Nightmares and Flare Guns || [KatsukixDabi]

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He hummed back lowly, stomach sucked in instinctively at the touch, before he shook his head. "Not a clue, no sir." Responding easily, he pressed in and noted the flush on the other's features. Obviously, Katsuki wasn't oblivious, but he wasn't about to give in without making the man work for him. But he moved more, hips slipping back slightly while he rested his hand on the wall behind Dabi to keep himself from falling face first.

"Are you really so opposed to cuing me in, or are you ashamed of your plans?" As he questioned the man, the blonde raised a brow, leaning in just above the other's face as his hips pressed down, arched against him. If Dabi wouldn't make an actual first move, he would, eyes narrowing as he looked him over before letting them rise back up to meet the turquoise ones across from him. He was nervous and mildly uncomfortable, but he would do anything to keep from being alone. Besides, it wasn't like he wasn't interested in something like this. There was a reason he'd gone to the pyro's door, even if this exact scenario wasn't it.

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Dabi's eyes darkened while Katsuki clearly played hard-to-get, though the villain was now certain of the blond's interest given his more compromising position. Katsuki had leaned in over him, inches away from the other's face. If this wasn't a clear green sign than Dabi was more of a dumbass than he thought himself to be. The villain had to stifle a whine at the pressure of Katsuki's hips warm and delicious against him. Fuck. This little brat knew exactly what he was doing.

Heart beating wildly in his chest, Dabi decided to take his chance. Even if he did end up overstepping some boundary with Katsuki, a blast to the face would be more action than he's gotten in a long fucking time. Dabi leaned in, grazing Katsuki's chin with his teeth. "My plans are down right filthy." he growled, wrapping his hands around the boy's tiny waist. "Last chance to leave before I ruin you." he muttered, tracing delicate kisses along the boy's jawline.

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The boy pressed his tongue over his bottom lip before biting at it slightly. He clearly knew the man's plans. He was making that plenty obvious right alongside his interest in them. It wasn't like Dabi would push him aside, so why not? The attraction was mutual, he assumed, which left him lacking the desire to stop as teeth moved against his skin. "I'm sure they're nowhere near as filthy as this trash-hole." He quipped in turn, a low chuckle pulling from his throat before he paused.

The hands on his waist piqued his interest, his eyes lowering to them for a moment at the warning before his head tilted. Making room for the man's kisses to progress, he pushed closer and moved a hand to rest it on Dabi's chest. "Mmh, sure, sure. Whatever you say, Stitches." His stomach twisted at the threat, his hips pressing down more instead while he mocked the other. Dabi could definitely ruin him, but he wouldn't own up to that. Nor would he own up to wanting it. So, rather than that, he mocked him for it, aiming to press the man's buttons until he did it without having to admit anything.

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God damn was this little brat making him work. Dabi had never worked so hard to nut in his life, fuck was Katsuki worth it though. His toned thighs straddling the man's waist while he ever so teasingly pressed his hips down deeper, giving the raven-haired man juuuust enough pressure to be wanting more. This was easily Dabi's favorite night spent at the League, hell probably even in general. He smirked, rolling his hips to meet the pressure Katsuki rewarded him with. "Is that right? Might have to hire a cute maid to clean up for me."

Fuck. Fuck. Katsuki better know what he's getting into. The villain wasn't a terrible guy--okay, yeah he kinda was. Consent was 'important' he guessed, but he wasn't the type to need some formal verbal consent bullshit, though there was something holding him back from just ripping the blond's clothes off and having his way with him. Did he.. did Dabi like Katsuki beyond just some hot blond toy he could play with? Fuck. That was a thought for another time. Instead, Dabi swiftly rolled them over, switching their positions so that Katsuki laid on his back with the villain looming over him. Dabi roughly set his knee between the boys legs, a promise of what was to come. "I know a horny little slut when I see one. How about you enlighten me on your plans for coming here, eh?" he asked, rubbing his knee against Katsuki's crotch.

He didn't expect to get the real answer, or even an answer at all, but what he really was hoping for was some sort of movement against his leg or a slip of sound from the boys lips.

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Nodding at Dabi's question, the blonde grunted slightly in response before giving another low chuckle at the comment about hiring a maid. "With what fuckin' money, goblin?" He was being an ass on purpose, continuing to mock the man above him before rolling his eyes and resting his free hand over his chest. "I don't think a poor maid could get enough to clean your trash up, honestly, but I'm sure an intellectual li-"

His breath caught in his throat as the other moved, his eyes widening as his insides twisted in knots. Face tinting at the sight offered after they swapped spots, Katsuki's lips parted when Dabi's knee shoved his legs apart. He forced himself to keep it together a bit longer, not wanting to give away every little thing yet. Although, he did shift, thighs pressing in against the bigger man's while he looked away in order to respond. "I told you already- didn't wanna be alone." Mumbling slightly, he bit his lip at the implication, hesitant for a second before his hands moved, lifted to rest loosely over his waist. He didn't know what to do with them, but having them where they'd landed felt weird and slightly off, so moving them it was.

