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nohoney · 2 months

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thinking abt being out at a bar or party and texting us!touya that someone is hitting on you and he pulls up 😵‍💫

omg omgヽ(>∀<☆)ノ

warnings: drug use (cocaine), reader is slightly drunk, rough sex that’s a little dubcon, lil bit of choking, kinda exhibitionism

It’s loud inside the bathroom with so many girls crowding and waiting in line to use the next available stall. There’s three tasks at hand you need to do while you occupy a stall; pee first, do a bump of coke, and text Touya.

A third of those tasks are completed, flushing the toilet and pulling your panties back up before smoothing your little dress back in its place. Hand sanitizer is spritzed onto your hands but you know it’s not a substitute for actually washing up. You just need your hands to be as clean as they can be as you unzip the little pocket inside your purse for the little baggy. You dig your keys out as well, using the tip of Touya’s house key to dip into the bag. For just a second, you hesitate over the amount you’ve pulled up from the bag.

There’s already plenty in your system that you’ve been taking over the last few hours.

Maybe that’s too much…

You lean down anyway and inhale the bump quickly into your nostril, repeating the process on the other side.

There’s only one last thing to do.

“You done in there?! I heard you flush!” the person on the other side bangs on the stall door.

“Gimme a minute! I’m changing a tampon!” you yell back even though it’s a lie. It’s not like they’d be able to hear you actually pull one out to verify; it’s way too loud. You do intend to be quick though as you pull out your phone to quickly text Touya.

Aw fuck, your hands are a little sweaty. Maybe you are little bit more anxious than you had led yourself to believe.

[23:07] pls come get me, i dont feel like being here anymore

You shove your phone into your purse and undo the latch for the stall. You step out and two girls step in together, slamming the door shut. Either they both really need to pee or they’re also sniffing a little something together in there. It doesn’t quite matter anymore since you had your turn.

Only cold water dispenses from the faucet as you lather soap into your hands. Glancing up at the mirror, you peek up at your reflection and sigh quietly when you see the pupils of your eyes slightly bigger than they’re supposed to be. It doesn’t look discreet as you inspect your own nose and make sure that there’s no evidence of what you just sniffed. The bathrooms seems to get louder as more girls enter but thankfully your business is done and you make your exit.

You manage to find your friends in the same spot, thankful that you don’t have to go searching all around for them. Touching the shoulder of one of them, you manage to get their attention but you lean in close to tell them that you’re gonna be leaving. “You leaving? You’re sure? When?”

Pulling your phone out of your purse, Touya had already texted back that he’d be in the area in about fifteen minutes. You wish it would be sooner but it’s not a terribly long time to wait. It is a long enough time for you to be convinced to have two more shots—for the road, you know?

You blink a few times, alcohol resting in your stomach and warming your bloodstream and needing to take an audible breath before you speak, “‘Kay, I’m leaving now. He’ll be here in like… soon.” you’re disorganized as you speak, aware that you didn’t say a proper sentence, “You have fun, okay?”

One friend is willing to part to walk you out to the lot. Your arms are looped together with them and it feels like a whole different world as you step out of the loud bar into the quiet parking lot. “You can go back inside, it’ll only be a minute until he comes.”

It’s a small back and forth, but your friend bids you goodbye to walk back into the bar after you promise that you’ll text them when you’re back home. Really you just wanted the space to dig and do another bump of coke on your own and didn’t feel like offering to share.

“Mm… good.” you mutter to yourself as you carefully zip up the small baggy and shove everything back into your purse.

“Yeah, it’s good? You feel any better?”

You jump as you look behind you to see a single guy having approached you. Admittedly, he’s quite cute and he’s dressed stylishly but you keep a guard up around him. You make some noncommittal noise and nod your head, crossing your arms over your chest and dig the heel of your shoe into the gravel.

