threesome | Dabi + Keigo Takami
wc: 2.3k (added plot for the last dayâŚ)
Being the woefully non famous girlfriend of a pro hero such as Hawks has its drawbacks, like relentless fangirls and being awoken from sleep by an urgent phone call, but it certainly has its perks- like currently, as you gape at the huge Halloween party youâve been instructed to infiltrate at the edge of Tokyo.
The plan is simple- enter, have fun (but not too much) and be prepared to tattle on criminals to your boyfriend; Japan, as lovely and futuristic as it can be, has what can only be described as a criminal underbelly- opioids, amphetamines⌠if you want it, you could probably find somebody selling. And thatâs where you come in- clearly, âHawksâ is far too recognisable; but you? Youâre a perfect candidate- pretty, young, capable of eavesdropping.
Keigoâs media famous vermillion wings do little to hide his identity - usually, theyâre used to reinforce his brand as a top hero - but youâre hoping the way theyâre neatly tucked behind a flowing vampire cape will keep guests in oblivious freedom.
Obviously, having a free invite to the most notorious Halloween party in all of Japan doesnât actually come free, a fact youâd realised pretty early on this evening when youâd only just realised that letting Keigo pick your costume was probably not a good idea.
âKei.. you cannot be serious.â
âOh, I am!â Heâd said gleefully, flashing you a trademark grin as you stared in disbelief at the outfit hung up on your wardrobe next to his.
As far as youâre aware, there is not a law dictating the more fabric one partner wears the less the other has to have- youâd think there was, judging by what you looked like right now. Actually, you were secretly enjoying it, but Keigo didnât need to know you had an internal joy at dressing up as a slutty bunny.
The costume- if you can even call it that, as opposed to lingerie and a pair of animal ears, is comprised of the following: a tightened corset that accentuates your cleavage, a tiny pair of barely there white shorts, a pompom tail and lacy thigh highs that mirror the cute pink bow tied around your neck. Oh, and the ears, of course- they sit flopping on your head with every step, but Keigo is more concerned with how much your tits are bouncing instead.
He has to remind himself to focus- heâs here to look for criminals, addicts, dealers, not give in to his innate desire to drag his pretty little girlfriend off to the nearest room and fuck her until she cries all her perfectly applied mascara off. He shakes his head, and the ruffles on his cliche Dracula shirt move in tandem with his sandy locks.
Inside, the party is even louder- itâs packed with people, most of them drunk, high or both; thereâs a couple not so discreetly making out in the corner by the sink, and the strobe lights are dizzying. The air smells vaguely of weed, and the floor is sticky with spilt drinks. You take a swig of whatever concoction Keigo has managed to mix you up upon entering the house and immediately reel; it tastes more like hand sanitiser than anything else, but you suppose you are here to have fun.
It takes you about an hour to lose Keigo- heâs far too busy actually doing his job, leaving you to bounce about in a slutty costume in a house full of people who couldnât tell you the difference between the floor and the ceiling if you had an arrow pointing to either. Of course, youâre fully aware if anything gets out of hand heâll find a way to swoop in- literally - and rescue you.
Unfortunately, besides the three couples fucking in various tiled bathrooms, the two drunk guys taking turns vomiting into a garbage bag on the spacious front lawn, and the one girl sobbing over her ex boyfriend, thereâs nothing out of the ordinary occurring.
You weave through the throngs of people, letting the alcohol dull your senses while you stumble past plastic pumpkins and garlands of bats entwined with witch hats dangling from glowing fairy lights. The lights beam green, orange, blue, pink, red- Itâs all so overwhelming, the alcohol dizzying your vision and suddenly itâs like youâre swimming in sparkling sequins, glittering glass beads and oh, is the floor closer than it was before?
You never actually hit the floor, your hair dangles in front of your face and your ears almost fall, but somebodyâs holding your arm and steadying you up. Youâre spooked; the guy still has your arm. Heâs wearing a long coat, a ripped white tee with shaggy dark hair and homemade piercings. You can tell- his left helix is lower than his right.
âYou good?â He rasps. You gape- his eyes. Theyâre startlingly aquamarine, and you briefly wonder if theyâre contacts; theyâre surrounded by a pool of liquid eyeliner in the shape of a skeletonâs eye socket.
