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d3athtr4psworld · 1 year

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Anger

Simon “Ghost” Riley x Jess (Myself. I self insert. Sue me. )

CW: Smut, Female Domme, Questionable Consent, Degradation

To my luck, I had to train with Ghost today and with the mood he was in, I knew I was in for it. True to my word, the training turned out to be so brutal I threw up and cried halfway through, I hadn’t trained that hard since boot camp! When it came time to head to the showers, he asked me to please stay behind because he had some things to review with me. He pulls me in to his office and waits until everyone is out of earshot. He grabs me by the waist, lifts his mask past his lips and plants a kiss on my lips. I don’t kiss him back and pull away. “You think this is going to fix how you’ve treated me and everyone else today? C’mon Simon don’t be so dense.” I brat at him, still pissed off at the way he pushed me harder than he was pushing his own guys. “Babe come on, you know you need the extra push to make you better and stronger than the guys.” I scoff, “that’s not the fucking way you go about it though. Maybe if you spent some time training with me, then you wouldn’t have to show off the power you have over me. Now can I go shower sir?” I say emphasizing the sir. He says nothing to me just gives me a blank stare. I turn and leave his office in a sour mood.

The rest of the day carries on with Ghost making sly comments at any opportunity he could, treating everyone around him like shit, and even taking out this unwarranted anger out on me. On our drive home, you could feel the anger radiating off of me. We both step inside our home and I immediately grab him by the hand and pull him in to our “play room”. I am determined to fuck this shit mood out of Simon, but he has no idea what’s coming. I stand in front of him and looking up, I say sweetly, “Now that kiss you stole from me earlier? Can I please have it back?”

He smiles thinking I’m going to fully submit to him, but what he doesn’t realize is that I am two steps ahead of him. I kiss him hard, painfully biting his lip, grabbing his arms, and even adding in a moan to throw him off. I slowly start walking him towards the black four-poster bed in the center of the room. Once we get to it, I shove him with everything I have on to the bed. He falls back and chuckles, “eager baby?” Still playing the innocent submissive game, I nod biting my lip.

I slowly start undressing him and myself. Once he is fully naked on the bed, I straddle him. I lean down and whisper “let me have control for one night?” He swallows in nervousness. I don’t let him think much, taking his silence as a yes and blindfold him. Once the blindfold is securely over his eyes, I bring his arms up over his head, place his wrists together, and slap black cuffs on him quickly. He tenses up and I smile looking down at him. I grab the rope that is on the metal bars built in to the headboard of the bed and tie the middle of the cuffs to the headboard, restraining his wrists in place.

“Now be good for me Simon” I whisper as I softly brush my lips over his. I climb off of his lap and make my way over to the foot of the bed. I grab the red rope in the hidden compartment at the foot of the bed and slide it through the steel hoops built in. I grab his right ankle and wrap the rope around it, making sure it is tightly secured so he doesn’t rip out of it, then follow the same steps with his left ankle. I stand back and look at him. How the fuck did I just manage to restrain THE GHOST?! It’s beyond me. I feel so proud of my handy work. “Okay love I’m done with this. You’ve had your fun, now let me out.” “Ohhhh baby I’m nowhere near done.” I say with a condescending tone.

Without saying anything more, I move over to the chest of toys and grab a gag, a bullet vibe, and a flogger. I lay them out next to his body where they will be closest to me for easy retrieval. I grab the gag and bring it to his face. “Open.” He doesn’t do as I tell him to, so I take the flogger and bring it down on his abs. “I fucking said open!” This time he listens as I take him by complete surprise and opens his mouth. I place the gag and secure it leaving him for a few minutes to ponder. I walk grab my phone to take some pictures of him, because why not? It’s not every day I get to have this beast of a man at my complete mercy. I won’t be showing them to anyone except maybe Simon. I walk over to the side of the bed and grab the bullet vibe. I turn it on, placing it right under his balls at a very low setting. I move to the side of the bed and bring the flogger down on his abs again with a little more force than before. I want to inflict pain. I want him to writhe and beg me to stop. Seeing the red marks the flogger leaves behind on his pale skin, I can’t help but feel a tiny bit satisfied. I keep bringing the flogger harshly down all over his body, but he does not break. I bring the flogger down for the last time right above his pubic bone, and that’s finally enough to make him break. He lets out a guttural groan and I completely stop knowing that last blow had to have hurt.

