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“…Really?”
“Yeah, baby,” Dabi said, nosing into soft white hair, “it’ll feel good. Promise,” his voice rumbled as Tomura stared back, trepidation in his gaze.
Tomura was laid out in their giant tub, warm water almost up to his chest as Dabi leaned over him, kissing and sucking all over his scarred skin. They’d played before, plenty of times, but never this. Mostly with mouths, hands, and sometimes they got farther - but Tomura had always topped, then. He’d never been okay with letting someone else take control.
Now, he was the furthest thing from in control. Dabi was trying to relax him, as he had been for hours. He’d taken care of dinner, drawn a warm bath, heated up his hands and massaged out knots in Tomura’s back. It was alarmingly domestic. He’d always thought Dabi would be emotionally constipated, rough as his skin, but after knowing each other for so long, it turned out that Dabi with his walls down was like a loyal dog. Harsh and biting to everyone else, protecting and loving to his person. And Tomura had become his person, somehow.
Tomura moaned gently when Dabi licked over a sensitive spot on his neck, the pads of his fingers rubbing gently over his nipples. He nosed along his neck, his jawline, coming up to place soft kisses all on his face as Tomura’s nose scrunched at the display of affection. No one else would ever see either one of them like this, see Dabi running his hands all down Tomura’s torso, rubbing along his arms, massaging down his thighs.
“Can I?” He said, hand hovering near Tomura’s crotch. Tomura nodded, eyes flitting to a corner of the room to hide his embarrassment. He trusted Dabi, of course he did, but this was different.
“Just wanna make you feel good, pretty boy,” he whispered as he started to stroke gently, reveling in the way Tomura’s back arched. He was always so responsive, nerves alight in a way Dabi’s couldn’t be without some more help. He continued to kiss and suck along his jawline while stroking, tightening his fist at the base and the tip every time, loving the gasp he pulled out of Tomura with each stroke. Tomura wasn’t small, neither of them were, but like this, it almost felt like he was. Even more so when Dabi brought his other hand down to palm at his blushing sac, thumbing along the seam, and Tomura started to moan and writhe even more.
Gently, he started to tease at his hole, soft touches turning more insistent when he started to press in. Even as relaxed as Tomura was in the warm tub, as much as he trusted him, it was a tight fit even to get one finger in.
“Oh, baby,” Dabi spoke in a slightly condescending tone, “are you nervous? Need some help, sweetheart?” He smirked at the way Tomura glared back, but it didn’t last long when he crooked a finger into his prostate, forcing him to arch his back with a gasp.
While he gasped and trembled, Dabi scissored him open against the resistance, gentle touches encouraging along his sac and the base of his cock. He tried to close his legs on instinct, but only succeeded in brushing his thighs around Dabi’s hips, spurring him on even more.
Tomura was not weak. He was a powerful man. He commanded attention and respect when he walked into a room, and people feared and admired him in equal parts. He was the boss, as Dabi always said, and he was almost always in control, had become that through his own work.
He didn’t feel very strong or powerful here, spread out like a buffet for his lover to suck and lick on, whining like a bitch in heat, toes curling into the bottom of the tub. Dabi’s expert hands rubbed into his prostate, his perineum, his cock, his balls. They were everywhere at once, all over him, all around him - the feeling was overwhelming. The head of his cock purpled with need, his balls pulling up as Dabi rubbed along his prostate and palmed him with reverence.
“It’s okay, baby, just let go. I’ve got you,” Dabi’s words pushed him over the edge, thighs tightening around his hips as white cum spurted out of his head. He gripped on the edge of the tub as his toes curled, and his mind felt like it left reality, body assaulted with overwhelming pleasure.
He came back to Dabi kissing all over his face and jaw again, one hand still inside of him, the other having left his cock. Tomura realized he’d slipped another finger in during his orgasm, leaving him fuller - almost painfully so, with how sensitive he was.
“Mm,” he whined at the feeling, nerves raw like the edges of a bruise. Dabi shushed him, nosing into his soft hair, stilling his movements to let him adjust. There was no question of whether Tomura wanted to stop or not. He could kill Dabi if he wanted. Wouldn’t, but would absolutely stop him if he didn’t want this. They both knew it, trusted each other enough to know that they’d be honest with each other, that they wouldn’t push too far.
It was minutes before they started to move again, having laid in the warm water with their breaths even for a while, in no rush. Dabi continued to scissor him open, gentle as ever, but this time he didn’t need to touch Tomura anywhere else to keep him squirming. Just the hand inside that warm heat was enough. He stroked himself at the same time, pupils blown just from watching Tomura cum. Who else would look at Tomura like that?
“You ready?” He lined himself up with his puckered hole, pulling his hand out and teasing at the edges of the gaping rim.
“Mhm,” Tomura replied dreamily, fully trusting. Nevertheless, he went slow and gentle, slowing down even more when he heard the hiss it pulled out from his partner. When he was halfway in, he paused his moving to go back to kissing and sucking all over the scarred face he adored. Tomura peeked out from under white eyelashes to look back at him, handsome in the moonlight beaming from the windows. He was beautiful, partially because of his scars, his ‘flaws,’ not despite them. They were what felt like miles above the ground, tucked away from the city outside, in their own little haven. Scarred and rough as they were, masculine figures corded with muscle, hands meant to kill, what they felt in each other was impossible - yet here it was.
“All the way,” Tomura’s demand was made less intimidating by the moan that trailed off as Dabi pushed in fully. It felt like heaven when they were fully connected, hips flush. Even in the water, Tomura’s soft pubes tickled at his hips, somehow just as white and soft as the hair on top of his head. Bleary red eyes were half - shut, lidded with pleasure and ecstasy, and it fulfilled something in Dabi he didn’t know was empty.
“Gonna move a little,” he warned, pulling his lover deeper into the water, pulling his legs up so his calves rested against Dabi’s shoulders. Those long limbs came in handy at times.
The first thrust was gentle, exploratory, and it left them both gasping and clenching. Nothing had ever felt so good. When Tomura topped, it was good, but he was always tense, and Dabi’s fried nerves made it difficult. But this - this was heaven. In the warmth of the tub, shielded from the cold outside, it was heaven where they were connected. Tomura’s balls rested between them, slightly squished, cock full and hard, pointed upwards once again. His face was flushed, pupils blown, and they both reveled in the feeling.
The second thrust was even better, and Dabi kept moving with Tomura egging him on. Every thrust, every squirm, every moan and groan was like music, their song. Tomura tried to grip on the tub, eventually letting go and letting Dabi take control, body limp as he thrusted in and out. After all that power, with all that control he was used to having, it was letting go and relaxing that left him feeling better than he ever had. Dabi watched the sight, looking down at his handsome boy. He took in the sight of flushed cheeks and chest, of hard, masculine features and strong muscle turned into softness at the overwhelming ecstasy.
They rode the wave of pleasure together, Tomura cumming again so suddenly when Dabi’s hot seed spilled inside of him. They shifted to their sides and laid there together, connected in so many ways under the ever - present light of the city, hands running over each other’s bodies so, so softly.