Dabi slammed you against the brick wall of the abandoned warehouse, his scarred hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise. "Strip," he growled, blue eyes burning with that crazy heat only he had. You yanked off your shirt and pants fast, not caring about the cold night air. He didn't bother with his own clothes much, just unzipped his coat and pants, letting his thick cock spring free, already hard and leaking.
He shoved two fingers into your mouth first. "Suck," he ordered. You did, getting them wet while he watched with that smirk. Then he pulled them out and shoved them straight into your pussy, no teasing, just rough pumping. "Fuck, you're soaked already. Knew you'd be a slut for this." His thumb rubbed your clit in quick circles while his fingers curled inside you, hitting that spot that made your knees buckle.
You moaned loud when he added a third finger, stretching you open. Dabi laughed low, leaning in to bite your neck, his teeth scraping the skin. "Louder. No one's around to hear but me." He finger-fucked you faster, the wet sounds filling the alley. Your juices ran down his hand as you came once, clenching around his fingers, but he didn't stop.
He kept going until you were shaking and begging.
"Turn around," he said, spinning you to face the wall. He kicked your legs apart and lined up his cock. No condom, no warning. He thrust in deep in one go, burying every inch of that veiny shaft inside your cunt. You cried out at the stretch, his hips snapping forward immediately, pounding you hard against the bricks.
Dabi's hands dug into your ass, spreading you as he fucked you raw. "Take it all, yeah? This pussy's mine tonight." Each thrust was brutal, skin slapping loud, his balls hitting your clit. He reached around to rub your swollen nub again, forcing another orgasm out of you while his cock kept driving in and out. Your walls fluttered around him, milking him, but he held back, grunting and calling you filthy names.
He pulled out suddenly and spun you again, lifting one of your legs over his arm. He slammed back in, this time facing you, his scarred chest pressed to yours. The staples along his skin rubbed against you as he fucked upward, hitting deep. "Look at me while I wreck this hole," he demanded. You did, staring into those turquoise eyes while he pounded you mercilessly, sweat mixing with the faint smell of smoke from his quirk.
Dabi's pace got erratic. He bit your shoulder hard as he came, flooding your pussy with hot cum, thick ropes pumping deep inside. He didn't pull out right away. Instead he ground his hips, pushing his load further in, making it leak out around his cock and down your thighs.
But he wasn't done. He dropped to his knees, spreading your legs wider, and dove in with his tongue. He licked up the mess he'd made, sucking your clit and tongue-fucking your cum-filled cunt. You came again on his face, thighs clamping around his head while he groaned and kept eating you out like he was starving.
When he stood back up, his cock was hard again. He bent you over a rusted barrel this time, kicking your feet apart once more. He slid back into your sloppy pussy with a wet squelch, fucking you even harder from behind. One hand fisted your hair, yanking your head back as he railed you. The other slapped your ass red, leaving handprints.
"Such a greedy little cumdump," he rasped, voice rough. He reached under to pinch your clit, twisting it just enough to hurt good. You came screaming, squirting around his cock this time, soaking his balls and the ground. Dabi laughed darkly and kept thrusting through it, using your spasming hole until he filled you a second time, even more cum than before.
He stayed buried deep, panting against your back. Slowly he pulled out, watching his cum drip from your stretched pussy. Then he scooped some up with his fingers and shoved it back inside you. "Keep that in there," he said. "We're not finished till I say."
The night went on like that, Dabi using every angle and every hole he wanted, leaving you sore, dripping, and satisfied in the dark.