I drop the flogger, climb on to the bed and massage his vibrant pink skin. As I comfort him, I reach down and start slowly massaging his hard cock. I wrap my small hands around his velvety skin, sending all of the blood rushing to it. As soon as he feels both of my hands rubbing his length, he immediately grows harder than before. I reach down under his balls and grab the bullet vibe, turning up the vibrations up. I place it back under his balls but lower than it was before. The intensity of the bullet has him groaning softly. I reach over to the nightstand and grab the bottle of lube, not caring that it’s cold, uncap it, and dribble some all over his cock and balls. I spread it around messily and start giving him an aggressive hand job. His hips buck as I increase my speed, making sure to pay extra attention to the crease where the head and the shaft meet. “You like that, Simon? You like it when I make you feel good?” He nods yes, his words muffled by the gag. I look at his face and there is drool coming out of his mouth, his head leaning far back as I continue to fuck him with my hands. A drop of precum gathers at the tip and I bring my tongue to it. I lick it up savoring the taste that is Ghost. This makes his hips buck up at the sudden feeling of my wet tongue on him. “Oh baby. You want me to make you feel good with my mouth?” I coo, mocking him. He looks so desperate for me, it’s kind of adorable. Now I see why he absolutely loves having me at his mercy. He nods pleading, his words garbled by the gag in his mouth. “What is baby? I can’t understand you.” My tone is beyond condescending at this point, knowing damn well he can’t say a word.

I bring my mouth down and take him as far as I can down my throat. I clamp down and suck hard. This makes his massive cock twitch in my mouth and I know he’s close. I let him fall out of my mouth with a pop and bring both hands around his thick cock. I start fucking him with my hands again, but this time I rub the slit of the head as I continue pleasuring him. Once he’s bucking his hips and about to cum, I stop completely. “Nuh uh! You don’t get to cum until I say so Ghost!” I slowly climb over his lap and let myself sink on to his length, letting out a loud moan. “Fuuuck this thing is so big!” I say breathless.

I am soaked from teasing him, knowing I don’t need to warm up to take him. Simon is just so big, no matter how many times we have sex (which is a lot), I will never be used to how thick and long he is. I plant my feet on the bed next to his hips and start fucking him like never before. The pleasure is so good I can’t help but moan over and over again. My dirty talk driving both of us insane. “Ah fuck Simon! You like the way I fuck you hm?! The way this pussy clamps down on you?” I say as I aggressively ride his cock.

I reach over and remove his gag flinging it to the floor. “Fuck baby you feel so fucking good. Just like that!” He moans as I keep riding him. I then sink down to the hilt and completely stop moving. “N-No! P-please baby!” I grin knowing he can’t see my reaction, “what was that Simon?” I ask, cocky as can be. “P-Please Jess please!” He pulls at the restraints above his head groaning when he notices he can’t get free. Still not moving, my voice deep with lust, I whisper to him “Beg Simon. Fucking beg me to let you cum.” He doesn’t say anything, his breaths harsh as he lays under me, helpless.

“Fine you don’t want to beg?” I start moving again, but this time for my pleasure. I ride him fast and hard, my fingers rubbing my clit aggressively. I’m a mess moaning and groaning his name over and over. “Oh Simon you’re pathetic!” I spit at him, just like he did earlier in the day when I couldn’t drop him during a sparring session. I feel his cock twitch as I degrade him and bite my lip; seems like Ghost likes to be degraded. “All you’re good for is this massive cock.” I moan as I near my orgasm.

I keep riding him and with one final swipe of my fingers over my clit, I moan coming so fucking hard, I see stars as I close my eyes enjoying the high, as I use him for my pleasure. My orgasm almost sends him over the edge, but I quickly climb off of him. “Oh baby, you had every opportunity to cum, but like the pathetic man you are, you didn’t.” I say as I reach up and run my fingers on his jawline. I look down and his cock looks beautiful, glistening with my cum and angry begging for his release.

