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Convenience was the only thing that kept him coming to the little cafe on the corner, it sure as hell wasn't the customer service. Looking down at the watch that decorated his wrist, he watched the second hand tick by. It was two minutes past the opening and the place was dark, the door locked. Glaring down the sidewalk, as he heard footsteps belonging to a stride he had begrudgingly become familiar with. Adjusting his sleeve back over his watch he scoffed once the bastard was close enough to hear his annoyance. "You're late," Kai mentioned, tired and irritated at having to wait any longer than necessary.
A silver key was removed from the back pocket of his poor excuse for a uniform, the shirt more low-cut then he would deem acceptable for work or anywhere really. The biggest offense was the complete lack of socks with his shoes, disgusting. "Relax I slept in." Unlocking the door he opened it, using a loose brick to keep the door open, walking in to flick on the lights and. "Well little business prince, aren't you going to come in?" Dabi asked that ugly face of his cracking into a smug smirk. Dabi gave a quick wash of his hands before getting a tray of scones in the oven to bake.
Returning the smirk with a scowl, he walked in, eyes scanning over the tables. “Do you ever wash those?” He asked, a question he's asked before, and just like before the only answer he got was a lazy shrug. Sighing Kai walked to the counter, seeing crumbs there from stale scones behind the smudged glass. It was a shame, the scones were actually good here if they were fresh. This place was a nightmare, terrible, nasty, filthy, but it was close to both his condo and work. Convent. He had to remind himself, feeling his fingers twitch. He wore gloves, half gloves, white. When it came to moments like this he was glad that he wore them. “Can you at least clean the counter before you prepare my breakfast.”
He watches as Dabi takes the apron with his name tag off its hook and pulled it over his head. With a roll of his eyes, Dabi takes a dry napkin and pushed the crumbs to the floor. "Better?" He says, flicking the napkin towards Kai. He simply rolls his eyes again at the glare receives and gives a sigh. "Fine...fine. I'll clean it to your liking, little business prince." Dabi gives a formal bow, dipping his head and looking up to see the look on that prideful face of his.
“I've told you before to not call me that.” Kai hated the nickname, it felt both affectionate and demeaning all at once. It was too familiar, the tone too causal. No one spoke to him like that and it was insulting a grungy unkempt barista in a shit cafe thought that he was somehow the exception. Dabi flashed a smile, for him being a mess, at least he had good dental health, those teeth pearly white.
“Then maybe you should tell me your name...” Dabi tilted his head to the side as he spoke. Kai shook his head, giving his name would only thin the veil between server and customer. A barista was beneath him, especially this one, it would be unbecoming to give this bastard any sort of foothold in his life beyond this. Without teasing further he cleaned the counter properly and waved his hand over the now washed area. The timer of the stove dinged and ignoring the set of oven mitts, he pulled the tray out with nothing more than a hand towel (normally used to dry the tables if they ever washed them). “Lemon-rosemary ones this time.” He said as if the scent didn't make it obvious.
"Monday is always blackberry and mint." He muttered Dabi shrugged it wasn't like he was the one that made the dough, he was a barista, not the damn baker. Kai looked them over, they did smell good. "I'll try one, tall espresso to go as well." He readied his wallet, typically paying in cash, today he pulled out a card. He made sure to watch Dabi closely, making sure he put on gloves before picking up a scone with a square of parchment paper, to watch and make sure that he didn't use the top cup for his drink. The top cup was always the dirtiest and the same went for the lids. Dabi was used to his demands and at this point, he did a few unprompted.
Making the drink, using the sixth cup down to tease and as if to prove a point he even opened a new sleeve of lids to top the cup off. That along with the scone in the paper was handed over and Kai held the piece of plastic out. Dabi bit the bottom of the glove, peeling it off his hand before taking the card, purposely brushing his fingers over the ones caged in white.
Kai recoiled his hand back as if a snake had tried to bite him. Dabi only gave him a sideways glance as he slid the strip through the machine, hiding a devilish grin from behind the computer screen. That smile only widened from behind the screen, the skin between cheek piercings stretching thin. Handing the card back, Kai was able to witness the smile for himself. If circumstances had been different if their roles in the world were just slightly different than he knew Dabi would have been a formidable enemy.
Those blue eyes shined bright from box dyed black hair, they looked at him like he was nothing special. Dabi didn't care that he was the youngest president in his line of work, Dabi didn't care how he reached his position, the underhanded moves, and blackmail. There was a trail of crime behind him, men who worked for him that were loyal and stupid as dogs. None of that mattered here in this little cafe. The cafe wasn't his playground. The way those teeth gleamed such a pristine white made his skin crawl, it was to easy to picture those teeth stained pink with blood. A wolf. Taking the plastic back to tuck it away in his wallet, fingers touching over his yet again.
Dabi slid a thin piece of paper over a pet on top of it kept the paper from curling into its self. “I need you to sign this...Kai.” The name slid off his tongue, sickly sweet, all the soft affection a lover would use. Their eyes locked.
Kai's shoulders tensed, realizing too late that his credit card had betrayed him. He didn't know which was worse, the way Dabi said '
little business prince
' or the way he said his name so warmly. In the end, the repulsion of hearing his name said like that, was far more repulsive. It was his first name at that, he didn't even allow the most loyal of his associates to call him that. Taking his items, he didn't give Dabi the satisfaction of a reaction, he kept his face stoic, but inside he was seething.
Before he left, he stopped with the doorknob in his hand, unable to hold his tongue. "If you insist on using my name, at least be proper and use my last name." He said, flatly.
Dabi leaned over the counter, elbows against the glass, chin in the palm of his hand. With a tilt of his head, he answered. "Nah." Dabi refused and he smiled at him yet again. "Kai sounds too pretty not to use." He winked, watching those golden eyes narrow in on him in a glare that would probably intimidate anyone else. No one here would crumble that easily under those eyes, especially not him. The glare had the opposite effect Kai wanted. Relaxed, Dabi just stared back.
Kai once heard it said that if you stare someone in the eyes for a certain amount of time it means that you either want to fuck them or kill them. Kai already knew his own feelings on the matter, as he continued to glare at him. He, however, had no idea what sort of intentions were hidden behind the flirtatious teasing and the predatory glances and smiles.
That in mind, it felt like he lost when he broke eye-contact first, they were both stubborn and could have probably stood there for hours like that. There were more important things to do then to insert his dominance over some pathetic minimum wage worker. He was above this, he had a real job to do, real power to be had. So he left, knowing that convenience would bring him back.
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Tuesday:
Unlike yesterday when he arrived the cafe door wasn't propped open with the loose brick, yet the lights were on, and the warm scent of something baking wafting through the air. This was more like it, it was more welcoming arriving when it looked like this. He paused after a single step past the doorway as he found the place behind the counter empty which was unusual. Today he was in no mood to be kept waiting, already knowing the chances of Dabi being in the back washing dishes were slim to none.