ââŚitâs just eyeliner, doll.â
âNo, I mean the- the burnt flesh? Patchwork? No- itâs rotting flesh, right?â
He grins lazily down at you swaying next to him in your stupidly teeny bunny outfit. So gullible, so naive⌠Dabi knows he shouldnât look, but God do your tits look soft- he wonders what theyâd feel like in his hands, all malleable and warm. You feel a hand slip protectively around your waist and jolt, wondering if you were so drunk your eyes were deceiving you and he actually had three arms instead of two, because huh?
âHi, Kei!â You beam drunkenly, blush high on your cheeks and glitter dabbed meticulously onto your eyelids. His expression virtually mirrors yours- somebody can expect a strongly worded email from the HPSC tomorrow morning as he vomits into the toilet bowl. âI just met this guy, heâs called.. what are you called?â
âYeah, Dabi! Huh, I feel like I recognise that from somewhere.. Iâm drunk, Iâll remember tomorrow. Anyways, isnât his makeup great? I always say you should wear eyeliner, donât I Kei, and youâve never tried it! Wait, maybe you have? Canât remember. Oh god, mâso drunk Kei.â You giggle, swaying on your feet as the lace at the top of your socks slips downwards towards your knee.
You notice Keigo hasnât said.. anything? How out of character, he must be more drunk than you! Until you realise, heâs staring with such vivacious intensity at Dabi you wouldnât be surprised if he suddenly spontaneously combusted and left a burn mark on the floorboards.
âDo.. do you two know each other or something?â
â..something like that, doll.â
Itâs all it takes for Keigo to glare at him and yank you by the pretty bow on your neck into a heated kiss; itâs all teeth and tongue, strings of spit connecting your overly glossed lips to his. Heavy exhales travel between your open mouths, puffs of air treating your tongue to the taste of the coconut liqueur heâs been drinking all evening. When you pull back, pupils blown, Keigo is sporting a hard on you can see through his flimsy costume pants.
And heâs not the only one, either. Dabi leans lazily against the wall and grins, the imprint of his erect cock standing proud through the washed out fabric of his jeans.
Fifteen minutes later, youâre on all fours. Tears stream down your face, tracking ruin through the powder you so meticulously applied earlier and leaving smudgy black streaks of mascara in their crystalline wake.
Dabi is shoved down your throat. A rough hand grips the back of your poor head and uses the hairsprayed curls as leverage to fuck your throat meanly, tufts of white hair at his base tickling your nose with every sharp shovel down into your mouth. You can feel it, feel the way his dick bulges inside your mouth and lolls onto your tongue. You gag, fresh tears continuing to roll down your cheeks, and he laughs sadistically.
âAw, too much for the little bunny rabbit? I thought you were - hah - supposed to loveeeee this sorta thing?â You donât respond, eyes glassy and shimmering like marbles. He lightly hits your cheek, then does it again, harder; you lurch and cry out.
âWell, do you? Gonna need an answer doll.â Frantically, you try and make a movement with your stuffed throat thatâs akin to a nod. âOh right, I forgot- you canât speak with a mouth full of cock, can you?â He snickers and pulls at your hair. Heâs so mean, all rough palms and bruising dick.
Dabi has worked himself into a rhythm- heâll pull out of your mouth to watch you gasp for air, sticky webs of cum and spit dribbling uncontrollably from your lips as you flounder about like youâre suffocating; and then, heâll shove his cock back all the way inside your throat and relish in the tearful moan that vibrates around his dick. You swear you can feel every jagged vein carving into your tongue, and itâs a superbly satisfying contrast to Keigo in your pussy.
Heâs thrusting in and out with a practiced accuracy that can only come from years of slow experience. His cock pulls in and out of you, perfectly pink tip bobbing at the entrance to your womb with every sharp grind against your pillowy ass. The socks are still on, despite your corset and shorts being torn to the floor ages ago.
Youâre so hot you donât think you could tell the socks were still on if it wasnât for Keigo occasionally lowering a careful hand to pull them back up. His hands never stay still for long- on your hips, roving over your ass, or dipping two fingers into the saccharine sap leaking from your stuffed pussy only to raise them to his mouth and moan with rolled back eyes.
