Kai watching Dabi squirming in his lap as he fucks himself into Kai's loose fist. He'd told the villain to get himself off if he was that horny and after a few hesitant seconds Dabi had smirked and started to rock his hips.

Every now and again Kai tightens his grip, lets his

thumb slide up so that on every upthrust it pushes against the sensitive nerve on the underside of Dabi's pierced cock. But other than that he sat back and watched as Dabi throws his head back, fists his fingers into the fabric of Kai's shirt and fucks desperately into Kai's

gloved hand.

It's a sight for him to behold, the patches of unburnt skin flushed cherry blossom pink and his lips glistening with spit. Eyes half hooded as he arches his back, hips wriggling to find the perfect angle.

Kai would be lying if he said it didn't stir something

within him, but this wasn't about him. This was about showing Dabi how much a needy slut he was for a little bit of attention.

He squeezes his fingers and behind his mask he smirks at the way Dabi's hips stutter and his voice cracks on a low, hissed, "F-ucking, shit."

Kai tips his head back an inch and watches as Dabi doubles his efforts, his pace becoming erratic with nothing more than a need to get off and fast.

He twists his hand a little, provides a slightly different angle and watches the thin sheen of sweat paint Dabi's skin.

It's erotic and the noises Dabi unleashes are pornographic. He's sure it's just for show but he doesn't say a word. He watches the blue eyes vanish behind tightly squeezed lids and those thin, mis matched lips widen into a soundless groan.

The thighs bracketing Kai to his chair

quiver and he knows it's just a matter of time bef-

Dabi throws his head back, one last gutteral moan on his lips and Kai's nose scrunches as he feels the heated throbbing of Dabi's cock in his hand.

He watches as the thin stripes of white paint Dabi's chest and his hand and

Kai lets out a breath once he's sure Dabi's done with his release.

When the villain finally cracks misty ocean eyes open to meet honey glazed gold, Kai allows himself to hum. He lifts his free hand and grabs the back of Dabi's neck to drag him down until they're close and he

holds up his cum covered gloved hand.

Blue eyes dart to meet it and the mess he'd created before they jump back to Kai's face.

"You're not leaving until you've cleaned up your own mess."

His lips curl into a smirk as he holds Kai's gaze, tilts his head and opens his mouth

to suck his thumb into his mouth. Dabi makes a show of pulling off with a wet pop and swirling his tongue around the digit. "Like that?"

Kai sucks a deep breath in and nods, tries to compose his voice as he feels his own pants tighten. "Finish the job," he mumbles and he

forces his voice into a calm level headedness. "Then maybe I'll reward you."

Dabi's eyes brighten at that, "You got it, boss."