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“Touya, where do you think you're going?”
Touya rolled his eyes and scoffed, glancing back at the monster lurking within the shadows, All for One, sitting on the other end of the cave from him.
“None of your business. I'm tired of being cooped up in here all day. I'll be back.” Touya dismissed, uninterested in entertaining the elder man's boredom.
“Be sure not to bother Tomura on your way out. He's been quiet as of late, I'm certain he must be getting the rest his body needs to reach its full potential… And be wary of heroes if you must venture off; you wouldn't want us getting snuffed out again now, would you?” He smirked, folding one leg over the other, resting his chin on his hand. Clearly harking back to the bar raid in which Touya was profiled by police, leading to further suspicion of their exact location.
“I'm not a moron, it's the dead of night. I'm not even sure I'll leave the cave. So just drop it already." The arsonist sneered, turning his heel and heading off into the darkness of the twisting, turning maze that was the cave’s linking systems.
When they'd first gotten there, the league had been bombarded with Tomura’s shrill wailing. Pained agonizing screams that rocked everyone to their cores, even Touya. He'd never heard anything remotely comparable, and it got to a point where he began to feel physically sick to his stomach listening to it. However, he kept a straight, if not a little annoyed expression, throughout it all.
As of the past few days, Tomura hadn't emitted so much as a peep, and nobody had seen him since they'd even gotten there, even when he was causing such a ruckus. He was elsewhere in the tunnels, a darker area further away, and from the sounds of crashing and shaking of the cave walls, there was likely a good reason for his segregation.
Touya was a free spirit; he couldn't keep in one place for so long. Finally reaching his limits, he thought he'd wander off, perhaps even just to see the stars again. He sighed, feeling a chill crawl up his spine as he walked through the dark caves, striking a small flame on his index finger to guide him. The silence was deafening, the only sound being his quiet shuffling footsteps and the occasional drip from water collecting on stalactites.
This went on for a good ten minutes. Touya had underestimated how deep into the cave system they were, but it didn't bother him too much. The longer it took him to find his way back to the others, the longer he could be by his lonesome.
At long last, he'd found one exit from the cave - a lip outside that was rather high up, but the view was pretty nice. It'd be dumb of him to jump down the balcony-like structure, but he could lounge without much fear of being caught. It was a nice temperature out, a brisk wind soothing the man’s naturally hot skin. As the wanderer he was, Touya immediately felt a sense of ease being out of his hiding place. Being alone also gave him the time to reflect, pondering his next moves regarding this war he’s found himself in. Although each time the subject of the future would broach in his mind, he’d find himself getting stuck at a certain point. There was little reason in worrying about it; in his eyes, there was no going back after all that’d gone on. His eyes were set on one goal, and to him, that is all that mattered.
“Touya…"
He heard a voice crackle out faintly, causing him to freeze up. It was incredibly startling being yanked out of his own internal dialogue to be met with an outside voice, especially in this setting.
“Huh?" He looked back in the direction of the tunnel from whence he came.
“Long time no see…" Tomura emerged from the shadows, greeting the other outside.
Touya’s eyes widened. He hadn't actually seen his boss in months, not since before he went to stay at Jaku Hospital. Even during their fight with the heroes, he'd come in so late to the party and was rather engulfed in his own personal ‘endeavors’. The state of the other man stunned him to silence; he thought he'd look about the same with some quirk enhancements, but he couldn't have been more wrong. The man before him stood with a more straightened posture, his hair pure white and just a tad longer and fluffier; it shone brightly in the moonlight…
Touya's eyes couldn't help but trail down the man's figure; he was shirtless. Touya had never seen him shirtless before, always hiding his skinny body away in oversized dark clothes. Tomura’s chest was something interesting, immediately catching his attention.
