A Dangerous Game of Cat and Mouse [PH!Baku x V!Dabi]

[CRYBABY]

Number 2 Pro Hero Dynamight was in no mood for this shit. He had just begun blasting through the sky on his way to the agency to wrap up his patrol for the day when he received communication that he was needed at the bank located on his patrol route. “God fucking damnit are you serious? I just began to leave.” he grumbled, landing on a nearby rooftop, this would happen at the end of his shift right before his day off. As if he didn't have enough shit to deal with today, he was beat up and tired from a fight downtown, not to mention being in the line of fire during a convenience store robbery that ended with him being hit with some stupid fucking pink powdery quirk from the store clerk. He wasn't showing any symptoms, though, and it had been a few hours so he figured it was nothing to run to a medic about. Katsuki just wanted a fucking shower and some food. He took a deep breath, his palms sparking to carry him back the way he came when the intern in his ear stuttered “S-sorry, D-dynamight, sir… it’s u-um.. Urgent! The bank is on fire and t-the assailant got away!” ‘On fire?’ he thought, deciding not to respond to the intern. There was only one person Bakugou knew that enjoyed arson so much.

The blond would be lying if he didn’t admit that his heart quickened at the idea of getting to see the patchwork bastard again so soon, a tinge of excitement ran through his crotch in anticipation of what was to come. Their relationship was complicated at best. It began months ago when Katsuki first caught the rogue villain beating up some low-life thugs in an alleyway and proceeding to char their corpses. Bakugou whole-heartedly intended to apprehend Dabi and bring him in when shit took a turn neither of them expected. They had a past, sure, but it was brief. When Bakugou was still a brat in UA the then League of Villains captured him with intentions of having him join their band of idiots–as if. He had gotten to know Dabi more so than the other members as Dabi was the man in charge of making sure the blond behaved. It was short lived, however, given that Katsuki was rescued in record time and that was the end of their so-called relationship. Until now.

It had been heated, raunchy, and disgusting the first time Katsuki shoved the assailant’s face into a brick wall, slamming his cock into Dabi raw with one true thrust. The Hero, who at that time was a virgin solely because no fucking extra was worth his time, fucked Dabi sloppy with miscalculated thrusts cumming in minutes with how good the villains ass felt around him. After the obvious mockery of Katsuki’s performance from the Villain, their little dynamic of cat and mouse continued, blossoming into a fucked up game of cops and robbers; Dabi causing chaos whenever he wanted to meet with the blond, and Katsuki responding accordingly.

Although Katsuki was equally sucked into their sick game, it began to take a toll on his morality… he was a fucking Pro Hero not only purposefully letting a criminal go, but encouraging him to continue destroying the city so that they may meet. There had been a couple of times where the blond was eager to just ask for Dabi’s phone number or where he was living these days so they could stop this destruction but with how aloof the cremation user seemed after their times together, Katsuki feared that pushing for too much would just leave him with nothing.

So he suffered in silence, holding on to what little he did receive from the raven-haired man.

With a graceful thud, Katsuki landed on a nearby rooftop where he had already spotted the man he was looking for from the skies. “There were other ways to get my attention, idiot, you didn’t need to burn down a bank.”

[cynnabnnuy]

It was late enough for the blonde to get bitchy about trying to clock out, right? The pyro had seen him on patrol earlier, and while hero schedules were private, he could assume that Dynamight would still be working. So, the villain decided it'd be a perfect time to bother him again. Their relationship was messy and depraved at best, the blue flame user seeking the live grenade when he wanted the attention to fill his voids. Sure, he could give the boy his number or take his, but that would show weakness. He wasn't about to be caught catching feelings for a hero. Especially not the hero he'd kept in check when the little league had tried converting him as a child. That would be fucking humiliating, no, thanks.

Each charred building was a calling card, and he knew it. After all, what hero could ignore something like that? Today's target was a bank, with no plan behind the attack outside of it being on the other's patrol route. Once it was set alight, he left, relishing the smell of ash and the sounds of screaming civilians for a moment before leaving. Katsuki knew where to find him more often than not, so why bother sticking around and risking more than necessary?

