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simpingandshitposting · 2 years ago

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For Your Eyes Only

Dabi X f!Reader

A/N: Alright, i know It's very late in the day. I meant to post it this morning but i fell asleep before i finished it last night and my little adhd brain kept getting distracted while working on it today.😭 But anyways, I hope you guys enjoy my nasty birthday smut for my baby boy<3

Warnings⚠️: 18+, smut, established relationship, unprotected sex, oral (m and f receiving), throat fucking, creampie, praise kink, use of restraints, use of a vibrator, pantie sniffing, choking, hair pulling, very slight anal fingering, spit kink, dacryphilia, slight ownership kink, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, heavy Dom/sub and a pussy whipped dabi <3

Word Count: 3k

@haru-x-ren @electricnovaa @juslili @malewifetouya

Dabi did not like celebrating his birthday. It took you months of bagering and begging just to get him to tell you the day. "Why should I be excited about being one year closer to death?" He'd say, giving you every excuse in the book as to why you should just let it go.

"C'mon Dabs! Just tell me when your birthday is!" He gave an aggravated growl. "I don't understand why you care so much." He looked over to you, glaring before he saw the puppy dog eyes you gave him. He rolled his eyes, tongue in cheek. "Ugh fine! If I tell you will you shut the fuck up about it?" You nodded, smiling excitedly. He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose at how much you annoyed him. "January 18th." He spoke. Your eyes lit up. "That's next week!"

"Don't you dare go getting any fuckin' ideas, got it?"

"But-"

"But nothing, I don't want you to make a big deal out of my birthday." You pouted, shifting your gaze to the floor. His expression softened. "Listen y/n..." He started, speaking low as he lifted your chin to look at him. "I get you wanna do something for me, I know how you are." He gave a soft smile, thinking about all the things you've done to 'emotionally take care of him' as you liked to put it. "I've just got a lot of not-so-fun memories when it comes to my birthday. So I'd rather just treat it like any other day." He paused, searching for a response but you still pouted. He lifted your chin to make you look at him. "Please, baby?" He mocked your pouting in an attempt to get you to crack. You nodded. "Okay, I guess I won't plan you an extra-special birthday extravaganza surprise party." You joked, bringing a laugh out of him. "God, that sounds like an absolute nightmare." You laughed too as he pulled you into a hug. "Oh, and don't mention anything to the rest of the league okay? They don't know my birthday either, and I'd like to keep it that way." You nuzzled your head against his shoulder. "Okay, it'll stay between us."

You did do as he asked and kept this new found information to yourself. And you would keep it low-key on his birthday, nothing too extreme. However you definitely didn't plan on doing absolutely nothing.

Dabi and Toga had just come back from a short little mission. Nothing too flashy, just scouting some possible places for the next attack. Most days when he'd come back to the hideout, you'd be on the couch in the common area, or maybe working on something with Giri behind the counter...but not today.

As the two entered the room, Toga noticed a small black box sitting on the bar counter. She went to look at it and saw a little note card. It had Dabi's name on it with a little heart drawn over the i. "Dabi?"

"Whatd'ya want, brat?" He answered from across the room. "There's a box for you on the counter, I think it's from y/n 'cause theres a heart on it." Dabi froze for a moment. 'Goddammit, I told her not to do anything for my birthday.' He thought to himself. He turned and met Toga at the bar counter. "Gimme that!" He snatched the note card from her hands. "Dabi (for your eyes only<3)" Yep. That was definitely your handwriting. He glanced over to the blonde, who still stood there, peering over his shoulder out of curiosity. "What are you still doing here? go play with dolls or somethin'." Toga grunted. "I don't play with dolls! I'm not a kid!"

"Yes you are, now get out of here and mind your business." He retorted. Toga huffed, irritated as she stomped out of the room. He ran a hand thru his inky black hair as he flipped the note card over, reading what was written on the back. "Do whatever you want with me, I am yours. Happy Birthday." He was unsure at first what that meant. At least until he opened the box.

He lifted the top to find a bundle of black fabric. When he grabbed it, pulling it up, he recognized the familiar lace pattern of your panties. He gulped, pulling the fabric close to his nose. He closed his eyes and breathed in your scent. He was practically salivating as he pulled them away, dick already straining in his tight pants. He saw that there was something else in the box. He reached in and pulled out a tiny purple remote. 'What the hell is this for?' He thought.

He turned it, trying to see if he could find a name or logo, but it was blank. All he could see was a power button, and a plus and minus symbol on a small gliding bar. He pressed the on button, and suddenly there was a sharp whine from the room over.

Just then, spinner came around the corner of the bar. "What's that?" The voice broke Dabi from his trance and he quickly shoved your panties back in the box. "What? uh- nothing. Just a gift from y/n."