To Touya, the man clearly had gained muscle; his pectorals were larger and more sharpened. However, on the sides, there was a faint feminine curve, and his areolas didn't scream that of a male. It reminded him of the breasts he'd see on extreme female bodybuilders. Very close to appearing like a male pec, but having just enough difference to be able to note. He had faint but noticeable abs, a slightly wider torso compared to his smaller state, more toned arms…
What really caught the league member’s eye was that tiny waist, being so defined and thin as it dipped into much bigger hips and thighs. From what Touya had seen previously, Tomura lacked almost any curves anywhere. But this, this was just ridiculous.
“Your hair is white now? Don't tell me you're stealing my vibe." Tomura smirked, his confident demeanor making Touya feel surprisingly a little flustered, mentally scolding himself for the butterflies swirling in his chest
“Oh. You- that's right, you didn't see my-” Touya's lip twitched a little. What would he even call what he did? His callout, dance, manifesto, exposé, reveal? It all sounded kind of stupid and lame when he had to put it into words. Tomura had been burnt to a crisp by his dear old dad, having missed Touya showing the world his true self, and the Todoroki family's dark past. Tomura tilted his head to the side, eyeing up the man's ‘new’ hair color.
“I made a ripple in hero society. And destroyed Endeavor's reputation." Touya started.
“Oh? How so?” Tomura quirked up a brow, casually resting one hand on his own hip.
“Well… I revealed that I'm… Touya Todoroki. Endeavors' eldest son. I broadcast on worldwide television how rotten a father he was, how he handcrafted my hatred for him and all the other rotten heroes… You should have seen the look on his pathetic face.” He cracked a sadistic smile nearing the end of his sentence, reminiscing back like it was already something to be nostalgic about.
“Oh… Wow.” Tomura grinned back, loving how deliciously cruel and twisted his cohort could be. “Such a shame I missed it… My hate for the number one hero has grown infinitely larger considering what he did to me.” He then scowled, his mind flashing to being victim to ‘prominence burn’.
Touya frowned as well, feeling rather remorseful for the other to have experienced something so earth-shatteringly powerful, all localized on his body alone. Tomura looked away, grabbing the sides of his arms. Looking a little upset, his eyes focused on the ground. Touya took a slight step forward, trying to apologize.
“My bad. Maybe I should've kept that to myself, I just thought you should've been looped in-”
“I'm sorry…” Tomura mumbled lightly, making Touya stop in his tracks. “I was just - I was just thinking for the past few days… I always poked fun at you for your burns…"
Touya’s jaw clenched a little; the tone in his leader’s voice was softer than he'd ever heard before.
“I didn't know… It hurt that bad. To be burnt.” Tomura looked back up, meeting Touya's eyes, his own full of a stern remorse. That sharp but emotional gaze made the charred man’s heart throb, the acknowledgement of his struggles and the apology crafted just for him…
“Don't worry about it… We're a real team now, that's old news. Besides, I made fun of you too.” Touya lightly shrugged it off.
“That doesn't make it right. You're my associate; it's naive to pick apart personal stuff. It won't happen again… At least, not about your burns.” Tomura smirked, playfulness returning to his expression.
The growth and maturity in his leader’s behavior were surprisingly proving to be a major turn on for Touya, his body starting to really enjoy the other man's appearance and his attitude. Tingles rushed through his blood, getting him almost giddy.
“Of course. Whatever you say, boss.” Touya smiled back in approval. Something suddenly dawned on him, though.
“Wait- All for One said you should be resting. Not that I care what you do, but I thought you'd be dead asleep."
“I sensed you walking by, and I wanted to see you. So I got up.” Tomura, simply put, getting a little closer to the other. Touya couldn't argue with that. Tomura smiled at him and stepped by his side, the wind blowing through his long white hair as he looked out at the dark, clear horizon.
“The stars look so nice tonight… Wouldn't you agree?" Tomura asked, looking back at his colleague. His smile faltered a little as he noticed Touya didn't share his glance up to the sky, but instead those aqua colored eyes remained locked on him.
“Yes…sorry.” Touya agreed simply, his eyes visibly dancing along the other man’s features before finally looking out to the vast black sky.
A few silent moments passed before Tomura broke the silence.
“The white, it's nice on you… Touya, was it?"