Turning on his heel he was met with that stupid low cut shirt in his face, the owner of it, relaxed against the door frame. The orange glow of a burning cigarette between his lips, smirking the putrid smoke pooled out. Kai wrinkled his nose and stepped back in to get away. "That's a disgusting habit." He commented, moving towards to counter as if to place his order, although it's been a while since he's actually had to do so.
With a roll of his eyes and the cigarette still between his lips, teeth slighting chewing the filtered end, Dabi walked around to the other side. Like always he took the sixth cup down, peaking over his shoulder to see a nastier glare than normal. Making the drink normally he set in down in front of him and grabbed one of the cheesy puffed pastries with the baked egg for Kai while he was at it. Taking the cigarette between his fingers, he felt like having a bit of fun, and with smoke heavy in his mouth he blew it out in a gray stream, his other hand taking a hold of the white tie to keep him from escaping.
Dabi wasn't sure what sort of reaction he was going to get but the quick right hook to the side of his chin was not on his list of possibilities. The splash of something metallic on his tongue sparked something in his gut, lustful hate. Kai recoiled once his tie was released, yanking the glove from his hand after noticing the stain of red on one of the knuckles. It was as quiet as death between them. His skin crawling as the smoke still was stinging at his nose. He was angry enough that he no longer could recognize the emotion.
It would be easy to just make him disappear, there wouldn't even be any evidence to link him to it if he used his quirk. With his teeth gritted together, his smoothed his tie back down, rolling his shoulders back as he regained his composure. "Do that again...and I'll kill you." He grabbed his drink, tossing some money down on the counter and leaving with just that in hand. Kai left, walking out the door just as the rain started to fall.
Finding the cigarette he dropped, Dabi picked it back up, relighting the end of it with a blue flame on his finger. "You can try." He hollered back, lips pulled back in a grin. Watching him leave, his eyes went to the discarded white glove once Kai was out of his sight. It fell so he saw the spot of his blood on one of the knuckles. Touching at his chin and jaw again, it's been a while since anyone hit him like that, it was a strange sort of touch to miss.
Wednesday:
Laying nice and cozy in his bed, five pillows making a comfortable nest around his head, and the pattern of rain against his window, Dabi smiled to himself. Today, after all, was his day off and he planned on enjoying it lazily. He had Kai to thank for it, after the punch, Kai made a rather angry phone call. If Shigaraki cared about the opinion of a stuffy young blood business prince than he probably would have been fired. He guessed luck was on his side since everyone wasn't all too fond of Kai, especially Shigaraki.
Sinking deeper into his cotton filled nest, he wondered who was covering the opening shift. Right away he could eliminate Toga as a possibility. After the stabbing incident, she wasn't allowed to open, close, or work at all unless someone else was there (typically Twice). Twice also wasn't to be trusted in the shop alone and he couldn't seem to handle Kai's prissy demands. He ended up falling back asleep before he could make up his mind, missing the chance to snoop around.
With a groan he rolled onto his back, a buzz of his phone waking him from his deserved rest. Peeking an eye open, the rain outside dimming his room enough that the light didn't hurt. His phone buzzed again, vibrating against the wood of his nightstand. Reaching over he answered after seeing 'Boss' light up his screen. "You deal with him!" The voice snarled at him before hanging up with a click. Getting dressed he gave his bed a crestfallen look, dreaming of the day that he could have been.
He checked the time but it didn't make sense, it was just a little past noon, Kai never came during lunch. Going downstairs he went down the hall, passing Twice who was outside his own apartment, one hand holding a beer, the other a crunched up box of cigarettes. They gave each other a nod before he opened the door. Instantly an apron was shoved, pinky up, into his chest. Looking over at the lunch crowd he was caught off guard by all the black and white suits there at the tables. "He brought his friends for lunch, make sure Toga doesn't stab the big one," Shigaraki grumbled, not caring if she actually did or not, but would rather avoid hearing the word lawyer.
After scanning the small crowd he was able to find Kai, who didn't look like he wanted to be here right now. That look only intensified when he noticed Dabi slip in behind the counter and smirk at him with bloodthirsty teeth. Toga was leaning over one of the tables, finger on the point of a butter knife as she listened to one of the suited up blokes talks about his boxing days. The guy loud brags about the time he broke his opponents face made him go and drag her away, banning her to the back on dish duty.
Kai stood at the front as his subordinates found seats, coffee, and food in hand. "If you embarrass me in front of my men, I'll make sure you'll regret it."
"Hmm." Dabi hummed, mimicking the tune of the soft jazz music coming from the small radio Twice hid in a fake plant. He never turned the damn thing on when he worked, jazz really wasn't his style, but it did suit a cafe. "I have a feeling it would be worth it just to see them lose a little respect for their pretty little prince. Besides...I bet you'd like it." He said, just quiet enough that he knew no one else would hear. This was his favorite game to play, he liked seeing those lips pull thin in a grimace, the look of worry.
Kai held his ground, Dabi glancing over his shoulder at his workers. He hated them for mistaking convenience for actual enjoyment. There was blood in the water and they both knew it, Dabi had his claws in him. "Like it?" He questioned, wondering just what there was to like about this. Those damn white teeth smiled at him, it messed with him, how could this bastard have a beautiful smile while looking ready to eat him alive.
Dabi leaned back, getting a glass mug from the shelf. “Men like you miss that fight for power, having everyone blindly following you gets dull. Yes sir, losses it ring. I bet you crave for that struggle, don't cha Kai? You like when I don't bend to your every command like a dog, you like getting bullied by me.” He started making the drink, still smiling pretty as he continued. Turning around he sat the mug in front of him, the black liquid staring up, their reflections warped in its surface. “Why else would you come here if not for the struggle?”
Kai forced himself to give a laugh as he took the drink. "You have no idea what you're talking about." He stepped back, feeling his blood turn a little icier under his skin. Dabi shrugged before taking the edge of the counter in his hands and leaning in. Standing his ground he simply glared at him as if that would be enough. It never was when it came to Dabi.
Something was set down and he didn't want to look but he did. His glove was staring back at him and his skin crawled with the realization that he left it and Dabi took it. The stain of red was gone from the knuckle but that gave him no peace of mind. He could think of all sorts of stains Dabi would be all too glad to leave on it. “Its custom made, I was careful with it.” Those words oozed out, sticky and sweet, turning his stomach. Dabi looked over at the businessmen sitting at the table and he kept his hand over so Kai couldn't take it back. “I could say you left it at my place...loud enough for them to hear.”
“They would never believe you!” Kai hissed between his teeth, trying to keep his jaw from moving so it didn't look like he was talking with this lowlife. Most of all he didn't want one of them coming over to see what was happening and see his glove in Dabi's hand.
Dabi smile only widened and he held the glove out. Kai quickly reached for it but to no surprise Dabi quickly held it outside his reach, laughing at him while giving the men in suits another glance. “Maybe so there's really no harm in seeing.” He raised his voice eyeing the men with a glint in his eyes. Lifting the glove up Kai snarled at him, his fingers curling into his palms, trying not to lash out and punch him again. “Relax little prince, I'm not actually going to do that. I just wanted to see how you would react.” He took his hand turning it over to drop the glove into his palm.
