You Donât Know What You Do To Me, Do You?
Pairing: Dabi X HawksÂ
Prompt: Imagine Dabi convincing Hawks to try on a pair of his signature leather pants?
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 3,400~
Notes: Set in future, Dabi's a Todoroki, they have an established relationship and all is well in the world with Hawks as the number one hero and Dabi is a vigilante in hiding. That's all the plot this one shot can manage. Here's the smut no one but me asked for but you'll be grateful is out there.
Hawks sighs, sliding his jacket on and turning off the light in his office before heading out the door. It had been a long day of paperwork and sitting in the office all day without the opportunity to stretch his wings even once. After apprehending a villain his team had been working on catching for some time now, there always came a boat load of paperwork that Hawks tried to avoid, but his manager always found a way to force him into doing it. This time it had been threatening to put him on that salad diet again, the one his manager put him on when he thought the bird was eating a little too much fast food for comfort and he had an ad coming up.
So to avoid becoming a rabbit for the week, he sat down for the day to do the paperwork that needed to get done. Hawks was just glad to be finished, finally leaving his stuffy office and going home to his comfy apartment. Though he did wish someone in particular would be home to greet him. But last time he checked, Dabi was still busy on some business a few cities over. So with a frown and fleeting thought to call the flame user later, he left his hero agency after saying his goodbyes to his team and taking off into the air in a rush of red, making his way home.
It was nice to finally get a chance to feel the air between his feathers after being inside all day, but as he landed on his balcony and slid the unlocked glass door open, he was more grateful just to be home. What he wasnât expecting though was the scene in front of him as he stepped through the door. A shirtless Dabi lounging on the couch, scars in full view as he flipped through a manga the bird knew he was currently reading. Who would have thought? The ex-villain was a huge fan of manga, courtesy of Natsu getting him hooked when they were younger. And now that Dabi lived a pretty free life as an adult, he had more time to occupy himself with the latest volume of the shonen manga he liked so much and Hawks tended to pick up for him.
âOh? I didnât expect to see you home so soon.â Hawks comments as he steps further in, shedding off his jacket and shoes. Having a couple of his feathers put his uniform away, he walks to the back of the couch and leans over so he can peer at what Dabiâs reading. âHave they killed that train demon yet?â
âNah, seems like theyâre gonna drag this shit out. But they did bring in a new guy, seems like a hot shot. Not sure who's gonna win now.â Dabi replies, flipping the book closed and setting it on the table. âThought Iâd come home early and surprise you. How are things on your end?â He sits up so he can level Hawks with his ever intense gaze, running his eyes over his form to make sure he wasnât injured anywhere.
âGood, we caught the guy and Iâm just glad that's finally over and done with. Been in the office all day just finishing up the paperwork. But now my wings are all stiff and my hands feel like they're gonna fall off.â Hawks whines a little at the end, walking around to fall on the couch dramatically next to Dabi.Â
âHuh, got no energy for me then? I even brought you back a gift, guess it can wait till tomorrowâŚâ Dabi says dismissively, standing up and stretching his arms over his head and giving the bird a good view of the scars on his back.
âA gift?! What kind of gift?!â The bird immediately perks up as he eyes the manâs back appreciatively, his wings fluttering excitedly behind him.
âOh now you're suddenly fine? I guess you can have it then. Left it on your bed for you, go take a lookâŚâ Dabi replies, throwing a smirk over his shoulder at the hero before he goes to the kitchen to grab himself a drink.
Hawks stands up, rushing off to his room excitedly to see what the man had brought him. It was rare he ever came home to Hawks with something other than injuries, let alone a gift. He would be damned if he was too tired to check it out. So when he arrives in his bedroom and turns the light on, he's very confused to see that there's only a pair of pants on the bed.
âDabi? You sure you left it here? These just look like your clothes you left outâŚâ He called out, saying it loud enough for Dabi to hear.
âJust try them on, bought them specially for you..â The ex-villain replies before opening the fridge only to be disappointed to see the bird forgot to get himself food again, and walks to the sink to get himself a glass of water.