Touya looked back, seeing that now Tomura was the one who'd been looking at him instead. A pang struck through his heart at the use of his true, unfiltered name; it sounded so good on the other’s tongue…
“Y-yea, uh, I’m glad you think so boss. It's my natural color… Just like yours.” Touya explained with a faint nod.
“My hair is naturally black… It's gone white." Tomura corrected.
“Oh… I just assumed… I guess we're opposites then.” Touya hummed, unsure of how to feel about that.
“But we ended up in the same place… Funny, isn't it?” Tomura replied thoughtfully.
The two looked at the sky, then eventually looked back at each other after a few moments of silence. Tomura smiled sweetly, then suddenly leaned in, his eyes fluttering shut…
Touya’s face grew hot, panicking internally a little as he quickly closed his own, leaning in slightly as well. After a few moments of nothing, he then opened his eyes, seeing Tomura with his own eyes open… A smug smirk on his face.
“W-what…-” Touya backed away slightly, a bit confused and embarrassed.
“I just wanted to see what you would do…" Tomura roughly tackled the other man, Touya’s head slamming against the ground. It stung like a bitch, leaving him stunned in shock at the sudden abrasive nature. Touya let out a soft gasp as the young boss straddled him.
“Let me… Feel your power…" Tomura's hands went to Touya’s throat, tilting his head back, getting up close in his face. He squeezed, reveling as Touya instinctively started to burn up, blue flames licking at his skin as they bellowed from Touya’s chest…
“So hot…!~” Tomura winced and whined erotically, letting up on the pressure.
Touya panted, his eyes shaking as his nerves were shot, but he quickly came down as the grip on his neck loosened up. Tomura was provoking him, but he wasn't going to kill him… It didn't even seem like he was going to actually injure him. He watched as the spots of seared skin on the young successor's belly quickly patched up, then burned again. Touya wasn't nearly at full heat; he wasn't even really burning himself yet…
“I'm feeling an energy rush again, looks like that napping paid off." Tomura let out a husky laugh, shaking off his jitters. Touya swallowed nervously and nodded in understanding, his eyes trailing down his boss’s toned torso.
“I've gotten a lot stronger… These past few days, I've been feeling so pent up. So much pain, so much isolation, no relief, no release. But you're gonna give it to me… Aren't you, Touya…? ~” Before the other could reply, Tomura moved to take a proper seat on Touya's lap. He was so much heavier than before, up multiple weight classes. The pressure of the boss’s fat ass against the front of the fire user’s jeans was immediately getting him riled up. His thighs so muscular and heavy, lying at his sides…
Tomura slid his hand up Touya’s tank top, feeling the flat expanse of his stomach. Firm and tense. Touya’s flames extinguished as the other now seemed more interested in exploring his body instead of throttling him…
“Looks like you've gotten a little stronger too. We'll have to see if you can keep up.” The man in charge whispered, looking down at his colleagues' unusually unsettled expression…
He then began undoing Touya’s belt, keeping complete eye contact with the tongue-tied pyromaniac in his clutches.
“Let's see how much of a man you really are.” He chuckled, pulling his jeans and boxers down swiftly, Touya's hard erection springing free from its confines. Tomura smirked, his index finger teasing circles against the man's pink head.
“Just as I thought… So long and hard just for me… ~” Tomura cooed erotically. He slid downwards, his long nails gently scraping at Touya’s ribs and stomach. Tomura gently lay on the other's legs, making Touya wince at the weight, his loose knees shifting uncomfortably. The villainous beauty opened his mouth, letting his tongue slip out. He leaned forward, beginning to lick near the bottom of Touya’s jacobs ladder, lips kissing at his tip once he reached the top. He snickered, peeking at the man’s visage of uncertain arousal.
