## Preface

Midnight Dance
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/23689084.

Rating:
  Explicit
Archive Warning:
  Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category:
  M/M
Fandom:
  僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Relationships:
  Dabi/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Takami Keigo | Hawks/Todoroki Touya
Characters:
  Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi (My Hero Academia)
Additional Tags:
  Vampire Dabi (My Hero Academia), Human/Vampire Relationship, Top Dabi (My Hero Academia), Bottom Takami Keigo | Hawks, Vampire Sex, Blood Drinking, Dirty Talk, Humiliation, Blood Bond, Rough Sex, Face-Fucking, Graveyard Sex, (Yes Really), (they bang on Enji's grave), Safe Sane and Consensual, (well... maybe not too sane), Dabi is Todoroki Touya
Language:
  English
Series:
  Part 3 of Bad Moon Rising
Stats:
  Published: 2020-04-16 Words: 4,294 Chapters: 1/1

# Midnight Dance

by Rubien

Summary

> "You take me to all the nice places," Keigo chuckles.

> Dabi smirks, showing off his fangs. "You said you wanted to take a walk, not where."

> "Still… the first thing that comes to your mind is a graveyard?"

Notes

> I was talking with Lexx! (please check her out, she is AMAZING writer and artist!) the other day and suddenly I thought what would be more vampire!Dabi mood other than him and Hawks having a graveyard sex?

> ... It happening on Endeavor's grave was hers idea, not mine.

> I include this one-shot in Bad Moon Rising although it is mostly alternative universe where Hawks accepted the bond and Dabi killed Endeavor... Whether that will actually happen in Cakes and Blood, I'm not even sure myself yet..

> That being said, you don't need to read the 1st or 2nd fic of the series, this can stand alone!

> I truly hope you guys will enjoy and if you do, please let me know in comments and leave me kudos. They mean a world to me!

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## Midnight Dance

"You take me to all the nice places," Keigo chuckles.

"Everything to satisfy my little bird," Dabi rumbles with a smirk on his face, showing off his fangs. "You said you wanted to take a walk, not where."

"Still… the first thing that comes to your mind is a graveyard?" the blond gestures in front of them.

They are walking, side by side, through tall metallic gate with spikes on top. It's open wide, accessing, under daylight, green hills covered with big gravestones.

"What can I say?" Dabi shrugs and Keigo just knows he is teasing him. "I am a vampire."

The said vampire then reaches for the smaller man, wrapping his arm around Keigo's shoulders. The blond pouts but leans into the touch. "An edgelord is what you are."

"Those two things aren't mutually exclusive," Dabi leans to whisper into Keigo's ear. "You know Shigaraki, didn't you?"

"You know what they say… like vampire leader, like common vamp," the man teases back and Dabi's lower back.

Just as he expected, the arm around his shoulders tightens and Dabi nips on his earlobe in warning. "Did you just call me common, little bird?"

"Whatcha gonna do about it?" Keigo raises his eyebrows in challange and grins at the other man.

Before he can do anything, he is swoop off his feet. Dabi picks him up with absolute ease as if Keigo weighs nothing. The smaller man yelps but doesn't protest otherwise. Not when Dabi is staring down at him with glowing turquoise eyes and with a smile showing off his sharp fangs.

The blond feels a shiver going down his spine at the sight. It's been way too long since Dabi fed anyway.

"I'll show you why I took you here tonight," Dabi purrs quietly and Keigo hears the agitation in the deep voice and Keigo suddenly has a feeling this won't be just a normal date they go to. The graveyard is new, true, but Dabi has taken him to weirder places.

Besides, the absolute darkness around, the eerie quiet in the air interrupted only by the sound of wind playing with tree leaves… it's strangely fitting the atmosphere. And Keigo would never admit it but he likes it. He finds being in a graveyard with someone who can actually protect him in case of danger, somehow comforting.

He feels a presence of Dabi's mind, just as content as he feels, probing at the emotional blood bond between them. There is a soft, sparkling feeling and Keigo recognizes curiosity even before Dabi says with strange excitement: "I thought you don't like being carried."

Keigo chuckles and squirms in the arms, loving how Dabi doesn't even budge. "I tolerate it."

"Hmm," Dabi says with a smirk.

He is taking him through the graveyard. This one has lots of space between the separate graves, the ground long healed under the stones. Many of the graves have their own pail which Keigo finds slightly strange because the only source of water is at the gate. Also, many of the gravestones are unnecessarily big, meaning they have to belong to wealthy families.

And Dabi moves slowly but with a purpose and agitation of a predator. There is a smirk on his lips and Keigo would know to look out for the signs even if he didn't feel Dabi's emotion vibrating through their bond softly.

