Chapter Text
Outside the night is littered with steady buzzes from the bugs and hums from the street light. Inside, the second hand ticks around the face of the clock. Slowly making its way towards the top. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Knocks from the door fill the League's hideout. Dabi takes a final glance at the mirror and opens the door. There a red winged hero stands before him.
Dabi chuckles lightly, leaning on the doorframe, "Ten ol' clock on the dot? Well... Aren't you a punctual birdie."
"On time is late for me, because the early bird usually gets the worm..." Hawks glances downwards to Dabi's crotch. Dabi shifts slightly, and it's Hawks turn to laugh, "So, are you going to invite me in, or are we just going to chat out here?"
He nonchalantly shrugs and moves to the side to let Hawks walk through. They meet each other's glaze as he passes through. Hawks makes his way to the wet bar and sits on the stool near the counter. The door shuts and Dabi clicks the lock.
The rest of the League is off doing whatever, but to be perfectly honest. Dabi sent them away for the night. He slowly makes his way to Hawks and sits right beside him.
"So you invited me for drinks, right?" Hawks smirks.
"I'm sure that's what I said," a snippy reply is given.
Hawks leans on his hands and maintains eye contact, "Well, go on. What do you recommend?"
"Maybe Liquid Cocaine, it's equal measures of Bacardi, Jägermeister, and tequila. It's pretty strong though," Dabi stands up and points to each of the bottles.
"Sure. I can handle my drinks... Hardcore," Hawks gives a sweet smile.
Dabi lets out an airy chuckle and mixes the drinks. The glass bottles lightly hit each other as he spins it like a bartender's performance. He gets out two glasses, places two crystal clear ice cubes, and he pours the mixers adding two mini umbrellas for fanciness.
Hawks picks up his glass and clinks it to Dabi's, "Bottoms up."
They gaze into each other's eyes from across the counter top. As the glass reaches their lips...
"The fuck are you guys doing?"
"Shigaraki?" Hawks tilts his head.
"Us?!?" Dabi growls, "Why are you even here? Don't you have your own place?!"
Tomura shrugs, "Izu is off doing errands, and our wifi is down." He stares at the two cups on the table. "You drinking?"
Hawks looks at Tomura then to Dabi then back at Tomura, a wicked grin across his face, "Yep. Care to join us?"
"I'm down," Tomura grabs another glass cup and sits in Dabi's seat.
"What?!" Dabi grits his teeth.
"Come on, let's drink," Tomura impatiently taps the table. Dabi rolls his eyes and prepares another glass full. He tries to squeeze another stool to the left of Hawks, but there's no more counter space, so he sits on the far right. With Tomura sitting in between them...
"Fuck," Dabi mumbles.
"What?" Tomura asks, both of them staring at him.
"I said... I brought the hardcore shit. So pace yourself, fucker," Dabi slams the drink down his throat and goes for another.
"Pshh, easy," Tomura does exactly the same.
"Woah. Maybe you guys should chill," Hawks scratches his neck.
"What's wrong little Birdie? Can't keep up?"Dabi smirks with a taunting tone.
He sighs looking at the two former villains, "Alright, but you asked for it." He shallows his drink.
Echos of the glass cups slamming on the table drown out the other noises in the room. With every Drink they get more and more drunk, until both Dabi and Tomura are both wasted. Their little competition had a clear winner, Hawks who is lightly buzzed at the moment. Tomura and Dabi glare at each other trying to prove who is the better man. Hawks smiles and stand up.
"Where do... Do you think you're going?" Tomura glares.
"Tapping out?" Dabi swirls his empty glass.
"Going to take a leak. Wait for me, I don't want you to have the advantage," Hawks winks and heads to the bathroom.
Tomura lifts up his empty glass and looks inside. He shakes it downwards trying to get more alcohol to drip out. Dabi frowns and kicks Tomura's shin, "Oi, what the fuck!"
"You need to leave," Dabi snaps back.
"Oh, trying to woo the red chicken with alcohol? What? Got no game?" Tomura laughs.
"Shut up, drunkard!"
"Stop beating around the bush, Staple-face," Tomura scoffs.
"Oh, fuck off! I'm pretty sure Green Bean did all the heavy lifting to get your relationship going!" Dabi tries to throw his drink at Tomura, but pauses to wonder why his empty glass didn't work.
