[ That was just what Dabi liked to hear. The pitched moans as his cock plunged back inside a twitching hole. His hand presses to the headboard as the other grips roughly to the boy's hip. Keeping him firmly in place as he starts to grind and thrust into his ass. ]
From how you're moaning already... that's not gonna be hard to do.
[ He smirks against that ear, tongue sliding hotly over the shell before his chin is bumped. It's enough to make Dabi sit back up on his knees and take hold of the blond's waist. He doesn't threaten or warn, simply starts fucking him hard and rough in retaliation for the blow. As the bed shook under the force of their movements, he reared a hand back and cracked it hard across Bakugou's ass without slowing or stopping a beat and leaving behind a bright, red mark in the shape of his hand. ]
[Pointing it out just makes Bakugou purposefully try to keep most of it in. He bares his gritted teeth, squeezing the sheets between his palms. The only thing escaping is pleased, exhaling bursts of air. He doesn't lift his ass so much as he simply doesn't try to get away. It's a rough sting, a wide stretch of his ass and an ache low in his pelvis.
But there's no ranting, cursing words. He's almost hilariously silent with his rowdiness. And he's not soft in the slightest, even having smeared his chest with his own cum. The friction of the sheets rubbing his cock, pinned up against his stomach between himself and the bed is, in a way, like fucking the tunnel of his fist. Better even.
The first noise Dabi gets is when the hand sears the skin of his ass, blistering the pale skin: a low, hoarse yelp, more of a moan as the end stutters out long and heavy into the first of the curses. His upper back becomes speckled softly with the flush that starts around over his chest first. His hands begin their crackling, a sizzle which smells both sweet and like burnt cloth. An iron that's been left on a shirt too long.
Apparently, though, there's something tantalizing about being popped on the ass.]
[ Dabi doesn't let Bakugou hold back his moans quite so easily, finding it a bit funny that he thought he could keep quiet. Not while Dabi was in charge of things.
He can't see how hard Bakugou is as Dabi fucks him hard and fast into the mattress, but he has a good guess of the state of what's pinned under his muscled frame even from how the boy's ass feels around his cock with each thrust.
The villain grins as he hears the first sound from those lips, fingers digging harder into his hip as he slaps the same spot despite the fresh holes being burned into his sheets. They're definitely being trashed after this, but it's just too much fun and feels too damn good for him to stop at this point. ]
Little Bakugou Katsuki enjoys being spanked... I'm definitely remembering this little fact.
[ He taunts right before a fresh slap to the other ass cheek this time. ]
[A bitten, low "fuck you" is given half into the bed and half sloppily over his shoulder. The words don't have half the spite and ire his red eyes do when they glare back even as his wild, wiry head is shoved into the bed from the thrusting at the back.
The palm sears his ass and earns a growled hum, then a strained and teeth-gritted tense, brief.] Eat... a dick... you... bastard... [The sting to the other side forces a sudden, pitched moan out of him, and again he colors from the neck to the cheeks.
He presses his face into the bed to moan, long and low, just so Dabi doesn't get the satisfaction of hearing it bellow out in the room. Just the little, pleased gasps when he turns his head back to breathe.
His fingers claw behind, up the slope of Dabi's thighs until he can't reach any further, and he digs his nails sharply into the skin.] Are you... nng... gonna fuck me... this way... the whole time... you boring jackass...?
Hey, if you wanted me to keep sucking you off, you shouldn't have stopped me when I was trying to finger you earlier.
[ He pointed out, cock throbbing inside the younger's ass as he heard that pitched moan. Hearing those sounds and seeing Bakugou's body reacting to him felt just as good as fucking his ass did. Not even the fingers clawing up his thigh, along where scars and clean flesh were knit together, made him want to stop pounding his hips into the blond.
It was only when those ground out words met his ears that Dabi finally stopped and pulled his cock out right there. ]
Hey, if you think I'm boring, how about I get you my box of toys and let you pick something out that'll satisfy your bratty little ass, huh?
[ Without even giving the boy time to respond or retaliate, he moved away entirely and slid off the bed to grab a medium sized suitcase from his closet. A casual whistle was on his lips as he hefted the case and set it on the end of the bed to unzip and reveal the toys stuffed inside. All shapes, sizes and purposes filled the case to the brim and in the little zippered part on the flap was various ropes, cuffs and other things used for binding someone in rougher play. ]
[The quickly disappearing cock is one of the biggest disappointments he doesn't voice aside from a faint gasp as it slips away. But his head does whip around to try to figure out where the hell Dabi is going.
