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🍋Dabi: Say You're Sorry (Part 2)🍋

"Why would I have said anything?" He almost laughs.

"Why wouldn't you?!" I pout and cross my arms over my chest.

"You really want to know? You want to know why I've fucked all those pathetic whores that throw themselves at me?" He questions, closing the gap between us and reaches for my hand, enclosing it around his own as he grips my chin between his fingers and tilts my head up.

"D-Dabi, what're you-"

"You, you're sweet moans are all I can hear when I'm laying in bed fucking my hand or some bitches pussy. Fantasizing how it should be you under me, begging to let you cum-" he pauses as he finally brings my hand to the outside of his jeans, rubbing the very evident bulge and I can't help but feel a little dizzy at the sudden confession and realization.

"You should have said something" I muttered, bringing my free hand to his shirt, tightening my fingers in the material. "You could have had me, instead you've deprived yourself" I finish, rubbing at the bulge and smirk slightly at the small grunt that leaves his lips.

My lips found his with ease as he dropped the hand on my chin, down to my throat, resting it just above my collarbones. Gripping the bottom of his shirt, I pull it over his head before his free hand moves to my hip as I push my body into his and move to the bed until the back of his knees hit the edge. Although he didn't sit like I expect, instead he stands there kissing me, slipping his tongue into my mouth, groaning as my hand rubs at him, before I move both hands to the button of his jeans. Popping it open and unzipping his pants.

"Peach-"

"Let me, I want to show you what you've missed" I state with a cockiness to my tone and let out a low chuckle.

"On your knees" he mutters and I do as I'm told while dipping my fingers into his jeans and briefs and pull them down his legs, my eyes widen slightly as his cock springs free.

"Y-you're pierced" I mentioned while looking up at his smug face. His hand moves to tangle in my hair and he lets out a low hum

"1 per inch" he states, clearly proud of the 7 bars he has running the length of his cock.

"Will I get a reward if I fit all of them in my mouth?" I wonder while running my tongue along my lips to moisten them before pooling a bit of saliva on my tongue and lick along the bars while using my hand to encapsulate the top part, my tongue and hand moving in rhythm several times before taking his tip in my mouth.

"I doubt you can" he challenges and I raise my eyebrow.

"Yes or no" I mumble again, ignoring his snide comment.

"Yeah, sure. Good girls always get a reward" he hums and I can't help but get a small feeling of glee as I suck on the tip of his cock, circling my tongue around him before taking him deeper in my mouth, bar by bar until he's fully settled inside and I look up to him.

"Fuck, Peach. That's good" he groans, the grip in my hair tightening as he pulls his hips back before slowly thrusting them back in, as if testing the theory of deepthroating him. Making sure it wasn't some illusion.

I let out a few moans as he quickens the pace and continues to fuck my throat, each time the saliva growing and pools around his cock, my jaw slacking slightly to give him a better vantage as tears brim my eyes and he pulls out to let me breath.

"See, deprived yourself" I tease, taking my hand to stroke his length.

"Shut up and open that slutty mouth" he growls, I can't help but purse my lips together and kiss the tip of his cock, still stroking his length while teasing his tip. Humming to send vibrations around his delicate tip before parting my mouth to suck on the head.