The guy circled around and makes you wary, sitting on the hood of a car and making himself comfortable. You can’t help but make a face, thinking it’s obnoxious of him to sit on someone’s car as if he owns it. He seems to read your mind, fishing out keys from his pocket and pressed the button from his keys. The car briefly lights up and clicks audibly.

“It’s a little cold out here to wait for an Uber. You wanna get in? I can turn on the heater.”

No, of course not.

For some reason you have a hard time finding your voice, only making a disagreeing hum and shaking your head. Your arms cross a little tighter over your chest and you take a small step back.

“No? I’m being a gentleman, I swear. I think it’s kinda fucked that your friend left you out here to go back inside. But then again, if they hadn’t left you then I wouldn’t have been able to come up to you.”

You only sent them away so that you could have some privacy to snort some coke. Now you wish you hadn’t done that, or maybe you wish that you hadn’t been convinced to have those two exiting shots before leaving the bar so that you would be more aware.

“You look like you could use a little more of your stuff. Tell you what, I’ll do one with you. Facilitate a little connection, yeah?”

Is that why that guy is here? Just to bum a line off of you?

“The prettiest girls I know always have the best coke.”

Asshole.

“Doll!”

You jump in your spot, looking left and right quickly before turning around to see Touya walking briskly in your direction. Relief has you relaxing your body as he walks forward to you, although his expression also tells you that he’s kind of pissed. “I thought you were waiting at the front, I was holding up traffic looking for you at the entrance.”

“Sorry, sorry…” you finally manage to speak and face towards him, “I just didn’t want to be with all those people anymore.”

Touya glances up to the guy sitting on his car, making a face at him. He’s already bristling over the presence of another man nearby you. “And you are?”

“Just keeping her company, that’s all.”

“Well your company isn’t needed anymore, fuck off.”

Your head snaps up at your boyfriend for speaking rudely, but there is a part of you that’s relieved that Touya is sending them off with no kindness either. All you want is to curl up now under a blanket and just wait for sleep to come to you.

“Sure, no problem. Good to see that my friend is gonna get home safe.” The guy stands up on his feet, sure to lock his car first before walking off. The asshole has the nerve to wink at you as he walks away. And of course Touya noticed because the way he grips his hand around your arm is none too nice.

When the two of you are sure that he’s gone, Touya drags you off in the direction of where he had parked. You trip over your feet twice but manage to keep up with him, more than relieved when you see his car and actually managing to pick up your feet to get to the passenger seat.

“Backseat, now.”

Your eyes widen a little as you glance up at him but nod your head. You bend down a little and pull the lever to push the passenger seat forward, giving you ample room to climb into the backseat. Managing to shut the car door, you sit back against the cushion as Touya enters from his side of the car but startled with how much force he used to shut his door.

Touya joins you in the back seat, grabbing your hips and dragging you to lay horizontally on the backseat cushions. It’s a little bothersome to be handled so roughly, especially since you’re still drunk and your head is swimming a little from the motions. The moan you let out isn’t one of pleasure, your hands coming up to press your palms against your forehead to try to soothe you. But Touya’s hand goes under your dress, his fingers roughly tugging your panties down and grunting over how your legs just fall limp instead of keeping them open.

“I’m trying to take these off,” Touya growls before reaching to cup your jaw along his hand, “fucking help me over here.”

“Can’t it wait until we get home?” You whine but you know that there isn’t really a choice in the matter here. Your eye lids droop down, your eyes feeling tired and wanting to just shut even though your brain isn’t ready for rest any time soon. So you gather what little energy you have, your hands helping in bunching up the skirt of your dress and pull it up.

Touya slides your panties off and shoves your purse to the floor of the car, the contents rattling inside and the baggy sliding out. Just from seeing it alone, you’re perked up and you point to it. “Do one with me.”

“Fuck, yeah hand it to me.”

Managing to grab the bag off the floor, you’re careful to open it and hold it out to Touya as you sit up. “Got your key? ‘M too lazy to grab mine out of my bag.”