“P-p-please Jess. D-don’t do this t-to me!” He almost sobs as I keep running my fingers softly down his neck. I wrap my hand around it and bring my lips to his. I gently kiss him as I apply light pressure on his neck, choking him. “Beg for it Simon…” I whisper, my lips hovering over his. “Beg for me to allow you to cum and apologize for acting like a fucking bastard to me today.”

He sucks in a needy breath, “P-please baby. Please let me cum. I-I’m so sorry I-I acted like an asshole. It- it won’t happen again.” His voice cracks at the end, on the verge of tears. Satisfied with having him come undone, I kiss his lips hungrily. I climb back on his lap while kissing him like my life depends on it.

I break the kiss and reach up to undo the rope, then undo the cuffs with the key I had under the pillow. I massage his shoulders while he relaxes into the mattress as I move off his lap and walk over to the foot of the bed to undo his ankle restraints. I hadn’t noticed he removed the blindfold, but when I finished with the second ankle restraint, he pounced on the bed and grabbed me like a predator catching their prey. He grabs me, tosses me down, and climbs on top of me. He kisses me like a starving man and reaches between my legs. His fingers rub my clit as he kisses me with so much hunger, I am putty in his hands. I spread my legs for him like a needy slut, he grabs his cock and rams in to me hard. I moan throwing my head back feeling the burn of the stretch even if he had been inside me a few minutes before.

He lowers his weight on to me and rams in to me so hard, the bed creaks. I can’t help the moans and groans that escape my mouth. You would think there is a porn shoot going on in our play room. “You want to fuck with me little girl?” He growls in my ear. “You think you can edge me and not get what’s coming?” His thrusts getting messy and his words getting filthier. “Take this fucking dick like a good girl Jess.” He growls in my ear and that is my undoing. My orgasm rips through me making me see white. My hands fist the sheets painfully as I come undone under Ghost. Just as my orgasm hits me, he completely loses it, his orgasm is just as intense if not stronger than mine. He spills hot ropes of cum inside of me, filling me to the brim, some even spills out around his thick cock. We stay joined together while coming down from our post orgasm high. He lets his weight fall on me and kisses me sweetly. Ghost nuzzles his face into my neck breathing hard and covered in sweat. “Fuck baby.” He whispers into my neck. I giggle trying to catch my breath, “you’re kind of heavy.” He lets out a sigh and gets off of me, rolling on to his back. He grabs me and pulls me to his chest, keeping me close to his body. “You know this is going to earn you one hell of a punishment, right?” I yawn nodding and hold on to him a little tighter.

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linoisacutebean · 8 months

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The way that I want Nick to fuck Top and Sand to fuck Mew just to spite Ray and Boston and Top cuz let's be honest there is something between Top and Sand

#only friends the series #petty fucking #revenge sex

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guttabutta00 · 2 years

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Plus One

To say ‘today was a horrible day’ would be the greatest lie in history. He lost his promotion to an incoherent, insignificant, dumbass jock, and that's to put it nicely. His date was canceled, and a pipe burst in the bathroom and flooded his entire loft, just before heading to work. So now he’s in a hotel for the time being.

He walks through the lobby and straight towards the bar, sitting at an unoccupied stool and waving the bartender over. “Scotch, make it a double.” Within moments the bartender returned with his drink. Taking a sip of his scotch he began to ponder, getting lost in his thoughts.

He put his all into the project he was working on for work, he sacrificed most of his nights proofreading, the most tedious documents making sure everything was pure perfection. So when the boss announced who ‘deserved’ the promotion, he wanted to pull out his .22 magnum and blow their fucking brains away. Respectfully of course.

Taking another sip from his cup he thinks about his date.They have been on a couple of dates and she was tolerable and not particularly annoying. He enjoyed her company, but the past few weeks she couldn’t see him because of work she grew distant and decided today would be the day she stops seeing him. Which is just fucking awesome.

“Long day?” he was so lost in his thoughts he didn't even sense you sitting in the stool next to him. He takes another deep breath looking into his glass which is almost empty. “That obvious, huh?” He waved the bartender over for a refill before looking your way.