Reaching the alleyway, he leaned against one of the brick walls, a cigarette between his lips as he waited lazily. He knew no one would try to stop him unless they were clueless or cocky, so he waited, smoking silently until the thud rang above him. His head didn't turn at the sound, a final hit taken and held, the smoke let out as the charred but dropped to be snuffed by his shoe. "Hm... I don't know about that, but you're late kitty-Kat. And here I thought you were supposed to be one of our top heroes. Tragic." Mocking the blonde a bit, he motioned for the other to descend while letting his head lean back to look up at him with a smirk. "C'mon, Blondy, you know I don't like to wait."

Turquoise eyes looked over the other as he spoke, his expression lazy as he chuckled lowly. "Or are you actually going to try and stop me this time? I'll humor you a bit if it'd make this more entertaining. Not that I think you'd even be able to, but I'd love to see you try." What a menace. He's being cocky to get the other more aggressive, insulting his pride to get what he wanted out of the pro. "Or... hm. Maybe I can start setting fires on another route? I bet Deku would be interested in tackling that." Looking away, he turned his attention to his hand, looking at his nails as he laughed to himself again. Things were always more interesting if he fucked around, but he expected the other to know he was Not going to anyone else's route. He had standards and wasn't interested in ending their game yet.

[CRYBABY]

Katsuki face twisted into a grimace at the taunting from the other man. Gods how he fucking hated Dabi, the way he looked, his attitude, everything about the cremation user screamed degenerate and yet it appeared Katsuki was in his grasp. The blond jumped down from the rooftop using his quirk to lighten his landing. Within seconds he had Dabi by the collar, pulling him down so they would be eye to eye. "Don't you fucking dare mention Deku." he spat before pushing the other away. "Some of us have fucking jobs, dimwit. And you're dumber than you look if you think I can't arrest you right now if I wanted to." he crossed his arms over his generous chest. "Clearly I don't, clearly I'm not done using you for the one thing you're fucking worth."

Katsuki's words were harsh but they were shallow and Dabi knew that. The blond was prideful, it was a well known fact that the explosive hero didn't do shit he didn't wan to do, so the mere fact that he showed up here was an indication that his words held little to no weight. Sure he was frustrated, but that's what these little calls were about, wasn't it? A way for both of them to release their frustrations.

[cynnabnnuy]

Humming at the explosive blonde's response, Dabi raised a brow with a smirk. "Oh? Is someone jealous I might run off?" His voice purred as he was grabbed, chuckling lowly as he got pushed back just as well. It was almost cute in a way only Katsuki could achieve, but he was certainly intrigued by the comment made after threatening his arrest. "Oh? And what might that be, my dear hero? Is my ass really so good you'd allow a villain to go free and answer his booty calls, Dy-na-might~?" Breaking up the other's name, he grinned at him and moved in, grabbing the pro by his collar to pull him in as he looked down on him through hooded eyes.

"I wonder how people would react to something so... scandalous. Pro hero, Bakugou Katsuki, sleeping with one of the deadliest villains in Japan." He was going to continue being coy until forced to stop. He always did things like that. It was just another part of their little game, another step toward why they were in that alleyway together. "I'm sure you wouldn't want something like that getting out, right, hero? So, why don't you shut me up already, hm? I mean- If I'm really so annoying, wouldn't that be your first move with someone else?"

[CRYBABY]

"Jealous? I'm the fuckin' best you'll ever have." the blond growled his heart rate quickened. Fuck. Dabi wasn't too far off from the truth if Katsuki was being honest, not that he'd dare let that slip. Shortly after he was being pulled in by the villain and threatened. This fucking bastard.. what was he hinting at? Would the villain decide to turn him in? Send footage of their little rendezvous to the Hero Commission? Bullshit. There's no fuckin' way Dabi would ruin their game by being a snitch. The burnt freak was just as possessive of the blond and it showed.

