Part 20: Truce

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***Smut Warning*** ;)

          You glare at him as he leans over you. The water dripped out of his hair and onto your chest. You clench your fists as he keeps your wrists pinned by your head. Dabi leans in close kissing your chest softly.

"Dabi, stop."

He growls deeply before kissing a trail up to your ear.

"Stop throwing a fit."

"No."

He chuckles and presses his hips closer to yours. You whine softly as your emotions start to conflict with each other. He knows damn well what he's doing and it irritates you more. Yet it makes you want more, for him to ignore you and do what he wants. You squirm trying to get your leg past his hip.

"Oh come on baby, stop pretending."

"I'm not, I'm not going to let you get your way."

"Why? You love it."

"I do not."

"Hmm, your body says differently."

"Dabi."

You speak firmly fighting your urge to give in with everything you have. He sighs softly and gets off of you. He leans on the back of the tub side eyeing you. You smirk at him momentarily happy you won. You get up and grab the soap before sitting back down. You scrub your body getting all the grime off your skin. Dabi sits there quietly smirking as he watches you clean yourself. He swipes the bar of soap away from you. You huff at him as you rise your body off.

"Look who's pouting now."

He ignores your jab and puts the soap back in the tray. You grab the shampoo and put the cold substance in your hands. You scoot over to Dabi getting on your knees and putting the shampoo in his hair. He smirks at you as you work the shampoo into his hair. He sighs softly as he closes his eyes. You lean down kissing his lips softly. His hands move to your back holding you close to him. He puts his face on your chest as you wash his hair. He kisses your breasts softly causing you to forget what you're doing. He looks up into your eyes as you blush softly. You smile and sit back down.

"Truce?"

He smirks and pushes you forward so he's under the water. He rinses his hair out and grabs your chain pulling you close to him again. He whispers softly in your face as he smirks.

"Truce means you do what I tell you."

You blush as he snickers in your face. You try to pull away but he just yanks you back.

"Stop it, it's not a damn leash Dabi."

He chuckles softly as he leans back.

"Truce?"

You chew the inside of your cheek as you look away. You didn't like submitting to him, but what he'd do if you didn't truce would probably be annoying.

"Fine."

You mutter softly as you stop pulling on the chain. He snickers and grabs the back of your head holding your hair roughly. He pushes your head down closer to his member and speaks sternly.

"Open your pretty little mouth."

You whine softly as he holds your head down.

"Dabi."

"Do what you're told little mouse."

You whimper softly as you look at his member nervously. His size intimated you, you weren't going to be able to breathe. You softly lick his tip while holding his base. He sighs softly as his hand loosens its grip on your hair slightly. You explore his member figuring out what he liked. You open your mouth and swallow his member, running your tongue down his member. He grunts as you slowly bob your head up and down. Dabi grits his teeth and pulls your head off his member cuming on your chest. He looks into your eyes smirking.

"Good girl."

You kiss his cheek softly before standing up and getting out of the shower.

You dry off and pull your clothes on. You leave the bathroom, walk over to the coat rack and grab your jacket. It was still black so it wasn't losing heat. You turn around nearly dropping the jacket as you see Dabi walking out of the bathroom shirtless. You let out your breath slowly as your eyes get stuck on his body. His pants hung low showing off his prominent v-line. Dabi shakes his hair out, which was almost all white again. He notices you staring and smirks.

"What do you have there?"

"I, uh, I mean it's my new jacket."

You shake your head trying to concentrate on anything else but his chest.

"It holds heat so I can use my quirk more without dying almost immediately. I was hoping you'd come with me and spot me while I try it out."

He walks closer taking the jacket out of your hands. Your eyes lock with the wall on the other side of him. He examines the jacket before handing it back.

"Can you try and set it on fire?"

"What?"

"I asked him to make it fireproof so you could hit it with your flames to warm me faster."

He narrows his eyes at you.

"Don't worry I didn't tell him that, I....uh never mind."

You step back holding the jacket out. Dabi activates his quirk hitting the jacket. You pull it away looking for any scorching or melting. You smile as you look back up at him.

"It works."

He cocks his head to the side.

"Just forget it Dabi, I didn't say anything about you."

"Then why won't you say it?"

You look at him nervously and take a step back.

"I used Endervour's firepower as an example."

His eyes go dark almost instantly as his body stiffens. You sigh softly and put the jacket on.

"I told you to drop it."

"It's fine."

He may have said that but his tone was sharp and irritated. You side-eye him cautiously, annoyed that this shit kept happening.

"Can we just go please?"

He nods quietly, clearly distracted. You walk over to him pressing your lips to his.

"Attention on me Mr."

He smirks and kisses you slower and more passionately. He pulls away and follows you out of the house.

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