You had a small smirk on your face looking at the man before you who seems uninterested but in all reality, he’s entranced. You are the most beautiful woman he’s seen ever, and that's the truth. But, it's like the liquor has already rotted his brain and he can't speak. Which to him is simply embarrassing and unacceptable, he’s no longer a teenager, he’s a man for crying out loud.

He takes another sip from his drink before speaking. “Today was an absolute shit-show” You gave him a light laugh taking a sip from your glass. “I could tell the moment I walked in here. I just had to come and figure out why someone as handsome as yourself is frowning so deeply.” He lets out a deep chuckle at her boldness. “I don't wanna bore you with my shitty day.” He removed his glasses and rubbed the tiny indents left behind. Tucking away his glasses he looked at you once more.

“Well, what about you? Don’t tell me you go around trying to find miserable men to cheer up” At that comment you laughed. “Awe man, you’ve caught me” You took another sip from your drink. “I’m also having a pretty shitty day. I caught my boyfriend and ‘best friend’ together in my bed.” You let out a humorless laugh this time. “So before I did something irrational, like pulling out my pit-pat and blowing away their fucking brains I just left.”

His eyes widened and his lips tilted upwards softly. You sound just like him, I guess it's true when they say great minds think alike. “I'm sorry you had to go through something so trashy” He frowned his brows and you gave him a sweet smile. You pushed your hand forward and introduced yourself. He returned the smile and grasped your smaller hand into his larger hand and kissed it softly. “Nice to meet you, beautiful. I'm Kento.” He returned your hand while you cleared your throat. ``Well Kento, I didn't tell you the other reason I'm here tonight.”

“Oh?”He cocked his brow. You turned on your stool to face him completely. “I’m here for revenge,”

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#jjk nanami #nanami kento #nanami x y/n #reader insert #female reader #revenge sex #fanfic #writing

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ziggy-strdust · 11 months

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At That Moment I Should Have Left Part 3

This is an alternate ending to Part 1. Part 1 is linked

https://www.tumblr.com/ziggy-strdust/716997737999220736/at-that-moment-i-should-have-left-part-2?source=share

Part 2 is you and Shiggy working through things and fluffy and a little bit of spice

https://www.tumblr.com/ziggy-strdust/717441005916471296/at-that-moment-i-should-have-left-part-2?source=share

Part 3 is between Dabi and the reader. So please let me know what you think and if y’all want to see my other works that stored away. Thank you all for reading and for the support.

This is spicy so minors go away and involves both parties agreeing to using sex to get back at a cheater. So please proceed with caution if that is a problem

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Sitting there I grab the remote, a numbness settling over me. I pick the first thing that pops up which happens to be It: Chapter 2. Shiggy walks into the living room with a smile on his face. He holds out a glass of wine and the other hand holds a plate of truffles. He knows that this is one of the easiest ways to butter me up when he is wanting something. Taking the wine I try to offer him a smile only to fall a little flat. I know he sees it but doesn’t say anything about it, sitting down he turns his focus back to the tv. As the movie progresses I start to fidget. The text message was still sitting there unanswered but that little voice was still very present in the back of my head. “Hey, your phone went off before the movie.” He nods and grabs it looking at it, his brow arches, he opens it and types out a message. “Who was it, babe?” The nickname feels like sawdust on my tongue.

“Oh, it was no one. Just a friend asking if I wanted to help with his campaign later on.” He tells me shrugging it off. I nod, dread settles at the bottom of my stomach. He was lying to me about that. Why? I know that he could not possibly still be cheating. He has been making a huge effort, he takes me on dates again, he helps around the house unprompted. But something about this feels different. I don’t know what it is, but he is lying again. How much more has he been lying about. Has this whole redemption thing been an act? “Hey, how about tomorrow we go to the zoo. I know you have been asking about it. I was about to get a few extra bucks from streaming the other day.” The excitement that is in his voice makes me want to scream and cry. I just nod, grabbing my wine and taking a drink from it. He seems content with that answer. His phone goes off again, he tenses slightly before relaxing again. I scoot closer to him leaning on his shoulder. “Hey, babe I’ll be right back ok I gotta pee.” He stands walking to the bathroom. I sat there shocked and hurt. He really is talking with her again. I can’t believe it. I can hear his voice talking with someone on the phone, his voice was soft and affectionate. “Yes, I miss your voice also. I know. Yes, I am still with her, I was going to talk with her about possibly having an open relationship.”

