Dabi x Male!Reader [Discontinued]

¶Chapter 4¶

''Oh, pretty boy..~ I'm just getting started~'' The raven haired male smirked to himself.

You hated this- everything about it made you feel revolted on the inside. You felt helpless in this state. Sure, you could've used your quirk, but you weren't necessarily on the ground, so to speak. You were on a couch which was in an apartment and the floors were made from steal, wood, and etc. Nothing earthly about it.

Your soft whines began to fill the room as Dabi played around with you some more until he was satisfied for himself. After a few more seconds of rallying you up, Dabi leaned close to your collarbone and nibbled on the side of your neck, sneaking soft kisses from time to time.

You winced at the feeling and squeezed your eyes shut. You honestly tried your best to block out any sort of "thoughts" that entered your mind. 'Get a hold of yourself, Y/N!' you thought to yourself, screaming profanities in your mind.

The patched male, without any warning, slid a hand down the front of your uniformed pants. You flinched at the sudden touch. It shocked you- your eyes widened at this way of action, but to your dismay, you only let out a whimper. Your face flustered up tremendously.

Now, how exactly did you plan on getting out of this situation? There was no telling. Your mind went fuzzy as the seconds went by; Dabi stroking you gently.

Unfortunately for Dabi, time was cut short for his fun. He groaned and removed his hand from your pants, reaching for his phone with the other that was vibrating and ringing.

He held the device up to his ear and huffed, ''Yeah? What is it now?'' Dabi asked in an annoyed manner. All you could really hear was mumbling from the other side of the call. ''Yeah, yeah. Fine...'' Dabi then hung up and placed his phone away. He looked at you with a following sigh. ''Hmm.. seems like my time is up with you for now..~''

The raven haired male then stood up and made his way over to the door, taking hold of the handle and simply turning it. ''Catch ya later, pretty boy~'' and he walked out.

You stayed on the couch, seeming to be in a trance. You whined and slowly sat up, glancing at your pants. You were hard and in a bit of pain because of it. ''Fuck...''

You sighed and took care of your 'friend'.

As the minutes passed, you finished and laid exhausted on the cushions of the couch, panting lightly. You closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep, hoping that the next day would hurry on closer.