POLY!DABIHAWKS x FEM!READER
contains: suggestive material. BRIEF implied substance use. poly relationship. dom/subISH themes (m).
word count: make one up if you want.
def not edited, lollll sns.
synopsis: starts a bit slow, but you meet touya and keigo outside a rave after getting ditched by your own friends....and they seem to reallllllly like you. also, keigo is a good boy. 🤪 also kind of a crackfic bc the author is an adhd idiot when she writes ?
a/n: who's hungry? im craving hotwings. this idea came to me the other night....turned out less serious than planned...and I was gonna add more. but being a tease felt like more fun. :) okay love you my freaks of nature 🤪🌶✨️
(also sorry if i got anything wrong as far as how relationship like this works... ive literally never done it before okkkkk? we live. we learn.)
Let's set the night's scene shall we:
What was supposed to be a night out to some 'fun underground club thing', as your friends so poetically pitched it to you originally, quickly turned into you being separated by yourself.
Lost, by yourself, in some strange warehouse, in the middle of fucking nowhere. You wouldn't be able to tell anyone where it was even if you tried.
The warehouse was way over crowded, and way under ventilated. Bodies packed in so tightly it was hard to have any sense of direction. Lasers, and bright lights, constantly shining all over the room. Loud bass music deafend the ears. It was all overwhelming and disorienting.
You were trying your best not to panic, as you tried pushing your way through the packed crowd. Just praying to find an opening soon.
You iust needed to find a way to get some air. A spot to sit against a wall. Any releif from the crowd you could get to the fastest.
Pushing through a few moments more, you finally break through the crowd. Still unsure what part of this godforsaken warehouse you had stumbled to, but you got over it.
And what was even better you had noticed a little exit door, people filing in and out. Assuming it was a smoking section, or an attempt at one. The little half lit sign of a cigarette above the door was a pretty good indicator, too.
Truth be told, you were fine going out that door and never coming back in at all tonight. And decideding that, you made your way out the exit door. Cool, refreshing night air hit your face immediately. Along with faint smell of weed, tobacco, someone's fruity vape, and who knows what the hell else mixed in with the air as well. But whatever. It was was better than the sardine can of a venue it felt like inside.
Outside was only a small fenced in concrete slab area. With a few random metal chairs and tables strung about. One outdoor heater sat in the middle to help offset the cold night air.
Only a few people were outside, surprisingly enough. Maybe ten total. You were thankful. You couldn't handle much more of a crowd tonight.
You scanned the area for an open chair, so you didnt feel froced to settle for the ground immediately.
You walked up, finding someone sitting by himself on the other side of the small table seperating the two seats. Empty drinks, and other bits of random trash were strung across the table in front of him.
"Oh, uh is someone sitting here?" You asked. The man looked up from his phone he had just been scrolling on.
"Huh? Oh. Go ahead. I was just waiting for a friend."
As he looked up you almost lost balance from how stunning of a blue his eyes were.
Even out here in the dark you could see them shining through. With a gorgeous head of perfectly messy white hair to match. Quite a few face piercings twinkled on his face. All you could really see as far as clothes was the simple white cotton shirt, and the gold chain necklace laid over the top of it. "Oh thank you. Fuck, it's nuts in there."
"Not your scene?" The man asked casually.
"Not especially. If I'm being honest, my friends poetically coerced me." You relaxed into the metal back chair, enjoying the relief you were getting currently from the craziness inside.
"It's not really mine either." He replied. "I was also graciously tricked into being here. If it makes you feel better." Just as the words leave his mouth, the door you had came through moments ago flung open. With a lot more force and excitement than you had. "Annnd speak of the devil...brace yourself. Sorry in advance."
Another man approached the table. Well, approached might be giving him too much credit actually....
Fell with style, and got lucky?
'Well, atleast someone was having fun in this hellfest.' You thought to yourself.
"Touya! Finally. I found you. Can you believe how packed this is? Its great, right?" The inebriated man was full smiles, completely out of breath, rambling, sweaty. Pupils blown wide. Even if he couldn't walk he was having the best time out of everyone here.
"I'm literally in the same spot you left me earlier, Keigo. I haven't moved." The white haired blue eyed mystery man, whose name you just found out was Touya, rolled his eyes. "What happened to you?"
"Oh you know how it goes, little of this, little of that. Maybe something else. I don't know. We ball. We vibe."
"You're a fuckin' mess." Touya chuckled, and shook his head as he gives his friend a once over look.
Can we talk about that now, by the way? Now that you've got a good look at him at this point. Okay cool.
Good thing you're already sitting down.
Because a new blonde bombshell has entered the villa.
Blonde hair that was currently sweaty and sticking to the sides of his face and forehead from braving the packed crowd. Wearing a tight arm fitting black t-shirt, that was close to sheer, but not. The man arms made the sleeves of the shirt look like they were hanging on for dear life. Ready to bust out seams at any moment. He had on just a pair of simple distressed white pants to match. And to top it off (literally) he had a pair of those funky rave goggles strapped to his head, like he was some sexy psychedelic scientist.
"You love it, though~" Keigo sings back, paired with a not so subtle wink.
Your eyes and ears immediately perk up.
