Insatiable || Dead Boy Drew || Fan Fic

insatiable

Drew groaned in distaste when he noticed the apartment was barren of any trace of your presence. He had just gotten off of work , and his body was begging to get some special treatment from Rora's soft hands. However, it seemed that she was going to be a bit late coming home from her shift at the downtown diner. Drew wondered if he should pay her a visit and annoy her until she decided to finally call it quits and tend to him. However, Drew's lips turned up into a small smirk as kicked off his shoes at the door.

He wouldn't mind seeing Rora  in that cute little uniform the Diner required their employees to wear. He enjoyed seeing the small skirt sway against her thighs as she walked, leaving little for his imagination . While Drew hated the idea of men ogling her in such a revealing outfit, he could understand. 

She was gorgeous, absolutely perfect, and all his. She was his to kiss and fuck, to please, and to use whenever he wanted . He hummed in delight, his body heating up as he became aroused at the thought of fucking her  on one of the diner tables for all of the patrons to see.

He wondered into their bedroom, eyes catching something peculiar on the bed.

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Rora  groaned in delight the moment she stepped into the dark apartment. Her shift at the Diner had been excruciating, and she was sure that if one more man made a dumb comment on her dumb uniform, she was gonna kill someone. Toeing her shoes off at the front door, she was delighted to see that Drew  had gotten home earlier than her. It was a rare occurence for him to do so.  She let her  bag drop to the ground as she began to undo the tie to her uniform.

 Unbuttoning her  jacket and walking to the bedroom, she walked in and froze, spying Drew's cyan eyes glaring at her, vibrator in his hands. He was leaning on his forearms, his kneecaps supporting him, and Dabi asked you.

"Where did you get this, Rora"

Her cheeks flushed and she mumbled, twiddling her fingers together as she looked away from him.

"I, um-"

"-Look at me when I'm talking to you, baby girl."

His voice was calm, but she knew better. You knew that beneath that calm facade was a storm ready to crash against the shore. In this moment, she couldn't tell if Drew was teasing her or actually pissed off. It made her nervous. Her eyes flicked up at him, and Drew asked her again, his eyes narrowing more.

"I'm going to ask again: where did you get this from, Rora?"

"I got it at the adult store downtown."

He clicked his tongue, standing up and sauntering to her , his one hand almost breaking the toy, he was holding it so tight.

"Am I not good enough for you, darling, or are you that insatiable?"

Drew's was nose-to-nose with hers , her back pressed against the wall as he towered over her. He  leaned his head forward, his breath hot against her lips as his hand came up to press flatly against the wall beside her head, trapping her .

"Is my cock just not good enough for you that you need to buy some cheap toy from the store?"

She  were quiet, unbelievably turned on just by the domineering intimidation he was using to get to her.

"Answer me, darling. I might have to resort to using force if you don't...and you know just how much I love watching you break."

She gulped thickly, his feather-light touches sending shivers down her spine. Rora whispered to Drew.