Caged

Sweet but bratty

Hawks had led Dabi out of the bedroom once the afterglow faded, quickly dialing his phone to order what his content lover had requested, eager to please. Settling onto the couch, the fire bearer watched as the winged hero chirped out what he desired merrily over the speaker. He tore his gaze momentarily from the dirty blond to take in his surroundings. The door that led to the outside was barred with iron and locked heavily, followed by the windows. There was no way he was breaking out. He fingered the thin collar and bird pendent thoughtfully, brainstorming other possible ideas to destroy the leather without his quirk. Unfortunately it was locked on with the pendent and unable to be removed with any ease. Only Hawks had the key and there was no way he would be getting his hands on that anytime soon. A lowly growl escaped his throat and the dip of the couch space directly next to him snapped him from his trance. He glanced over and was met with possesive yet soft lips encasing his own. He was pushed onto the couch with the sensual kissing never faltering. Finally they broke apart and Hawks nuzzled his nose against Dabi's, smiling warmly.

"Your nose piercing is so hot." The winged hero cooed quietly. "I'm surprised you don't have more scattered about on..other area's."

Dabi smirked up at him, taking him back a little bit by his response.

"Just because I don't have the jewelry in doesn't mean they aren't there."

The blonds face heated, his dick twitched and his wings flared in excitement. He really really hoped he meant what he thought he did.

"...do you have any to put in? I..I want to see them."

Dabi chuckled and shook his head, "You know how hard it is to keep those in when you're running around killing and burning shit down? Lost the last of it a while ago. Actually before our first rompage."

Hawks pouted momentarily before grinning micheviously and saying, "Well, I have to go out to pick up dinner anyway. What kind do you need? Tell me and I'll grab them before coming home. I want to see them in."

Dabi shook his head, that adorable little smirk returning.

"No, you don't need to. They're probably healed up now anyway."

Hawks frowned and lowered his face so he and the villians forehead were touching. His tone was soft and honeyed but there was a dominance dripping from it that Dabi shuddered when he heard.

"Tell me." He demanded. Gathering himself and feeling brave, Dabi raised an eyebrow, that cocky smirk still spread on his face.

"Make me, bird brain." He challenged.

Without warning he was flipped over onto his belly with a small "oof" escaping past his pretty lips. He felt Hawks grab the meat of his ass roughly, parting his cheeks. The wet muscle of his captors- no..his lovers tongue was teasing the ring slowly, his organ savoring the taste of his claimed mate. Dabi's breathing hitched and he groaned softly when the winged hero shoved it in as deep as possible. With a loud moan, he pushed back against the onslaught, panting and whining for more, riding his assailants face. Hawks graciously delivered, slathering the twitching orifice in his saliva and love bites. He pulled away to wipe his mouth and admire his work, smiling evily when Dabi whimpered desperately as he was empty inside once more. Slipping a finger in, Hawks pressed it forcefully against his prostate, teasing his love with spurratic and firm little pokes and rubs.

"Come on!" Dabi begged, thrusting his hips while simultaneously humping the couch. The hero leaned down over Dabi, his arm over the bottoms shoulder as he spoke hotly into his ear.