Curling his fingers around his he recoiled, taking a step back away from the counter, leaving the mug there. The hair on his neck was standing up on end, unsure of what game Dabi was playing. He threw the glove back at him and took his drink. "Keep the damn thing, I don't want it after you've done lord knows what with it."
“I'm a little insulted that you think my dick is small enough to use your little ass glove as a cock sleeve.” He grabbed it off the counter and wiggled it back and forth in front of him.
Thursday:
Dabi opened on early for once and was waiting, leaving the door closed as the rain continued to pour outside. Broom in hand he pushed the dust into the corner before pushing it into a dustpan back. The rain from yesterday tracked in a lot of dirt and it wasn't like Toga and Twice did any cleaning. He felt like a damn mother, no ever helped him around here.
Getting the mop from the back, he shined the floors as the radio continued to play the jazz from the cd. The oven beeped, preheated for the batch of scones. Blackberry mint, which was normally served on Mondays. Leaving the mop behind he slid them into the oven set the timer. The rain was light, a soft sprinkling against the sidewalk and little droplets rolling down the glass door. It was peaceful but boring without his prince to tease.
Finishing up the mopping he set up a wet floor sign, to prevent anything from threatening to sue. As he waited for his main source of early morning entertainment, he decided he might as well wash the table too. “So you actually do clean this place.” Kai's tone conveyed genuine surprise. When he entered Dabi looked him down, trailing over him slowly, he hated that he had gotten used to the feeling of being mentally undressed.
Embarrassment followed as Dabi's eyes went to his shoes before going back to his face. “Your dirty shoes tracked dirt in.” He commented, annoyed at the footprints now marking the freshly cleaned floor. Dabi then waved his had towards the rug he had put in front of the door. “It's pretty rude of you to not wipe our feet off first.” The tone was both vicious and playful. Kai said nothing and only gave the rug a side glance before continuing to the counter, leaving a trail of dirt shoe prints.
With a sigh, Dabi shoulders sunk a bit as if to act defeated, his head rolling to one side. Still holding the mop handle he rubbed the back of his neck. Kai would have given a smirk, but the move he just pulled so very much like the man he hated that he was disgusted with himself. His face instead was just as sour as ever. Slipping around to the back of the counter, Dabi leaned over the top, the low neck of his shirt loose and peaking over.
Kai tried not to look but it was hard not to when it was out there in such an open display. There was no way to be subtle about it either, even the smallest glance would be noticed. The line of skin that was stabled down made a vaguely heart-like shape which only made Dabi's chest look fuller. Kai wondered about the scarred skin but he would never ask about it, the answer would be as gross as Dabi looked. Raising his eyes, he looked over at the oven as the timer went off, a familiar smell distracting him.
Sensing what he wanted Dabi pushed off the counter, holding off his teasing for now. When he opened the oven the smell came out heavier, some steam pooling out from the open door. He pulled the tray out, checking to see if they were finished, taking them out he moved it to the cooling rack. Taking a paper he wrapped one up and toss it over to Kai, who hadn't expected to have something thrown at him nearly dropped it, Dabi was surprised when he managed to catch it.
They didn't talk much today, Dabi holding back on his usual teasing, which stirred up a sinking suspicion in Kai. He held the scone and his espresso close, eyes scanning the man in front of him down, nose turned in a scowl. After he paid for his things, he looked towards the door but he didn't leave, it didn't feel right to do so quite yet.
Dabi leaned back over the counter, laying on top of one arm, holding his chin in his palm with the other. "Hmm? Did you want another peak before you go?" Dabi smirked, teasing, as he let the hand holding his chin fall to the neck of his shirt, pulling it down a bit further. Laughing at the color that he watched fill Kai's cheeks, and he tugged the shirt down a bit further to show off the shiny metal barbell that went through his nipple.
Kai's eyes widened for just a split second and he turned his head to look away. Opening his mouth to speak he shut it again as he couldn't think of anything to say to defend himself. He had been starting earlier and he definitely had been staring now. The burning feeling in his face was unpleasant and shameful. Without a word, he went out the door and back out into the rain.
Friday:
Again the rain was still pouring from the sky, it was heavier than the day before. Thunder clapped over his head as he held his briefcase over his head, cursing himself for leaving his umbrella behind at work. The rain was sinking into his blazer, soaking through to his shirt, and he found himself moving faster to get to the cafe.
Shivering, cold, and uncomfortable wet with icy rainwater, Kai almost smiled when he got close to the door. Lighting flashed, making the street behind him shine as it reflected the light, the following boom of thunder made him flinch. He stopped himself from entering, revulsion turning his stomach as he looked in.
Like a shameless whore, Dabi was on his knees, a hand pawing over jeans, his mouth wrapped around the cock of a man Kai didn't know. The man was holding the back of Dabi's head in his hand, ugly rings decorating a few of his fingers which were tangled in thick dyed hair. A cigarette between his lips but the gap between his top front teeth visible as he smirked. Kai wasn't looking at him though, he found his gaze stuck on Dabi.
His cheeks were flushed, saliva rolling down to his chin, his hand around his own cock, and those fingers worked over three maybe four barbells along the length. Kai couldn't tell how many just that there was metal there to match the ones he knew were in those nipples. A gross thought, a question from someplace he buried deep inside, came into his mind. He wasn't able to force it away, an unsavory emotion digging it up to the surface, he had no choice to but to ask.
What would those piercings feel like if he fucked him?
Kai didn't know why he didn't leave right then but there was a weight in his feet keeping him there. He felt like a deer caught in the headlights as a large truck speed towards him. The man didn't notice him, he was distracted. When those sharp blue eyes met him, Kai whined and drew back, knowing he's been caught watching.
After the shock and horror faded, they were replaced with white-hot anger, and he left with lighting and thunder going off. Kai walked to work, his clothes dripping with water as he entered the building, his short hair slicked smooth, heavy with cold water. Throwing the door shut behind him, his subordinates turned in there seats and stared at him while trying to look like they weren't.
Tearing his blazer from his shoulders, he walked past them for his office, visibly shivering from the cold. He closed himself in his office, tugging the door shut, slamming it louder than he normally did. He hunched over his desk, the provocative image of Dabi still very visible whenever he shut his eyes.
He did it on purpose.
Kai slammed his fingers into the keyboard, the loud aggressive tapping could be heard down the hall. There was no doubt in his mind and that fact just pissed him off more. Dabi wanted him to see. That wasn't an accident, it wasn't possible, he followed a pattern for far too long for that bastard to forget. "Fucking vile." He muttered, hands pulling back from the keyboard, he wasn't sure if he was talking about himself or Dabi now. The door open and he didn't look up to see who it was, they knew better than to try talking to him right now, so they walked in and left a folded white towel on the desk corner.
