I Don't Forgive You

31. Wings

"Where do you think that you're going?" Dabi pressed his hand against the door, stopping the door with his hand. He leaned against Hawks' back, nestling between his wings as let out a small hum in Hawks' ear.

Hawks let out a small chuckle, leaning into Dabi's embrace. "You know I have to go to work. It's not like this is anything new."

"I've gotten too used to you being here, you can't just leave me." Dabi wrapped his arms tight around Hawks, locking him into his embrace. "The kids are still sleeping and you need to come back to bed. You're going to wake them up, get them ready and then leave me."

"How dare I get our kids ready," Hawks chuckled, tracing his hands along the length of Dabi's arms, "It's not like Shinji has to go to school or anything."

"Let them sleep, I wanna keep you for a little longer," Dabi traced his lips along Hawks' neck, earning a soft moan from him. He turned Hawks around, pinning him against the door. His hands wandered along Hawks' torso, tugging at his shirt.

Hawks pulled Dabi closer to him, lifting his neck to expose it to Dabi as he kissed along it. "You don't fight fair," He mumbled, "I have to-" He was cut off by a moan, as Dabi lightly bit into his neck.

 "You don't have to do anything," Dabi chuckled, pulling Hawks' shirt up over his head. "You just need to relax and make those pretty little sounds that I love." Pushing Hawks against the wall, Dabi pressed his leg gently between his thighs. His lips wandered along Hawks' collarbone, as his leg grinded against Hawks' dick.

"Fuck," Hawks whimpered, between soft shallow breaths, his mind going blank as his arousal grew. His body trembled, feeling Dabi's fingers tracing along his body, the whisper of a touch driving him even farther from reality.

Tracing his hands down Hawks' chest, Dabi moved down to his knees, smirking up at he kissed along Hawks' stomach right above his waist band. 

He ran his fingers along Hawks' hips, pushing his pants down off of his waist. He licked his lips, looking up as he gently brought his lips against Hawks' dick. He parted his lips, taking Hawks into his mouth. 

Hawks let out a deep moan, tangling his fingers in Dabi's hair. He let his body fall against the door, his arm coming up to cover his face. Dabi ran his tongue up along Hawks' shaft earning another soft moan.

"Fuck," Hawks breathed out, as his husband quickened his pace moving his lips and his tongue up and down along his throbbing cock. His fingernails dug into Hawks' hip, pulling him closer to him so that he could take him in entirely. 

His legs trembled, his grip tightening in Dabi's hair. He could feel his pleasure building up inside of him, as his dick was engulfed in the warmth of Dabi's mouth, his legs stroking gently along Hawks' thighs. 

Hawks' whimpers grew louder, his eyes rolling in the back of his head. He let out a cry as his body exploded in pleasure, his body falling against the door. He slowly sank down along the door, until he was eye level with Dabi, watching as he wiped the corners of his mouth with a smirk. 

"You come so fast for me when you get me on my knees," Dabi whispered, biting at the corner of his lips. "Now you'll have something to think about while you're away from me. leaving me for your stupid job."

Hawks let out a soft chuckle, "you're so dramatic."

"How dare you," Dabi narrowed his eyes at Hawks, pushing him away playfully, "I am never dramatic." 

With a smile, Hawks rolled his eyes as hard as he could. "Absolutely, never. Now get up, I actually do have to go to work, and I'd say we maybe have two minutes before the kids come looking for us."