Hawks cautiously picks it up, as if afraid it would explode in his hands, before shedding the rest of his uniform and trying the pants on like Dabi had suggested. Now clad in only a pair of leather pants, similar to the ones Dabi himself always wore, he slowly made his way back out to the living room.
âDabi, I know you like these pants a lot, but they really aren't my styleâŚâ Hawks says as he looks down at himself.
For the record, Dabi had intended this as more of a joke gift, since Hawks was always telling him that he had no clue how he did anything in those pants of his. How leather was uncomfortable, expensive and just made him look like an emo teenager. So Dabi wanted to see him in a pair of his own, and admit to the fire user how comfortable and fashionable those pants could be. He fully knew as well that the bird would look great in them. But he wasnât expecting him to look THAT sinfully good.
As Hawks cautiously came out of the room, looking slightly unsure and out of his element, Dabi couldnât keep his eyes off of him. He looked over as he was taking a sip of water, to see the man clad in the leather pants only, pale chest and hard muscles in view, with his bright red wings folded behind him; Dabi suddenly felt way more parched then the water could satisfy him with. His eyes narrowed and he slowly set the glass down on the counter, his eyes never leaving Hawks form, and slowly walked up to the bird like a cat approaching its prey.
âI donât know, pretty bird, I think those suit you wellâŚâ Dabi says in a low voice, as he makes his way to stand in front of Hawks.
The hero looks up then to meet Dabiâs heated gaze and suddenly it clicks, a smirk appearing on his lips as well before standing up tall. âDo I look good in them then?â He asks in a confident tone, wrapping his arms around Dabiâs neck.
âMore than good, pretty bird⌠I donât think Iâll be able to keep my hands off of youâŚâ Dabi replies, placing his own hands on the man's hips, a dangerous smirk on his lips.
âIâm not stopping you..â He says, stepping in closer to Dabi. The man just lets out a low chuckle before pressing his lips to Hawkâs harshly. The bird more than happily returns the kiss, the exchange becoming heated quickly. Dabiâs hands guide them backwards, following the known path to the bedroom and kicking the door closed behind him. His fingers dig into Hawkâs hips, pulling him closer to the flame user and deepening the kiss.
Hawks gives a happy hum, pulling away after a few more seconds to catch his breath. âIf I knew youâd react like this, I would have bought myself a pair of these pants a long time ago.â He says, a little breathless as he looks up into Dabiâs intense gaze.
âWell pretty bird, that's just the beginning. I donât plan on letting you out of those anytime soon..â Dabi says, hooking his fingers into the belt loops of the leather pants and turning Hawks around to face the floor length mirror he had by the closet in his room. With his wings and bare back pressed against Dabiâs own bare chest, Hawks can see the both of them in full view in the mirror.
The bird pouts, his gaze directed at Dabiâs in the reflection. âWell thatâs no good, canât do anything fun if you keep my pants on.âÂ
âWho said there wouldnât be any fun? Trust me, I have plenty of way of showing you just how fucking good you look in those while still keeping them on youâŚâ Dabi says lowly in Hawks ear, his head dropping to his shoulder, placing slow kisses from his shoulder and up his neck. The bird was fighting to keep his eyes open, wanting to close them and lose himself in the feeling of Dabiâs affections, but there was something mesmerizing about watching the man's actions and his own expressions in the mirror. It turned him on even more.
And the bird could tell Dabi felt the same, as the hands on his hips pulled him closer against Dabi, he could feel just how much the man behind him was enjoying this.
Dabi continued, kissing up his neck to his jaw before licking the shell of his ear, Hawks feeling as well as seeing in the reflection the shiny glint of Dabiâs tongue piercing against his skin. He hummed appreciatively, but was starting to feel a little uncomfortable as his pants started tightening below his hips, not getting the attention he craved in the area he wanted it most.
About to turn and say as much, he didnât get the chance as he gave a low groan when Dabi moved one of his hands up to fist into the blond locks, pulling his head back with a harsh tug so that more of Hawks neck was exposed to the man. Biting and sucking marks into his skin, Hawks closed his eyes and was too distracted to notice Dabiâs other hand moving towards the button and zipper on the pants, opening them up to offer more room for Dabiâs hand to roam inside of. Cupping the now hard bulge over the thin layer of his boxers, Hawks canât help but buck his hips into Dabiâs hot palm, needing to feel more of the man touching him.