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With a large yawn, he pulled away from his computers, his body slumped in the chair. It was well into the night, his light the only one left on besides the ones the cleaning staff kept dimmed as they emptied trashes and vacuumed the carpet. The storm outside had grown worse since this morning and the umbrella he left here was nowhere to be found, which was just the cherry on top of an already terrible day. As lighting made his whole office glow in bright white light, he stood, saving his work for the day and shutting the computer down. Gathering a few things, he slipped his blazer back on over his shirt and loosened the tie around his neck.
He was soaked to the bone in a matter of minutes, the rain pelting down was cold as ice, the droplets larger than marbles. The streets were empty except for the occasional passing car threatening to soak him in filthy street water. A chill worked his way to his bones and every movement felt like he was walking with frozen limbs. The water in his hair dripped from his bands, falling into his eyes. Stiff and shivering, pointless trying to rub warmth against his arms, his pace slowed. It was so cold, he really couldn't stand it.
Store windows were dark as he passed, closed due to the time, offering no shelter from the rain. With his teeth chattering he continued, the flash of lighting making him flinched as it temporarily blinded him. Raising a hand he tried to stop a taxi but the car kept going as if it didn't see him. So he had no other choice but to keep walking. The insides of his shoes squished and squeaked with water.
The following bang of thunder left his ears ringing and he knew that he had to get inside. Desperation squeezed at his stomach, but it turned hopeful as he saw the dim glow of light. Someone was still open. But when his eyes looked to see the little sign sticking out from the building, that hopefulness turned bitter. Enfer Café. Sighing he continued, looking in through the glass but seeing no one inside, and it figured Dabi wouldn't be working anyways.
He expected the door to be locked, the light on just to mock him, but with a pull, it opened for him. Slipping in, his clothes dripped water to the floor, his frame shivering as he leaned against the door. With his nose wrinkled he looked over the seat, they looked clean enough, and he was tired. Falling into one, he looked around wondering why it was still open and where the person closing was.
Kai didn't have to wonder long as a squeak of a door opening made him turn his head towards the kitchen. Dabi walked out, to lock up, key ring around his finger, he almost didn't recognize Kai in his current wet pathetic state. "What the hell are you doing here, it's midnight," Dabi asked as he turned half the lights off. He looked Kai down and stared at the puddle forming. With a sigh, he went and locked the door before giving him a sideways glance from over the top of his shoulder. "You look like a drowned rat."
Growling Kai rubbed his arms in an attempt to get warm, his eyes set on Dabi in a glare, only flickering down to see him to the lock. "If you're closing than I should go." He said but made no effort to stand or leave. Somehow he knew that even if he did attempt to go, Dabi wouldn't have made it easy, he also wasn't eager to go back in the storm. Dabi ran his fingers over the top of the table as he passes. With a smirk he slipped behind the counter, getting the sixth cup down, just like always.
“You never did get your drink this morning.” He teased, spinning the paper cup in his hand.
"Whos fault is that!" Kai snapped back although it lost some of its bite since his teeth were still chattering together. Dabi laughed as he made up the drink, his expression softening to something rather misleading if Kai was a fool he would have mistaken it for affection. "You did that on purpose...you knew I'd be coming." He muttered and averted his glare, instead looking at his gloves completely ruined by the rain.
His drink was set in front of him but he didn't notice until a thumb wiped away a droplet of water from his cheek. "Jealous?" Dabi licked the water from his thumb. Kai just blinked, unable to answer such an anserine question. He simply rolled his eyes and took the drink, needing to get something warm into him. Dabi watched as Kai guzzled the drink down like an alcoholic with a bottle of fine whiskey. Still, he was shivering, his clothes far too wet and cold for a warm drink to be enough. Unsure if it was pity or a simply taking advantage of an opportunity, Dabi cornered Kai in, one hand on the table the other on the wall beside him. Setting the cup down, Kai looked at him, quiet, clearly waiting. "Come."
Kai found himself smirking at the demanding tone, it had been a long time since he's heard someone try to command him. Dabi was close enough he could smell his breath, it was a mix of cigarette smoke and something spicy, cinnamon maybe. Running his hand down the side of the cup, Kai looked at Dabi from the corner of his eyes. "Why should I?" He found himself smirking more. He'd been playing along with this cat and mouse game for a while whether he liked it or not. The least he could do was make Dabi work a little harder, he was still mad at him.
Cat and mouse was the wrong way to view it. Neither of them were mice, as much as he liked to think Dabi was beneath him, in this cafe they were equals. It was a game of chess and they both were seeing who would tip their king over first. Kai made his move and now it was Dabi's turn to play.
Those cold eyes looked him down and Kai tried to stop shivering and he gritted his jaw to stop the chatter of his teeth. His tie was weaved between fingers, the hold was far from being threatening, it wasn't to keep him in place. The hold was softer than that, it was touch, a caress of mock tenderness. "I guess I could let the storm have you." Thunder crashed loud enough that the glass shook after those mocking words oozed from Dabi's mouth. Kai shivered, his body betraying him, and Dabi grinned like he already won. He worked his fingers up the strip of cloth, loosening the knot more. "You could use my laundry room and get those clothes of yours nice and dry." The offer was seductive.
The thought of being warm and dry lured him in, and he knowingly took the bait. "Alright, just to get dry." He pulled his tie from Dabi's hand and with a sigh he followed him. Dabi led him up the stairs and opened the door to his apartment. Kai walked past him as the door opened for him, he knew what following Dabi up those stairs meant, but it really sunk in once he was inside.
He lost.
Everything was freshly cleaned as if Dabi knew Kai would turn and leave if the place was left in its usual state. The whole studio was spotless, perfect, and the air smelled like fresh linen. The bedding was new, the bag it came it was slightly visible as it was kept for storing the stuff in later. Kai's hair stood up. There was even a violin out on display, an expensive looking one at that, it had to be there to impress him or something. Dabi knew he's come here and Dabi knew he'd follow him up. The fact that it was a studio apartment also removed any privacy he hoped to have to change.
Kai was so shocked but the sudden realization that he didn't notice his blazer as it was removed from his shoulders. “Kai....” Dabi's breath was hot against his ear. The door shut behind them and a push on his shoulder made him turn. Dabi undid the tie, slipping in closer, head tilting as he went in for a kiss.
Damp cloth touched against his mouth as Kai blocked him with a gloved hand. "Brush your teeth first." He was bargaining for time, also he knew where that mouth had been this morning, he wouldn't let that dirty thing touch him+. He felt Dabi smile against his fingers but was relieved when he pulled back. Dabi slipped around Kai, reaching back to smack the palm of his hand against the curve of Kai's ass. The noise was wet as Kai's clothes really were like he jumped in a pool. Surprised Kai jumped and glared at him as the bathroom light flicked on.
He looked at the door, knowing what would happen if he stayed. They weren't on equal footing here, this was the wolf's den and he had been stupid enough to come in. He bit his cheek, he walked right into a trap, offering himself up on a silver platter. Cold and shivering, Kai wasn't giving in yet, but there was a rise of fear. Dabi wanted to take away his control, to knock him down a peg, and he feared what he would do to attain that.