"Why are we here?" he asks curiously.

Dabi only chuckles and Keigo feels a shiver go down his spine. He would say that he doesn't like the maliciousness of the sound but that would be a lie. Other than that, he doesn't get any actual answer.

After a couple of minutes, however, he is let down on the ground in front of a tall, thick gravestone which seems to be black under the moonlight. It is well-kept and there is a still burning incense right under the name.

Keigo hums as he stands on the ground, directly above the grave. He looks at Dabi with confusion but doesn't get anything other than a, very toothy, smirk. Nervously, trying not to stand too much on the ground right in front of the grave, he moves closer and takes a better look at the name.

He immediately feels his guts twisting nervously. He gulps. "Dabi, why are we at Endeavor's grave?"

His body jerks slightly when he feels Dabi's arms hugging him from behind, but he leans into the comfort of the touch and then trembles when the cool hands slide under his jacket, stroking the soft and vulnerable skin of his stomach. The vampire hums into his collar before he licks the skin right below Keigo's jaw.

And for someone who is currently in graveyard, Keigo's pants are getting uncomfortable. And so is Keigo's conscience.

"Dabi-"

"You asked why," Dabi interrupts him, the arms tightening around the slim waist, bringing the blond closer. There is a dark edge to his voice and raw possessiveness. "I wanted to come here. I wanna fuck you right there, make you writhe in pleasure, for him to see that you are mine while he is dead. I want to humiliate him one last time. I want him to see that I. have. won."

With each word, Dabi moves one of his hands up and up, until it slides under the shirt to Keigo's neck and his face. Like this, he can push the blond's cheek into a kiss which Keigo breathlessly reciprocates.

The blond moans when he feels Dabi's tongue on his lips, demanding an entrance. As always, he eagerly provides what Dabi wants. Immediately, Dabi's tongue presses against his, conquering and taking more. Keigo trembles at the taste of salt and smoke.

The hands on his waist tug gently and he moans into the kiss as the vampire slowly guides him to turn around. Without breaking the kiss, he buries his hands into Dabi's hair. The other man growls into the kiss, deepening it again, pressing his body into Keigo's more urgently.

Eventually, Dabi breaks the kiss so Keigo can breathe again. However, the raven-haired man doesn't stop in his absolutely unfair seduction. He kisses and nips his way from Keigo's lips to his jawline where he sucks, dragging hushed whines from the smaller man's throat and making his knees weaker.

Keigo feels an arm run across his back, pulling him closer, and a finger sliding under his collar. It hooks it and then Dabi tugs, enough to make it harder for the man to breathe. And when he feels Dabi's lips just under his ear and the vampire lets out a cool breath, tingling on the skin, there are goosebumps on Keigo's nape and shoulders, and a moan on his lips

It's been way too long since Dabi fed.

"Will you let me do it?" the vampire rumbles into Keigo's ear, the arms tightening around him, a knee sliding between his knees spreading his legs and the blond feels his body lean against Dabi's. "Will you let me fuck you right here? On his grave?"

Keigo groans, his fingers tightening in Dabi's hair but that doesn't stop him from moving more down, in the crook of his neck, sucking hard on the skin before licking the pain away.

And the blond knows that if he wanted, Dabi would stop. He would smile, give Keigo a soft kiss and they would vandalize the grave and go home where he could fuck Keigo into mattress. But, if there is something Dabi is good at, it's being convincing.

Especially when his cock is raging hard and Dabi's hand moves to his ass to squeeze it enough to make Keigo moan loudly. In the middle of a freaking graveyard. Plus, it seemed like somehow important to his lover. And really, who was Keigo to deny Dabi anything.

"Yes," he whispers and bites into his lower lip to silence the whine which threatened to escape his throat when Dabi smirks into his collarbone and his fingers dig into his ass hard enough to leave bruises.

He has to keep quiet. They are already disrespecting the place enough.

He can't, however, keep it down when Dabi roughly grabs onto the collar, enough to make him choke and pull him away. He coughs and shivers when Dabi stares at him from the distance now, with a sideway, almost cruel, smirk. Keigo always knows what this means, and he feels his cock twitch with interest.

"Then get on your knees," Dabi orders in cold tone.

Keigo gulps and sinks down. The ground of Endeavor's grave is cold and hard, but all his mind can think about is the big fat cock he is about to get. However, when he tries to reach for Dabi, the vampire smacks his hands away.

The vampire then clicks his tongue in displeasure and Keigo looks up at him desperately. "No hands. Here, I'll help you."

He unzips his crotch and rather unceremoniously, pulls out his already hard, pierced cock.