"What? No he didn't! ...Wait, did he? Whatever, at least I didn't need to get him drunk to have sex with me. Pussy!" He spits.
"Tch," Dabi clenches his cup. The boss is really starting to piss him off. He needs to go! Dabi pauses and grins he wraps his arm around Tomura's shoulder taking out his phone.
"Don't touch me," Tomura snaps his finger his red gloves going back exposing his hands. He's ready to decay Dabi's arm right off.
"Aww, come on, don't be like that! I just want to show you something..."
He shoves his phone in Tomura's face. Tomura's eyes widen at the picture. It's Izuku in a red lace dress. The cloth barely covers his bugle, but wraps tightly around his waist. His arms block the view of his nipples, but the v-neck exposes his chest and all the hickeys he left. The angle made Tomura shudder, and Izuku's adorable red flushed face. Damn. He looks good in red. Too good.
"...Why do you have that," Tomura tries to sound angry, but the drool pools in his mouth.
"Here, you have it now," Dabi tosses his phone in Tomura's hand. He sways to the bathroom. Instead of knocking be burst open the door and gawks at Hawks zipping up his flyer.
Dabi smirks, "Need a hand?"
Hawks turns around and leans on the sink, "Maybe. What's your offer?"
Dabi stumbles shutting the door, but closes the distance between them. He slowly unzips Hawks' pants and pulls down his boxers. Dabi grabs Hawks' cock and rubs it up and down. In return Hawks moves his leg to Dabi's throbbing bugle. He licks his lips, "Not going to join me?" Dabi clicks his tongue and his pants fall to his ankles. Hawks pauses, "C-commando, huh?"
"Is that a problem?" Dabi smirks. The smirk gets slapped off his face when arms wrap around his neck pulling him in a deep kiss. Their tongues enter each other's wet cavern getting more and more intense.
Hawks pulls back and licks the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Never said it was. Now... Let's solve this problem... together."
Dabi grabs both erections together creating a new friction from their heat. He pants heavily leaving Hawks with a grin. Hawks steps forward pushing Dabi against the wall and joining his hand next to the flame users. Both making out battle for dominance, and seeing who will be the one to cum first. While they enjoy the sloppy makeout sessions, pure want grows more and more intense. Dabi uses his free hand and drunkenly slides underneath Hawks shirt, to tear off his top.
"Careful!" Hawks pulls back from the blue flames, close to his wings.
Dabi clicks his tongue, lightly burns one of his feathers, "What? Still sore from last time?"
Remembering the time Dabi completely burnt his wings, Hawks rolls his eyes and scoffs, "Bastard." He presses their tips together causing both of them to moan.
"Maybe this time... you'll be even more sore," Dabi leans down slurring his words.
"I'd like to see you try," Hawks captures Dabi's lips again.
Tomura zooms in on Izuku's face and slowly moves downwards to his ass. His eye twitches and a tightness forms in his pants. He shifts uncomfortably, "Oh fuck! If Dabi sees me with a boner, I'll never hear the end of it... I have to hide it!" He slurs standing up with a wobble. Tomura looks around the room, "Fuck... Where?!"
The front door clicks, and Izuku opens the door with his door carrying two crates, "Hey guys! I came by to drop off lots of potatoes!" He walks to the kitchen and plops them on the ground, "We can make fries, mashed potatoes, hash browns, anything!"
Izuku stretches looking around, "Eh? Where is everyone... Mura!" He excitedly runs to his boyfriend giving him a bright warm hug. Izuku nuzzles against his chest and smiles, "I'm done now, so we can head home when you finish your raid."
Tomura blankly stares at Izuku in awe, "Izu?" Izuku tilts his head. Tomura's face lights up, "I can hide it there!"
"Hide what--" Tomura pushes Izuku on the dining table. "Mura?! What are you--" Izuku gets cut off by Tomura yanking off his pants. Izuku blushes, "W-wouldn't you rather do this at home? Or at least in your room?? Not on the dining-- Nghh..."
Tomura rubs Izuku's penis, then sucks on his fingers moving downwards to Izuku's hole. Surprisingly, he could alright fit two fingers, "Huh... loose."
