Deja Vu| Dabihawks Book

Pure Bliss

Hawks POV

I was, again, in that gay bar. I don't even know what I was doing back here. I wasn't even drinking. I was just looking for Dabi. Weirdly enough, I wasn't looking for him so I could arrest him. I was looking for him so I could talk to him. What I wanted to talk about, I didn't know.

I stared at the door, sipping a water. I wondered if he would even walk in. But so far, only ordinary gay men have walked in. I was about to lose hope and leave, when I saw someone that caught my eye. Dabi. He walked in and looked around. But then his eyes fell on me. He looked nervous at first, but the way I was looking at him must've told him that I come in peace. And he believed it.

Dabi walked up to me, stopping right at my side. He didn't look at me at first. He just asked the bartender for a drink and just drank it when he got it. He sat down on the stool next to me. I sat there silently, sipping at my water. Then he finally said something without looking at me. "What made you come back?"

I shrugged. "I don't know."

He looked at me, confused. "Isn't that against your hero code?"

I shook my head. "It never says anything about not sleeping with the villains. I'll just get in trouble if I help you with your villainous acts or from hiding from the authorites. I haven't done any of that."

He stared at me for a few more seconds before looking forward again. He sipped at his drink again before he slammed it down on the table. He turned back to me and stood up. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me outside the bar. It was dark out. I was confused as he yanked me. I was pondering whether or not to take it as a threat.

But when we got outside, he brought me to the side of the bar, in an alley, and slammed me against the brick wall, holding my wrists next to my head. He looked at me with anger in his face. "Why did you let me go? That was definitely against your hero code."

I smirked at him. "I don't know what you're talking about. You escaped by yourself. I wasn't even on the scene."

He stared at me for a few more seconds before smiling, obviously amused by the situation. He leaned forward, not letting go of my wrists, and kissed me aggressively. I was glad that he wanted this as well. I kissed him back the best I could in this situation. His hands started to get hotter on my wrists, but I ignored it.

He finally pulled back from the kiss and let go of my wrists. My heart was pounding in my chest. Dabi turned to the opening of the alley. "Lets go back to your place. That's what we did last time, anyway."

I felt relief as I realized that he wasn't walking away from me. I followed him, thankful that the streets were pretty much empty at night. Since I didn't have a car, I just picked Dabi up and flew him back to my apartment. Because of the fact that I chose to carry him bridal style, he wasn't very happy.

When we finally got inside my place, Dabi slammed the door shut, locking it, and slammed me against the wall, similar to how he did last time. He went straight for my neck, licking and sucking on it. My mind felt hazy and I was so ready to go farther. I tried to ignore the fact that he was a wanted murderer. Just this once. After this time, I won't do it ever again.

Dabi threw his shirt off, revealing his burnt skin. I took my shirt off as well, detatching my wings to do so. Dabi stared at my body with lust. I pulled him by the hem of his pants and kissed him again. His hands slammed into the wall, stopping himself from crushing me. Dabi picked me up and wrapped my legs around him as he brought me into the bedroom.

He dropped me onto bed and slipped off his pants and boxers before crawling on top of me. Now that I was sober, I was able to marvel over how his body looked. His piercings only made him hotter. His dick, surprisingly, had no burns and He had a bunch of piercings down the shaft. He hovered over me and took my pants off for me. I felt slightly insecure as he stopped to stare at me. He had a straight face, so I couldn't tell if he was regretting this or not.

But then he went back to kissing me. He stopped for a few seconds to make me suck on his fingers. I stared at him as I did so. He pulled them out and went back to kissing me. I felt his fingers right at my asshole, threatening to go in. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close as he did so. It always felt weird at first, but after a few seconds, it starts to feel good.

After a few minutes of fingering me, Dabi took them out and wiped them on the bed sheets and then lined up with my hole, breaking the kiss. I closed my eyes as he slowly sunk his dick into me. I sighed as it got deeper. Then he pulled out fast and slammed back into me. I threw my head back, eyes wide, and moaned. He continued to slam into me.

All I felt was pure bliss. The memories from the other night came back to me. It was just like this. Him fucking me aggressively. It felt so good.

I looked back up at Dabi and pulled him down to kiss him again. He groaned into my mouth as I felt his cock twitch.

After a while, he finally came a little after I did. And then he pulled out of me and kissed me one last time before laying down next to me. I breathed heavily as I covered myself with the blankets. Dabi faced me as he laid down, making it obvious that he wasn't leaving tonight. I didn't want him to.

I opened my eyes and smiled teasingly at him. "We're never speaking of this again, okay?"

He closed his eyes. "Obviously."