Keigo gulps at the sight, feels his mouth already watering. He leans closer, capturing the cock with his lips and eagerly sucking at the tip, enjoying the coolness of the skin and piercing on his lips. Immediately, there is a hand in his hair, pulling him closer.

The cock pushes deeper and deeper, heavy on his tongue and all he can do is keeping his mouth open, the jaws as apart as he can for the big fat cock. He tries to relax his throat but when he feels Dabi's member in the back, he chokes.

Dabi growls and the hand in Keigo's hair tightens as he is pulled down, the cock forced deeper.

He chokes a few more times, desperately struggling for breath but Dabi is unrelenting, much more powerful than Keigo himself so even when the blond struggles, he can easily hold him down. And Dabi doesn't stop till he is to the brim in Keigo's throat.

The smaller man feels his throat bulging, can't breathe but desperately tries to relax. He feels drool dripping down his chin and tears in his eyes. But he still obediently looks up at the other man.

"There is a good slut," Dabi praises him, moving his other hand down to wipe away one of Keigo's tears. The blond shivers, at both, the praise and the soft gesture.

Finally, the vampire pulls out and Keigo coughs as the precious air is finally let into his lungs. They are burning as he breathes heavily.

Dabi pulls at his hair again as he's breathing heavily. "Now, what does a lil' cocksleeve like you say?"

Keigo barely manages to keep the moan down. Not here, he tells himself. "Thank you, master."

"Good little bird," Dabi murmurs with a smile and pulls Keigo's head down once more. The blond submissively opens his mouth but instead of Dabi pushing inside straight away, the vampire simply smears the tip of his dick onto his lips, making Keigo tremble with want.

As much as Keigo just wants to suck on the cock hungrily, he is being a good boy and looks up at his master with wide, pleading eyes. His knees are hurting from the cold, hard ground of the grave. Finally, Dabi slips the cock past Keigo's lips, slowly. He doesn't fuck his throat which makes the smaller man whimper in want. Dabi ignores it and, instead, presses his member into Keigo's cheek, clearly enjoying the view as the shape of his tip fills it.

"Look at you," Dabi says in cold voice, pressing the cock against the back of Keigo's throat again but this time, the blond manages to relax and take it. "Such a good cumdumpster. I wish other hunters than him could see you too. So ready to take a vampire's cock. Are you a good pet?"

Dabi's words go straight into Keigo's cock, making him twitch and moan around the member. He feels pleasantly hazy again and realizes Dabi is pulling softly at the bond, making his descent into subspace easier.

He tries to nod as much as he can with Dabi's hand in his hair and the cock.

The vampire chuckles. "We will see about that," he says and pulls out from Keigo's mouth. The blond wants to whine in complaint but knows better. The back of his throat is sore from the previous abuse, but he misses Dabi's salty taste and the weight on his tongue.

"Turn around, get on all fours. Show me you can be a good bitch." Dabi growls, letting go off the blond hair.

Keigo whines and sits down, his hands falling onto the ground. It's cold and wet from the dew. Clumsily, his head somewhat cloudy, he does as he is told. With Dabi not being everything in his view, he can take in the green hills of the graveyard, lit by the bright moonlight, the silhouettes of all the graves and most importantly, Endeavor's own name of 'Enji Todoroki' shining bright into his face.

There is raw wrongness at being there, on all fours, dry drool on his chin, taste of the man's son's cock on his tongue, only six feet above the man's cold corpse. But, knowing the things he does, seeing Endeavor's name along with the words of 'loving father and husband' sculpted onto the very same gravestone, brings strange dark satisfaction to his belly. And he knows that's only a glimpse of what Dabi must be feeling.

Suddenly, there are big hands on his back, sliding under the shirt, scratching the skin roughly, leaving marks. Keigo has to swallow the gasp again. After all, thanks to the bright moonlight, anyone could come and see them if they heard him.

"You should know better than to space out," Dabi growls, his hands run to Keigo's chest now, his whole weight on laid onto the smaller body under him, and he pinches both of his nipples, hard, finally drawing a soft whimper out of the exposed man underneath..

"I-I'm sorry, master." Somehow, he manages to blurt out in a hurry.

"You will be," Dabi promises darkly and the long fingers move down. His lower back and belly is still exposed to the cold air of the night but Keigo knows better than to move in any way Dabi didn't order him to. He feels Dabi's hands on the buckle of his belt, undoing it with rough, precise movements before his pants are pulled down to his knees.

He hisses in complaints at the cold wind breezing more of his skin. The only thing he gets for it, is a hard, painful slap on his ass, loud in the silence of the night. His fingers grasp onto the ground, digging deeper and he looks over his shoulder.

