Hacking The Hacker *Dabi x OC*

Twenty (MATURE CONTENT)

"B-Blindfolds!" Yuuki squeaked out, embarrassment flooding throughout her body, "B-Blindfolds, pain, and-and r-riding," She stammered out.

Dabi seemed surprised by the last one, "Riding what?" He pressed, his face now inches from hers.

Yuuki's already red cheeks seemed to go deeper and she looked away, "N-Not your face," She mumbled.

"But you like when I go down on you?" He murmured, this time grinding his hips against Yuuki's.

The action ripped a moan from her mouth and she nodded her head immediately, "O-Oh God," She hissed out, "Yes," She whimpered out.

The proud smirk that grew on Dabi's face turned to a smile at her state, he moved his hands from her arms and grabbed the hem of her, more so his than hers, and pulled it over her head, it had left her bra clad chest exposed to his view.

"D-Dabi! J-Just do something!" She whined out, her hands tugging at the white tank top he wore.

"Patience, Yuuki," He mumbled, pushing her hands away from his shirt, earning a small whine in response, "We still have to talk about mine," He teased, his hands moving to the buttons of Yuuki's shorts.

Yuuki bit down on her lip as he undid the button, grabbing the belt loops on the side of her shorts and pulling them off of her body, tossing them with her shirt. His silence only meant she would have to wait longer, and the thought was genuinely frustrating.

"God, Dabi~" Yuuki whined out, "Please," She begged.

"Hm," Dabi leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach, "Not yet," He declared, smirking as Yuuki let out a small groan of annoyance.

"Then tell me what your fucking kinks are so you can fuck me!" She snapped, only to let out a soft moan as Dabi sucked a hickey onto the center of her stomach.

"Impatient," He chuckled softly, "But, I suppose I can do that," He moved back up towards her lips, giving her a sweet kiss.

"Overstimulation," He stated, "Not recieve though, giving. Biting and I like when you pull my hair," He informed a bit proudly.

Instead of immediately pulling off his clothes, like Yuuki had hoped, his hand moved from it's spot on her waist. A sharp moan left Yuuki's lips as his hands dipped beneath her panties, his finger rubbing teasing circles onto her clit. Dabi captured her lips in his own, pulling her into a passionate kiss as he moved his finger towards her entrance, slipping it into her. Yuuki pulled away from Dabi with a quiet moan, letting her head fall back onto the pillows.

Dabi's eyes remained glued onto her face, watching the pleasure that made her hips buck up to meet his pumping finger. A small smile grew on his lips at the sight. A whine left her lips as he pulled his hand away from her, the orgasm that Yuuki felt building up vanishing with the touch, leaving her a panting mess.

Dabi sat up completely, pulling off the tight tank top and tossing it on the other side of the room. His pants soon following after. Dabi returned to hovering back over Yuuki, his hands moving to the zipper on the front. Before he unzipped it, Dabi looked back up to Yuuki.

"Do you want this?" He asked quietly.

Yuuki immediately nodded her head, and a genuine smile grew on Dabi's lips as he quickly unzipped the bra. He wasted no time in pulling the bra off, and his mouth immediately attached to her left breast. A sharp gasp left her lips as tongue swirled around the bud, and his hand returned back to her sensitive clit, rubbing circles for a few minutes before slipping two fingers into her. Moan after moan was ripped from her body, and Dabi seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the actions, switching from breast to breast, or leaving hickeys anywhere possible until Yuuki's orgasm began ripping through her body.

Once she settled from her high, Dabi sat up and pulled off the last articles of clothing that separated the two. Dabi gave Yuuki one last kiss before he slammed his length into her body, earning a loud moan in response.

Dabi's name rolled off Yuuki's tongue in loud moans as she withered in pleasure. Dabi didn't give her a chance to catch her breath from the first the thrust and set a fast rhythm. Sweat rolling off their bodies as Dabi slammed himself in and out of her body. His fingers gripped her hips so tight that Yuuki was sure they'd leave bruises, and she didn't mind that. Due to Dabi's upright position, Yuuki was forced to grab at the sheets and pillows instead of Dabi.

By the time Dabi had reached his climax, Yuuki had finished her third orgasm. With one final thrust, Dabi hit his high, his thrusts slowing until he came down from his high.

Dabi slowly pulled out from Yuuki, and rolled onto his back, laying on the opposite side of the bed next to her. Neither one of them bothered to fully redress, only putting on their undergarments.

Yuuki turned to look at Dabi a small smile on her lips as she spoke, "Were you frustrated or something?" She asked with a small giggle, rolling onto her side so that she was facing him.

Dabi chuckled softly and shook his head, "No, but that was relieving," He informed quietly, pulling Yuuki into his arms.

"I love you," Yuuki whispered quietly.

Dabi smiled and pressed a kiss onto the top of her head, "I love you too,"