Suspiciously, he watches the man and the suitcase in turn, eyes dropping when the suitcase lands on the bed. Carefully, like he's unsure, he turns around using his forearms and elbows, craning his neck to see inside.]
What the fuck...? What's all of this shit? [His face is a mixture of confusion and surprise.] Do you think you have enough goddamn toys? Why do you have so fucking many? What kind of freak are you?
[The look is turned to Dabi then once more to the suitcase. He reaches in, moving some around, lifting some up to inspect them with bizarre fascination.] What the hell is this thing? [He gathers one end in his palm, but there's more that is pulled out of the depths. It looks... well, like an egg, he thinks. An egg attached to a cord that's attached to some kind of remote.]
[ There was a measure of satisfaction on his face as he heard the faint gasp once his cock was pulled free. Sure it was cold in his room and already he was missing Bakugou's ass, but he couldn't hide a certain smugness as he got the upper hand. ]
Look at me, kid. You know exactly what kind of freak I am.
[ He chuckled softly as he unzipped the flap to rummage through for a solid pair of cuffs. This kid was strong and Dabi knew that from experience, so he'd need something unlikely to break quite so easily. ]
I've been having sex since I was fourteen and before that I got off on using my old man's money to buy kinky shit behind his back.
[ There was no better reward than fucking yourself with a dragon dildo bought with your asshole parent's money.
When he spotted Bakugou pulling out the egg vibrator, a grin split his lips. ]
That's an excellent choice. Open your legs and I'll show you.
[ Hey, at least he didn't pun there. Be proud of him. ]
You Todorokis are fucked up. [His brows drop, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. He’s dumb, but he’s actually not quite as stupid as he looks.] It goes in my ass, doesn’t it? Fuck. [He’s glad about the lack of puns.
Well. Backing out means being a coward, means he can’t handle whatever freakshow bullshit Dabi pulls out of the bag. And he’ll be damned if he’s going to have his name and coward plastered together if Dabi goes back and lets it slip to someone like Shouto, or even other League members.
There’s a point to prove here.
So he rolls slowly over to his back and elbows, spreads his thick legs at the ankles and the thighs. He’s gotten somewhat soft, but only because they had paused with talking and toy exploration.] I’m not gonna cum a second time to a fucking toy.
But yes. It goes in your ass and I use this little remote to control it.
[ He smirked and waved around the tiny controller that had a power button, buttons to change the pulse patterns and a dial to control the speed of the vibrations.
Dabi could tell by the boy's expression that he'd won. He had Bakugou cornered and wrapped around his finger.
Licking his lips slowly, he watched the younger opening his legs for him. Even if his cock was softening from the pause in fucking, Bakugou made quite a sight to behold. ]
We'll see about that. Besides... I never said it'd be just the toy I'll be fucking you with.
[ He said as he pressed the egg into the blond's hole and took advantage of the lube and cum inside him to insert it deep enough to rest against his prostate. Dabi didn't remove his fingers, however, as he held up the remote once more and hit the power button to turn it right on. ]
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From how you're moaning already... that's not gonna be hard to do.
[ He smirks against that ear, tongue sliding hotly over the shell before his chin is bumped. It's enough to make Dabi sit back up on his knees and take hold of the blond's waist. He doesn't threaten or warn, simply starts fucking him hard and rough in retaliation for the blow. As the bed shook under the force of their movements, he reared a hand back and cracked it hard across Bakugou's ass without slowing or stopping a beat and leaving behind a bright, red mark in the shape of his hand. ]
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But there's no ranting, cursing words. He's almost hilariously silent with his rowdiness. And he's not soft in the slightest, even having smeared his chest with his own cum. The friction of the sheets rubbing his cock, pinned up against his stomach between himself and the bed is, in a way, like fucking the tunnel of his fist. Better even.
The first noise Dabi gets is when the hand sears the skin of his ass, blistering the pale skin: a low, hoarse yelp, more of a moan as the end stutters out long and heavy into the first of the curses. His upper back becomes speckled softly with the flush that starts around over his chest first. His hands begin their crackling, a sizzle which smells both sweet and like burnt cloth. An iron that's been left on a shirt too long.
Apparently, though, there's something tantalizing about being popped on the ass.]
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He can't see how hard Bakugou is as Dabi fucks him hard and fast into the mattress, but he has a good guess of the state of what's pinned under his muscled frame even from how the boy's ass feels around his cock with each thrust.