He lifts his shirt and grabs the pocketknife that’s clipped inside his pocket. Wordlessly he flicks the blade out and dips the tip of it into the baggy. You honestly hate it when he just whips out the knife without telling you first, it scares you every single time. There’s no complaint from you as he offers the first bump by holding out the knife towards you before doing himself. The knife is put away but he dips the tip of his finger along the inside of the bag.

He rubs the pad of his thumb along your lip slowly, intimately. The little exhale that leaves his chest has you sitting up a little straighter. When your tongue peaks out a little to lick at his finger, the bitterness of the coke also has you sighing. It’s not pleasant, but the numbing is a welcome sensation on your lips.

His hand grasps at your neck and his fingers pressing into the sides. “I don’t like seeing you around other guys, you fucking know that.”

“Careful,” you gasp out, “the bag.”

It’s still held in your hands but Touya just tosses it back to where your purse lays. You hope that it was closed properly and that none of it spilled onto the car floor.

“Something happen between you two? Hm? Being all buddy while you were out?”

You manage to shake your head with what little movement you could manage, cocaine once again flooding your bloodstream and awakening you. Your eyes are a touch wider and your heart races a little faster, you bite your bottom lip and savor the numbness from the coke your boyfriend had rubbed into your plush lips.

Touya hand slides to the back of your neck, his fingers massaging for just a few seconds before grabbing a handful of hair and pulling your head back. You gasp out in surprise, your eyes fluttering when he leans in bites at your neck hard. It doesn’t sting in a good way but you know it’s because he’s mad over how he found you. He’s insanely jealous and only tolerates one other man to be near you.

He lays you back down onto the cushions of the backseat, this time using the grip has on the back of your head to turn you to kiss him. The air between you two is getting warm and if things progress further, it’ll fog up the car. You pant anxiously, slightly frightened for people to pass by or worse— a cop.

There’s no care from the other party, not from Touya as he suffocates you in a kiss and desperately tries to undo his belt and zipper with one hand. Your own hands slide up along his back and you try to comfortably widen your legs as much as you can in the small space. It’s a little awkward but the need for one another right now trumps the choice of just waiting until you get back home.

“Fucking spit, spit onto my hand.”

It’s not exactly elegant the way he cups his palm just underneath your lips, and it’s certainly not sexy the way you spit and some of it slicks against your chin. It’s a frantic and needy moment that needs to be dealt with on the spot. He tells you to spit again, needs just a bit more to smear on his cock so that he doesn’t hurt you too bad. Your tongue lolls out and licks off your bottom lip of the spit that didn’t quite catch onto his palm.

You can still taste the coke on your bottom lip.

The head of his cock bumps against your cunt, slightly slick but not quite as wet as the two of you would like. It has to do for now, and you grit your teeth a little as Touya pushes the tip in. It stings but it’s nothing that you haven’t done before. Before Keigo, he’d hissed over how tight you always were when he’d first get in and then fuck you open. After Keigo, he’s gotten a little spoiled by not having to do as much work anymore because he enjoyed sliding in you after your other boyfriend had already made you slick and ready for him.

The small little hiss you let out is gone after a few seconds, your eyes rolling back a little as your legs are pushed to your chest. Your cunt is fluttering around him, the delicate skin stretched to allow him inside and you’re choking out his name.

“T-Touya, Touya!” You’re whimpering for him, your eyes briefly glancing to the window above you and seeing the moisture trapped inside the car. It’s going to reek of sex in his car.

“Oh fuck, you’re turned on huh? Your little cunt squeezed around me.” Touya laughs a little and tries to adjust himself, hating the small space of his car but just needing to make it work. He had to make do because he needs you now.

He fucks quick, the jingling of his belt moving along with his momentum. The air is warm and starts to feel sticky, your sounds are stifled and he’s gritting his teeth as he tries to fuck fast and be out of the area. Between breathless moans, he hears you bed, “Choke me, choke me please!”