Touya began to moan softly, feeling his cock twitch against his boss's hot mouth. He'd never expected something like this to happen to him, especially not at trying times like these. Tomura’s tongue teased Touya’s foreskin. Using his hand, he softly pulled it down, exposing more of his sensitive skin. He licked along the man's frenulum, circling his glandular groove. Touya’s hips jolt harshly in pleasure at the unbearably delightful stimulation. Tomura giggled, moaning faintly against the other's manhood, kissing and sucking its side. Agonizingly teasing Touya for his own sick pleasure. The cock in front of him flushed with excitement, eager to be milked of all its resources.
Tomura eventually stood up, slipping his tattered black pants off, revealing he was commando. Touya got an eyeful of the boss's plump, thick pussy, and the wispy, tangled white hair sitting atop his mound. His legs were so thick and strong, like a hero's would be…
It was maddening.
“You're gonna make me feel good…" Tomura said, turning around and softly squatting down over the other’s face. Touya gasped, eyes widening at the sight. He wanted to move out of instinct, but his desire to be tongue deep in the boss's cunt forced him to stay put. Tomura gave Touya a small whack on the side of the head.
“Stick your tongue out, now." He demanded, and Touya, obedient as he'd ever been, did exactly as he was told without complaint.
Tomura sighed out softly, sitting down a little more, beginning to roll his hips against the man's warm mouth. Feeling Touya slide his wet tongue through his folds, tasting him and teasing at his thick clit. To return the favor, Tomura leaned down, his tummy sliding along Touya’s as he got comfortable, gently taking Touya’s cock into his mouth. The leader was happy as his subordinate began to rhythmically thrust upward into his mouth, eager to chase the pleasure. Tomura found this incredibly cute, returning the favor by bobbing his head and meeting him halfway. Tomura rolled his hips as Touya worked at his pussy with his mouth, kissing and sucking at his clit, lapping at his folds whilst his pointed nose nestled against his hole.
“Touya, it feels so good~ I love the way your mouth feels… Such a good obedient dog you are~” Tomura moaned out praises as he fully sat down, letting out a gentle coo as Touya grabbed his ass, starting to mindlessly knead at it as he ate his ‘meal’ despite his slow suffocation. Tomura looked at Touya’s cock, seeing precum starting to spill out the more he praised and smothered him. He wrapped his hand around the other's aching member, beginning to stroke it.
“You're doing such an excellent job. I think I'll have you promoted for this~ I trust you more than anyone to be my right-hand man in this war, you know? You do as I say, you never stray from the league's vision…” Tomura goaded, smirking as he felt Touya moan against his cunt, his licking becoming more frantic and erratic.
“Poor thing… Did mommy and daddy not praise you enough? You seem to really, really enjoy it. It's such a shame. I can always see that you do your best. I'll fill that gap for you. How does that sound, my special boy?" Tomura laughed out, biting his lip as Touya gripped his hips, his nails buried deep into his sides. Shooting ropes of cum, twitching with each spurt. Tomura was surprised at how much he had in him, his cum a thick gooey white, making a mess of his own patchwork thighs and the rocky ground beneath them.
“Wow, you can really cum, can't you?~” Tomura hummed, pleased at this newfound discovery. Touya had stopped licking, his chest undulating laboriously and balls flexing with overstimulation.
“I'm not finished with you yet, you know…” He huffed, lifting his hips and tilting his head down to look at Touya through his legs. Touya was panting heavily, his body hot and face flushed, sticky with slick and sweaty…
“So cute… I love it when cool guys like you unravel." Tomura remarked, helping himself up to stand. He then grabbed Touya by his tank top, yanking him up to stand with ease, the poor man’s jeans falling around his ankles. “Go stand against the cave wall. Now."
Touya flinched at Tomura’s demanding tone, but instantly did as he was told. The younger followed along, turning his back to the trembling arsonist. He maneuvered Touya’s cock to be directly between his thighs… Pressing back against him until the appendage poked out between them at the front…
“Touya, I've always wanted a cock, you know… It looks like it could be mine…” The devilish leader sighed blissfully, looking back at his older submissive.