“Oh, that lying son of a bitch.” I get off the couch and walk to the bathroom, throwing open the door. He is standing there leaning against the sink, a look of shock on his face. Tears well up in my eyes, anger burns in my veins. “Fuck you, Shigaraki. Fuck you.” I turn walking into our room grabbing out the suitcase that I had from many years ago. I start pulling out my clothes from the drawers, moving over the closest I grab most of the other clothes and shoes. Shiggy comes into the room and watches me pull out everything.

“Wait, please. I swear that was the last time I promise I won't talk to her again. Baby, please don’t leave me.” He is crying and pleading with me. He moves over to the drawer pulling it open and moving over some items pulling out a velvet box. “Please, I was going to propose. I promise I was ending everything with her.” He opens the box showing me the hazel ring with a black pear-shaped diamond. I stare at it and the tears start to flow again.

“Is this some cruel way of showing me love. I gave you so much. We have known each other for 10 years. 10 fucking years. We were together for five. You absolute son of a bitch. You are acting like you didn’t allow this to happen. You were the one who decided to cheat on me with some girl you met online. Some person behind a screen. You fucked this all us even though I gave you multiple chances. You fucked this all up. I am done. I am leaving. I am tired of giving you so many chances. So I am done. I’ll be back tomorrow to get the rest of my stuff.” I zip up the suitcase and walk out to the living room grabbing my phone and walking out of the house. I call for an uber entering the one address that I know will not turn me away. When the uber pulls up in front of the crumbling apartment building. I sigh in relief.

“Are you sure this is where you want to go?” The driver, an older gentleman, looks very concerned. Nodding my head I shoot him a big smile and grab my suitcase heading up the stairs. Hitting the buzzer a raspy voice comes over the intercom.

“Who the fuck is it?”

“Dabi it’s me can you open up?” Not even a second later the buzzer sounds and it opens. Stepping into the apartment building the smell of stale cigarettes and cologne fill my nose making me want to sneeze, but also want to sleep. I hear a thud and a muffled fuck when the sound of heavy footsteps.

“Well well well what do we ‘ave here a little ember who shines so brightly in my apartment.” The rasp of his voice is comforting, the tears fill my eyes before I could stop them. “Wow hold up why are there tears?” He rushes forward placing his hand on my shoulder and pulling me to him. He was shirtless, his skin warm and soft under my cheek. Rubbing soothing circles on my back he whispers words of reassurance in my ear. “What’s going on ember?”

“He never stopped. He kept talking to her. He told me he stopped and I believed him. I feel like I’ve wasted so much of my time and life on something so stupid. I feel like an idiot for not realizing what was going on sooner.” Sobs make their way up my throat. “We were having such a nice time and then he went to the bathroom and I read him talking to her. Stuff about an open relationship and how he misses her. He was all like oh no don’t leave I was ending it. Then he has the fucking audacity to pull out a ring claiming that he was going to propose to me. Like are you kidding me, he thinks that would change anything. No, he is a fucking idiot.” The tears turn to frustration and anger. “I don’t know if I’m more hurt that he thought that he could have both of us. Or it is the thought that I was stupid enough to fall for his lies.” Taking a deep breath I feel the chest beneath me rumbling and shaking slightly.

“Damn he is a fucking idiot. He let the best thing get away from him.” Gently lifting my face up he presses a gentle kiss to my forehead. Sighing he backs away walking to the kitchen, opening the fridge pulling out two beers opening both, and handing one to me. Sipping mine I plop onto the couch, leaning my head back I stare up at the ceiling tracing the cracks. “So I was thinking, we could get drunk, play games or watch a couple of movies. You call out tomorrow and we can pack up your shit. You can stay here, don’t argue with that. I know your lease is up in a month, just don’t sign for the next year and you and I can figure something out.” Dabi starts rambling. Giggling, I decide to put him out of his misery.