Bells and sirens are ringing everywhere in your head. Giant rainbow flags were waving in front of you.
Your eyes darts quickly between the two men in front of you.
"You need to chill, you're scaring the poor girl." Touya laughed a bit again, but something in his eyes... the way they looked at Keigo. Had a different vibe to them. Kinda weird, but you literally barely met these two, so it would be hard to tell what it was.
"Oh-" Keigo quickly turned his attention on you. For the first time, really, since he'd be outside. "Didn't realize I was interrupting something. Sorry about that, sweetheart."
Uhm. What? Okay maybe you were wrong. So maybe they weren't together, if he thinks Touya was out here trying to hit on you.
"Keigo. Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Touya actually glared at him this time. "And sit down. Damn."
Like a switched flipped in Keigo his energy dropped in half. Somehow even managed to sober himself a bit.
It was like if Touya barked, Keigo jumped. Immediately. No questions asked. Almost like he was following a command like a dog.
"Kei..." Touya said his name softly, but sternly. He pushed himself and the chair he was in, away from the table, creating more space in front of him. And with a quick motion of his eyes he summoned Keigo right into his lap.
Yeah okay so, you definitely have questions now. Because what the fuck was that?
"Sorry, he's not usually riled up this early in the night." Touya apologizes, for some reason you're still not quite aware of. But it's sure creating more confusion in your brain. Which must have been written all over your face. "I see you're confused, sweets. Again, sorry for that. Really was out here just, chilling. Not trying to bother anyone. Letting this one blow off some steam." He snakes an arm around Keigo's waist, pulling him closer into his own chest. "Clearly that has backfired."
"Well sorry. She's clearly your type though so I thought-" Before Keigo could finish his sentence, Touya slaps a free hand over his mouth.
"My turn to speak. Just sit here and look pretty for me, yeah?" Keigo nods silently behind Touya's hand. "Good boy."
"Again, sorry about him. Normally, yeah this IS something we do. Trying to pick up a third... for uhm. Yeah. I'm sorry, we literally just met this is probably so awkward for you."
"You're fine. He's- It's okay." Sure, you were flustered. But surprisingly not weirded out. You actually wanted know more. You've never encountered a poly couple before. And definitely not one of this... Intensity. Submission. Dominance. All tied together with a sexy respectful bow. Not something you encounter everyday, that's for sure. "Truthfully the more you two sit here, the more intrigued I am."
Keigo wiggled happily in Touya's lap. "Oooo she's intrigued, babe."
"Shh, that's enough." Touya squeezed his middle again.
"He's really not bothering me." You admit.
Touya was quick to retort. "That's not the point."
"That's how this works. I make the rules, he follows." Touya asked, with a half tooth smirk on his lips. "Still intrigued?"
Intrigued? You're past that now. Now you definitely want to know. Everything. You're fully locked in. "Is it okay if I ask something?"
"So what happens, with a third in this situation? Like do they get rules, too?"
"Not necessarily. Depends on the person, the situation. Mostly no. Only if they want. Normally they just get the princess, or prince, treatment." You swore if this man smirked one more god damn time tonight you were gonna offer yourself up right here on this rickety little table. Keigo is still silent on Touya's lap, but has a very excited smile plastered on his face. He's clearly eating this up right now, looking very excited to where this conversation was headed.
"So... if one person wants to bring someone back, and the other doesn't. Do you just not?" Keigo wiggled around once again.
"Kei. Sit still, you've been doing so well. Chill a little... But to answer you, no, not always. We've both brought our own home seperately before. Not without talking about it first, obviously." The way Touya moved around these questions, like answering them was so second nature for him. Which in a way, it would be if this is their normal. Making it sound so easy, and so very inviting with every passing second.
"Hmm." Was all you could think to respond at the moment, as you bit the inside of your cheek.
A short pause surrounded your small table area. Which seemed to get smaller the longer you sat in front of these two as they stared you down. Both clearly very hungry, for different things usually. But right now; you seemed to have their focus.
"Anything else, princess?" The pet name rolled off Touya's lips so effortlessly, but it still manages to catch you fully off guard. And punch you straight in the gut.
You went to shake your head no at first but then you realized you had one more, probably pretty dumb question. It's fine. "Actually one thing. Might be stupid. Fuck it now, I guess. Why are you so comfortable telling me this?"
Instantly panicked by your own decision, you watch both men look at each other. Just look, no words. Seems like they're not necessary with these two.
What have you gotten yourself into?
Only Touya looks back in your direction. With the same hot fanged tooth smile from earlier.
"Well." You hold your breath as Touya starts to speak. Blue eyes locked in with yours, with this look you can't begin to describe in words. All you know is that it sent a shiver right through you, in the best way. "I guess we're as intrigued with you, as you are with us." Yep. You were almost certain your soul left your body just then.
"So. You. Both of you-?" You started to stutter from the sudden anxiety running through your body. "-and me? I would even know what- Huh?"
Touya looked back at Keigo again.
"Don't sweat the small stuff, doll. We'll take care of you. Ball's in your court, whatever you decide."
Didn't take too much more convincing, thinking, or discussing from any parties involved after that. You three left the warehouse venue together.