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The slight part of the blond's plump lips and the fact that Dabi wasn't currently being met with an explosion to the face, was enough for the villain to know he had won. His turquoise eyes stayed fixed on vermillion orbs as he waited patiently for a response, a knowing smirk across his lips. God the sight before him was immaculate. Katsuki was so beautiful, his skin clear and angelic, eyes fierce and powerful, and that spikey blond hair was the perfect color of ash. Dabi had been with many people in his shitty life-span but none that he seemed to pay too much attention to. Katsuki was different, he always had been since the first day they met.

Dabi chuckled lowly, knowing exactly the little game Katsuki was playing. His pushed his knee harder against the boys lap, rubbing him at a slow, merciless pace. He leaned in, his lips ghosting that of his prey as he spoke "I can make sure you're never alone again, pretty boy."

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God, that smile. That fucking smile made his head swim while the blonde tried his absolute best to not squirm. The man above him was too attractive for how he acted, and Katsuki hated that. He caved at the laugh, though, his brows knit as Dabi leaned down, approaching like the predator he was before speaking. When praised, the boy bit his lip harder while his hips rolled slightly to push back against the knee as his heart raced. "If you think I'm so pretty, do something about it."

He was as impatient as ever, hands moving to Dabi's sides before gripping him cautiously. One wrong move would leave him crisp and either dead or alone, so he was trying not to fuck up for once. Although, when the other took barely a second too long, he pressed on himself, gently nipping at the scarred lip. He didn't know how damaged the nerves were, but he figured the man could at least feel the pressure.

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There he was, there was the impatient, get-what-he-wants, confident boy that Dabi had fallen for. Since coming to the league on his own, Katsuki seemed different, a little more aloof than he had been when the League captured him during his first year at UA. With the obvious circumstances of a run-away teenage boy showing up to his once-captive's hideout, Dabi knew that something must've happened, but of course the villain didn't pry. It was none of his business, no matter how much he wanted it to be.

Before the older man had a moment to process what the blond had said and actually do something about it like he was challenged, Katsuki was already nipping at his bottom lip. Dabi moaned lowly, no longer giving a fuck about keeping composure. He took the opportunity to peck delicately at the blond's plush lips for just a moment before diving in to the passion. Dabi's knee shoved against Katsuki's pussy as sunk into their kiss, his legs and arms feeling like jello making it difficult to hold himself up anymore. His heart and head swam, overwhelming him with passion and need. Katsuki tasted like toasted marshmallow's fresh off a campfire and he smelled like cinnamon sugar. Fuck. Fuck.

Dabi felt his cock grow to full-hard within a matter of moments, filling the space between his sweatpants. In this moment he lost all semblance of self, not doing shit with his hands, just losing himself into their first kiss.

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The blonde shuddered at the sound, smirking before the soft kiss pressed against his lips. His eyes lidded, slipping shut before he pushed himself to roll against the other's knee harder. His heart was racing, head fuzzy with a mix of reactions while he kissed back desperately. It wasn't good by any means, his hands lifting to scarred cheeks and wrapping around Dabi's shoulders first. Next, he parted his lips, tongue prodding cautiously and lapping at the man's lip before he bit gently at it again. Tongues and teeth were all he knew to do, but the knowledge of how to use them was something he lacked at the moment.

Regardless of his ineptitude, he kept pressing, thighs pushed against the knee between them and rubbing against him. Despite having plenty of air in his lungs, he felt breathless. It was weak, he needed more, and he hated that. His fingers tangled in dark hair, one hand moving to pull one of the other man's to his waist in a frantic movement. The actions were mixed with a desire for the act itself, the desperation to not be left alone, and an ache pooling in his core that refused to stop. His distaste for losing and being weak would have to subside. Right now, he needed Dabi, even if solely so he wasn't on his own. So, he kept the sloppy, desperate, and hungry kiss going, making a show of practically trying to swallow the other man's tongue as the pressure from his knee earned small sounds.

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Dabi shivered as Katsuki wrapped his arms around the scarred man's shoulders. Fuck this was so good, too good. The way Katsuki tasted, the way he begged, pleaded for more without a word. Dabi was leaking pre-cum, staining the front of his sweat pants as he allowed the blond entrance. Their tongues danced together, something obscene to an observer but utterly beautiful and perfect to Dabi. He had never kissed someone like this before, no one would dare put their lips on any of his disfigured flesh, including that on the bottom half of his face. But Katsuki didn't seem to care, hell, he seemed to fucking like it based on the fervor in which they kissed.

The moment Katsuki guided Dabi's hand to his small waist it was over. One scarred hand gripped the blond's hip tight enough to leave bruises while the other made its way full under the other's shirt. Quirk activated oh so subtly Dabi groped one of Katsuki's breasts with his warm palm. His hand squeezed desperately before finding a nice rhythm tugging on the other's nipple. Dabi groaned, biting down on Katsuki's bottom lip as his dark hair was pulled. Fuck he needed more, he had to have more before he came in his pants and not in the hot blond in his bed. "Fuck you got nice tits, blondie." his voice was rasp and dark.