Y/n walked down the busy city streets with her high school friend, Izuku, bursting out in sudden laughter and grazing his arm with her fingers that made the handsome red-winged man watching from afar curious. The motion just made him more aware of the f/c low cut top she'd worn, the gentle curve of her breasts made his mouth water. He'd been admiring her legs too, the flare skirt stopping just short of what he craved to see. He knew the sight had to be driving his friend wild.
"What the hell is so funny?" He mumbled into the cellphone. He had been following his girlfriend for about two and a half now, relaying recon information to his ears on the ground. "Remind me to buy y/n more shirts like that, burnt bacon, because holy fuck."
The static crackled through the cell in his hand before a deep rough voice replied, "Some stupid movie they used to watch as kids, I guess. It didn't seem that damn funny from what I heard. You should get a load of my view from back here, gizzard."
Dabi didn't think their girlfriend needed to be watched if he was going to be honest. He was more or less there to watch out for Izuku or at least that's what he told himself. Neither Keigo, nor Dabi could admit they were 100 percent jealous. Though they had no reason to be. Y/n doted on her men and they did the same to her.
"I think we need to remind her why she doesn't need anyone else, thin crisp." Hawks said thoughtfully, imagining his baby bird writhing beneath him in pleasure.
"Great minds think alike." He heard Dabi reply in a growl as y/n bent down to grab something she'd dropped. Oh this was going to be fun.
~*~Your POV~*~
"Thanks, Izuku!" I smiled politely as I stood by the front door of my place, waiting to go in. "I missed seeing you. We really have to do this again."
Izuku chuckled in reply and rubbed the back of his head. "Definitely!"
I waved goodbye and pushed open the front door before heading inside. The house was quiet as I kicked off my shoes by the front door. It wasn't out of the ordinary. Both of my men should've been out with their own business which was fine. They could both be a little territorial but wouldn't admit it.
I slid on my slippers and began walking towards the stairs when I felt someone grab me from behind, a hand reach around to grab my throat firmly. I knew Dabi's touch anywhere and I could pick out his dark, heady smell in a crowd if I needed to. His hard body pressed against my back, making me want to pant but the firm hand at my throat kept my breathing in check.
"Where have you been, y/n?" Dabi said deep and slow in my ear. Knowing I had a voice kink meant they took advantage. A lot. "You wear this sexy little skirt for me, baby."
A soft moan left my throat as I felt him grind slowly against my ass, his free hand slowly going under the front of my skirt. My arousal soaked my panties while he nibbled on my ear and growled softly.
"Come on now, kid," I heard the familiar voice come from in front of me, opening eyes I didn't know I had shut. "Don't start without me."
Keigo's torso was bare, the hard lines of his chest and abs begging for my tongue to trace every inch. The pants he wore hung so loose on his hips I wanted to pull them down with my teeth. He watched me look him slowly up and down with hungry eyes.
Dabi removed his hand from my neck so he could trail his lips down my jaw to my neck, kissing and sucking when he'd found the right spot. He teased my sex with his fingers, grinding against my ass as I whimpered softly. He bit down roughly with the perfect amount of pressure, making my legs quiver.
"Mm, Dabi," I gasped, rubbing my legs together to relieve some of the pressure.
"No you don't baby bird." Keigo chided, sliding one of his legs between mine before licking up the front of my neck. "You cum when we say you can cum."
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