Warning! This chapter contains explicit sexual content!
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I know that I'm dreaming because Keigo's feathers are blue. He's pinning me down to our bed, and we're surrounded by thousands of stars and constellations. It's as if our bed is just simply floating in space. He kisses me passionately, almost hungrily, as his hands tightly grip my shoulders. It all seems new...and...comforting. With every kiss, I feel like my clothes are melting right off. I blearily blink in the dream, relishing in the feeling of his warm naked body pressed up against my own. Then...I feel...something else pressing up against me...snaking between my legs.
"Relax," Keigo whispers in my ear, and my heartbeat races when I realize that Keigo's topping me. An uncharacteristically high-pitched whine leaves my throat as I feel him pressing into me. It feels so fucking surreal and exhilarating. My hands turn to fists in the bedsheets, and my eyes roll back into my head as I chew my lip in pleasure to keep quiet. But then, I remember that I'm dreaming; I don't need to be quiet. Keigo slowly thrusts into me, and, with every motion, I can't help but groan in pleasure. My tongue lolls out of my mouth, and I'm practically drooling from the ecstasy. I fucking want more. I fucking want this forever. Fuck, it all feels so damn good.
"Scream for me, Toya," Keigo growls as he starts sucking on my neck, pounding into me over and over and over. I cry out his name over and over again as I feel the warmth building up until-
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SPLASH!
"AHHHHHHHHH!" I scream, shivering as the cold water soaks me to the bone. My eyes flash open, and I see Keigo standing in front of me in his Pro Hero Suit with an empty bucket. I'm lying on the couch in our living room in nothing but skinny jeans and my leather jacket. My head is absolutely pounding, and I'm pretty sure I have a migraine. The vague feeling of nausea saturates my brain fog.
'Why the hell am I on the couch?'
"What the f-f-f-f-fuck?!" I stutter, my teeth chattering before I release a little bit of my Quirk, evaporating the water from my skin. Keigo blinks, crossing his arms as he drops the bucket; he seems livid .
" Me, Toya Todoroki?! Me 'what the fuck'?! Look at you! You , what the fuck? Getting shitfaced with Rue the night before Fuyumi's graduation?" He screams, his feathers twitching in frustration. I don't think I've ever seen his wings do that before.
"Shhhh. Kei, please. My head feels like it's fucking splitting open," I groan, rubbing my eyes as I attempt to sit up.
"Oh, I don't wanna hear it !!! Do you know how worried I was?! You left your phone here! And Rue was too plastered to even speak a coherent sentence, and it's already hard to understand someone over FaceTime! The one night that I pick up a solo job! ARGH!" Keigo rants, fuming as he attempts to straighten his feathers.
"W-what are you talkin' about?!" I slur, gritting my teeth as I put my elbows on my knees and lean over, trying not to get sicker.
"I waited for you to come home. I figured you would eventually find your way to the bed, and I knew you were with Rue, so I just fell asleep. Lo' and behold, Burnin' found you passed out by the dumpster in the alleyway and managed to carry you all the way up here! Thank God that she actually found you! I cannot believe you, Toya! You know how important this is for Fuyumi!"
I'm pretty sure Keigo says more words after that, but I can't even concentrate through this headache.
"Keigo, please. Give me a minute," I groan, staring at the floor as I try to recollect my thoughts. I've rarely ever woken up with a hangover; whatever happened last night, it must've been a lot .
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