“Hey, that sounds like a perfect idea. I am always down for getting drunk and watching movies.” Standing, I grab my bag and walk into Dabi’s room. Pulling out a pair of pajamas, black short shorts and a baggy t-shirt by the band name across the front it was on I stole from Dabi many years ago. Sighing I throw my hair up into a messy bun and walk back into the living room seeing him setting up a movie to play. “So ember what you want to watch?” Scrolling through next Netflix he pauses over a couple of movies reading the descriptions before scrunching his nose up and moving to the next. I take a moment to just admire him, yes he is hot and he definitely knows it. But there is a charm about him when it is just me and him that I have always admired. The reflections from the TV bounce off his piercings making them shine. Turning his head he sees me staring at him, smirking, he winks and turns his attention back to the TV.

“So I was thinking we could put on a horror movie of some sort. Like one of those really shitty ones we used to watch in high school.” He nods, scrolling through the options before selecting Tucker and Dale vs Evil. As the movie progresses I finish one beer before grabbing water not wanting to get too drunk but just enjoying a nice buzz. Looking over at Dabi I can’t help but smile seeing how relaxed he is. Thinking back on our friendship he has really mellowed out after getting out from his father’s roof. Glancing over he catches me looking, turning his head to fully look at me.

“What is it?”

“Nothing, I'm just reminiscing about the good old days.” Nodding he opens his mouth to say something but seemingly decides against it turning back to the movie. I continue to look at him for a few more seconds, unable to stop myself. I lift my hand towards his face. Gently running my finger across his jaw, feeling the almost leathery texture of the burns. “So soft.” the words come out as a soft breathy saying causing both of us to freeze.

“Ember, what are you doing?” Dabi’s voice is gentle as he grabs onto my hand. He pulls it away from his face, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of it. His eyes burn into mine, searching for something he seems to find it because next thing I know his lips are on mine. Gasping I pull my head back in shock. “Oh fuck.” His eyes widen as he realizes what had just happened. “I’m sorry, I should’ve asked if you were ok with that. That was so stupid you literally just broke up with him and I shouldn’t have done that. I’m so sorry. Ember, I think it’s best if we just go to bed now, it’s already late. We can just pretend that this didn’t happen.” He drops my hand and gets off the couch heading for the hallway.

“Wait Dabi. Please.” I jump off the couch chasing after him. “Don’t please. I don’t regret it. I don’t want to pretend that it didn’t happen.” I grab his wrist pulling him back to me. Hugging around his middle and burrowing my face in his chest. “Please.” Looking up at him I rest my chin on his chest, he looks down, eyebrows scrunched together. “I want you.” Eyes widening he stutters out some form of words. Grabbing the back of his neck, I pull him gently down to me pressing my lips to his again. Sighing softly against them, biting down gently on his bottom one and pulling, letting it snap back. He lets out a groan, sliding his hands into my hair and tilting my head back he moves his lips across my cheek and next to my ear.

“Ember I can’t do this if it’s a one time thing.” He whispers to me and continues to lay little pecks down my neck.

“It won’t be. I promise.” Nodding he grabs the backs of my thighs and lifts me up. “Now that is out of the way, take me to bed Dabi.” Pressing my lips against his jaw and I gently bite down. He throws open the door and kicks it closed behind him. Letting me go he gently lowers me to the floor, and lightly pushes me towards the bed. Raising a brow at him I crawl onto the bed as soon as my back is turned a loud crack sounds throughout the room. I moan as the hot sting that comes from him smacking my butt. Turning I lean against the pillows pouting at him. “That was rude.”

“Don’t worry I’ll kiss it better.” He smirks down at me,

gently lowering himself down onto me. His lips press against mine, gentle moving when he licks lightly against my bottom one I open allowing him entrance. Our tongues tangle in a slow sensual dance, the passion starts to burn. What feels like years of emotions seemingly start to boil over and the kiss turns into a mix of heavy making out and frantic touches. His hands slide underneath my shirt, sighing when they make contact with my chest. His fingers gently caress the curve, he breaks away from my mouth panting lightly. “Can I take this off?” Gently tugging at the bottom of my shirt I nod arching my back so that it’s easier to get off. Tossing the shirt off the side of the bed he looks down at me. His eyes seem to start glowing as they trek over my skin, taking in every inch. “Perfection, how could you look this good. No one should look this amazing.” His voice sounds like he is in awe. That tone is something that I had not heard in what feels like a long time.

