The dimly lit corridors of the League of Villains' hideout felt almost claustrophobic as Tomura Shigaraki and Dabi made their way back from the ruins. Their shared secret hung in the air between them like an unspoken promise, and the adrenaline from their earlier kiss still coursed through their veins.
Tomura's heart raced, not just from the thrill of their actions but from the desire that pulsed beneath the surface. He led the way to Dabi's room, his fingers brushing against the walls as they walked, a reminder of the lives they were dismantling in pursuit of something greater.
"Are you sure we should be doing this here?" Tomura asked, a hint of nervousness creeping into his voice as they reached Dabi's door.
Dabi leaned against the doorframe, his expression teasing yet serious. "Why not? It's not like anyone would dare interrupt us." He pushed the door open, revealing the chaotic sanctuary that was his personal space.
Once inside, the tension between them thickened, and Tomura felt his breath hitch. Dabi's gaze was intense, burning with the same fire that had ignited their kiss moments before. He stepped closer, closing the door behind them, and suddenly the outside world felt miles away.
"What if they hear us?" Tomura murmured, his voice a mixture of excitement and apprehension. The League was not known for its discretion, and the thought of being discovered made his pulse quicken in a different way.
"Let them listen," Dabi replied, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "It's just noise to them. But for us... it's everything."
Tomura's resolve crumbled under the weight of Dabi's confidence. They were both dangerous in their own right, but together, they were a force that could consume everything around them. He reached out, grasping the front of Dabi's shirt, pulling him close until their bodies were flush against each other.
With a swift motion, Dabi captured Tomura's lips again, this time with a fervor that sent shivers down Tomura's spine. The kiss deepened, filled with a sense of urgency as if they were trying to absorb every ounce of each other before the moment slipped away. Dabi's hands found their way to Tomura's waist, fingers digging in as he pressed him against the wall.
"Is this what you want?" Dabi murmured against Tomura's lips, their breaths mingling in the small space. The heat radiating between them felt almost tangible, a magnetic pull that neither could resist.
"Yes," Tomura breathed, his heart pounding with anticipation. "I want you."
With that simple declaration, Dabi's grip tightened, and he captured Tomura in another fierce kiss, igniting a fire that burned brightly between them. They stumbled backward until Tomura's back hit the wall, their bodies intertwining in a desperate dance. Dabi's hands explored Tomura's body with a hunger that mirrored his own, fingers trailing down his sides, igniting sparks wherever they touched.
As they broke the kiss, Tomura gasped for air, his cheeks flushed with desire. "Dabi... I-"
"Shh," Dabi interrupted, his voice low and sultry. "Just let it happen." He pressed his forehead against Tomura's, their eyes locked in a gaze that spoke volumes.
Dabi's hands worked quickly, lifting Tomura's shirt over his head and tossing it aside. His hands roamed over Tomura's bare skin, tracing the contours of his body, sending waves of pleasure through him. Tomura's breath hitched as Dabi's fingers brushed against the scars that marked him-each one a reminder of his struggles, of the path he had walked to arrive here.
"You're perfect just the way you are," Dabi murmured, his lips trailing down Tomura's neck. Each kiss ignited a fire in Tomura's chest, overwhelming him with emotion. He felt raw and vulnerable yet inexplicably safe in Dabi's presence.
Dabi's hands moved with a practiced ease, exploring every inch of Tomura's body as they tumbled onto the bed, the room filled with the sounds of their shared breaths and whispered desires. Tomura reveled in the sensation of Dabi's warmth against him, the way his fingers danced across his skin like flames licking at the edges of his heart.
"Tell me what you want," Dabi urged, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Tomura's spine.
"I want you to take me," Tomura gasped, the words spilling from his lips like a confession. "I want to feel you, all of you."
With a devilish smirk, Dabi leaned down, capturing Tomura's lips again, their bodies intertwining in a chaotic rhythm. In that moment, nothing else mattered. They were lost in each other, consumed by passion and fire, two souls finding solace in their shared chaos.
As the world outside continued to crumble, inside Dabi's room, they discovered something beautiful amidst the ashes-a connection that transcended the darkness, one that promised to burn brightly even in the bleakest of nights.
As the tension between them reached its peak, Dabi pushed Tomura down onto the bed, their bodies colliding in a flurry of heat and urgency. Dabi's hands explored every inch of Tomura's skin, igniting sparks of desire that left him breathless. With every kiss, every caress, they surrendered to the raw passion that enveloped them, the world outside fading away. Tomura's fingers tangled in Dabi's hair, pulling him closer as they moved together, lost in a rhythm that felt both primal and electric. Their bodies intertwined, each gasp and moan echoing in the small room, a testament to the fire they had ignited within each other-a connection that was fierce, unrelenting, and utterly consuming.
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I know this is not really smut but it's just described with no real explecit detail to match the way it's written. If you want me to change that just say it.
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Dabi x Tomura stories
FanfictionI'll make short stories. Tomura x dabi They might change the writing style (i often do that) and some also might sound like a poem too. But i think you'll understand. -Tora