Touya can’t fuck you properly, not like this in this annoyingly small space, but he just needs this quick fuck to help him feel better. He needs to hear your struggling gasps as he chokes you, a little rough as a small punishment for not waiting at the front of the bar with other people. He needs you to cum first so that he can fill you up.

Your mind buzzes, completely awake now not just from the drugs but from desperate and frantic fucking you’re being given. A small part of your mind thinks is the coke bag spilled or not, wondering if you could ask Touya to smear more of it along your inner lip this time. You want to be high on three things; the coke, the fucking, and from Touya.

You’ll have to settle for two at the moment, which is also fine with you.

“Your cock…” you brokenly whisper, grasping at his hand and slightly tugging it off, “your cock Touya, love your cock!”

He laughs a little and flashes you a lovesick smile. A drop of sweat drips along his brow, sliding along his skin to his cheek. It’s disgustingly sweaty and hot inside the car, but now the two of you are so intoxicated from one another that it’s not a bother anymore. Who cares, who cares!

“I know you fucking do, cockslut.” Touya chuckles, “Always fucking drooling to get dick inside of you. Bet ya when we’re done here, you’ll be bouncing on Keigo as soon as we’re home!”

The thought of Keigo pressing your head to the mattress while he fucks you from behind has you giggling, exhilarated at the thought of your other boyfriend also shaming you for being so hungry to get fucked all the time. It makes you cum on the cock that’s fucking you but you’re not exhausted from your own orgasm. You’re eagerly nodding your head and reach your hand forward to grab at Touya’s shirt and pull him towards you. It’s damp with sweat which would normally disgust you, but you hardly notice as you beg, “Fuck me, fuck me! Want you to cum in me and then watch Kei fuck me afterwards!”

Touya fucks franticly now, sloppy and urgent now that he’s excited at what’s waiting at home for him.

“Fill me, fill me with your cum please!”

How could he deny his sweet princess?

Without a warning, he slaps your cheek and chokes you to reach that finish line. His muscles are straining and his neck is uncomfortable being conscious to not get too rowdy so that he doesn’t bump his head along the car’s ceiling. The tensions snaps in him, cum flooding into your pussy and he notices that he’s shaking a little.

Yeah… that was a good fuck.

The two of you lazily kiss in the backseat for a little to calm each other down, but it’s getting late and Keigo is expecting them at home soon. No doubt he’s probably texted where you’re at.

You’re sitting in the passenger seat and shifting a little as cum leaks into your panties. It’s not pleasant but you don’t want to mess up the car seat. It’s a relief to have the windows rolled down, airing out the car that reeked of sex not too long ago. Touya navigates his way through the parking lot to find the exit but stops in front of the car of that guy who seemed to want to bum coke off of you.

“Touya?” you call to him when he exits the car and approaches the side of it. He briefly surveys the lot and deems it clear, flicking out the knife again but this time using the knife to slash the tire of the vehicle.

“Touya! What the fuck?!”

He slashes open two tires before getting back into the car and driving off.

“Was that really necessary? What if that guy finds out that it was you? There could be cameras to identify you!”

Touya waves his hand dismissively at you before setting his hand on your knee. “If I thought that there’s anyway I could be caught, I wouldn’t have fucked you in that lot and fucked that asshole’s tires up. He can suspect it’s me all he wants but it’s not like he’ll be able to find me so easily.”

“And what if he does? What if he presses charges?”

It’s another one of those times when he looks at you and you just shut up. He’s clearly gotten away scot free before and you don’t know how, but he decides how he wants to handle it and it’s not your business.

“There she is! Did you have fun, baby bird?” Keigo greets you immediately when you walk through the door. His embrace has you relaxing, his hand petting your back and also dropping a kiss has you smiling. “You guys fucked, huh? And you forgot to pick up takeout for me.”

“Ah shit,” Touya tuts as he drops his wallet onto the kitchen countertop and hangs his keys on the wall hooks, “fucking forgot. I’ll make it up to you after she gets cleaned up.”