âAh ah, be patient little bird. Good things come to those who wait.âDabi says, to which Hawks gives a frustrated groan and the fire user chuckles in return, giving the bird a harsh bite on his neck instead.Â
Hawks whimpers in response but otherwise remains still as Dabi continues his work unraveling the man. He liked to get the bird to beg but with how good he looked in those pants, Dabi wasnât sure heâd last that long himself.
With Hawks now at his mercy though, Dabi was free to do as he pleased, and that he did. Moving his hand inside his boxers this time and warming up his palm, he gave his cock a few slow strokes, testing out the waters to see his reaction. The man groans, a shudder going down his spine as his body trembled in restraint to keep still for Dabi. The flame user smirks in turn, setting a slow pace with his hand as he continues his previous actions on Hawks neck.
Hawks fights to open his eyes again and look in the mirror, the sight alone making him moan Dabiâs name. He looked like a mess in the manâs arms, his chest flushed, his neck covered in bite marks and bruises, Dabiâs hand around his cock stroking him as precum leaked out and his hair a lost cause of blonde tangled locks. Dabi smirks at him in the reflection of the mirror the bird has to pride himself for not cumming there and then at Dabis red lips and half lidded gaze he was giving the bird.
He wanted more though, Dabi going too slow for his liking, knowing the man was teasing him and not giving him what he really wanted on purpose. âDabi⌠I need more⌠I canâtâŚâ He pants out at the man. If he wasnât so distracted by Dabiâs actions, he might have been embarrassed at how pathetic he sounded.
âHm? Canât understand you, gotta use your words and tell me exactly what you want..â Dabi replies teasingly, speeding his hand up slightly, the precum helping his hand to slide better along his shaft.
âTouya...please.. Ah! I need⌠I need to feel more of you⌠Please..â Hawks begs, his eyes narrowing as he gazes at Dabi's hand in the mirror, watching the man's thumb run over the tip of his cock.
âSee? You just have to ask nicely, pretty bird, and Iâll give you whatever ya wantâŚâ Dabi stops his actions completely then, only for Hawks to groan impatiently as he moves his hand away. About to ask what he's doing, his words get caught in his throat as Dabi drops to his knees in front of the bird, replacing where his hand just was with his mouth instead.
Hawks catches himself, his legs almost giving out at the feeling of Dabiâs hot and wet mouth wrapped around his cock. He places a hand on Dabiâs shoulder to keep him steady, the man below him doing the same by moving a hand to the bird's hip to keep him from moving.
Hawks once again fights the urge to close his eyes, moaning loudly at watching Dabi in the reflection of the mirror, sucking on him in a way that Hawks felt should be illegal. His tongue wrapping around him in just the right way, the ball of his piercing running along the underside of his shaft, it was almost impossible for the bird to keep his hips from bucking forward to feel more of Dabiâs mouth around him.
But he kept himself at bay, distracted by their reflection in the mirror and the obscene noises Dabiâs mouth was making as he pleasured Hawks. The bird moved his other hand to sift through and grip Dabiâs hair, needing something else to hold onto while his body practically vibrated from how good Dabi made him feel.Â
Another shudder ran through him as Dabiâs mouth kept up the delicious actions, his wings starting to stiffen as he felt his climax approaching quickly. Below him, Dabi could tell the signs of the bird reaching his limit, familiar with his mannerisms all too well by now, and pulled off of him with a pop. Hawks groaned loudly, feeling frustrated with how close he was to cumming, looking down at Dabi as the man caught his gaze and chuckled.
âMmm, didnât want you to finish so quickly, not without letting me finish with you~â Dabi says, a devious smirk on his lips as he stood back up. Another shudder ran down Hawks spine at the implications of his words, excited to feel all of Dabi. The man just lifts a hand to the bird's chin and brings his lips forward and onto his red and swollen ones for a kiss. Hawks moans into the kiss, tasting himself on Dabiâs lips and wrapping his arms around his waist, trying to mold himself closer to the man.