“Jack me off till I'm hard again. K?” Tomura smiled, keeping his head close to Touya’s as he felt the other man's hand snake in front of his body, softly gripping his own cock from between his sturdy thighs, and starting to stroke gently. Tomura took pleasure in humming out some faux moans into Touya's ear, feeling the other starting to get hard again, his shaft starting to rut through his leader’s soaked folds as he masturbated.
“It feels so good Touya… You're making me so fucking hard…” Tomura whimpered, his head tilting back to kiss Touya's lips. The man's breath was shaky, huffs coming through his nose as he kissed back…Touya’s other hand weakly grasped at Tomura’s breast, gently needing the thick fatty muscle, toying with its perky bud.
“Who gave you permission to do that, hm?” Tomura chuckled against the other man's mouth, coaxing a weak, nervous smile from Touya.
“You're being such a bad boy…" The vixen growled, starting to use his thighs to stroke the other’s cock at a heavy pace. Touya moved his hands out of the way, shifting them to rest more comfortably on his boss's chest. He hid his face against the back of Tomura’s neck; the man's lack of positive attention was starting to affect him rapidly. Even if it was all play, nothing made him feel more uneasy than being scolded.
“I'm… I'm not being bad." Touya whimpered pathetically, his brain feeling fuzzy with emotions.
“Yes, you are, such a naughty, rotten, no good little-”
Tomura let out a sharp gasp as Touya involuntarily tightened his grip and bucked upwards, his tip grazing the young leader's entrance for a brief second. Tomura’s head snapped back towards the other, his expression a little unreadable to Touya. It looked like shock, perhaps anger. But all that washed away when he went back to a smug devilish grin. Before he knew it, Touya got grabbed, throttled, and pinned on his back once again. He winced in pain, the rough rocks below causing immense discomfort on his delicate skin grafts. Tomura hovered over him, his slick cunt dangerously close to Touya’s desperate manhood.
“You wanna fuck this pussy? Huh?" Tomura taunted, swaying his hips faintly as he remained crouched over the other. Touya huffed, looking away incredulously, waves of humiliation wafting over him like steamy, boiling hot water.
“You look so sad… What am I giving you blue balls?” Tomura pouted faintly. He softly sank down on just the tip, reaching below to squeeze the man's jewels, harshly forcing out a deep groan from the other. “They feel heavy… So full even though you already came.~”
Tomura noticed Touya’s hands moving towards his hips… The younger man took notice, lunging forward, putting his hand inches from the other’s face.
“Be patient or you DIE. I want to watch you squirm. I want your resolve to crumble to dust from how desperately you need your leader's undivided attention.” Touya stared into the man's palm, wide-eyed and stunned like a deer in headlights. Tomura could feel his shaking breath against the skin of his open hand. With a smirk, he retracted his arm, going back to what he was doing.
Touya's hands went to his own face, covering it up as he attempted to compose himself. But the heaviness of his panting, the way his chest rose and fell rapidly, was very easy to notice.
“Poor thing. I must have given you a startle...” Tomura mocked, sinking just a little more before raising his hips, beginning to gingerly fuck himself on Touya's tip. The poor bastard beneath him peeked between his fingers as he felt that warm, tight cunt begin to massage at his sensitive glans…
“God… Fuck…” Touya's voice hitched, pulling down on his own face with a weak sigh, resting his arms over his own torso, unsure of where to put them without being reprimanded…
“Oh… Mm.” Tomura started to get a little lost in it, his fingers going to his clit, starting to gently rub circles against it. He showed restraint, continuing to tease Touya as his own desire for penetration rose.
“F-fuck… Why are you doing this to me… I've been so good to you for a while now." Touya groaned out, his brows twitching with uncertainty and pleasure. He watched those skinny, long-nailed fingers roll along Tomura’s glistening t-dick; its small size in comparison to his own made desire pool heavily in his gut.
“I'm doing this because you've been so good… Do you really think I'm putting out for the others…? Isn't a leader's job to tend to his most valuable assets to keep them in the best condition…? ~” Tomura whispered, squinting his eyes with a smirk, curious if Touya would agree or understand what he was laying down.