Keigo playfully smacks your ass and starts to push you towards the bathroom, “You better. We’ll be taking a bath while you make my food.”

“But… but I thought…” you pout over at Touya, “I wanna… y’know.”

“She wants me to watch while you fuck her.”

He says it so easily and even though it’s a regular occurrence between the three of you, you squeal his name in embarrassment. But he promises you that he’ll be there shortly, turning away to rest his hand along his hard on and hiding the giddy smile on his face.

#dabi x reader #todoroki touya x reader #dabi smut #us series #tw drugs

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nohoney · 9 months

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miss k we need to know what reader and touya’s first time was like in us 🫶🏻

well as we know from the main series, touya was the one to initiate the hangouts at first to get closer but reader was the one who decided to make the move to finally have sex (°◡°♡)

warnings: lil bit of facefucking, teeny bit of degradation

Truthfully Touya hates having sex in his car. His backseat doesn’t have the best space and it gets uncomfortably hot too quickly, not to mention the lack of mobility when confined to the small space. Making out at most or having a bitch go down on him was fine enough to do in the car, but he preferred other spaces than his own car.

At first he was mildly inconvenienced when you hinted towards the backseat. Touya offered his personal space or to fuck you over the hood of the car. Yet he couldn’t ignore how antsy you were and the more he thought about it, he decided that he really couldn’t wait anymore either. Every time he tried, you’d tease him enough to keep him hooked and waiting for you. The patience that he’s keeping around for you is unusual but there’s something about you that pulls him to chase and chase until he finally gets you.

So even if Touya would have preferred someplace else, he wasn’t going to pass up the moment of finally getting to fuck you.

“Y’know… hah, I touched myself thinking of you last night.” You admitted as you pushed your skirt over thighs and hooked your thumbs to pull your panties off, “Kept thinking about what a good kisser you were.”

“That so?” Touya’s a little breathless as his eyes are trained on your bare cunt. He had come close to fingering you a little when he smoked you up last time, but an interrupting phone call had effectively pulled you out the mood and he ended up with only a lingering goodbye kiss.

It couldn’t have been just kissing that had you suddenly so eager for him. Touya wants to know what was going on in that little head of yours. He’s curious what made you finally ready to-

“Will you pull it out? Can I see your dick?” You ask politely as if asking for him to hand you tissues, “It’s only fair, my panties are off.”

Touya let’s out a small yeah and pulls his sweats down low enough, pulling out his cock and jerking it in his hand. He’s achingly hard for you, the angry red color of his tip is an indicator of just how badly he’s pent up. Just a few days ago, he jerked off over a cute selfie you sent him. It was just a photo of you with a pretty tree in the background and your even prettier smile. He had never jerked off to a selfie before. Or rather a non-sexy selfie but Touya was getting wild over you even when you weren’t trying to rile him up.

“Been wanting to give you this dick. Been wanting to split open that fucking pussy of yours.” Touya admits. The air stifles a little, panting warm breaths are trapped inside of the car and the windows are rolled up. He hates it but he couldn’t pass this up.

Not with you finally ready, not with your pussy right there and his dick in his hand ready to line up and thrust into you.

He doesn’t even have to say anything. You move of your own accord to get on your knees in the small space of the car floor and start to suck him off. His head throws back harder than he means to and bumps against the window but the minor ache is hardly a concern for him to nurse. Your mouth is warm around his dick, your tongue runs along the underside of his cock and slides along the vein and fuck it’s so goddamn cute that you can only take part of his dick in your throat.

The soft gags of your throat make Touya groan and your enthusiasm makes him all the more excited. You’re eager not for his pleasure but rather your own. He just has to ask, “You like sucking cock?”

“I love it,” You answer with sincere honesty, “more than getting my pussy licked honestly.”

“You’re not just saying that?” Touya asks, almost unbelieving of you but the cock drunk look on your face leaves no shade of doubt. “Gonna show me how much you like sucking cock?”

