A/N: I've never drank before pls don't come at me
TW: bondage, blindfold, slight non con
A few moments after he left you began to feel the alcohol affect you. You felt dizzy, eyes beginning to swirl with the dismal room before you. Your thoughts were scrambled, you felt depressed. Your mind kept scrambling back to how hopeless you felt, you felt trapped. You wanted to go home.
You felt the heat of tears pricking at your eyes as the door opened, in walked Dabi with a full bottle of the same brown liquor.
"Baby?" He pouted with slight concern, not being able to see your face as your knees were scrunched up to your chest.
You felt his weight sinking into the bed next to you, his calloused hand cane to rest on your knee.
"Darling, what's going on?" You could smell the booze on his breathe as well as yours, "baby look at me," you did, "are you scared, honey?" You nodded. "Do you want me to make you feel happy?" His hand traveled up, toying with the waist band of your shorts.
The implications of his words sunk into your mind, maybe it was the whiskey talking but a good fuck didn't sound too bad right now.
"Sure." You could almost hear him smirk as he moved.
He pulled your legs apart and then towards him, forcing you spread Eagle in front of him. He moved closer until his crotch was pressed to yours. Your lips touched and he forced entrance into your mouth, the whisky taste filled your mouth again as he explored the opening.
He began to roll his hips against you, earning a soft mewl of pleasure. His hands were messily fumbling with the edge of your shorts before impatience overtook him and the ripping of fabric filled your ears. Your free hand rushed to cover your privates but was quickly caught.
"Why are you trying to hide, baby? Are you nervous? Pathetic. You still have your underwear on, there's no reason to be shy. Especially cuz I know for a fact I won't be the first person to see you in a state like this, pretty little whore." He moved back and sat on his heels as he removed his shirt, your eyes raked over the pale, bruised skin. His scars stretched over his shoulders and down his chest in a v-like formation. He wasn't as muscular as some of the boys in your class but he wasn't out of shape by any means.
"You're adorable when you blush, baby. I can't wait to see the look on your face when you cum." He lifted the shirt over your head, exposing your chest to him. You shrunk in on yourself but he wouldn't let you, he grabbed your knees and forced your legs down on the bed.
He unbuttoned his jeans and kicked them to the side, they softly thumped against the wall. He took the bottle from the bedside table and chugged a good 4th of it. He looked down at you, grinning like an animal.
"Tell me, have you ever actually been tied up?" You shook your head, immediately met with a hard slap to the thigh, "use your words when you answer me, whore."
"No sir." He nodded and massaged the spot he'd smacked.
You closed your eyes and took a breathe, trying to collect your thoughts. The sound of a drawer opening, followed by the feeling of something being thrown onto your chest. You opened your eyes to see a wad of black rope tossed haphazardly onto your chest.
He unraveled the rope, looking at you like a predator ready to consume it's prey whole, "close your eyes." You were hesitant, but closed your eyes. Soon, the feeling of soft fabric layed over your eyes and tied around the back of your head. "Good boy."
The rope was soft as he dragged it over your skin. Snake-like coils over your chest and around your back. He takes his time ensuring that each knot is secure, tugging on it occasionally to choke you. Your legs were bent at the knees with your feet under you, he tied your ankles together with your free wrist, securing them all behind your back.
Your breathe shook, Dani caught onto your nerves, running a hand through your hair, "is this ok?"
"Yes sir." Your voice was shaky and quiet.
"You look so gorgeous like this. Such a delicate little toy."
Cold air hit your hard cock as he removed your underwear. He laughed as he saw you trembling.
A click was heard before a cold gel was spread over your hole. You winced as one long, slender finger was pushed inside of you. He pumped in and out of you until he felt you were stretched enough for a second finger. He repeated the process until he had 4 fingers pressed deep inside of you.
When he removed his fingers, your body chased them, struggling against your restraints for the feeling of being full.
"Aren't you an eager little slut? Patience." His voice was teasing as the click was heard again.
A few seconds later, the head of his cock was pressed to your hole softly before he slowly moved inside of you.
He stopped for a moment, sitting in the warmth of your body. It didn't last long, he quickly came alive. Fast and powerful, his thrust were sloppy, grabbing your hips to keep you in place.
He didn't last long, only 10 minutes later the warm sensation of his cum filling you brought you closer to your own orgasm. He pulled out, panting and rubbing your hips.
Without thinking or hesitation you let out a long whine, followed by laughter from your new companion. "Don't worry baby, I'll make sure you cum too."
You felt something enter you again, a bit smaller, a shape you recognized as a plug. You'd never actually used a toy like this before, bakugou had mentioned it before but it's never happened. Without warning you felt the plug begin to vibrate.
"I'll be back in a little bit."
By the time he came back, you had cum twice and were on the edge of a third.
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