Izuku red flashes red, "That's because yesterday we-- Ahhh!" Tomura shoves his length inside Izuku and thrust his hips side to side, checking if it's all the way in.
"Perfect. Now he won't know about my boner!" Tomura smiles with glee.
"W-what? Ngh... You're not making any sense!" Izuku pants out.
Tomura leans down and kisses Izuku, his tongue has a strong bitter flavor, but the more Tomura slides in, it tastes a bit sweeter? Izuku's mind spins lightly while Tomura aggressively makes out with him.
Izuku gets to breathe when Tomura pulls back, "M-Mura... have you been drinking?"
Instead of answering Tomura pulls back, slamming deeper inside. Before Izuku can scream his tongue is back in his mouth. The sensation of having sex and being kissed makes Izuku feel complete. More and more kisses. Yep, Izuku could get drunk off this. Izuku lightly pushes Tomura away, they gaze into each other's eyes. He wraps his arms around Tomura's neck, "Mura... bed..."
Tomura smiles lifting Izuku up with his dick still inside. Izuku wraps his legs around Tomura's waist, Tomura holds Izuku tightly to stop him falling, although still a bit drunk he knocks over a chair. Tomura runs into the wall, but shifts his body to the left keeping Izuku unharmed. "M-mura! Are you okay--"
Dabi tumbles off the bathroom pants still around his ankles, "Fuck! Can't you rub one out quieter?! I'm in the middle of something here!!"
Izuku's eyes widen, "Dabi?!" He shrieks in embarrassment. There they are, standing in the middle of the League's hideout, having unprotected sex in their dining room! And to top it all off Dabi is witnessing it all. Wait, why are his pants like that? Izuku blushes another darker shade, "Wait! Dabi, I can--"
Tomura smirks and waddles over to Dabi, "Rub out? No need. See? I'm good." He chuckles with his zipper down holding Izuku around his waist.
Dabi stops and looks at Tomura up and down, "...fuck. Thought that picture would have got you. I guess you can hold liquor..."
Izuku blushes madly, the movement from walking made his inside shake like crazy. "Ngh...." he moans squeezing his eyes shut.
"Izu, quit breathing in my ear," Tomura grunts.
"Wait a fucking minute," Dabi yanks their chest part. Tomura growls securing Izuku's waist and Izuku arm pulls, but still wrapped at Tomura neck. Dabi squints downwards at the bugle in Izuku's stomach. He frowns and jabs it.
Izuku gasps. A shock of electricity jolts through Izuku's spine. He arches his back squeezing his legs around Tomura's waist and clinging on his neck.
Hawks impatiently taps his foot and walks out to the dining room, "Dabi you been taking awhile-- Woah."
"H-hawks?! I... T-this... is..." Izuku pants.
Dabi runs over to Hawks, "Heh, the boss as a raging boner! Isn't he such a wimp?"
"Oh, shut up!" Tomura shouts hugging Izuku.
Dabi points and laughs.
Tomura frowns, "Shut up, shut up, shut up!" He stomps over to Dabi and Hawks. The vibrations from Tomura's stomping and yelling angles exactly to Izuku's prostate. He whimpers out. "Dabi, you-- Fuck! Izu you're so tight!"
"M-Mura, Mura!!" Izuku chants his boyfriend's name over and over again. He can't take it much longer.
"Okay... Here, why don't I lead you to your room?" Hawks passively guides them into Tomura's room. Hawks pushes Tomura and Izuku inside his room door. Once the doors close Izuku lets out a loud scream. Hawks coughs awkwardly, "Oof, poor Midoriya... Good luck tomorrow."
An arm wraps around his waist and Dabi nuzzles close to the crook of Hawks' neck. He grins, "Now, you come into my room." He whispers the scent of the booze still lingers on his tongue. Hawks turns and smiles.
"Led the way."
Dabi pushes Hawks down on his bed clicking the door shut. His room is big, inside of a private bathroom he had a big walking closet and a window to let in some light. The bed is soft, but extremely messy. Hawks hops lightly on the bed, Dabi has a good mattress. Dabi rips off his own shirt leaving him completely nude. Hawks jaw opens slightly at the sight of his body.