The drunken smile that comes on your face is the only answer you give him before you go back to choking on his cock.

It’s stifling hot in the car but Touya ignores the quality of air to revel in that slutty mouth of yours. He’s gonna fuck your throat, make you cry on his dick and choke until you beg for air. He grabs a fistful of your hair, using it as a means of controlling you, bobbing up and down his cock until he goes as far as your throat allows to take him.

You try to push your head up but you’re kept in place with his firm hand. He harshly whispers for you to take it, fucking take it bitch.

The whine you let out is so… fucking hot. He peers down and sees how your eyes beg him for some mercy. Your mouth closes a little and your teeth come down a little but not enough to hurt him. “No teeth, no fucking teeth!” He hissed, “Open your throat a little, yeah?”

It’s not much but you do, taking him a little further and Touya fawns over your pitiful expression. Tears prick at the corner of your eyes and you cough, drool escaping from your mouth and dripping obscenely down your chin. The mascara you wore smears from your eyelashes and you let out a garbled cry.

“Fuck!” Touya curses as he lets you off. You take in gulps of air and openly cry, tears running down your cheeks but you’re all doe eyed when you look up at him. How could Touya just not want to fuck your face? This time he keeps your head still and fucks into your mouth, using and abusing your throat. He keeps on telling you to keep your mouth wide, keep it open and stick your tongue out so that he dick can go a little deeper.

This time when he pulls you off his dick, he slaps you across the face before grasping your throat. His fingers press into the sides of your neck and Touya leans in close, his lips pressing to your forehead before he gives you a small kiss.

“Slap me again… please!” You choke out. He slaps your cheek with his other hand before it slips beneath your skirt and he slides his fingers along your slit. “God… please-“

Touya slaps you again, this time against the fat of your thigh. “Please what? Please go easy? Stupid little slut can’t take it?”

“P-Please… fuck me!” You gasp, “Blow my back out, fucking make me cum!” All the patience Touya was holding onto is finally released. He hates the tiny space of his backseat as he maneuvers you into position. Your body is pressed to the backseat and he props your ass up the best he can, his body also curving over you and his head bumping briefly against the ceiling of his car. He almost is too lost in the moment that he doesn’t hear you at first, “Wait! Wait, condom!”

Ugh. Not that Touya’s against them, he has them on hand for the other girls he fucks. The problem is-

“I’m out.” Touya admits, stroking his cock in his hand to keep himself hard but asks you in hope, “You got any?”

Your head shakes in answer.

God, to be so goddamn close and to just miss the goal by that much. He knows better than to push his luck. He could just use your mouth until he finishes and then maybe-

“Fuck it, I don’t care. You can pull out.”

His head jerks up and once again hits the ceiling of his car. Touya curses but he actually considers it. He only did it raw less than a handful of times so it’s not like it would be new to him. His heart is beating fast in his ribcage and his mind clouded with lust. The small fraction that says to refrain from fucking without a condom is wiped away when you reach behind you, patting his leg to get his attention and then loosely grasping his cock.

You whisper tiny pleas, swearing that you’re clean and that you hadn’t fucked anyone in the last few months and that the last one wore a condom. You’re desperate, your eyes shining with even more eagerness and you mewl so sweetly for him. “Dabi, Dabi please!”

You’d sound so much better saying his real name. He’d like to hear you call him Touya. He hardly knows you but something about the thought of it is right. But he doesn’t know and you don’t know him, so right now Dabi is who he is to you.

“Pretty doll, beg me one more time.” He teases, pressing the tip of his cock right at your hole, “C’mon yeah? Want me so badly that you wanna fuck raw?”

“Yes! Yes please!” You cry with an eager nod, “Want you, want you to fuck me! Please, fuck please-“

The excitement shoots through his limbs when he thrusts into you. Your cunt is warm, clenching around his dick and he swears that you just came already. “You fucking came?” Touya is unbelieving as he peers down to his cock stretching your cunt, “Are you really that easy?”