âYouâre so pretty in lace, baby.. all for me, yeah? Mffph- he might get your mouth, but heâs never gonna f-fuck this pretty pussy as well as I do, right?â He groans into your ear, kissing away the tears falling from your wobbling, smudged waterline.
âStuttering already Hawks?â Dabi taunts, cock still stretching out your stretched mouth. Saliva keeps beading at the corners of your mouth and dribbling down your chin; he makes no effort to wipe them away like Keigo would, thereâs no affectionate words of praise and dedication.
Dabi grunts, before gathering your hair in both fists and slamming your nose down to the base of his twitching dick. You screw your eyes up as waves upon waves of creamy ropes slick up your throat, and when he pulls out he uses his tip to smear it across your lower face like a lecherous artist. You wheeze, tears spilling down your previously flawless makeup.
âCumming already, Dabi?â Keigo taunts back. Dazed, you hadnât even noticed Dabi move around your side to face your boyfriend. With no hands supporting you, your elbows give in and youâre left smushing your cheek against the sheets of somebodyâs guest room and wetting your chin with drool and tears.
It takes a tremendous effort, but you manage to focus your eyes on the scene occurring behind you. Theyâre.. kissing? And youâre⌠not mad about it, actually. In fact, if just might be one of the most arousing things youâve ever seen- your boyfriend, still buried deep into your creamy pussy, sharing messy open mouthed kisses with a man youâd met just an hour before.
You see Dabi grin, sharp canines glinting before he sinks them into Keigoâs swollen lips hard enough to draw blood, which he welcomes with a soothing tongue. Keigo breaks the kiss first, to heave his chest into the air for breath; Dabi is just watching, eyes fixated on where your pussy swallows up Keigo whole.
His palm skirts lazily up and down his dick, fingers pressing down on the bobbing pink tip and pale shaft. From this angle, you can really appreciate how big he is- youâre surprised you hadnât torn a rupture into your throat, and you gain a renewed sense of respect for the natural flexibility of your muscles.
Oh, it was so debauched, so filthy; you being fucked into tomorrow by your loving boyfriend while another man not only watched on, but fucked your throat? And had the nerve to make out with your boyfriend afterwards? You whine when Keigo bucks his eager hips justtttt right and oh! You feel like youâre on cloud nine- youâve long since sobered up, so the only thing you three are really drunk on is each other.
âSo tight.. you gonna cum for me, baby?â Keigo pleads, eyes half open and flitting between gazing starry eyed at where he was splitting your insides open, filling every sensitive oozing orifice with his opalescent precum, and reluctantly closing them as Dabi pulled him by his throat into another punishing clash of mouths and messy tongues and- and- oh, youâre cumming.
âYessss, gâna cum Kei, please please please-â You donât even know why youâre begging; Keigo would never hold you back, heâs so gentle and chivalrous and funny and suddenly, youâre rudely being thrown off the cliffs edge by a pair of mean fingers rolling your sensitive clit in circles, while a further two hands- softer, more familiar- coast soothingly across your arched spine to shakily coax your orgasm out.
You release a cracked sound between a whine and a sob. You couldnât even tell where you ended and Keigo began; his cock was just so deep, so stickily thrusting into your gummy insides- when he cums, he lets out the softest moan and hugs your lurching spine to his muscled chest as he fills you up and allows it to leak out alllll over the sheets below. It makes a little slutty puddle between you, slicking up your thighs and dribbling onto his pelvis.
It takes a good thirty seconds to realise, hey, whereâs Dabi? Heâs vanished like sugar into water- not a trace of him remains in the room, save for a burn mark in the shape of a handprint on the sheets, the bruises that litter your throat- both inside and out - and the drying trails of cum on your chin.
âS-spooky.â You utter breathlessly as Keigo pulls out.
âMm. Happy Halloween, baby.â He laughs, kissing your temple.
a/n: AND ITS OVER!! Thank you so so much to everybody who routinely reblogged, commented on, or liked my fics over October! Iâm so happy you all enjoyed them, and I hope you all equally enjoyed this longer fic in honour of the last day! I genuinely cannot thank you guys enough <33
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