He had a mixture of purple and tan skin, some might have found it disgusting, but Hawks could only stare at his toned abs, his muscles, and his long dick. He swallows, letting out a choppy breathe.
"Like what you see?" Dabi asks walking over and towering Hawks.
Hawks shakes his head gathering his usual nature back, "Not bad... Plan on showing me more?" He ruffles Dabi's hair.
"Anything for you my little birdie..." Dabi lifts up Hawks' shirt exposing his chest. He licks his lips and leaves little nips all over his body. Hawks squirms when Dabi attacks his nipples. He sucks on it, then bites it.
"Ah!" Hawks yelps.
Dabi grins licking his mark all better. He moves his hands downwards to Hawks pants, the zipper is already down from before, so he skillfully pulls out Hawks throbbing erection. Pre-cum droplets glisten at the tip, it reminded Dabi of a ripen fruit fresh from a gentle rain. So sweet and irresistible. He swallows Hawks' in one go.
"Fuck!" Hawks covers his mouth from his moans.
Humming noises vibrate from Dabi's nose while he gives Hawks the best head he ever received in his life. The texture from the roof of Dabi's mouth feels rigid, but firm. His teeth graze over his pulsing veins. The pressure of Dabi suction felt so good. Going up and down in and out. Hawks could feel the back of Dabi's throat! Did he not have any gag reflexes? But what drive Hawks over the top is Dabi skillful use of his tongue. He only had a taste of his technique when they were making out. But now? It's a completely different story.
Dabi's tongue reaches Hawk's tip and he playful jabs at his slit tasting his heavenly drips. He sucks hard bobbing his head up and down. Hawks wraps his thighs around Dabi's head. One hand in his black hair and the other in his hand biting back the moans. Everything is too hot, his cock couldn't hold it in any more! Hawks is about to burst! He screams out, "Dabi, Dabi, Dabi!!! Yess!!!!!"
Suddenly everything stops.
"Eh?" Hawks blinks looking down at the man between his thighs, he didn't squeeze him that hard did he? No Hawks did not.
"...Dabi?" Hawks spreads out his legs and pokes him.
In return Dabi snores, dick still inside his mouth.
"No way..." He fell asleep. Asleep! While giving head? "What?!" Hawks yells at the sleeping man. He rolls his eyes, he was not expecting this tonight. Not even He is so close to climaxing. He pulls out of Dabi's mouth and pouts. 'Thought that Endeavours' son would be able to hold his liquor better than that!' Hawks thinks angry and horny. Just then loud grunts and moaning from across the hall fill the silence.
"Well, sounds like they're having fun," He bitterly says while rubbing one out.
The next morning, Tomura wakes up holding on to his temple, "Ugh my head..." He grabs his hoodie off the side of the bed and squints, "Wait... what's on my shirt?" He immediately brings it to his nose and inhales the cloth, "Smells like Izu... Izu!" He looks up hearing a small gasp. Izuku already dressed blushes and looks away.
"What are you doing here?" Izuku doesn't turn to face Tomura. "Izu? Hey, look at me."
Izuku shakes his head, "I'll be staying in the dorm for a couple of days!" He reaches for the door.
"Eh?! Hey!!" Tomura stands up with the blanket around his waist.
Izuku runs out of the room colliding with Hawks, who just left Dabi's room.
"H-hawks!" Izuku blushes, but turns redder when his legs give out.
"Good morning Midoriya," he smiles catching the hero.
"Oi! Get your hand off him, you feathered fucker!!!" Tomura shouts.
"Too fucking loud!!!" Dabi screams stumbling out of his room, "Shut up! My head is throbbing!!"
"Oh really, which one?" Hawks scoffs.
"Hawks?!" Dabi jumps back only now realizing he is butt naked.
Hawks rolls his eyes, "Midoriya, here." He scoops Izuku up in his arms like a princess. "What a disappointing night I had. I'll bring you back to UA. Because unlike you, I can still walk." Hawks glares at Dabi. Dabi's jaw drops.
Izuku blushes and hangs on to Hawks' neck. He flutters his wings and flies down the hallway. He opens the front door flying away in a graceful motion.
Dabi blinks still stun and turns to Tomura, "Hey boss."
"Yea..." Tomura quietly responds.
"What the fuck happened last night?" Dabi asks.
"No clue."