Chance Ball Chapter 31: Dinner Up Against The Kitchen Wall 🍈

You waited for him at the gym door and it wasn’t long before he appeared with that confident, sly grin on his face as he sauntered towards you with hands in pockets.

He walked up and turned you around so he could hug you from behind as he walked you out the door with his arms wrapped around your waist and lips nibbling on your ear.

You giggled and struggled to get free as he continued to walk you towards the school gates, shuffling along behind you as he pressed himself into you from behind.

“Dabi, what have I told you about carrying a torch in your pants.” You scolded him playfully referring to the erection he was sporting.

“Wanna play with it?” He asked lowly, “it’s safer than playing with fire and we can make shadow puppets.”

“I don’t even know what you’re trying to refer to with the shadow puppets?” You said with a laugh.

“Whatever you wanna make of it, baby. Let your mind run wild.” He said in a raspy voice, kissing you firmly on the neck.

You laughed and struggled free, running ahead a few steps before turning around and walking backwards so you could look at him as you talked.

His mesmerizing turquoise eyes watched you as you walked, he looked like a starved wolf, ready to devour you at any moment.

“So…” You asked “what’re you gonna get for dinner?”

“You.” He replied, lowering his head slightly and smirking, still watching you intently.

“Are you always gonna be like this?” You asked with faux exasperation.

“A man’s gotta eat, baby, and you been holding out on me for a while now…I need to get between those delicious thighs of yours.” He said, licking his lips.

You but you’re bottom lip as you felt the heat gathering in your core as you walked.

“Fuck…this guy…”

“What did you have in mind?” You asked with a suggestive eyebrow raise.

“I’m thinking, you, me, your room, on the bed or on the floor, I don’t really care… I’ll take you up against the wall or bent over the desk if needed. I’m not a picky man.”

You looked away as your eye lid fluttered. Come to think of it you could go a little loving from your man. He knew just how to satisfy you plus you also wanted to get a little rough this time and rake your nails down his back.

“Ok, baby, let me eat first then we can have some playtime in my room.” You said with a wink.

Dabi grinned the most mischievous, sexy grin you had ever seen and you giggled excitedly. Tonight was gonna be fun.

……………………

You got your pizza and very graciously didn’t force Dabi to eat the olives. He was most well mannered too, only taking one opportunity to squeeze your ass as you got up to go to the toilet at the pizza place. Apart from that he didn’t try any other sneaky moves to try and cop a feel.

He even held your hand as you walked home together which you thought was really sweet.

When you got home, the lights were all off and your mum had left a note on the kitchen bench.

‘Everyone out, be back late. XOXO.’

The note said.

Dabi chuckled lowly when you read the note to him. “Perfect.” He sniggered. “Now you can scream my name and no one will interrupt.”

You were getting more and more turned on by this point, anticipating something amazing.

“Where do you wanna start?” You asked lowly, starting the feel that familiar ache in your core.

“Right here.” He said confidently, [at this point if you imagined you have pants on, he takes them off but if you’re in a skirt then it stays on] he then crouching slightly so he could grab your hips and hoist you up.

He was far stronger than he looked as he effortlessly lifted you up and walked over to the kitchen wall, pressing your back against it. He got right under you so that your thighs were resting on his shoulders and legs hung over his back, his head nestling into your lower abdomen as you knitted your fingers into his ravenette hair.

You half giggled, half moaned in anticipation, trying to drag his head right in between your thighs.

Dabi placed his hands on the wall and stiffened his neck so you couldn’t quite pull his mouth all the way to where your now soaking wet panties awaited his lips.

“If you want me, baby, you’re gonna have to work for it..” he growled.

“Don’t test me, daddy, you’ve got me all wet now…there’s no telling what I’ll do.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” Dabi sniggered. “You’re always such a polite girl, get dirty, Y/N, show me how much you want me.”

You gripped into his hair and pulled his head back firmly so that his glowering eyes were forced to make contact with yours. He always knew you were getting serious when you called him daddy and he loved it.

“Please me…now…” You commanded as your eyes burned with passion.

Dabi smirked and rubbed his chin into your panties as he stared up at you. “Yes baby.” He replied.

Your pussy throbbed at his words and you groaned as he toyed with you.

Dabi was a dominant man but he also got a kick out of teaching you about yourself and how to please the two of you. He was always quick to encourage you and let you know when you were doing something particularly good.

You watched as he took one hand and gently pulled your panties aside so he could get his lips directly onto your skin and he kissed you lightly directly over your clit.

“Ohhh.” You sighed as your eyelids fluttered closed and your head tilted back against the wall.

“Tell me what I can do to please you…” Dabi said lowly.

“Gimme just a little lick, Dabi.”

He complied and gently ran his tongue along your folds, rubbing the tip of his tongue on your sensitive bud.

Your legs shuddered with bliss and you gasped as more of your juices soaked your pussy. He could tell you were ready.

Pushing his head in between your thighs and latching onto your clit with his lips parted. He tenderly sucked your sensitive hood as he lifted you off the wall and walked blindly to where he thought was the hallway.

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