Dabi had never gotten off you so quickly and before you could get up, yourself, he had grabbed you by the arms and thrown you up and over his shoulder.
“Oh shit,” you chuckled, letting him toss you around like a rag doll, “it’s happening, isn’t it.”
“You’re damn right it’s happening,” he said with purpose, walking out and up the stairs with a power in his stride that you had only felt when he was sexually motivated.
With you still giggling, a little nervously, over his shoulder, he walked into the bedroom and dropped you down on the bed, letting you lie there as he stripped all of his clothes off.
“You gonna fuck me through my clothes?” you asked cheekily.
“Yep. If you’re not gonna take them off?” he replied, getting everything off and grasping his thick cock in hand, the studs glinting in the minimal light coming through the blinds.
“Ok, but put a condom on so that your piercings don’t get infected,” you said, remembering that that was one way to stop infections from occurring.
He nodded and walked to the drawer to take a condom out while you took your clothes off and your fingers glided over your nipple piercings, making a wave of pleasure wash over you at the feeling of them being stimulated.
Your soft moan immediately drew his attention and his cock stiffened at your erotic noise.
“Don’t start without me,” he growled protectively.
“I just touched my own nipples,” you replied defensively, “and it felt good.”
“Ohh?” he purred with a smirk as he approached you, “let me make you feel even better…”
Condom now on, he crawled over you on the bed and dropped his rough lips to your soft skin, tracing around under each breast and kissing your tattoo again- kissing it before any kind of intimacy seemed to be his thing these days, like he was acknowledging your body belonging to him before doing anything else to you.
“Can I play with them? I’ll be gentle,” he crooned, hand gliding up to your piercings.
“I… I guess it’ll be ok?” You hummed, your body screaming yes for him to play with it and overriding any other voice in your head.
His tongue gently toyed with the end of the bar, wiggling it a little and your nipple stiffened, making you ache between your bare thighs.
“Ooooh~,” you moaned softly as he played with it in his mouth.
“Holy fuck, this is the hottest thing I have even done in my entire life…” His rambling continued on as you chuckled and reached down between his legs to feel his condom clad cock, your thumb rubbing over the studs that were lined up along his frenum. The more you rubbed him, the more fervent his comments became, very quickly being sexual threats if you didn’t remove your hand from his dick.
You giggled as his hips started to buck into your hand, his groans of need starting to sound far more animalistic as he used his fingers to tug on your nipples now.
If you hadn’t already left some slick on the bedsheets, you sure had now, your body well and truly ready for him.
“Dabi,” you moaned with inviting seductiveness, “please put your thick cock inside me?”
The cute way you said it almost made him cum right there and then and he yanked his body back from yours to comply with your request.
“Open up those pretty legs, Y/N,” he commanded lowly as he knelt back and held his cock in hand, “I’m about to fuck you so well that you’ll be on a high for a week.”
“I hope you mean that,” you replied cheekily, opening your legs wide and hooking your hand under one leg to pull it up to your chest and a little out to the side so it opened your pussy to him.
“Other leg too,” he commanded, waiting till you had gripped both legs and pulled them up and out to the side, “first.” He then added. “I need to lick and kiss every inch of this pussy that I’m about to fuck.”
He bent his head down to you and kissed directly over your wet pussy, licking his lips the minute he had done so.
“Ohhh? Looks like you’re all wet and ready for daddy, huh?”
“Mmhmm,” you moaned, biting into your bottom lip.
“Let me clean you up, dirty little slut. You’re so wet already and I haven’t even fucked you yet,” he growled, dropping his mouth back down and pushing his slippery wet tongue up inside you.
You dug your nails into your legs and moaned loudly, letting him know you were primed and ready.
Dabi, himself, was already so hard, at hearing your noises and feeling how wet and hot you were for him, that it was taking all of his strength to not just ram his cock into your heat and rail you through the bed. He was well aware that he was going to have to take it slow and possibly stop if you weren’t enjoying it so this was going to be torturous for him.
“Ready for my dick, dirty girl?” he snarled, pulling back from your slippery pussy.
“Mmhmm,” you hummed, rolling your head back against the pillow and pushing your mid back up towards him- arching and opening your hips as wide as you could.
With such an invitation that he couldn’t refuse, he held his cock in hand and leaned forward, pushing the condom coated tip to your pussy and sliding the head in.
The two of you moaned as the pressure increased the further he pushed in, and you felt the studs of his piercings rub the inside of your pussy as they entered 1… 2… and 3.
“Ohh fuck, that feels good,” you moaned, letting an airy ‘ah~,” go on the end as he bottomed out inside you.
“So fucking tight and warm,” he moaned back, pulling back a little then pushing into you again.
“It feels like little extra ripples that rub me when you fuck me,” you moaned, immediately accepting an open mouth kiss from him as he bent his head to yours.
No more words were spoken in that next 10 minutes as you kissed and fucked, his cock sliding and grinding on your pussy as you held your legs open and let him do his thing.
The piercings really did add an extra element and so far it was feeling amazing for the two of you.
Lost in the moment, you let Dabi really suck and tug on your nipple piercings as his hips rocked and bucked in you, your slick spilling down and onto the bed as his shaft slid rapidly in and out of your pussy.