Chance Ball Chapter 14: Getaway

“Where’s you class??” You asked, turning back to Dabi.

“They’re a fair way back… I got bored so came ahead to see you.” He said, distracted by something in the bush. “And I think-” He took a hold of your arm- “We should leave-” He pulled you close to him, his eyes scanned the side of the trail- “Right about… HERE.” And with that he yanked you off the trail into the underbrush.

“Where are we going?!” You squealed. “What about the rest of the school?! We are so dead if they find us missing!!”

Dabi ignored your whining and kept on purposefully pulling you ahead.

“Will you calm your tits and just follow me.” He said, slightly exasperated. “I’m taking you to a lookout. It’s awesome.”

“Oh.” You replied, “you know this area?” You looked down and stepped gingerly over a log as he pulled you along. “You can let go of me. I’m a big girl, I can walk by myself.”

“Oh, are you?” He replied, cocking his head back to look at you. “You’re quite petite if you ask me. With a figure to die for.” He added with a wink.

“Does everything have to have sexual connotations?” You huffed, using your now free arms to swat away small branches that got in your way.

“Basically, yes.” He replied, strolling on ahead.

You continued to follow him meekly, till he parted the leaves ahead and you both stepped out onto a big flat rock that overlooked the valley and your breath caught at the beautiful view ahead.

“Oh wow! It’s gorgeous.” You said, dropping your bag and walking further out onto the rock.

“Yeah… you are.” Dabi said from behind, arms crossed, checking you out as you stood there.

“You wanna go, buddy?” You said, spinning and raising your fists in a mock fight to try and shift the mood he was trying to create.

He sauntered towards you, that look of desire flashing in his eyes and you forgot what you were trying to do again as your breathing hitched in your throat at the sight, your fists lowering slowly as he got closer.

“That wasn’t much of a fight.” He commented with a smirk as he took your wrists, spinning you around and pulling you into him from behind. “Now enjoy the view while I enjoy mine.” He growled lowly into your ear.

“Every fucking time.” You thought. “I’m powerless against him.”

He pinned your arms to your side and kissed the nape of your neck as he slid one hand up and took a hold of your chin, tilting your head away so he had better access to your neck.

You relaxed into his touch and moaned lightly as he moved your body how he wanted to.

“Good girl.” He purred.

He kissed just under your ear, then onto your earlobe, enjoying the sighs that escaped your lips.

“Dabi, how do you have such control over me instantly?” You breathed as he ran his other hand over the front of your pants and gently rubbed between your legs.

You bit your bottom lip and whimpered.

“What did I say about holding back?” Dabi whispered in your ear. “I want to hear you.”

You nodded and groaned in pleasure as he changed up the pressure with his finger tips.

Suddenly he stopped and released you.

“Want some food? I made something for you.”

“Wha…???” You asked, confused and breathless as you spun around and roundhouse kicked him in the backside. “Bitch, you CANNOT do that to me!” You yelled, launching yourself at him and tackling him to the ground.

Dabi found it all very amusing and was laughing uncontrollably.

He stumbled forward and fell as you landed on his back, coughing slightly from the force of your impact.

“I’m sorry. I just couldn’t resist.” He wheezed out. “Here… look I made you something.” He said, still chuckling.

He crawled to his bag and pulled out some cupcakes.

“I made these for you.” He said, turning around and handing them to you with a grin on his face.

“I’m not touching those! You’ve probably laced them with drugs, you sadist.” You snapped.

“Aww c’mon, as if I would do that?” He replied.

You shot a look at him that screamed ‘I don’t believe you’.

“Here.” He said, waving the container at you.

You eyed him dubiously and reluctantly took the container from his hand. The look of delight in his eyes was almost endearing, like a child showing his mother a painting he had done at preschool.

You sat back and looked them over.

“God, Y/N, they’re fucking cupcakes not hand grenades. Just eat one for crying out loud.” He said, rolling his eyes.

You opened the container and took one out and he eyed you as you looked it over.

You took a tentative bite.

“Wait, that’s actually really good.” You said, taking a bigger bite this time.

“What did I tell you?” He said smuggly as he sat back and watched you enjoy his cooking then looking out at the view with a satisfied sigh. “The drugs will kick in soon.” He suddenly said nonchalantly.

You turned and spat the cupcake at him.

“… THE FUCK?! I’m kidding I’m kidding!” He screeched, jumping up and flicking the mashed cupcake off his top.

“Serves you right, asshole.” You said, very satisfied with yourself.

Dabi turned and grabbing you, lying you down and pinning you to the ground. He kissed you roughly, forcing his tongue into your mouth while you squirmed and pushed him off.

“Mmmm, yeah that IS a good cupcake.” He said, licking his lips.

“You’re disgusting.” You snorted, wrinkling your nose at him.

“Love you too, baby.” He replied with a wink. “We should start making tracks soon so enjoy the rest of the cupcake then we’ll get going.”

He stood up and stretched, admiring the view while you watched him, your eyes traveling over his physique.

“How did I ever fall for this asshole?” You asked yourself while you smiled internally.

………………………

“Dabi, where the hell are we?” You asked for the fifth time in a row.

“Just keep walking.” He said, leading from the front. “It’s not much further.”

“We’re lost, aren’t we…” You said, unease creeping into your voice.

You had gotten back onto the trail after stopping to check out the view and had followed it for a few minutes before taken a left turn at a fork in the track.

“We should have turned right.” You sighed.

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