"There ain't no scandal." his face twisted into a feral grin as he grabbed Dabi by the wrist, yanking his burned hand from his collar. "No one's gonna find out about our little secret..." the Hero swiftly twisted Dabi's arms behind his back, shoving him face first against the brick wall, capturing him with Katsuki's own weight he growled low in the other's ear. "..now will they, brat?"

Katsuki's hard on could be felt, the once baggy pants of his hero costume now outlining his impressive bulge. "You gonna behave?" his voice was dark, dripping in lust as he roughly undid Dabi's pant buckle with one hand, shaving the cremation users pants down to his knees. Still holding Dabi's arms behind his back, Katsuki brought up his free hand to rest on Dabi's lips. "Open and suck." he commanded.

[cynnabnnuy]

Fuck, Katsuki was cute when he got cocky. Not that his statement was wrong, but the response made the pyromaniac smirk even more as his eyes trailed the hero's suit. Sure, he wouldn't snitch, but he liked how his dick twitched when he thought of it happening. The blonde was risking his entire career for some nice ass, his ass. It pleased him more than most things ever could. It was another reason he kept things going between them. He liked having someone want him so much they risked everything to get him. He wanted more of that.

When his arm twisted, he chuckled lowly at the reply, humming at the weight against him as he arched his hips against the blonde in return. "I'm not sure, blondie... I mean... what if someone were to see how turned on you got from a little fire someday? Hm? What if they chased you when you didn't search the scene and found our little spot here?" It was less a threat than a warning, but he didn't need to say that. Not yet, anyway.

"Mmh... depends on what's in it for me if I am." Cooing back at the other, he scoffed at how he shoved down dark jeans to leave the thin man in plain black boxers. "So desperate... You're a dog, Katsuki Bakugou." Looking back at him with a smirk, Dabi's lips parted to take in the fingers as he hummed lowly, eyes hooded as he ground against his hero. His lips worked carefully, his tongue doing most of the work while his hands adjusted to get the other's grip to tighten. He'd play along, but only if the payout would be better than pissing the other off more...

[CRYBABY]

The villain wasn't wrong. Katsuki knew at some point he'd be suspected, questioned, followed; he could only keep up this charade for so long. Bakugou Katsuki was not a fucking quitter, though, and he always got what he wanted; he'd figure out another way, something else he could offer Dabi so he wouldn't burn down a building every time he wanted fucked. "You really piss me off, ya know that?" the blond growled in his ear, tightening the grip he had on Dabi's wrists. "How'd you like it if I made this our last time, eh?"

Katsuki's breath hitched with the man grinding against him, sucking on his finger so pretty and obedient. Fuck Dabi really was pretty with his mouth occupied. "If I'm a dog then what does that make you?" his voice was low, raspy, content. "Some perverted canine fucker?" complying with the man's wishes he tightened his grip on the other's wrists, eyes entranced by the way Dabi's tongue worked.

When he was satisfied with the amount of saliva on his finger, he pulled his hand away shoving it down the man's boxers. Katsuki was rough as he slid one finger in, knowing that was exactly what the pyro wanted. It took no time at all for one slicked finger to became two, then three, before Dabi was ready to receive. Katsuki pulled the man's boxer's down to his ankles, keeping his own pants and underwear on, simply freeing his straining cock from its confinement. The tip of his leaking head nestled nicely between the pyro's stretched hole. "Be fuckin' quiet." an empty warning left his throat before pushing past the rim into the welcoming heat.

[cynnabnnuy]

"You wouldn't-" Right? He wouldn't stop, would he? The villain gathered more saliva onto the other's fingers as he worked them, grimacing at the new seed of doubt. Katsuki wouldn't just stop, right? He wasn't a quitter. There was no way he'd just up and give everything up. His tongue continued on, though, working the man's fingers to give him enough to "stretch" him. It was laughable that the blonde thought he wouldn't come prepared, but that was on him.