Kai wanted to hang on to his control, he didn't want to lose completely. Undoing the buttons of his shirt, he listened to the noise from the bathroom, when the water stopped he eased his shirt off his shoulders. A towel was dropped over the top of his head and fingers trailed over the back of his neck stopping where his shirt still sat. Dabi's hand felt warm, he almost wanted to keep having him touch him. “Did you wash your hands?” He asked, shooting a glare over his shoulder.
“Are you serious?” Dabi asked, annoyance obvious. Kai pointed back towards the bathroom and to prove a point, he began working his wet shirt back up onto his shoulder. “Shit you really are a little prissy prince aren't you. Fine, just get out of those clothes, you'll get a cold.”
Kai bit at his cheek but undressed as he heard the water start to run again. It already felt better to be out of those wet clothes but it was also nerve-racking standing there exposed. He found a clean shirt to quickly slip on, putting that towel back over his hair. The neck stretched out enough that it kept falling off his shoulder no matter his attempts to fix it. He sat at the foot of the bed, wondering what would happen next, his heart was racing. When Dabi came back out he displayed his hands, turning them as if to display they were clean now.
Kai motioned with a nod towards to violin, smirking. “Did you use soap?” He asked but Dabi crossed his arms and leaned against the doorway. Dabi was getting annoyed with his pathetic attempts to buy time.
"Quit biding for time, if you don't want to, all you had to do was say so. I won't force you." With a sigh, he moved away from the doorway and he walked to the bed and stood in front of him. It wasn't hard to notice how Kai shrunk away from him as he got closer, the way he pressed his knees together. He cupped Kai's chin in his hand and ran his thumb along his jawline. "You've never been fucked before, have you? You should have told me you're a virgin." He laughed.
Kai turned his head and leaned away from the touch. "Would it have made a difference?" He grumbled the question as an embarrassed blush set fire to his cheeks. Dabi shrugged his shoulders before pausing to think about it, but ended up coming to the same conclusion and shrugged again. Kai huffed and slapped Dabi's hand away as he tried to touch his face again. "You wouldn't have treated me any differently, it wouldn't change a thing so why would I bring it up," Kai added, his blush growing darker.
Dabi laughed with a shake of his head. He licked the corner of his mouth and got close. Kai let his own eyes drift shut. He knew was he was walking into when he went up those stairs, he was really an idiot for thinking he wasn't going to slip up and fall into indulgence. "I might be willing to fuck you sweetly if you ask me nicely," Dabi said and Kai could feel his mouth move against him before he backed away. Kai grabbed him, hearing fabric rip as he pulled him in closer, an attempt to steal control. Dabi covered Kai's mouth with his hand, giving the back of his hand a kiss. "Manners, Kai."
Those teeth grinned at him, white, deadly. He didn't expect Dabi to have any sense of self-control, he thought those teeth would be sinking in, choking him of his pride. Glaring at him, he bit the inside of his cheek, Dabi's hand still firmly pressed over his mouth. He was pushed against the mattress, his eyes going wide in surprise, fingers, and thumb pressing into his cheek. His head was turned to the side and he quickly wrapped his hands around Dabi's wrist trying to remove it. Those fingers only squeezed tighter, the nails starting to dig in. Screeching against the palm, the noise was muffled, and he could only glare in protest.
Dabi's mouth met the side of Kai's neck, planting a kiss just below his ear. With his teeth grazing over soft skin, he pushed Kai's legs open with his knee and felt an angry puff of air against his palm. Feeling him shiver, Dabi bit down, working his tongue along the bite, sucking so it bruised. He wanted to leave evidence all over him, in places that Kai couldn't hide, he was going to leave him looking like a paid whore by the time he was done.
Squeezing his eyes shut Kai's brain and body were at conflict, it felt gross, but he didn't want Dabi to stop. Tense, he grabbed a fist full of black hair, it was dry and course between his fingers, making it easier to keep a good grip. He pulled him in, teeth grinding together as the teeth against his skin dug in deeper. His other hand balled up in the back of Dabi's shirt, tearing the fabric more, as he tried pulling him off. Smiling Dabi ran his tongue over the bite mark, licking over Kai's ear, nipping at the earrings.
Keeping one hand over Kai's mouth, he worked his knee between Kai's legs and slipped his hand underneath his shirt Kai was wearing. His hand felt over his chest, dragging his nail over a nipple. There was another hot puff of air against his hand, a muffled noise coming from Kai's throat, and those eyes were squeezed shut even tighter. Bringing his hand out, he licked his palm, watched disgusted horror fill those pretty yellow eyes.
Dabi returned to biting and sucking along his neck, the hand covering Kai's mouth slipping down to hold his throat. His fingers curled around Kai's cock and he felt the body underneath him give a jolt. “Bastard!” Kai hissed, his voice sounding distant as the thumb pressed against his Adam's apple.
"Man, are you always such a rude shit?" Dabi gave Kai's cock a light pump, sliding his fingers up the shaft and back down. Dabi could feel the Adam's apple bob underneath his thumb as Kai choked down a moan. He tried to close his legs but Dabi was quick to grab onto his thigh. Gliding his finger over the cock's head, he smiled and kissed along his jaw.
Kai pressed his hand to Dabi's forehead and pushed on it trying to get him to stop. “Fuck you!” He snapped and was met with a painful bite to the unmarked side of his neck. A whine slipped out, his legs shaking. He could feel him smile, teeth still against his skin. “Stop it.” He snarled and squeezed his eyes shut, expecting another painful bite, expecting something. He got nothing. Dabi stopped. Blinking he looked at Dabi and his breath caught in his throat, he was under the claws of a wolf.
Dabi laughed at him, running his hand over the mess of marks and bites he left. “You look disappointed that I actually stopped. Did you think I would ignore you and keep going? Do you actually want me to force you? Fuck that's kinda gross, you're pretty nasty for a virgin.” There was gleam, a blood lust, as he considered it, Kai was being difficult. He thought against it, it would be too easy to give Kai what he wanted. Laughing again he grabbed his wrists, pinning them down, squeezing until Kai's expression hinted towards fear. Fear was such a good look on him, but he wanted to see something else. The thought of seeing him lose it made his blood pump and boil.
A bit of color drained from Kai's face, fingers curling into his palms. “Shut up, that's not it.” He said but he wasn't sure if he believed himself. Dabi didn't seem to buy it either, lips turning upward, stables straining as his smile widened.
“Then ask me already. I know you want it, you wouldn't have come up here if you didn't.” He pushed Kai's legs open with his knee, working his way between them. He pressed close as he could while still dressed. “I'm not fucking you until you say please.”
Kai's eyes left Dabi's, staring at where their bodies connected. This didn't feel fair, besides the oversized shirt hanging off his shoulder, he was naked while Dabi was still fully clothed. Although he was able to see the tear he made when pulling on the shirt earlier. The cheap cloth had ripped pretty, the collar ripped a few loose strings in the triangle like shape. "It's storming out, I was soaked." Kai huffed his defense. Looking at his discarded clothes, clumped together in a damp mess, they would still be wet by morning if they weren't taken care of.
