Dawn of the Final Day

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Her hips were incredibly sore, but she didn't mind. The mark he had made on her chest felt like a bruise as she pulled on her bra. She didn't mind that either. What she did mind was the unsettling feeling in her stomach.

She pulled her waves off of her neck and let out a slow, deep breath. They had one more day. The last two were spent rolling around in the sheets, discussing what would happen after everything fell.

Strong, warm arms wrapped around her waist, "You're pale."

"I'm stressed," she chuckled, "It happens sometimes."

Dabi slid his hands from her before grabbing his shirt, pulling it over his head, "Just take care of yourself."

She couldn't help but smirk. He tried so hard to make it seem like he didn't care, but she knew the truth. It was in his touch, his looks, the way he held her at night. Chise would relish in those memories for the rest of her life.
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Hawks sat at the table, his golden eyes moved to the heroes around him as they argued back and forth. He didn't want to be here. His thoughts wondered back to his short time with Chise and Dabi. It was nice, laying with them like that. Such a comfort that he hadn't had in while.

"Do you think this will work," Jeanist leaned into his shoulder.

Hawks scoffed, "Not at all. But, it doesn't do any good to tell them that."

"Where are you going to put her?"

He hesitated in his answer, "My penthouse. I called in some backup to help out while we finish things."

"Will she be far enough away?"

"Yeah," he looked to the blonde man beside him, "I'll make sure she is."
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Chise laid back on the couch as his head was on her chest. As the day went on, she began to feel worse, her anxiety getting the best of her. When the sun came up, he would be gone for good. Something that as it got closer, she wasn't ready to accept.

They laid in comfortable silence. Her hands softly stroked his hair. His thumb stroked small circles on her arm. Both of their eyes landed on her phone when it buzzed. His grip on her tightened as his eyes narrowed. Chise never made a move to pick it up, but he could hear her heartbeat quicken.

"It's okay," he crawled up her body, "he's just testing the waters."

Chise nodded, processing her emotions, "I figured. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to contact me before today though."

"You've been under heavy surveillance. I'm sure he has little spies checking for shift changes and various weaknesses."

"Maybe I should just kill him," she sighed, "get in that fucked up brain and make him a zombie."

"At the risk of killing yourself," Dabi corrected her, "you promised."

He chuckled when she huffed. He knew he pulled a card on her, but, he needed to make sure she understood. To make sure she would do what she was told so she could be safe and live on.

The rest of their afternoon was soft embraces and gentle touches. Dabi had coaxed her into moving to the bed so she would be more comfortable as they waited out their time.

Chise took full advantage as her hips ground into his. She leaned down and met his lips in a deep kiss as he rested against the headboard, gripping her hips. She moved deep and slow, basking in the feeling, earning his breathless moan as a reward.

His arm snaked around her pulled her against him as she moved. Dabi nuzzled against her chest as his other hand traveled up her spine, sending goosebumps up her back.

They moved against one another, beginning to feel their hefty need for a release. In a Swift movement, Chise was on her back, his lips dominated hers as he slowed down their movement, prolonging their entanglement.

His lips nipped down her neck as she caught her breath. Their eyes locked as he pushed himself fully and deeply into her. She felt so good, it made him want to melt right then and there. A weaker man would have.

He couldn't resist any longer as he thrust his hips slow and deep, all the way to her core. Chise moaned and arched her back, her green orbs closed as he buried his face into her neck.

Thrusts went from deep and slow, to hard as his hand gripped the back over her neck. Her nails drug deeply along his skin, making him pound into her on the edge of their release. She whimpered as she hit a mind numbing orgasim. He pounded into her once more before he spilled into her.

Their lips met in breathless kisses as he laid against her. Her hands rested on his shoulders as she came down from her high. Dabis stunning blue eyes watched her every move, taking it all in as if she were a moving picture.

Her hand slowly traced his jawline, a smirk landing on her face when he leaned into her hand. He shifted as his hand wound around her neck, "Don't start with me Chise."

Her eyes met his in an even half hearted glare. He was still ridiculously hard inside of her, "Dabi, how many times do I have to tell you, I'm not scared of you."

Her hand traced down his cheek, using her thumb to apply pressure to his jugular vein. He tightened his grip and leaned down into her face, "I will fuck you until you can't walk."

Chise opened her mouth to respond, but his hips rolled into hers, making her moan instead. He wasted no time as he started pounding into her once more. He greatly enjoyed her stubbornness when it came to this. It made fire coarse through his veins and his need for her grow.

Chise tried to arch her back but his hands gripping her stopped her. She used this moment to flip them, immediately moving her hips against him, taking control.

Fuck he wanted nothing more than to let her fuck him like this. But, she had to be put in her place. His hand gripped into her hair as he yanked their lips together. She moved harder against him.

He forced her hips to a halt as he gripped her hair. They shared a heavy kiss before he spoke, his voice was low, "Get on your knees." Chise made a move to retaliate, but his hand held a firm grip, "Now."

Chise removed herself from him, but didn't have time before he spun her around and thrust into her. She whimpered at how deep he was, it was sinfully good. His warm hands held her hips as he pounded into her with no remorse.

She smirked and arched her back, feeling his grip falter when he drove deeper. He continued, moving hard as he began to feel it building once more. Chise moaned as she felt herself tightening.

She had always made him cum hard, it was a spell only she had been capable of. But, this time it made his world spin as he poured into her. It didn't help she hit her climax at the same time, convulsing around him. He pulled her up against him, placing a kiss on her cheek as his arm around wound around her.
Chise leaned back against him as she caught her breath.

Even though she tried to fight it, sleep overtook her as she laid in his arms. Her head was on his chest, an arm across his shoulder. Dabi stared at the ceiling, watching the dawn of the day begin to seep through the closed curtains. It was the dawn of the final day.

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