However, with the question on his insult and the fingers leaving his mouth for their next hole, he scoffed. "Would you really put it past someone like me?" Pushing his hips back into the fingers entering him, he hummed lowly and chuckled softly. "I'm not interested in animal abuse, surprisingly enough so, until you got a tapered dick and fur?" His hips bounced slightly on the hand before the other pulled back to remove his boxers. "So eager..." Crooning low and mocking, he hummed as the man shoved down his boxers before pressing the head against him.

"Make me." Growling back, he groaned as the other pressed into him, head leaning against the wall for a moment before he chuckled softly. It felt perfect, as per usual, and Touya happily pressed his hips back against Katsuki's with a smirk of satisfaction. "Or I can just go totally silent, not give you anything while you get off on my ass... Would you prefer that, Kitty? Want me to stop telling you how big you are and how nicely you press into all the right spots inside me?" Voice low and heady, he chuckled softly and pressed back against the man's hips, noting the lack of skin for him to feel. Ugh. Lame. "C'mon, Dy-na-might~ you can't keep lying to both of us when your dick always ends up being honest for you."

[CRYBABY]

Katsuki grinned in satisfaction, well aware that he hit a nerve with the raven. Dabi thought he was so mysterious, so aloof, but Katsuki could read him like a book, knew his inner most deepest desires. One adult with childhood trauma could easily recognize another, and Katsuki was well aware of Touya's fate. It was a shame, it really was, that the eldest Todoroki child had to be subjected to the abuse that lead him to this. Katsuki couldn't imagine the hell he went through, the burns he sustained that nearly killed him, the coma he awoke from to find his family had easily forgotten him. Touya, a kid with a burning passion to become a hero, to make his father proud, was now a murderous villain working for the most wanted villain organization in Japan... and Pro Hero Dynamight had him in such a vulnerable position...

"I don't put anything past you, fucker." It was odd but there was a small ounce of pride that swelled up in Katsuki's chest at the notion that Dabi had some kind of morals. The blond scowled, stuffing that feeling deep inside himself as he continued to work.

Heaven. That's all Katsuki could really describe how it felt to bottom out inside the pyro, he swore it got better each time they hooked up. Katsuki stifled a moan as he rocked into Dabi taking in his words, he was tight, perfectly stretched just for Katsuki--a realization that the man probably prepped himself before hand dawned on the blond, but this was too euphoric for him to care. The raven wasn't wrong, Katsuki's cock pulsed with every praise that left the other man's lips but he wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of being right. Growing tired of the mockery, Katsuki grabbed Dabi by the throat to pull him back against his chest. One slender, hand wrapped around Dabi's cock stroking him, while Katsuki rolled his hips in a steady pace. "Hngh..You think you know me, eh?"

[cynnabnnuy]

Not wanting to delve into that lovely childhood trauma, Touya put aside the talk of being abandoned again and wiggled his hips further to entice more. He knew he wasn't the most attractive guy, but he'd wrangled in Katsuki and plenty of other one-night stands, and that was enough for him. For now, at least. Well- Honestly, he'd be fine keeping just the blonde behind him around for the remainder of his time on the planet. But, that was talk for another time.

Currently, he was too focused on the dick gliding into him all too easily to bother thinking of much else. Although, while his mind centered on the other, his mouth ran a mile a minute anyway. He grinned at each pulse as well, not bothering to keep back his moans for any sense of pride. Although, he groaned louder when the man pulled him back by the throat, cock throbbing in response as deadly hands held him in place. "Fuuuck, yeah. Well enough to know you like it when I push your buttons, pretty boy..." Nearly growling the words out, he leaned his head back, smirking wide enough to strain his staples as he ground back against the rocking hips.

He would never tire of that, the feeling of the hero putting his work to use by filling his stretched hole however he was feeling at the moment. Or the way his would milk him every time the pro let him rail him into the pavement or wall they decided to fuck against. "Y'know, brat, if you want me to stop burning down buildings, you could just ask for my number or give me yours~ Wouldn't that be easier?" Crooning back at the man, he spread his legs a bit more and arched his back to earn more friction. "Besides, it'd make it easier to use me for the one thing I'm good for, after all... call me up when you're all alone on a late night, no one else to go to..."