Surrounded By Flames

Making Up

Two days have passed since Dabi, or should I say Touya, stormed out. I have tried texting and calling him but he has turned his phone off and since I know nothing about him, which has become real obvious finding out his true identity, I couldn't even go out looking for him. After 24 hours his radio silence began to hurt more, I knew this was a big bag of information to drop, but did he not trust me?

By the third day anger began to seep into my thoughts. Did he really not trust me enough? We had been through a lot together. He saved me from getting raped and yet he was the only thing I wanted during that tough time. Yet as soon as things get rocky on his part he runs for the hills. Did he really think I wouldn't be there for him and help him the same way he helped me?

Day four brought on the bargaining. I lost track of how many text messages I sent begging him to come back. Telling him I wouldn't ask any questions. I knew his phone was still off because I even tried calling. It was at the end of day four that I realized I was going through all the stages of grief and hated myself for not realizing it sooner.

So when day five rolled around and I was in full depression mode I wasn't expecting to find him standing in my living room after my shower. I wasn't expecting him to look like a beaten puppy kicked to the curb. I didn't expect the flood of emotions to come rushing through me when I saw him, but here I am staring at Dabi, reminding myself that I need to breathe.

"I didn't want you to find out like that..."

"Shut up you ass hole." I said as I crashed into him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Dabi faltered before encircling me in his arms and pulling me close to him. I missed his warmth and feeling of his two textured lips against mine. The past five days dissipated from my mind and the only thing that mattered to me was that fact that Dabi came back.

"I'm sorry Y/N..." Dabi rested his forehead against mine as he whispered those words.

"I know how you can make it up to me..." I looped my finger in the waistband of his pants to pull him closer to me. Dabi smirked, tugging on my towel loose so it pooled around my feet. Dabi groaned at the sight before slinging me over his shoulder and taking me to the bedroom. He dropped me on the bed then began to strip out of his clothes, but I beat him to his pants.

As nervous as I was I had no problem undoing his pants and pulling them down to free his already weeping dick. The liquid dripping out of the tip of his dick was not what really caught my attention was the three piercing running along the bottom of the shaft. I already knew that Dabi was well endowed but the picture I received didn't show these.

I leaned forward to lick the tip of his dick, letting the salty liquid glide across my tongue. Dabi threw his head back, letting a groan rumble from his chest. That sound was enough encouragement to push me to take the tip in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his thighs, slowly pulling more of him into me, savoring the feeling of his flesh on my tongue.

I held back my gag reflex when he pushed into the back of my throat. My hard work of trying to take all of him in was rewarded with Dabi pinching my nipple. A moan ripped from me and radiated up the length of his dick still nestled in my mouth pulling out a "Fuck" from Dabi.

The way the word rolled off his tongue went straight to my core, I found myself squeezing my legs together to get some relief from the pressure building up. I wanted to hear that sound again, and that want drove me to bob my head back and forth, trying each time to take in more of him. In my desperate attempt to get all of him inside my mouth, the excess saliva dripped down my chin and coated my tits. I looked up at Dabi, he was unraveling over me. The sight of this cocky man coming apart, pupils lust blown, mouth agape and panting, I couldn't help the moan that escaped me. Dabi grabbed my hair and ripped me off his dick before he came all over my chest. His cum mixing with my spit.

"My turn..." Dabi pushed me back on the bed. He grabbed my legs to pull them apart letting the cold air hit my wet fold. "Already so wet just from sucking my dick..." He ran his fingers through my slits, causing my back to arch, before showing me the liquid dripping from his fingers. Dabi smirked at me as he licked his fingers clean. "Mmm...I'm going to enjoy this."

Dabi settled between my legs and got to work. I knew the tongue ring would make the experience better but I never imagined it would be this good. The spasms that kept shooting up my back and down my legs only got more intense as the coil grew in me. When Dabi inserted a finger into me I had been teetering on the edge for so long that was all it took for me to plumet over. Dabi inserted a second finger, pumping them in and out of me to ride me through my orgasm.

Dabi pulled away from me, through my half-lidded eyes and the rapid rise and fall of my chest I watched as he licked his lips clean of my cum. He kissed his way up my body, stopping to give each nipple attention, to my lips where I could taste myself on him. As he kissed me the tip of his dick ran along my folds. I wrapped my legs around him, trying to force him into me.

"Somebody is eager." He mused while kissing my nose. I tangled my fingers in his hair to pull him closer to me as I bucked my hips up into him. "I will stop at anytime you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"Dabiiiii..." I groaned out his name, frustrated with the lack of movement on his part.

"Call me Touya when you're wrapped around my dick." All movement stopped on my part while I stared into his eyes.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I cant wait to hear name on your lips as I'm pounding into you." Dabi said as he slowly pushed his dick into me. I let out a hiss as I stretched to accommodate his girth. He was so gentle with me, slowly pushing in to let me grow use to him. Moans escaped me as I felt each of his piercing entering me, but my eyes rolled back once he bottomed out in me and I could feel his balls snug against my ass.

"Touya..." I whined, aggravated that he wasn't moving. "Move." He chuckled as he slowly, almost painfully, pulled out of me then snapped his hips forward driving his dick deep into me.

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes Touya, yes." I clawed onto his shoulder, not expecting the sudden movement but loving the feeling. Dabi smirked at my response and did it again pulling a moan out of me. I enjoyed each thrust but when he hit that certain spot inside me I came undone again. I came on his cock, and I came so hard I could feel it leaking out and down my ass.

"Fucking hell, you cumming on my dick is my new favorite thing." With that statement Dabi focused on that spot, sending me into a spiraling abyss two more times, each of which I took Touya's name in vain. With my last orgasm Dabi rutted deep inside of me, with me clamping down on him I could feel each pulse of his dick and he painted my walls with his cum.

Dabi fell into me, a panting and sweating mess, kissing along my jaw. I wrapped my arms around him, brushing the hair out of his face and enjoying the feeling of his dick still inside me. We both laid in each others arm, enjoying the bliss of our orgasms and trying to catch our breath.

"Are you ok Y/N?" He panted out.

"I do have a problem..." Dabi's head snapped up to me with concerned eyes. "You see, your cum is leaking out of me and I want more to fill the void." Dabi's dick grew hard with in me as I finished my statement.

"You dirty girl...I think I can fix that problem."

Three hours later I awoke to the sound of Dabi stumbling around the room trying to pull on his clothes. Anger boiled inside me, was he really going to leave after our night together? Once I heard the front door handle I dove out of bed, ignoring the cum still dripping out of me, to grab pants and a shirt. I was not letting him run away this time, so with keys in my hand like a weapon I headed out after the raven haired man.