“I’m surprised more people don’t talk.”
That voice sent shivers up Hawks spine as he tilted his head back to watch Dabi slide the bathroom door lock closed. Hawks grinned at him.
“And admit they were in this place? Please,” Hawks drawled as Dabi stalked toward him, predatory grin growing with each step. The light in the bathroom was shit and did nothing to diffuse the air of danger Dabi brought with him.
Dabi ran a heated hand up Hawks' back to grip a handful of feathers. Hawks let out a choked groan and Dabi laughed. Dabi wrapped his other hand around Hawks throat but didn’t apply pressure.
Hawks licked his lips watching Dabi through the haze of drugs as Dabi inched their mouths closer together. Dabi yanked on the feathers again and Hawks’ eyes rolled back in his head. Dabi laughed again.
“You’re so fucking easy,” he spat into Hawks’ mouth. Hawks groaned again, dragging his eyes open and smiling.
“That’s the whole fucking point,” Hawks whispered and Dabi spit on him again before shoving Hawks roughly into the sink counter. “Gonna burn me?” Hawks laughed but he was already pulling his clothes off and going to his knees on the sticky bathroom floor.
Dabi stood above him, fully clothed, watching with hunger as Hawks stretched his wings out and let his mouth fall open.
“I just might,” Dabi hissed, taking Hawks’ chin and shoving three fingers in until Hawks choked. Hawks gagged as Dabi held his tongue down and pressed searing fingers to the back of Hawks throat. Hawks’ eyes were glassy with tears as drool slid slowly over his chin and onto his heaving chest. “I love it when you gag,” Dabi said, withdrawing his fingers, hands going to his belt.
Dabi undid his belt and pants slowly. He watched Hawks squirm as he waited and before Dabi pulled his cock out, he stepped forward to press a heavy boot against Hawks’ leaking cock. Hawks groaned when Dabi pressed harder with a laugh. “The piercing healed nicely,” Dabi told him.
The memory of putting a needle through Hawks’ dick was permanently burned into Dabi’s brain.
“I fucking love it,” Hawks told him, voice rough. Dabi buried deft fingers into Hawks’ hair, pulling the man forward as he shoved his long, fat cock into Hawks’ mouth. The way the metal on Dabi’s dick ran over the ball in Hawks’ tongue made Dabi groan.
Hawks choked and gagged, blunt nails digging into Dabi’s thighs, as Dabi held Hawks on his cock. With one hand he held Hawks still and with the other he caressed Hawks’ wet cheek. Dragging hot fingers through Hawks’ tears as they mixed with all the glitter and make up Hawks wore.
“Don’t make me plug your nose too,” Dabi said absently. He briefly wondered if that’d make Hawks cum instantly but he was distracted by Hawks blurry eyes looking up at him. “What a good little bird,” Dabi said and slowly pulled his cock from Hawks’ throat, letting Hawks finally take a deep breath.
“Again,” Hawks croaked and Dabi obliged with a smirk. His shoe pressed harder against Hawks cock and Hawks’ hips stuttered up against the heavy boot tread as Dabi held him down on his dick.
“Gonna cum little bird?” Dabi teased pulling Hawks down on his cock again with a grunt. “Gonna make a mess?” Dabi groaned. “Cause I’m gonna fuck you regardless,” Dabi told him, yanking Hawks off his dick watching Hawks shudder through his orgasm as he coughed.
Dabi spit on him and looked down at his boots. “Lick it off,” he told Hawks and he didn’t have to ask twice. Dabi fisted his own cock as he watched Hawks bow forward, licking his own cum off Dabi’s boot. Hawks rocked back on his heels, mouth open to show Dabi the cum on his tongue. Their eyes remained locked as Hawks made a show of swallowing.
Dabi pulled Hawks off the floor with a hand around his throat and threw Hawks hard into the sink counter. Hawks laughed, grabbing Dabi’s shirt in both fists, slotting their mouths together,
They kissed with biting teeth and tongues shoving into each other's mouths as Dabi buried his hands in Hawks’ soft feathers, twisting and threatening to pull the feathers loose as Hawks clawed at Dabi’s chest and back.
Pain made his little bird desperate and the hotter his hands got, the more Hawks rutted against Dabi’s thigh. Already hard again.
Dabi leaned back. It was hard to keep his eyes open but he wanted to watch Hawks take his cock. Dabi spit on his hand and wrapped it around his cock. Hawks practically vibrated with want.
Dabi bit one of Hawks’ nipples as he lined up and he tugged the ring with his teeth. Hawks watched him, holding his breath. Dabi smiled wide, abruptly fucking into Hawks making him scream as Dabi pushed into the impossibly tight heat. Dabi’s eyes rolled back in his head with how good it felt. Hawks screamed and Dabi pulled on the delicate feathers, letting his hands sear Hawks skin. Dabi bit Hawks’ other, tugging a nipple ring with his teeth until he was fully buried in Hawks and Hawks was blissed out as his body was assaulted the way he liked it.
The way Hawks craved.
Dabi’s thrusts were short and rough. Hawks was tight and tense and barely letting Dabi fuck him. Hawks had his hands buried in Dabi’s hair, yanking and pulling, as he writhed against Dabi. Hawks’ wings smashed against the stalls and walls and Dabi kept them and Hawks pinned. As he forced Hawks to take and take and take.
Hawks was a drooling mess but that was how Dabi liked him. Dabi’s orgasm was already building. He’d been waiting to bury himself in his little bird since he entered the club and saw Hawks front and center doused in glitter and gold.
Dabi licked up Hawks’ exposed throat, nipping at his Adam’s apple and then his jaw as Hawks let out shallow, ragged breaths. Hawks was shaking, but at no point did he utter anything close to stop.
Hawks gripped Dabi’s biceps and rolled blissed out eyes to him. “Gonna cum again little bird?” Dabi asked, voice barely a low whisper. Hawks nodded. “Want me to burn your little cock?” Dabi asked, leaning forward and licking the shell of Hawks right ear. “I know you’d love it little bird,” Dabi murmured.
His hands on Hawks’ back burned a little hotter and Dabi could hear Hawks audibly gulp as Dabi brought a hand to Hawks’ chest. Dabi moved his hand down Hawks’ chest slowly. Hawks’ breathing got harder and each time Dabi’s hand sank lower his fingers got hotter. Hawks was already flushed and sweaty, but Dabi’s fingers were turning Hawks’ skin an angry red.
Dabi locked eyes with Hawks as he wrapped scalding fingers around his little birds’ aching cock.
Hawks fell apart instantly. The scream was earth shattering and Dabi laughed. He licked the tears off Hawks face and stuck his hand in Hawks mouth for him to clean off while Hawks whimpered.
Dabi fucked him hard, finally pulling out a few feathers, and cumming even harder as Hawks choked on Dabi’s fingers and his own cum.
“What a good, pretty bird,” Dabi whispered, letting Hawks cling to him and cry into his shoulder.
When Hawks was done crying Dabi would wipe him off, dress him, and then fix his makeup so that a put together Hawks could return to society until he needed Dabi to pull him apart again.