“S-sometimes… it’s just been a while!” You admit, shyness reading only for a second before you rock slightly against him, “God, can you please just fuck me? I’ve been dying for it all day!”

How could he say no to that? How could he deny such a pretty girl with an amazing pussy to not fuck her until she loses her brain? Touya usually fucks for himself, he’s always been selfish like that. He’s always cared more about his own pleasure than others.

But you? He’ll make you see the stars without having to look up into the night sky.

The car rocks with his harsh movement, the music on the radio drowned out by your moans and the curses Touya hisses out. He hates the stifling air of his car right now but he loves this moment. He’s fucked you stupid to the point you’re babbling gibberish words.

It’s fucking hot.

The uncomfortable position does wear him out a little faster and there’s a lightheadedness that creeps in. Sweat drips at his brow and on his neck, down his chest and slides along his skin. He swears that the next time he fucks you, Touya is going to make you ride his cock and it’ll be in the comfort of his bed.

“Cumming! Fucking cumming again!” You sob.

Touya sees how your legs shake and loves to hear how pathetic you sound as you lose your mind over how good he fucks. This is better than he imagined and he decides in mind that he’s definitely going to keep you. He wants to fuck you even more stupid, fuck you drunk, fuck you high, fuck you on ecstasy and in just every way that you’ll allow him to fuck you.

His eyes shut involuntarily, a crashing orgasm just about to wipe his mind blank. He reaches a hand to play at your clit and it’s your little shriek that sends him over the edge. You cum along with him, your hand slapping against the window loudly before streaking down and leaving a handprint against the fogged up glass.

“Sorry… forgot to pull out.” Touya says as he gingerly pulls his softening cock out of your pussy. It’s getting close to eleven and he doubts that he’ll make on time to a store to buy you a plan b.

You move slowly, pulling your shirt over your head and using it as a cumrag to wipe down your pussy. “S’fine. I’m on birth control… this is just the first time I’m testing it without a condom though.”

“You really never fucked raw before?” Touya asks as he reaches over towards the driver’s side to crack open the windows, “What made you okay to just do it with me?”

“I don’t know, just really horny I guess?” You shrug your shoulders and rest against the backseat, “We can just call it a freebie this first time and just be careful the next time around.”

Touya pulls his pants up after stuffing his cock back into his underwear. The smart part of him knows to keep it safe and just exercise caution as he usually does. But he watches how you shift your legs, catching a glimpse of his cum leaking out your pussy. He wants to cum in you again.

He waits for the air to clear a little bit more before exiting the car, needing the space to stretch his body. The air feels nice and crisp but when he sits back down in his car, it still reeks of sex. Your seat is leaned back and you appear sheepish as you cover your bra the best you can when Touya looks at you.

Something shines in your eye when he looks at you and before he can even think about it, you and him meet in the middle for a slow kiss. You pull away first, giving him a smile and patting the driver’s seat. “Take me home please?”

“Yeah, it’s getting late and I know you said you have plans tomorrow.” Touya says as he climbs into the seat, remembering that you said that you wanted to be home by ten and now you were past your bedtime. Truthfully he’d like to take you back to his place since it’s closer but he abides by your wishes.

“Oh, well I was gonna cancel them ‘cause I was kinda wanting to hang out with you more. I mean… if you’re cool with it.”

The windows are rolled down and Touya puts his car in gear to drive in the direction of your home. “Yeah, I’m fine with that.”

He leaves your home the next day at two in the afternoon. It’s a first for him when Keigo points out that he actually looks a little happy, leaning in and asking if he actually finally got to fuck “that one girl” that he’d been an antsy over. Touya responds by showing a video that was taken just a few hours ago, a text notification from you appearing during the video. And instead of swiping it away, Touya taps on it to open the message.

#ahhh once again i miss writing for us series #dabi x reader #todoroki touya x reader #dabi smut #us series

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