"What's the occasion?"

"Nothing. Don't worry about it." He snapped. Iguchi put his hands up defensively as he walked away. "Okay dude, forget I asked." As soon as spinner was out of the room, he took your panties back out of the box and smelled them one more time. He felt the throb below his belt as he heard another whine. It was definitely coming from his room.

He walked up to the door and turned the knob. As soon as it was cracked open, he heard the buzzing of a vibrator. He opened it further and saw you laying on his bed. You were on your stomach, wrists tied behind your back with one of his belts and a blue bow stuck to your lower back. Your pussy was on display for him, dripping and a small purple bullet vibrator in you with the tail sticking out. His jaw dropped at the sight.

He quickly entered the room all the way and shut the door behind him. "Are you just gonna stand there and stare? Or are you gonna come open your present?" You giggled and then let out another small whine from the vibration against your walls. His shock finally calmed down enough and he was back to his cocky self. He held up your panties in his hand and took a step towards you. "I thought I told you to ignore my birthday, Doll?" You smiled. "C'mon baby, you know me better than that." You pushed up on your knees slightly and arched your back, giving him a better view of the mess between your legs. His dick throbbed painfully in his tight pants from your seductive voice and your display. He sucked his teeth. "You never listen, do you? Such a little fuckin brat." He said as his hand came down hard on your ass, grabbing the doughy skin firmly in his palm. He took his other hand and peeled the bow from your skin, discarding it somewhere in the room.

"I hope you know that I'm gonna abuse the fuck out of this thing." He slid the glide bar on the remote up and the vibration in your core increased. You whined again and your hips moved involuntarily, chasing the feeling. You heard him kick off his shoes next to the bed and then felt him grab a hand full of your hair and pull you to sit up. He got close to your ear. "Everytime we leave the hideout, you'll have this in you." He whispered, fingers gently trailing up your arm. "And you'll be at my mercy whenever I feel like it, do you understand?" Your face grew hot and you nodded. "Use your words, sweetheart. Tell me you understand."

"Yes sir, I understand." He smirked. "Good girl." He kissed your neck softly. "Only time I can ever get you to listen." He chuckled before grabbing onto your chin and turning your head. His lips crashed on yours instantly and his hand came to your throat. He squeezed the sides gently and pushed his tongue past your lips, entangling it with yours. You could taste the faint remnant of the cherry soda he drank on his way back.

He pulled his lips from yours and pulled your head back a little more. "Open." He commanded, and you did as you were told. He dropped a glob of spit out of his mouth and watched with lust blown eyes as it slid down your tongue. "Now swallow it." He spoke, a little quieter this time and you again followed his orders. He tapped your cheek. "So obedient when you wanna be."

"Yeah yeah, just get naked already."

"Aren't I supposed to be in charge here?" He teased as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Your eyes grazed over the dark purple scars that covered his abdomen as he reached for the button of his pants. When they dropped to the floor, your attention was immediately drawn to the thick outline in his blue boxers. He hooked his thumbs into the waist banned and pulled them down slowly just to taunt you.

His erection smacked against his stomach and he grabbed you by the throat once more. He bent down and kissed you again, rough and hungry before he took a fist full of your hair. With an open mouth, you were forced around his length. He went slow at first, gentle thrusts as you swirled your tongue around him. He let out small little moans whenever you grazed over his tip. "Pinch your thumb." He instructed, and you knew exactly what he was about to do. As soon as you did, his grip on your hair tightened and he started throat fucking you. You whimpered as his head hit the back of your throat with every thrust. You kept your tongue on the underside of his shaft as he continued to abuse your mouth. "Fuck you always take me so well, Doll." Tears welled in your eyes while you choked on him again and again. He pulled out to let you breath, drool running down his shaft while you gasped for air. He gave you just a few seconds while he wiped your pretty tears before he shoved himself back down your throat. He turned up the vibrator again and watched you squirm and whimper, mouth still stuffed. "You like getting throat fucked, don't you pretty girl?" He cooed.

You did your best to moan an "mhm" while you gagged around his length. He tilted his head back towards the ceiling and groaned. "Fuck that feels good." More tears stained your cheeks and his hips stuttered. You felt him twitch in your mouth and it wasn't long before you felt hot spurts of cum slide down the back of your throat.

He slowly pulled out of your mouth, sensitive but still very hard. You finally let go of your thumb and he kissed you again, holding your bottom lip between his teeth and pulling gently.

