strangled

⁴⁸a moonlight's lighting [pt. 1]

mature warning!

It's nearly midnight when you wake up out of your sleep.

Moonlight shines into the dark bedroom through the windows, leaving a blue glow around it. You're back in your own house and, after cooking and eating dinner, both you and Dabi went straight to sleep. The excitement you got earlier in the day made you extremely drowsy. You had a thousand questions you wanted to ask the man, but decided to do it at a later time because both of you were tired.

You don't know what caused you to wake up so suddenly right now, though.

As you slowly sit up while rubbing your eye, you feel Dabi hold your waist tighter as he sleeps.

Through the darkness of the room you can see the unscarred places on his cheek are pink. Droplets of sweat are pouring down from his forehead as his eyes are closed tightly, mouth slightly open. His body is so hot to the touch.

At first, you're worried that he's having a nightmare. But when your eyes trail downwards and see an obvious protrusion in his jeans you realize that's most likely not the case. You silently try to process what you should do in this moment.

One, you could go back to sleep and ignore it.

Or two, wake him up and tell him to go relieve himself in the bathroom.

You choose the first option.

Your body lays back down on the mattress as far away from him as it can go-not very far because of his hold still on you. Before you can settle in and drift back into dreamland, Dabi pulls you tighter against him while still fast asleep. You slap a hand over your mouth to muffle a small gasp when you feel it pressed up against your thigh.

"Touya!" You whisper yell while turning to face him. Your hand softly slaps his face repeatedly. "Touya wake up!"

Dabi grunts as his eyes slowly open. "What's your problem?" He mutters groggily.

"You kept squirming in your sleep. What kind of dream were you having just now?" You softly ask while resting a hand on the side of his neck and stroking the side of his jaw.

"I think my dick makes the answer to that question pretty obvious." He chuckles after looking down, then presses his face into your chest with his eyes closed. "Happens every time we sleep together. It's the reason why I always wake up annoyed as fuck. I thought you realized that by now."

You take a deep breath-trying to calm your nerves-before asking, "What happened in your dream?"

"Doesn't matter."

"I want to know."

He lets out an annoyed huff. "Look, I just had a regular wet dream, alright? I don't want to go into details about it because I already feel like a teenager going through puberty again. Just forget about it and go to sleep. The question you're asking is already so fucking annoying so don't ask anymore."

"You said you have dreams like that every time we sleep together. So... you must think about having sex with me often."

Dabi is silent for prolonged seconds before he speaks.