"No complaining," Dabi orders him and then Keigo hears a loud click of a bottle. He grits his teeth and lets out a shaky breath as he thinks about the way Dabi must have been carrying the lube all the way here, his intend clear in his mind.

A shiver goes through his body and it has nothing to do with the chill air.

A hand grabs on his thigh, forcing his legs further apart, making him lean more forward, onto his hands with his face close to the stone.

Keigo thought that at this point, he would be used to the feeling of Dabi's cold fingers in him with the equal chill of the lube. However, he still hisses when he feels them on his entrance. Dabi doesn't bother to be gentle, he knows just the way Keigo likes it and it seems that today won't be one of those days he wants to tease him for hours.

He pushes two fingers inside straight away, making the smaller man squeeze his eyes shut when he starts the scissoring movement, spreading Keigo as fast as he can without making it about the blond's pleasure. Like he is nothing but a thing to be used.

And Keigo would lie if he said that the bluntness and forwardness and straight-up brutishness of the way the vampire prepares

him makes him fall onto his elbows to bite into his own arm through clothes.

Dabi knows. He can hear the chuckle and that's the only warning he gets before Dabi, with cruel precision of a man who knows Keigo's body too well, presses into the spot inside him, sending sparks through his spine, making the blond moan into his elbow.

When Dabi seems to think he's ready, Keigo feels the fingers pull out and shudders at the feeling of sudden emptiness. Dabi spanks him again, his other cheek this time, hard enough to bruise and make Keigo yelp in surprise. He squirms but resists the urge to pull away. Especially when Dabi's hand settles at his lower back like a reminder.

"Look at you, sprawled before me like some common bloodwhore," Dabi growls in low, raspy voice and Keigo's fingers dig deeper into the ground not only at the harsh words but also because he feels Dabi's cock pushing into the entrance. "Nobody would believe you used to be a hunter. So pathetic."

And with Dabi's powerful snap of hips, all of the resolve Keigo had for staying quiet in the last remaining respect for the place of the last rest, crumbles into pieces. He moans, can hear the sound resonating through the graveyard.

"To think you could barely take me in before…" Dabi murmurs. If it wasn't for the pleasure Keigo could feel from the bond connecting them and the little waver in his voice, the blond wouldn't even know he was enjoying himself.

It hurts but Dabi's cock is also long and fat enough that he immediately brushes against the spot inside him, mingling the pleasure with pain into the something which Keigo loves the most but nobody before Dabi truly gave him.

The vampire doesn't bother with gentleness, doesn't wait for Keigo to get used to his cock. He pulls hallway through and pushes back inside, hands on Keigo's hips to bring him into the thrust. Keigo mewls at the sensation, no matter how many times Dabi fucks him, it always feels too much, he is filled to the rim, spread more than he ever did before.

And Dabi is merciless. He fucks him fast and eager, pulling all the way just to slam back inside, always hitting the spot in Keigo which makes the smaller man bite down onto his arm. His fingers are digging into his hips, the blond can feel them bruising the skin, marking Keigo as his as if he needed the reminder.

At especially harsh thrust, Keigo whines in ecstasy and grits his teeth enough to hurt.

"Aww," Dabi says mockingly and stops, his whole member buried inside Keigo. "Little bird is trying not to sing?"

Keigo doesn't reply but he squeezes his eyes shut when he feels Dabi writhe his hips, his cock still pressing against the sweet spot inside him, sending waves of unspeakable pleasure through him with every little press into him. The big hands then move onto his back, pulling Keigo's shirt up and up until his back is completely exposed. Dabi's fingers press surprisingly gently into his back, caressing the muscles.

The blond wonders what he looks like, on his knees and elbows, naked ass in the air, pants down to his knees and jacket and shirt pulled up.

Dabi tells him exactly what he looks like.

"Such a dirty slut," the vampire rumbles through gritted teeth and one of his hands grabs onto Keigo's hair, the other holds his jacket up. "C'mon, little bird, sing for me."

He pulls at Keigo's hair, harshly and the man groans. He is pulled up, away from his elbows and then some more. His neck and back are arching backwards in uncomfortable position, his useless hands can no longer reach for the ground, doesn't have any support besides the shaky knees.

And that's exactly when Dabi starts fuck him again.

Keigo's loud moans and whines resonate over the graveyard accompanied by the loud slapping sounds of skin on skin as Dabi slams into him faster and harder than any human ever could. Keigo feels every single thrust in the base of his spine, drowning in pleasure Dabi sends through him every time he hits his prostate. The vampire is ruthless and unrelenting like a wild beast.