Dabi humped against him, grinding his hips down against him. It was sort of nostalgic, humping against him while fully dressed, it took him back to innocent middle school days where he was just starting to dip into sexual contacts. Kai's teeth bit into his bottom lip as he tried to keep quiet, it didn't work, his moans coming out angry but hot. “You never even done this, have you? Shit, just how much of a virgin are you. Have you done anything?”
Embarrassed, Kai couldn't even bring himself to lie. He tried jerking his arms free but all it did was bruise his wrists. Dabi kissed at his neck, sucking at the bite marks to make them darker, turning red marks into angry purple ones. Kai yelped as it started to hurt since he didn't say stop, Dabi kept going. Biting down by one of the other bites, making the infinity shape on the side of his neck.
He couldn't stand it, it stopped feeling good, the bites got rougher. Moaning, he tried to shut his legs together but they only pressed to Dabi's sides, his knees digging into his ribs. His breathing felt like he was holding his breath, but each exhale was heavy and warm. “
Please.
” Kai didn't even realize that he had said it until Dabi's mouth was licking over his ear.
“Please, what? You have to say it.” Dabi purred, letting go of a wrist in order to pet Kai's hair back. It was surprisingly soft, like petting his hand over silk. He kissed along his jaw, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, teasing with the idea of actually kissing him, he did brush his teeth for it. Kai shook his head, his free hand going to push on Dabi's chest. He could feel the barbell piercing against his palm, it reminded him of the ones that were hidden from sight, just below Dabi's belt.
Remembering those he shoved at Dabi harder but the other didn't move. His head was spinning, mentally picturing the sight from this morning. “They'll hurt.” He thought aloud, hiding the panic from his voice well enough that Dabi didn't notice.
Confused Dabi tilted his head and followed Kai's gaze downward. It took him a second to realize what Kai was talking about, he almost laughed, but he held back this time. “Do you want them too?” He asked, taking Kai's jaw in his hand, it was fun seeing him look so small. There was still anger and fight in those eyes which he was glad for, it would be boring to see him go completely submissive for him. Another kiss was placed at the corner of Kai's mouth and Dabi ran his tongue up the side of his face. Kai gagged, his nose wrinkling as the tongue worked over his eyelid. “I can make them feel good, really good.”
Kai glared at him, looking for any signs that he was being misled. No matter how hard he looked he could find any signs that Dabi was lying to him, but he still found it hard to believe that metal digging at him would feel good. Huffing, he pushed Dabi's face away for any more kisses could be placed by his mouth or elsewhere. "I already said please." He reminded. "I will not spell it out for you."
"Hmm." He lowered the hand from his face and stood up. He made a motion with his finger. "Turn over," Dabi ordered, playfully but with a serious look in his eyes. Kai opened his mouth to question him, but a little voice in the back of his head warned against it. Sighing he rolled over, taking one of the pillows and folding his arms over it so he was more comfortable. The shirt he wore was pushed up, bunching around his shoulders, before decided to help, it was pulled off. Dabi walked to the side of the bed, grabbing something Kai wasn't quick enough to notice. Fingers traced down Kai's spine as Dabi returned to the foot of his bed.
Kai wrapped his arms around the pillow, Dabi's hands painfully hot as they massaged his ass cheeks apart. Those fingers squeezed at him as if seeing if the fruit was ripe, thumbs sliding into the crack, teasing with how close they got to his hole without touching it. The feeling wasn't terrible but it wasn't enough to bring pleasure. Just as he opened his mouth to demand more, a moan came out in its place as something wet and warm slicked over him.
Gently Dabi pressed his hands to Kai's cheeks, opening them so he could bury his face in deeper. Kai slapped his hand over his mouth, straining his head to try and look, not believing what was happening. It was simple licking at first, just a flat tongue going over his hole. He pressed his head to the pillow. “Disgusting...” He breathed, his hips rocking back.
Smirking Dabi softly bit into a cheek, applying some pressure with his thumb and dragging it down over the taint. "It's a good thing you're such a fucking princess." Dabi teased, easing his thumb back upwards. He smirked, slapping his hand against a cheek before going back to it. Working his tongue in a circle, he raised Kai's hips up getting him into his knees. As he sucked and was careful not to make it feel too good, he didn't want Kai coming just yet. Listening to him try to muffle his moans was comical, he was so loud. If he hadn't figured out Kai was a virgin earlier, he would figure it out now, still, he was surprised by how sensitive he was.
Penetrated him with his tongue, he coated him in saliva, wanting him nice and wet for later. It was difficult to in very far, he was tighter than he thought. Pulling away to rub his jaw, he chuckled. "You never even fingered yourself have you?" He asked, popping the cap to the bottle of lube he grabbed. He was very gracious with how he coated his fingers, the liquid slick and almost sticky, creamy in color like cum.
Pushing a cheek to the side he ran his fingers over the hole, smearing the lube and his spit around his the hole. "I hate you," Kai growled and hunched his shoulders as a finger pressed in, going further than the tongue had. As Dabi moved the finger, he found it getting warmer and warmer, he was pushing away but leaning into it. "I fucking hate you." He sucked in the air through his teeth, the noise sounding like a hiss.
Dabi nodded and pushed his tongue back in, moving it with his finger. He had to hold Kai still, pushing him back down. Kai's hips rocked side to side, his voice unlike himself, lewd. The lube didn't have much taste to it, although it was uncomfortably warm against his lips, and he regretted using the warming kind out his collection. Pulling his face back, he added another finger to replace his tongue. Pressing them deeply, he spread them, working the tense ring until it started to loosen for him. It wasn't enough for him to get his cock in but it was a start.
Kai hated this, it felt good, but it turned his stomach in a way that made him ill. Those fingers scissored inside him, spreading him open for something larger and longer. There was saliva running down the corner of his mouth, his eyes rolling back, muffling a moan with the pillow. He rocked his hips back, trying to fuck himself on Dabi's hand. Raising his hips he worked his hand underneath himself, wrapping his hand around his cock.
A hand quickly stopped him, the other pulling out and pushing Kai's hips down. "No," Dabi warned, lube-slick hand pressing between Kai's shoulders, his erect cock still bound with clothing press to Kai's ass. "I'm going to fuck the cum out of you, you won't even need to touch yourself."
The confidence in which Dabi spoke made Kai's skin prickle in goosebumps. Rising his hips, he rubbed against him. "Prove it." The words had the same effect as pouring lighter fluid on a fire. The hands holding him were gone, he could hear a belt be undone. Clothing rustled as Dabi undressed, he pushed back onto Kai's back, grinding against him, his dick sliding between the cheeks, grazing over the hole it a mocking gesture. Kai pressed his hips backward, the head of Dabi's cock poking in before he slid it back between Kai's ass.