The villain grins as he hears the first sound from those lips, fingers digging harder into his hip as he slaps the same spot despite the fresh holes being burned into his sheets. They're definitely being trashed after this, but it's just too much fun and feels too damn good for him to stop at this point. ]
Little Bakugou Katsuki enjoys being spanked... I'm definitely remembering this little fact.
[ He taunts right before a fresh slap to the other ass cheek this time. ]
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The palm sears his ass and earns a growled hum, then a strained and teeth-gritted tense, brief.] Eat... a dick... you... bastard... [The sting to the other side forces a sudden, pitched moan out of him, and again he colors from the neck to the cheeks.
He presses his face into the bed to moan, long and low, just so Dabi doesn't get the satisfaction of hearing it bellow out in the room. Just the little, pleased gasps when he turns his head back to breathe.
His fingers claw behind, up the slope of Dabi's thighs until he can't reach any further, and he digs his nails sharply into the skin.] Are you... nng... gonna fuck me... this way... the whole time... you boring jackass...?
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[ He pointed out, cock throbbing inside the younger's ass as he heard that pitched moan. Hearing those sounds and seeing Bakugou's body reacting to him felt just as good as fucking his ass did. Not even the fingers clawing up his thigh, along where scars and clean flesh were knit together, made him want to stop pounding his hips into the blond.
It was only when those ground out words met his ears that Dabi finally stopped and pulled his cock out right there. ]
Hey, if you think I'm boring, how about I get you my box of toys and let you pick something out that'll satisfy your bratty little ass, huh?
[ Without even giving the boy time to respond or retaliate, he moved away entirely and slid off the bed to grab a medium sized suitcase from his closet. A casual whistle was on his lips as he hefted the case and set it on the end of the bed to unzip and reveal the toys stuffed inside. All shapes, sizes and purposes filled the case to the brim and in the little zippered part on the flap was various ropes, cuffs and other things used for binding someone in rougher play. ]
Take your pick.
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Suspiciously, he watches the man and the suitcase in turn, eyes dropping when the suitcase lands on the bed. Carefully, like he's unsure, he turns around using his forearms and elbows, craning his neck to see inside.]
What the fuck...? What's all of this shit? [His face is a mixture of confusion and surprise.] Do you think you have enough goddamn toys? Why do you have so fucking many? What kind of freak are you?
[The look is turned to Dabi then once more to the suitcase. He reaches in, moving some around, lifting some up to inspect them with bizarre fascination.] What the hell is this thing? [He gathers one end in his palm, but there's more that is pulled out of the depths. It looks... well, like an egg, he thinks. An egg attached to a cord that's attached to some kind of remote.]
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Look at me, kid. You know exactly what kind of freak I am.
[ He chuckled softly as he unzipped the flap to rummage through for a solid pair of cuffs. This kid was strong and Dabi knew that from experience, so he'd need something unlikely to break quite so easily. ]
I've been having sex since I was fourteen and before that I got off on using my old man's money to buy kinky shit behind his back.
[ There was no better reward than fucking yourself with a dragon dildo bought with your asshole parent's money.
When he spotted Bakugou pulling out the egg vibrator, a grin split his lips. ]
That's an excellent choice. Open your legs and I'll show you.
[ Hey, at least he didn't pun there. Be proud of him. ]
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Well. Backing out means being a coward, means he can’t handle whatever freakshow bullshit Dabi pulls out of the bag. And he’ll be damned if he’s going to have his name and coward plastered together if Dabi goes back and lets it slip to someone like Shouto, or even other League members.
There’s a point to prove here.
So he rolls slowly over to his back and elbows, spreads his thick legs at the ankles and the thighs. He’s gotten somewhat soft, but only because they had paused with talking and toy exploration.] I’m not gonna cum a second time to a fucking toy.
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But yes. It goes in your ass and I use this little remote to control it.
[ He smirked and waved around the tiny controller that had a power button, buttons to change the pulse patterns and a dial to control the speed of the vibrations.
Dabi could tell by the boy's expression that he'd won. He had Bakugou cornered and wrapped around his finger.
Licking his lips slowly, he watched the younger opening his legs for him. Even if his cock was softening from the pause in fucking, Bakugou made quite a sight to behold. ]
We'll see about that. Besides... I never said it'd be just the toy I'll be fucking you with.
[ He said as he pressed the egg into the blond's hole and took advantage of the lube and cum inside him to insert it deep enough to rest against his prostate. Dabi didn't remove his fingers, however, as he held up the remote once more and hit the power button to turn it right on. ]