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Hmm, baby~ oh yeah...

Summary:

A short pwp with Dabi being cute.

I wrap my legs around his waist, pushing him towards me again. My hands find his hair and I pull him down for a heated kiss. He moans into my mouth, his thrusts halting slightly. My hand moves to hold one of his hands. My other falls to his neck, not holding tightly, but rather resting there.

Notes:

This is my first smutty fanfic so please comment constructive criticism or if I should make a pt2. Leave in the comments any tags that yall think I should add.

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"You feel so good, against me-- hmmm, yeah like that. Yeah, baby~ oh yea..." The words float through the air, quickly followed by another soft groan. Hands pull my hips back, making our hips flush against each other. My wrists give out under me, my face hitting a pillow. I let out soft cut off moans as Dabi thrusts harder. His hands grab up and down my sides and hips, his hand coming to rest on my shoulder. His fingers grazing my neck, drawing circles on my skin. He pulls out and sudden I'm facing this beautiful man, his breath brushing my face. I wrap my legs around his waist, pushing him towards me again. My hands find his hair and I pull him down for a heated kiss. He moans into my mouth, his thrusts halting slightly. My hand moves to hold one of his hands. My other falls to his neck, not holding tightly, but rather resting there.

"You wanna be good for me? You wanna be my good boy, Dabi?" I smirk a little, hand squeezing his neck lightly. His heartbeat thrums beneath my thumb. His face changes from his previous smirk into this adorable, spaced out, open mouth with hazy eyes. He nods, his thrusts completely stilled.

"Then kiss my neck, won't you?" I flex my hand around his throat, his eyes flutter upwards. He makes this little keening sound. Gods, he looks... sounds so... Mmm. Dabi stares into my eyes, a small smile forming, before humming and leaning down. He kisses my lips, then my jaw, then down my neck, pausing to bite my collarbones. A small whimper emanates from my mouth at the sharp bursts of pain. My legs tighten around his sinful waist, and he starts moving again. He lets go of my hand in favour of gliding it up and down my waist, the little bits of metal scritching my skin so satisfyingly. Feeling the cold staples scratching over my ribs, its a feeling I'll never get bored of.

"Hmmm, ah, baby- ah so good," His little nicknames, his cycles of praise and pleas are like a litany, my litany. "Baby- baby, mmm, are you-" His hands finds purchase on my hips, his thrusts losing rhythm, becoming more erratic. I squeeze my hand, his mouth makes this o shape, his eyes fluttering shut, face flushing more. His face when he finishes is always so... pretty. His body stills, his hips barely rocking back and forth. It takes him a moment to come down from the high. He sits up, stretches his arms up. He pulls out, grunting as he does, discarding his condom in the trash. He leans down, kissing the air out of my lungs. He lifts my legs back up, pushing me back until I'm sandwiching between the mattress and him. My hands rub at his collar bones, at his chest, at his ribs, and especially at his waist.

"Baby- I wanna, hmm," he tries to talk, but talking doesn't really seem to be working when my lips are on his. "Hmmph, ahh, baby... make you- ahhh baby~" I bite his neck, sucking a hickey into his rough skin. He pulls back, looking me up and down.

"I wanna make you feel good too. So, let me, baby~" He smirks, moving down my body, hands rubbing my thighs. My legs fall to the side more, letting Dabi closer.

"You want this, baby?" He askes, in full seriousness, dragging the silence further. I nod.

"I wanna hear you say it," I know full well what he means, gods this man, this beautiful man. "I want you to tell me."

"I want this, I want you, Dabi." He smiles, softly, not one of his smirks from earlier. He kisses my hip bone, rubs his hands up and down my thighs while skattering kisses on my hips and stomach. He finally kisses there, indulgent licks, gentle stimulation, soft sucking, it pulls moans from my throat.

"Ahh- hmm, Dabi- please- hmmm~"

"Please? Please what? Come on baby, use your words." He's teasing now, the fucker. Would he just give it to me already.

"Hmm~ Dabi, you fucker-" When he finally sucks harder, I feel the tightening in my stomach worsen. After I finish, he kisses me. His hands travell around my torso, rubbing and scratching my skin. I turn onto my side, Dabi does the same. He holds me close to him, arms around my waist and across my back. With my face towards his chest I can hear how his voice rumbles as he speaks.

"Was that as good for you as it was for me?" He rumbles out, his voice raspy and deeper than general. He kisses my head, nose nuzzling my hair after.

"Hmm, yeah," I whisper. I move my face closer to his throat, wanting to see his heartbeat closer. "Yeah, it was good."

"Good, wanna take a shower in a little bit?"

"Yeah. I'd love too," I say, my arms wrapping around his waist. "Could you set an alarm for a few..." I drift asleep before I can finish my sentence, content to lay between Dabi's arms for the next century or so.

Notes:

Thank you for reading! Drink some water and get a snaccos.