?" Dabi said from behind the door.

Hawks nodded, then realized Dabi couldn't see him from behind the door, instead muttering, "mhm."

Dabi's response was most instant, rattling the door as he opened it quickly, almost as if he was needy.

He shut the door behind him, taking off his shirt as if he knew what he would answer with;

"Can I join you?"

Keigo nodded quickly, wading through the water in the bathtub to make room for Dabi.

As soon as Dabi was fully nude, he hopped in the bath with Keigo, disturbing the clear, white bubbles that surrounded them.

Keigo swallowed thickly, the tension making his whole body ache.

not just his pp guys, ok?

After a few moments of washing, he almost jumped out of his skin when Dabi scooted closer, leaning forward with a mischievous smile on his face.

"You're waiting for something, aren't you?"

Keigo forced himself to keep his mouth shut and stay quiet. Dabi frowned at Keigo's negative response.

He reached his long fingers out and traced Keigo's jawline. He shuttered at the sudden movements, parting his lips ever so slightly.

Their movements disturbed the water as Dabi stared into his eyes. The effort to make Keigo speak was fruitless.

Slowly, Dabi ran his hand up against Keigo's side, the tanned male shuddering slightly, his wings flinching.

Dabi recoiled his hand back a few inches. "..I'm sorry, Keigo."

"Its.. fine." Keigo grunted quietly.

"Are you sure?"

Keigo nodded his head. "Yes."

Dabi nodded in agreement. His hand reached out again and trailed downward- nearing his pelvis.

His chiseled abs rested against Keigo's, with their legs and arms intertwined. Dabi's fingers glided over his hole, earning a small shudder in response.

"Are you ready?"

Keigo wasn't sure as to what he was even expecting, but he knew he was ready for it.

"Of course."

And with that, Dabi shoved his finger inside of him, Keigo offering him a loud whine afterwards. As they waited for Keigo to adjust to Dabi's finger, they whispered to eachother about..

tennis?

no- that's stupid.

What they were having for dinner.

After that, Keigo nodded and Dabi slowly began to thrust his finger inside of him. Keigo let out whines in response- much to his liking.

Dabi's fingers curled up and shoved deeper, disturbing the water around them as the room was filled with whines and moans.