It didn't take long for Kai to figure what Dabi was waiting for. His head was pressed down into his pillow, Dabi's fingers nesting into pretty soft hair. Taking his cock he drummed it against his ass, laughing at the pat-pat noise. "Say it." He purred and pulled Kai's head back. Those eyes glared at him, that hate-filled look that he loved so much was burning bright. It was such a beautiful look, he could have him stare at him like that all day. Dabi pressed his fingers to Kai's hole, not entering him, but trailing around it.
It metal felt weird as they rubbed against his cheeks, he found his brain repeating the question from this morning, only now the answer was so close he could taste it. “
Please. Do it.
” It slipped off his tongue, using the same tone he did to convince his competition to back off or to convince investors or possible partners to his side. He heard Dabi give a pleased little sigh.
Taking the bottle of lube, he squeezed the stuff back onto his palm, stroking it over his cock. He squeezed a few drops just above Kai's hole for good measure, he didn't want to ruin his little virgin prince. He pressed the head and there some resistance at first. Petting Kai's hair back off his forehead, he purred into his ear. “Relax, it'll hurt if you don't.” He said, kissing the back of Kai's neck. As much as he didn't want to listen, he did, relaxing against the touch. It didn't hurt at first, he groaned, and Dabi took his time pressing forward. “See there we go, isn't that better.” The petting of his hair was actually working to keep him relaxed, the touch was tender, almost sweet. He didn't move nor did Dabi once he was fully inside, his body firmly pressed to Kai's ass.
Dabi tied to move but Kai pulled away, his hand reaching back to claw at a thigh. "Not yet." He whined, his body tensing from the unfamiliar sensation. It hurt although not too bad, it was akin to stubbing his toe against the corner of his desk. Dabi's left hand remained firmly holding him by the hip, as the right removed from his hair to press into his shoulders.
Reaching back for the bottle he squeezed out more and tried moving again. He grabbed the second pillow and pushed it underneath Kai's waist. “Just breath, it'll be uncomfortable at first.” He told him and set his hand onto his back so he could feel if Kai started holding his breath. With that he moved, drawing his hips back slowly. He moved back in just as slowly.
Biting into the pillow Kai swore underneath his breath, he could feel each of those barbells as they move out of him, catching against the ring of his hole. When they moved back into him, the swearing grew louder, his teeth threatening to shred the pillow open. Dabi ignored the mess of foul language and kept moving, there wasn't even enough force behind it to get the bed to creak. Keeping the pace, he changed his movements trying to find Kai's prostate.
All the noise made it hard to tell what felt good for him and what didn't. Whines and gasps were telling him nothing. He's never fucked anyone this slow before, it was irritating having to take his time like this now that he was in him. He dug his fingers into the hip in his hand, clawing his nails down against the shape of the bone. Thrusting back in, Kai's whole body jolted against him, those hands pulled at the pillow as if trying to split in half. "Fuck you!" The insult came out on a shaky breath that brought an ear to ear smile to Dabi's face.
He moved that same was again and got the same reaction a little louder this time. “Ah, there it is.”
Kai's hole felt like it was on fire, the warming lube and the friction of the piecing pulling and pressing, were doing a number. Dabi had been telling the truth about those things, they did feel good when they moved along his walls, but them pulling out was a different story. He ground his teeth against the pillowcase, his eyes burning as he fought back tears. It still hurt, but he found that he didn't mind it too much now.
The thrusts were smooth, following a fluid-like motion that reached deep within him. Dabi was starting to go faster and he didn't protest it. The sound of their skin smacking together made him want to shower away the nasty crawling over his skin. He covered his mouth as Dabi went for his prostate with a vengeance, hammering into it until his vision was flashing white. He felt lightheaded, thoughts getting foggy as his eyes rolled back.
A loud slap caused him to uncover his mouth as he gasped. Dabi's hand slapped back down against the cheek, turning the already red hand-print an even darker shade. "Remember to breathe if you want to stay awake. If you pass out, I'm not going to go easy on you like I am now." He said squeezing the redden cheek in his hand. Dabi's own breathing was heavy, the squeeze around his dick was sending him to heaven.
Kai stopped biting the pillow and gave up on trying to hold back. “Don't stop.” He demanded, rocking his hips in an attempt to meet Dabi's thrusts. Hazy he panted for air, rutting against the pillow under his waist. “Come on, fuck me.” He reached back, nails finding the meat of Dabi's thick thigh.
"Fuck, do you have any idea how tight you are. It's like I stuck my dick in a finger trap." He teased, running his hand down Kai's back. "Gross, you got all sweaty." He licked his fingers to get a taste of the salt. Kai could feel the perspiration dew over his skin, the lube paired with Dabi's body felt like it was being roasted over a fire. It was stupid how hot it was, it was hard to breathe and fuck at the same time. Dabi pushed forward, thrusting in harder to work past the tight vise-grip on his cock. In all honesty, he thought he would have Kai a coming mess by now.
Sweat dripped onto the pillow as he tried getting to his hands and knees. His shaking arms didn't allow him to go further than getting his hips higher. Precum was dripping in glossy pearly beads from his cock, the beginning of his climax was building up like a pressure in his nerve. “Dabi.” He whined, his voice cracking as he spoke. “
Please!
”
Kai barely had the words out when Dabi took his waist in his hands and pulled him down against his cock. He was being worked like a human-sized fleshlight, Dabi's slow pace was left behind in the dust. Kai choked on his own moans, unable to get a new breath in as he was being led to ruin. Dabi's groans were throaty and deep, there was a smug smile in the tone that just pissed Kai off.
There was a heat that felt as if it was flooding his stomach, it was followed but something thicker than the lube running down this shaking thighs. His body felt like fireworks were lighting up his nerves, the slow grinding into his ass dragging it down until his cock couldn't spill another drop against the pillow. Even after he came, Dabi gave a few more half-hearted humps, trying to prolong is own orgasm. Laying on top of Kai's back, he grabbed the back of his head and pulled it back to kiss him.
He pushed his tongue past his lips and ran it over his teeth, Kai's hand pushed at his throat, turning his head away. “Don't....” Kai growled but his energy was sapped from him so he didn't put much fight when Dabi pushed his hand down. Another kiss was pressed to his mouth and he tried not to think about where that tongue had been. There was still the taste of mint on Dabi's tongue, at least that gave him the comfort of knowing that the bastard actually brushed his teeth. Kai wasn't sure what he was doing as he kissed back, he grew angry as he knew that he was going to get bullied for this later.
Running his tongue over Kai's mouth, feeling the smooth teeth underneath the parted lips. When he pulled back, he shoved Kai's head down. Getting off the bed, Dabi threw the clothes into the dryer that was hidden away in what looked like a closet. Kai could feel those eyes scanning down him as Dabi took in the sight. It wasn't the rough hate filled fuck he had been jerking his dick all week thinking about, but it was a good start. Smirking he sat beside Kai, plunging his fingers back in getting a tired cry from him. It was hot and wet in him now and he wondered if he could get Kai to come again just by cleaning him up. That would be hilariously counterproductive, he couldn't resist giving it a try.
