Taste Your Toxicity (MHA AU) (Temp Hiatus For Editing)

(+18)Theatrical Preformance(🍋)

DABI'S POV

As I move behind Damia, I grab at her hips. "What are you doing, Dabi?" Damia asks as she feels me pull her back towards myself, feeling my hips gently rest against her butt. Her face flushes as she sets the food aside. I lean down against her back and whisper into her ear. "I'm not making you... Uncomfortable.. am I?" My words glide off my tongue.

Damia nervously points her toes together. "No.." I smirk and move my eyes to Hawks' golden ones. "Good, because I want Hawks to get a show. I'm big on... Theatrics." I wink at him. Hawks stutters. "Wh-What do you m-mean? A s-show?!" I grab Hawks' hand and pull him close to Damia and I, I pull him close enough that I can speak into his ear overtop of Damia. "Mhm, a show put on just for us.~" I growl as I pull my head away from Hawks.

Hawks looks down at Damia, she's blushing but not saying no. Hawks leans down to be eye-level with her. "Are you ok with that? I'm not one to force." Damia stays quiet for a second and then nods. "I'm ok, I'll be ok."

"Alright Hawks, I want you do exactly as I tell you.. yes?" Hawks nods his head slowly. "Get on your knees, Hawks" Hawks gradually drops to his knees, infront of Damia and me behind her. I lent down to her ear and covered the front so Hawks couldn't see the words I whispered. "Get down on all fours, Now." I growl at her. Damia does what I told her.

"Damia, go ahead of take his cock out." I smirk at Hawks. His face is flushed and his wings are twitching ever so slightly. Damia undoes his belt and pants, she opens the flaps and splays them open while gently wrapping a hand around Hawks' cock. "Mm..." He let slip. "Go on Damia...give the man what he wants."

As Damia is giving Hawks possibly the best head he's ever had, I move to my knees behind Damia's ass as she sucks off Hawks. I tug at her pants to pull them down, I run my fingers across her lacey pink fabric. "Mh!" She moans on Hawks cock that causes him to twitch in her mouth.

Hawks is moaning and holding her head to gently throat fuck her. I pull her underwear aside and lick from her clit to the end of her opening. I tug myself out of my jeans and slowly jerk myself off as I move to go back to what I was doing. I glide my tongue against her clit in circles, slowly pumping two fingers from my free hand.

Hawks' head flies back as he shoots his soul into her mouth, whereas mines all over my hand and stomach. Damia finishes all over my lap, with my lap now drenched. I shudder, and twitch a few more times as just a little more cum dribbles on to my hand. " Aghhhh......ah..." I moan as my cum glides down my fingers.

Damia turns around and grabs my hand, I look at her. She whispers to my face, "I enjoyed the show," and she licks my hand. I drop my head against the floor, for once there's nothing I can say but.. "Holy Fuck...."