In the end, the blonde man grasps at the gravestone for at least little support.

He hears Dabi laugh cruely behind him.

"You always make the filthiest sounds," the raven-haired man growls. "What a slutty bird you are. Look at you, so hungry for vampire's dick, it's pathetic, isn't it?"

"Y-Yes, master!" Keigo screams squeezing his eyes shut. He can feel orgasm building in his belly and his whole body trembles from the pleasure and pain.

But Dabi knows. He yanks at the hair harshly and thrusts in deeper, harder and to Keigo's horror, he can feel him pulling at the bond, using the power he has over his human pet to stop him right at the edge of his orgasm. "None of that! Open your eyes and look right there!"

Keigo sobs out at the sensation, can feel wetness in his eyes, his heart hammering. His body wants to come but Dabi won't let him. And all he can do is listen to his master, open his eyes and stare at the grave before him, covered in sweat and filled with desperation.

"C'mon, we are fucking on his grave, pet, I'll let you come… just say how it feels?" Dabi's voice is dark, dripping with lust and hunger.

"I-It feels good," Keigo cries out, tears spilling. "It feels fu-ah… fucking good!"

"Who do you belong to?" Dabi yanks the hair, bending the smaller man more, his thrusts more punishing and always bringing him just at his limit but never to the orgasm.

"Y-You," Keigo screams, his hands grasp at the stone before him in desperate attempt for balance, but it doesn't bring him any. Dabi is still fucking him hard.

"Where is your place?!" Dabi pulls out all the way just to slam into him again.

"At your f-feet, master!" the blond screams. He hears Dabi groan and then his hand is on the collar on Keigo's neck. It comes off easily, Dabi still slamming into him in almost frantic pace. Then, for a moment, Keigo feels sharp pain in his throat as Dabis sinks his fangs into him, can feel the blood spill before his senses are blinded by the ecstasy from the bite and the pleasure pulses through him as Dabi finally allows him to come right. His whole body is shuddering violently, and his loud whine resonates through the air.

He can't feel anything other than the overwhelming ecstasy.

Keigo's vision becomes dark and he only distantly feels Dabi's movements becoming more erratic and then the vampire's cum fills him up. He is groaning when his senses come back to him, his heart hammering in his chest and his breathing labored.

Dabi's teeth are still buried in his neck, sucking, with his tongue occasionally licking the wound.

Keigo whines at the sensation.

Just when the blond starts seeing little black dots from the blood loss, Dabi licks on the wound and pulls away. His hands are resting on his hips, thumbs caressing the skin they were abusing just several minutes ago.

Keigo stares in front of himself. There is his cum right on the gravestone, covering Endeavor's name and he has to chuckle breathlessly. He just came… Six feet atop of Endeavor's rotting corpse, grasping onto his gravestone while the dead man can't do anything about it. There is darkness and wrong satisfaction coming with the knowledge.

The laughter, however, seems to disconcert the vampire. He can feel Dabi's worry at the edge of his mind even before he asks.

"Are you okay?" Dabi's voice is quiet and his hands move to Keigo's lower back to massage it. Keigo still feels pressure there from the fucking and Dabi bending him.

"Yeah," he nods, voice raspy from previous moaning.

He hisses when Dabi pulls out of him, can immediately feel the cum dripping out. The blond moans at the sensation.

Dabi hums in comforting tone and then pulls down Keigo's jacket as if he now got scared that Keigo will catch a cold.

Everything is hazy as Dabi pulls himself back into his pants and then helps Keigo with his own. His back still aches by the time he is pulled into Dabi's lap, but he doesn't complain. Not when Dabi is heating up his whole body to chase the cold of the night away, not when he can hide his face into the crook of Dabi's neck as he is coming back from his orgasm and blood loss. And definitely not when Dabi's warm hands are petting his back and stroking his hair gently.

"Thank you," Dabi murmurs and Keigo looks up only to be pulled into soft, almost chaste kiss.

Keigo chuckles, relaxing more into the other man's embrace. "You're welcome… although I gotta say, this has to be the most fucked up thing I've ever done. And I did a lot. Also, fuck you, my back is gonna hurt as hell tomorrow."

Dabi laughs and Keigo hums contently when the vampire moves his hand to Keigo's lower back again and heats it up.

"I'll make it better for you," Dabi mouths on Keigo's neck again, simply licking the still raw skin.

"You better do that…" Keigo pauses and then cups Dabi's cheek, meeting the beautiful turquoise eyes as he caresses the scarred and soft skin alike with his thumb. "I love you, Touya."

Dabi's eyes soften. "I love you too."

## Afterword

End Notes

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