Making a fish hook shape with his fingers, he pulled Kai back and laughed at the yelping noise. A hand went to slap him but he was quicker, taking him by the wrist and folding it behind his back. "Now is that any way to thank me for relieving you of your sad virgin status. If you don't apologize I'll keep you laying here in your own filth till morning."
Kai flinched, gritting his teeth as his arm was bent back further, but that wasn't anywhere near as bad as the idea of being forced to stay covered in sweat, lube, and cum. “I'm sorry.”
“Good prince.” Dabi mocked and patted the top of Kai's head to congratulate him for a job well done. With a smile he pulled Kai off the bed, keeping a firm grip on the arm as he pushed him towards the bathroom. The shower was a small one, there was room for two but only barely, they would have to stand close. Kai shot a glare over his shoulder, his legs feeling like jello, he didn't know if he would be able to stand if they went for another round.
He was pushed inside and Dabi turned the water on, not letting it get warm first. The water that hit him was colder than the rain was, it instantly reached into his bone, knocking the air from his lungs. He couldn't even yelp or protest, he could only try to get out. Dabi's hand kept him inside, those deadly white teeth gleaming joyfully at him. Dabi then adjusted the nozzle so the water warmed up and he gave a fake apology. Once it was to his liking he got in, shutting the glass door behind him. Kai had his back to the cold tiled wall, Dabi's body blocking the spray of water, chest to chest.
Kai kept close to the tile as Dabi soaped up his hands, the scent bright and welcoming like citrus, grapefruit if his nose was correct. The lube repelled the water that was able to sneak past Dabi's broad shoulders, it made him want to scrub his own skin away. Dabi leaned in, his teeth biting down against already bruised skin. Running his hand over the inside of Kai's thigh he needed his thumb down, rubbing it in a long oval shape.
Spreading the foamy bubbles smooth skin, he worked his hand up higher, sucking on wet skin. To his surprise Kai was quiet, but the shake in his legs and change in his breathing betrayed him. "You like that don't you?" Dabi teased, tugging the earlobe with the points of his teeth. Snaking his arm behind him, he pulled him closer those hands pressing to his chest to keep some distance. In a quick fluid motion, he turned them so they switched positions.
Taking a firm hold of a cheek he spread it to exposing it to the warm spray of water. Kai's nails dug in, the water hot, too hot. Fingers pushed into him, rocking in and out, spreading him open so water could get it. It was a weird feeling, one that his blood flow back to his cock. “Dabi...you bastard. Didn't you have enough?” He asked, hips involuntarily rolling back against the hand, working against those fingers. Dabi took full advantage of a pleasured gasp, kissing Kai deeply, encouraging him to kiss back.
Water and soap were worked around his hole, Dabi's hand rubbing over his balls before washing over his thighs. “You're the one trying to fuck yourself on my hand. I'm just cleaning you up.” He bullied, working in a third finger when he returned to the hole. He pushed his leg between Kai's to give him something to rut against. The hot water starting to lose some of its heat but with how hard Kai was, he figured he could beat the flash of cold water that was coming.
Thrusting his fingers in quicker, Dabi took Kai's hand and brought to his dick. Kai jerked his hand away in surprise, but when a hand wrapped around his cock, he relented and returned the gesture. Looking down he tried to mimic what he saw Dabi doing, his fingers running loosely over the barbell piercings. Groaning Dabi's fingers were swirling around. "I hate you." He breathed out his back arching, feeling that same tense build up of pleasure.
Laughing dryly Dabi smirked, pushing in as deep as he could go, pumping the cock in his hand faster. “I hate you too.” He replied back, grinning as Kai's teeth sunk into his shoulder, a moan vibrating in his throat as his body shook. Kai's hands were shaking too bad for him to continue, he panted for air still clinging to him against his own wishes. “Okay, my turn babe. Be sure to watch the teeth.” Dabi's voice sounded distant, his head felt foggy, he wanted to go to bed and he didn't fully hear what he had said.
There was light press to his shoulder and he willingly allowed it to push him to his knees. This made the shower feel more cramped than before, not to mention he wasn't to keen on having Dabi's cock in his face. Although he did get to figure out Dabi's real hair color, he preferred the black that it was now. The back of his head was grabbed, fingers tangling painfully into his hair, tugging him closer. What Dabi said finally sunk in as well as his position in front of him. Huffing he glared up. "Don't you dare think about finishing in my mouth. I'll bite it off if you do."
“Kinky.”
Kai hated every second that he had Dabi's dick in his mouth. The taste of precum was bitterly salty against his tongue and once in a while one of the damn barbells would clink against a tooth. It was hard keeping his jaw slacked when all he wanted to do was bite the damn thing clean off. That desire grew to an intense level as Dabi pushed his head down, the head of cock ramming against the back of his throat. Tears stung at his eyes and he gagged, smacking his hand against Dabi's hip.
Dabi pulled out, keeping one hand balled into dark wet hair as the other stroked down his length. Kai could hear him grunting over the sound of his coughing and dry heaving. He rubbed his mouth, tasting bile on his tongue and he spit to try to get the taste out. A painful pull to his hair made him look up. “Where do you want it?”
"What?" Kai snapped and tried to get away. He yelped as his hair was pulled harder and he stopped trying to get away, it wasn't like there was anywhere in he could go in the small shower anyways. "Nowhere...nowhere." He answered but Dabi shook his head.
"Clocks ticking. Choose or I'll shove it back in that pretty mouth of yours." He snarled through his clenched teeth.
It was obvious that he didn't have very long to answer, it didn't want it back in his mouth, he just knew Dabi would make him swallow it. The thought of it made his stomach lunge forward. Where? He asked himself and squeezed his eyes shut. "Not my face." The water was started to get cold, he was shivering. The hold on his hair let go and instead was stroked back from his forehead, his shoulder was pushed back. Splaying him down, he kept his eyes squeezed shut, not wanting to see this.
Cum splattered over his chest, it was quickly washed down by the water just as it started to turn icy. Dabi reached over and he turned the water off, getting out and grabbing a towel. He threw one in for Kai but left him there as he went to his bed. Drying off, he dug out two pairs of pajama pants, leaving one set out on the bed corner for whenever Kai exited the bathroom.
Dabi was asleep by the time Kai finally left the bathroom, his body wobbling, and sore, but breath fresh from mouthwash. He put on the pants left for him, they were too long for him but it didn't matter. Getting into the bed, he glared at the man beside him, the cum stained side of the pillow was against the sheet. Reaching over, his palm hovered over Dabi's throat, debating on if he should use his quirk to kill him or do things the old fashioned way and choke the life from him. Lowering it he set it to the blanket and pulled it up to slip underneath.
In the morning Dabi woke up in his bed alone, the dryer empty. Not surprised he got dressed and went downstairs to start opening up the cafe. Kai was down there already, having turned the lights on, and even cleaned the tables. The storm had finally cleared, the sun shining. As if last night was just an unfortunate dream, Kai ordered his drink and waited for his breakfast to finish baking. Taking his things he went for the door, pushing it open and stepped out. "I'll see you tonight." He left before Dabi could reply, leaving him no choice but to send a text to cancel his plans.