Chance Ball Chapter 51: Hot and Heavy

Dabi grabbed your chin firmly in his hand, pulling your face a little closer to his as he stared you dead in you eyes.

Your heart skipped a beat as he held your gaze, almost refusing to blink. But as intense as the moment seemed he actually radiated a calm confidence.

“Listen up, because I’m only going to say this once.” He said in a stern voice, “I’m not soft, I’m not whipped, I’m not a simp. But believe me when I say that I would do anything for you. With you, I’m all of the above.”

His absolute sincerity took your breath away and your eyes welled with tears as you stared back at him.

“I-I don’t know what to say.” You whispered emotionally.

“Then don’t say anything, just kiss me.” He uttered as his sharp gaze flicked to your lips.

You slowly pushed your face towards his while he guided you by the chin, your lips touching gently at first as you both became keenly aware of each other’s bodies, then a passionate, messy kiss ensued.

You felt like at that point you couldn’t have been more in love with him and you just wanted to give your whole self to his desires, let him take absolute control of you and bring you the best orgasm you had ever had.

You reached around behind his head and grabbed a handful of his spikey black hair, devouring his mouth with hungry kisses.

“Parents.” He mumbled through your wildly ravishing kisses.

“Shit.” You grunted as you kissed his lips rapidly a few times, knowing you should stop in case they walked in but also not wanting to stop at all. “Actually… Fuck ’em.” You resigned, continuing to initiate kiss after kiss.

Things started to get heavier and you returned to your original thought about the parents and not being caught making out on the lounge.

“No wait.” You moaned, kissing him again, “we.” -your tongue connnected with his, sloppily, before kissing and pulling back- “should.” -You leaned back in and kissed his lips firmly once again.- “stop.”

“Do you really want to stop? I know you want my cock.” He growled as he reached around behind your head and gripped his fingers into your hair, yanking your head back to expose your neck.

“Dabi~.” You whined as your head was pulled back sharply, your skin breaking out in goosebumps as he ran his teeth down the side of your windpipe.

“I’m going to fucking rail you next chance I get.” He growled out, biting firmly into the lower fibres of your neck muscle that attached just above your sternum.

“Ah!” You gasped, gripping into the back of his head and shoulder, nails lodging themselves into his scalp and fabric respectively.

Dabi pushed you back onto the couch and climbed over you, a very firm bulge pressing in between your legs as you spread them and wrapped them around his lower half.

“No wait.” You gasped, “wait, no, no, no, not now.” You hissed at him, “parents! My parents are in the next fucking room!”

“Fuck ’em, if they hear clapping and the heavenly choirs singing they need to mind their own damn business.” He grunted as he turned your head to the side and kissed needily down to your shoulder.

“Stop reading memes!” You chuckled, trying to push him off. “You suck at applying them to real life.”

“That’s not very cash money of you.” He suddenly said, halting his kisses to stare at you with a faux hurt look on his face.

“I’m severely disappointed.” You deadpanned.

Just then you heard your parents coming and you pushed Dabi off and sat up quickly, straightening your clothes so that it didn’t look like you and Dabi were just about to have a mad sex session on the lounge.

“Y/N, it’s getting late and you both have school tomorrow. It’s time Dabi went home.” Your dad said sternly.

You nodded and stood up, Dabi following suit as he walked over to your dad.

“I’ll be back again.” Your boyfriend said with a smirk as he squared up in front of your father.

“Not tonight you won’t be, but I wasn’t expecting you to just disappear forever.” Your dad replied with a wry smile.

The two gave each other an acknowledged look but didn’t say anything further as Dabi stepped around him to leave.

“See you tomorrow, Dabi.” You called to your man as he walked to the front door.

“Laters, baby, we’ll continue what we started, tomorrow afternoon.” Dabi called back to you.

“We didn’t start anything!” You hollered with embarrassment, “oh my god, mum, dad, please ignore him.” You wailed, covering your face and vowing you would get even as Dabi cackled his way out the door.

“Fucking asshole, I hate his guts. If he ever left me I would shoot my self in the face.” You thought with a smile as you shook your head.

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“OI!” You hollered down there hall the next morning when you saw Dabi at his locker, “Satan’s ventriloquist!”

“That’s me!” Dabi shouted casually back as he continued to dig in his locker. “What can I do for you, Devil’s right hand woman?”

“You’re determined to embarrass me no end.” You growled as you stalked towards him.

“I speak truth, and if that embarrasses you well then that’s a you problem, not a me problem.” He replied with a smirk.

“If you don’t apologize, I’ll dab.” You threatened in a dead tone as you slowly moved your arms up a little to get ready for the move.

Dabi froze, his fear laced intense blue eyes watching you.

“You wouldn’t dare.” He monotoned.

You moved your arms up a little higher, a very determined look on your face.

“Don’t.” He whispered in a vexed tone.

“I’ll do it.” You threatened.

“Ok fine, I won’t embarrass you any more.” He conceded, “god, you’re a fucking terror, I’m so glad your mind.” He said with a smirk as he quickly reached out and grabbed you, dragging you in for a hug.

“Let go of me, you blue balling sack of—.”

“Y/N! A word with you please?” The principal suddenly said as he rounded the corner and caught the tail end of your and Dabi’s banter.

“Oh.” You said quickly as you stepped back from Dabi and looked down at the ground, “s-sure.”

“Please respect the 1 meter rule as well.” He added haughtily as he turned and headed off towards his office with you following meekly behind.

“1 meter for the principal and another 6 meters for Jesus.” Kuroo sneered at Dabi as he passed his teammate, heading to first class.

“Shut up, pain in the ass.” Dabi snickered back, “you’re only saying it needs to be 6 meters because that’s the size of my dick.”

“Whatever.” Kuroo called back over his shoulder holding up his middle finger up as he continued on down the hall.