“Yes..” you hissed as your eyes rolled back in your head. “Ahhh… fuck yes, oh god.” You groaned out through gritted teeth as your core spasmed and you came hard all over Dabi’s lips and tongue.
At the same time that you came Dabi also spilled his load all over his lower abdomen and his deep groan as he came caused you to break out in goosebumps as his vibrations reverberated against your core, making your legs shake as the last of your orgasm subsided.
“Oh wow.” You gasped through ragged breaths as you flopped forward and rolled off him.
“Yeah.” He replied in the same ragged breathing. “That was hot as fuck.”
“Yep.” You agreed, your chest rising and falling rapidly.
Then you remembered Shouto.
“Fuck.” You moaned as you cupped your hands over your face.
Dabi got up and reached for a tissue to wipe himself down, his attention focused on you in the dark.
“You good?” He asked lowly.
“No…” you replied, “but it’s my problem not yours.”
Dabi had a feeling it was about Shouto. He didn’t know that you and your duel haired crush had gotten frisky just the night before. All he knew was the more he saw you with someone else the more he didn’t want to see you with someone else.
He wanted you. That was all he cared about.
Not wanting to get in the way too much he helped you clean up and offered you some food and a drink but you looked at the time and thought it would be best to get going back home before your mum finished work.
“See ya tomorrow at school, pet.” He said with a cocky smile as he leaned against the front doorframe to see you off.
You just rolled your eyes and smirked as you turned and walked off.
He watched you head off down the street.
“If Todoroki tries to get in my way I’m taking his ass down.” Dabi thought as he turned and went back inside. “I want her.”
You made it back home just before your mum got there and quickly went to your room, flopping face first onto the bed with a low scream like your soul was being forcefully expelled from your body.
“Literally, fuck my life right now. What the actual fuck have I done!”
You felt numb, guilt ridden but at the same time, as high as a fucking kite.
“Ok… now I just need to decided which boy I want…”
You warred with yourself throwing all the reasons for and against for the two of them but both were evenly matched in your mind.
“Shouto is a sure thing, we have history, I know him, he knows me and we just gel. But maybe he’s too comfortable, he’s mostly predictable. Will I get bored? BUT HE’S SO HOT!”
You groaned as you rolled onto your back and raised your arm up onto your forehead.
“Then there’s that asshole.”
You smirked as you thought of Dabi.
“He’s a complete ass, jerk, dominant prick.”
You grinned and chuckled slightly.
“Fuck him, I hate his ass, as if I’d wanna be with him?”
Your mind cast back to riding Dabi’s face and you bit your lip.
“Wasn’t even that good.” You lied to yourself.
You fell asleep that night, your mind wavering between the two boys.
“Good morning Y/N.” Shouto greeted gently as you approached him the next morning at the corner.
Putting on your bravest ‘nothing happened last night’ face, and pulling your scarf up closer to your face so as to hide the giant hickey Dabi had given you the night before, you beamed at him.
“Hey Sho.” You said as you kissed him on the cheek.
He gave you a small smile, a light blush on his cheeks as he reached for your hand and held it as you two walked to school.
His hands were warm, he was head over heels in love… and oblivious to what you had done.
Your heart ached slightly, not exactly from remorse but for the fact that if he found out it would ruin him. You didn’t want to devastate him like that but your life was one big lie hole at the moment and you were sitting at the bottom of it.
You tried to put it behind you.
“Well it’s not like I’m gonna ever do it again?” You thought.
You faked a smile and engaged in your usual small talk as you walked to school, praying Dabi would stay clear but who was posted up at the school gates in his usual spot as you arrived?
The man himself; Dabi.
Like last time you pretended to fix something on yourself so as to have an excuse to let go of Shouto’s hand and you saw Dabi’s face darken with jealousy.
His turquoise eyes bore into you first then flicked across to Shouto. An almost electric shock passing between them as Shouto passed him.
“Ah fuck.” You groaned inwardly, “today is going to be shit.”
You glanced back at Dabi as you passed and he had the most pissed expression on his expressionless face you had ever seen.
You headed for your locker and Shouto headed for his.
As you went to open your locker a scarred, patchwork hand slammed it closed and you jumped with fright.
“Good morning my, pet.” Dabi growled lowly as he wrapped an arm around your waist from behind and lowered his head to your ear, breathing firmly across it. “I believe we have an issue to take care of?” He added as he pulled your scarf down at the back and kissed your nape.
You tried to fight him off.
“Not now Dabi.” You hissed as you spun around, slamming back first against the locker.
“Get your hands off my girl.”
A voice said lowly from the sidelines and your head whipped across to see an extremely serious Shouto staring Dabi down.
The locker room, that was a buzz with noise, quietened immediately and a tense atmosphere immediately took over as all eyes turned to you, Shouto and Dabi.
“Well… if it isn’t the ex-boyfriend.” Dabi said sarcastically as he pulled back from you and squared up with Shouto, hands shoved in pockets. “You wanna take a picture, pretty boy? It’ll last longer.”
“Step away Dabi before I rearrange your face.” Shouto said lowly.
“Ohh? Does it look like a threat like that would scare me?” Dabi said casually as he raised a hand from his pockets and rubbed his jaw in a thoughtful way. “Maybe I should make your face look… more like mine.” He said with an evil sneer and he lowered his head, turquoise eyes alight with an evil desire.