"Bend over for me, Doll." He ordered, letting go of your hair as he sat on his knees behind you. You leaned forward and let your face be buried in his pillow. He parted your legs with his knee and gently grazed his fingers over your slit. Even the smallest touch was enough to make you clench around your vibrator, needy from the lack of attention. He rubbed small circles over your clit while he pushed the little bullet into you further with his thumb. You moaned and whimpered, writhing underneath his touch. He pushed it in until only the tip of the tail was exposed, making it vibrate at your cervix. He watched your opening continuously clench from the stimulation, dripping with slick and he wanted a taste.

He leaned down and ran a flat tongue over your little bundle of nerves, bringing a particularly high pitched whine from your lips. He slid his tongue thru your folds and into your hole. He grabbed onto the tail of the vibrator with his teeth, pulling it out slightly and pushing it back in a few times. He stuck his tongue back in and you tightened around it, relishing in this new sensation your body wasn't used to. He lapped at your clit again with small, fast movements. Given the time you'd spent laying here with the constant stimulation of the bullet vibrator, you were quick to reach a climax and cum all over his tongue. You squeezed your thighs shut in an attempt to push his face away but he quickly pushed them open. "Nuh-uh. You said i could do whatever I wanted with you, don't back out now sweetheart." His tongue was back on you in seconds, Abusing your over-sensitive bud as he drowned himself in you.

After You'd been over-stimulated by another 2 orgasms, he finally decided to give your clit a rest. He sat up and massaged your lower back comfortingly, then grabbed onto the tail of the vibrator and slowly pulled it out of you with a pop. "Your doing so good for me baby." He praised, gently squeezing onto the doughy skin around your hips. He stuck out his tongue and put the purple bullet in his mouth, suking on it to get one last taste of you before throwing it somewhere on the bed.

He hooked his fingers into the leather belt that was wrapped around your wrists and started to loosen your restraints. Once the belt was gone he pulled you up so your back was flush against his chest. He kissed your neck while he massaged the skin on your wrists with his thumbs. "You okay, Doll?" He asked with a soft voice next to your ear as he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed right below your ear. You gave a small nod and laid your hands over top of his. "Good, 'cause I'm not done with you just yet." He let go of you and pushed you forward, back into the position you were just in. You gasped at the sudden action.

He positioned himself at your entrance and, as if you weren't already wet enough, let a large glob of spit fall from his lips and run down your folds. He rolled his hips into you slowly, holding onto your hips to steady himself. He slid his hand up to the middle of your back and pushed slightly to deepen your arch. Even after all that work, you still squeezed him so tight. You could feel every vein that bulged from his length as he started a relaxed pace, giving you time to adjust and get comfortable.

As he continued languidly dragging his tip against your walls, he took two handfuls of each cheek and spread them. Another glob of spit fell and landed right on your tight hole. He took his thumb and dragged it across the entrance, all while lazily thrusting his hips into you. "Dabi~" You whined, slight concern in your voice. "Shh baby it's okay, i'll be gentle." He purred, massaging the opening a little more. "Now be good and take what I give you." And just then you felt his thumb breach your hole and stretch it open. You cried out and gripped onto the sheets next to your head. His pace quickened as he slowly pushed his thumb in and out of you. You moaned and pushed yourself back on him. "Thaaat's it. Such a good girl for me." Suddenly his thrusts became erratic, deep and hungry and all you could do cry and moan into his pillow. You felt it every time his tip hit your cervix, one after the other until he was essentially abusing your insides. Every few seconds you would feel a twitch or a throb, and his hips would stutter a bit as a result. With his free hand, he once again grabbed you by the hair and yanked you backwards while he pounded into you relentlessly. "Your mine, ngh~ do you understand? Nobody else's." He growled. You nodded your head as much as you could as you choked out a sob. He got closer to your ear. "Let me hear you say it, Doll. Tell me your mine." His tone was dark and demanding, and you tightened around his length.

"I- ngh fuck I'm all yours Dabi!" Your legs started to quiver as you reached your 4th orgasm. Your walls fluttered around him and it sent him flying over the edge. He bit down of the soft skin of your shoulder and let out a strangled groan as he felt his cord snap, emptying himself inside of you and painting your insides white. With one last hard thrust, he stilled inside of you. You felt him soften as he slowly pulled out, letting your mixture of cum drip down your thighs. He collapsed onto the bed next to you, and grabbed your waist to pull you with him. His chest was flush against your back as he buried his head in your neck.

It was quiet for a few moments while you both caught your breath. "Thank you." He whispered, his hold on you tightening a bit. "For what baby?" You questioned, running your fingers along the arm he had wrapped around you. He paused and let out a deep breath before answering. "For caring." You smiled, though he couldn't see it. "I guess my birthday isn't so bad with you around." He kissed the back of your shoulder softly and nuzzled his face into your hair.

It'd take some work, but one day you'll get him to see himself the way that you do.

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