“Well it must not be perfect enough because it wasn’t able to keep one guy interested.” I mutter out, he quickly grabs my chin making me focus on him.

“He is a piece of shit who did not deserve you.” He growls out, “He thought he was some all mighty god, but in reality he is a pathetic piece of shit.” Dabi’s words sink in making me realize just how wrong Shigaraki was for almost everything he had done.

“I have an idea and I only want to do it if you are ok with it.” Looking up at Dabi he nods his head. “What would you say to a little revenge? Maybe some pictures or videos of us, like we could just stage them. Make it look like we are doing stuff, or we don’t have to. I don’t want to pressure you or anything like that, I just thought it would be a good idea since he’s such a dick about everything.” I ramble on, not able to maintain eye contact with him. The blush flares across my cheeks but creeps down my neck. Dabi blankly stares at me, wringing my hands I open my mouth to try and salvage what little dignity I have left, but before I am able to say anything about it Dabi starts to talk.

“I am always down to make that vermin know his place. And if you are comfortable with that then I am more than down to do whatever you want.” He cups my face light running his thumb under my eye. Leaning towards my face his lips connect with mine. We fall together like puzzle pieces. I reach out for my phone, patting around the bed. I don't feel it. Pulling away from the kiss Dabi doesn’t bother to leave my skin, his mouth moves to my neck. Kissing, biting, sucking, his tongue brushing against the sensitive skin on the corner of my jaw. One of his hands slides up my stomach, kneading one of my breasts. His other hand pulls his phone off the side table handing it to me. Opening the camera I set it up for video including a timer to take photos every 5 seconds. Leaning it against a water bottle on the side table making sure that we are both in the frame. Leaving it there we ignore it and go back to what we were doing. Dabi starts to make his way down my chest latching onto my collarbone, then moving to my breast. Pulling one nipple into his mouth he sucks, circling it with his tongue. Biting on it I moan louder than I meant to, slapping a hand over my mouth I try to muffle the noises coming from me. He tugs down my hand releasing my nipple with a pop, “Don’t you dare hide what you sound like I want to hear them.” Moving his mouth to the other side of my chest he gives it the same treatment. Fingers gliding along my rids and down his brushes over the dips of my hips. Following along the crease of my thigh, my legs spread open even more. Lifting his eyes up to meet mine he runs his index finger from my clit, applying the barest amount of pressure, making me gasp, spreading my lips open and slipping it inside. He moans, pulling his mouth off my chest, he sits back watching as his finger disappears inside me. Curling it upwards he brushes over that one sensitive spot inside. “God Dabi, more.” Smirking he slides in a second finger his thumb pushing onto my clit, rotating in slow circles. Barely pushing down, but just enough of a sensation to make me twitch.

Leaning his face down he flicks his tongue out licking over my clit. Squeaking, I try and slam my legs closed. Forcing them back open he removes his fingers and practically dives face first. Eating me out like a man possessed. Our moans mingle, the vibrations from his bring me over the edge quicker. “Mmmm……D-d-a-AH-bi. Close. More.” Bringing his fingers back up he slides two back in alongside his tongue and alternates between my opening and my clit. When my orgasms crashes over me, I swear my soul leaves my body, eyes rolling back into my head, legs shaking. He gently licks me through it, pulling back when I start to whimper from overstimulation. Looking up at me he smiles the gentlest smile I have ever seen on his face. I reach out for him wanting him to be close to me. Chuckling he comes and lays beside me pulling me back against him, pressing his chest to my back. “So who’s better?” I couldn’t help but laugh at that.

“You 100%” Pressing a kiss to his hand. He chuckles, reaching over to grab the phone and stop the recording. But before he does he looks directly into the camera saying, “Fuck You Shigaraki.” Ending it he scrolls through the photos selecting a few of them and adding the video, he hits send. Setting his phone down he presses a kiss to the back of my head tightening his hold on me. We both drift off not paying any mind to our phones blowing up.

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