You slept peacefully on top of him as he wrapped his arms around you, thankful to have you so close.
His mind wandered as he looked up into the night sky, the fire crackling nearby.
“What am I going to do without you, Y/N?” He whispered almost inaudibly, a lump forming in his throat.
He pushed the unpleasant thoughts away and gingerly unzipped the sleeping bag, shimmying out of it and sliding out from underneath you, placing you gently down where he had been. Silently he rolled up one of his jumpers and placed it under your head. You stirred slightly as he did so but didn’t open your eyes and he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t want to wake you.
He stoked the fire and added some more kindling, standing back to see how far the heat came and was pleased to find it was just enough to keep your sleeping figure warm.
Silently he stood and stared into the fire, hands in pockets, lost in thought.
His eyes travelled from the fire to you and he found himself gazing at you, your beautiful peaceful face being lit by the light of be fire as shadows flicking across your form, making shapes as it moved.
He was hypnotized.
He sat down and watched you intently, trying to commit your face to memory.
“There might come a time where I may never see this face again.” He thought as he let out a long disheartened sigh. “I think I love this girl. I don’t want to let her go but I don’t know if it will work out….” he was still so lost in thought that he didn’t register that your eyes had opened and you were staring directly back at him.
“Dabi?… you ok?” You asked groggily.
“Yeah.” He said gruffly, looking away. “Go back to sleep, babe.”
You drifted back off, watching him as your lids closed, succumbing to sleep. He stayed up most of the night watching over you, keeping the fire going.
He never wanted this night to end.
The next morning you awoke to him making a very makeshift breakfast.
“You’re up early.” You said hoarsely, your voice not yet finding its feet; hair tossled and sticking up everywhere.
Dabi chuckled at the sight.
“You look so cute right now, I can’t deal with this.” He said, turning away with the smile still plastered on his face.
You ignored his comment.
“Dabi, you look tired… did you even sleep last night?” You asked as you looked across to the sleeping bag beside you; It was untouched.
“Kinda.” He replied stiffly, avoiding eye contact.
“You ok?” You asked, head cocked to the side.
“Yeah fine.” He replied dully again. He was thinking about this little impromptu get away all being over and having to get back to reality.
You snuck up behind him and wrapped your arms around him.
“This has been fun, Dabi. It doesn’t have to be our last bush escape.”
You read him well.
He smiled, his face hidden from you.
“So you liked doing it in the bush… I’m glad.”
“Not just that, you egg.” You snorted, playfully punching him on the back of his shoulder. “What’s for breakfast?”
“Me.” He replied, spinning to face you with a stupid big grin on his face.
You slapped him.
Needless to say that when you both found the rest of the school later that day you got suspended immediately for a week. Your parents were pissed and kept you on house arrest so you decided to redecorate and paint your room to pass the time.
……………………………[The next week]
You answered your phone when you felt it vibrating in your pocket. It was Dabi.
“Hey bad girl, whatcha doin?” He asked in his low, rich voice.
“Redecorating my room.” You replied, moving yet another piece of furniture. “How do I have so much stuff in here?!”
“Need a hand?” He asked.
“You’re on house arrest too, dummy, how are you going to help me? Telepathically??” You joked.
“My mum is at work,” he said, hinting at where he was going with this.
“Well my parents are at work too…” You replied, leaving your sentence open and suggestive.
“See you in 10.” He replied quickly before hanging up.
You smirked and hung up. Not even 10 minutes later and he was on your doorstep, out of breath and sweating.
“Where’s the fire?” You joked, opening the door and letting him in.
He grabbed your thighs and hoisted you up, carrying you to your room. You squealed with delight and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him passionately as he walked.
Awkwardly he pushed your door open and walked you over to your desk, lying you down on it as he kissed down your neck and onto your collarbone, enjoying the salacious noises you made as he kissed and nipped at your skin.
You gasped excitedly as his fingers gripped your pants and he pulled them off, removing everything in one swift movement.
He grabbed your thighs and parted them, revealing your wet, throbbing pussy as you let out a soft anticipatory moan.
He smirked as he kissed the inside of your thigh.
“You’re ready for me already, I see?”
You moaned again at his touch.
He bit you lightly this time, his hot breath shooting across your thigh, causing a tingling sensation to rush through your core as he made his way painstakingly slowly up towards your entrance.
You raked your fingers into his black hair and gripped him, trying to pull him into you but he shied away, chuckling at your eagerness.
“Let me have some fun first, baby girl…” He sniggered, swiping two fingers lightly from your clit to your dripping wet entrance then removed them. “Let me teach you a little bit about yourself.” He said lowly. “Here.” He started, leaning down and licking your clit lightly, “is where it feels really good.”
You gasped and moaned softly.
“And here.” He said lowly as he inserted two fingers gently into you. “Is where it feels amazing.” He added in a low growl, rubbing a finger firmly against your g-spot.
He allowed you to pull his head towards your throbbing clit and he latched onto it, sucking firmly while slowly pumping his fingers in and out of you.
You threw your head back and cried out as he continued to suck and swirl his tongue around you clit while your salacious noises caressed his ears, your body heaving and trembling under his expert touch.