He feels Dabi do the same, bringing him in closer for a heated kiss before pulling away and moving his hand down to unbuckle his own pants and belt. Then, taking one of the bird's hands into his own, he guides it down to his own hard bulge. Hawks groans at feeling how ready the man is for him, and sends one of his feathers to his nightstand drawer to grab his bottle of lube for them to use.Â
The feather retrieves the bottle, before depositing it into the flame user's hand, causing the man to smirk before moving behind Hawks. And once again, they're in the position they started in with Dabi behind Hawks, and the both of them facing his mirror.
Dabi smirks at their reflection, watching Hawks actions with half lidded eyes and an intense gaze. Pulling his boxers aside, Dabi takes his cock into his own hand, adding a generous amount of lube into the other before slathering it on himself. Hissing at finally giving his throbbing cock attention, he keeps his gaze glued to Hawks, watching the man watch him with parted lips and a furrow in his brow.Â
Finally, Dabi moves to pull Hawks pants down slightly, though still not all the way off only to keep his promise, but enough to give the bird what he really wanted.Â
âReady for me, pretty bird?â Dabi asks, his voice low as he looks at him in the mirror.
âAlways hot stuff..â Hawks replies, almost breathless as he watches their reflection, only to see his eyes widen as Dabi finally pushes forward into him. He moans out Touyaâs name before leaning forward and placing a hand on the wall next to the mirror to steady himself.
Dabiâs hands move to Hawks hips before he pushes into him completely. He sees the bird panting in front of him and gives him a moment to adjust before setting a brutal pace.Â
Theyâve done this dance enough before to know each other's patterns and movements, Hawks complementing Dabi beautifully as his hips move in time with Dabiâs thrusts. Even with the brutal pace though, Hawks can always feel every one of the piercings that line Dabiâs cock, all in a row to help enhance both of their experience. Feeling incredible pleasure as all of the little silver balls scrape against Hawks inner walls in the best ways.Â
It's not long before Dabi catches up to Hawks, feeling his cock leaking into the other man as he continues to thrust into him, groaning now and then at how good and tight Keigo felt around him.
âThat's it, you take me so well Keigo. Wrap around me so tightly, donât think Iâll⌠ugh! ⌠Last much longerâŚâ With how much built up Hawks, and how good he looked while he was unraveling his bird, heâs surprised heâs lasted this long.
âAh⌠Touya⌠I canât hold on much longer⌠I.. ah!â Dabi shocks him by wrapping a hand around his cock again, stroking him in time with his thrusts to help bring the man over the edge. Dabiâs gaze on the both of them in the mirror, watching them both start to break.
It takes no time at all before Hawks is practically shouting Touyas name, cumming into Dabiâs hand as heâs brought to his climax. Dabi groans as he soon follows, thrusting deep into Hawks as he is brought hard over the edge.Â
They come back to it, panting hard and with Hawks barely able to keep on his feet any longer. If it wasnât for Dabi wrapping an arm around his waist to keep him up, he would have crumbled to his knees by now.
Dabi finally tears his gaze away from their reflection, resting his head on Hawks shoulder to catch his breath.Â
âThat wasâŚâ Hawks was at a loss for words.
âFucking amazing. Didnât I tell you?â Dabi says breathlessly, lifting his head to look at Hawks.
âTell me what?â âThat leather pants are a good choice in clothes.â Dabi says with a smug look, before pulling away. He grabs Hawks wrist to lead him to his bed, both slowly shedding the rest of their clothes and Dabi cleaning up his hands before lying down in bed.
âJust this once, Iâll let you be right.â Hawks says as he moves closer to Dabi, as his feathers move the blanket over them. âThat's also because I have no energy to argue with you. But I could have told you, I look damn good in everything. Leather pants were no exception.â
âWhatever you say, little bird, Iâll take this as a victory.â Dabi says, closing his eyes as he takes Hawks into his arms. They both knew it wasnât that late, but after their night, they weren't in a hurry to do anything other than go to sleep.
âOh and Hawks?â
âHm?â
âMake sure you keep those pants..â
Hawks gives a chuckle. âPlanned on itâŚâ He replied. Dabi gave a soft laugh, before they both fell asleep.
