Touya let out a somewhat shrill whimper at the acknowledgement of his hard work, his jaw chattering lightly as beads of pre-cum rolled down his tip, clinging and catching against his leader’s soft folds.
“Touya… You're getting my cunt all sticky… tsk- Here, let me show you better…~” Tomura popped off for a moment, turning to ride reverse, teasing Touya in the same way as before, but this time gifting the man a clear view of his thick ass and glistening wet pussy. He could see the man’s entrance as clear as day, both of them… Touya so desperately wished he could slide inside that beautifully shaped asshole just as much as he was desperate to fill up his boss’s womb. He was willing to take whatever Tomura was gracious enough to let him have at this point.
“O-oh my god..” Touya whispered out. He'd never let someone hold so much control over him during sex before. His desire to roughly force Tomura down on his dick was immense, but the other's words echoed clear as day in his mind. Touya brought one of his hands to his own mouth, biting down on his thumb to try to mute some of his pathetic groaning.
“You're making such a fucking mess…” Tomura huffed, feeling himself pulse with each grind against the other’s stiff manhood. Touya watched as Tomura’s slick and his previous ejaculate mixed, strands of sticky fluid connected the two even when their flesh momentarily parted.
Touya's eyes rolled back with a heavy grunt as he felt the full weight of Tomura's ass abruptly plop down against him, his cock sheathing perfectly within those tight walls. The sadistic succubus snickered, his breath labored and uneven as he quickly acclimated, grinding his hips back and forth to further tease.
“God yes~... Your cock is so fucking big~” Tomura moaned deeply, beginning to ride his little worker bee at a painfully slow, hard pace. Touya groaned out with each slam of Tomura's hips, getting hooked on the ‘shlick’ as he raised upwards, and the heavy ‘plap’ as he fell. He placed both hands over his mouth, moaning louder than he ever had before. He couldn't stop it; he felt so humiliated, and even more humiliated at the knowledge that his undoing was only making the other more soaked. Without even registering it, Touya began thrusting upwards, his natural inclinations overtaking him. Tomura didn't scold him for it; he couldn't bring himself to.
“Oh.. Oh f-fuck Touya~…” Tomura breathed out, picking up the pace of his riding a substantial amount. The skin of his ass slamming against Touya’s front almost stung with how aggressive it was, but all the burnt man could feel now was complete and utter ecstasy. Touya couldn't hold back anymore, grabbing Tomura by his thick love handles forcefully, using the man's hips for leverage to drill himself deeper and faster at a much more consistent pace.
“I'm sorry, boss… It f-feels too fucking good, please please please don't kill me." Touya pleaded desperately, making Tomura laugh between squeaky moans.
“You've been behaving long enough… Just keep going, you're doing so good for me~.” Tomura replied, his whines hitching as his cervix took the beating of a lifetime.
Beads of sweat began to roll down Touya’s face, his throat feeling tight. All of these emotions swirling within made him feel so wonderful, so scared and yet so turned on. The visual of Tomura's pink pussy gripping his cock so tightly made the starry sky begin to spin around him, dizzy and drunk, his orgasm rapidly approaching.
“Oh.. Oh shit!!" Touya’s moans started to get louder and louder, a faint reverb echoing along the cave's lip next to where their lovemaking was taking place. He began to hyperventilate; he couldn't control himself, his thrusts nothing but weak stutters of exhaustion now.
“You gonna cum for me, Touya?~ I've never heard you squeal like this before!” Tomura’s tone was full of crazed elation, beginning to grunt as he gave it his all. Touya grimaced as his cock was being abused to its fullest potential; he felt like nothing more than Tomura's personal dildo. A flurry of wordless shouts escaped the older man's throat, his voice hoarse and husky. All that Touya could really think of now as he stared at the other’s slick cunt death-gripping him was how badly he wanted to cum inside… And, as though Tomura could read his mind-
“Yes, god yes!! H-aahhahh~ Let's make quirk babies together, I bet you want to, you fucking weirdo creep! M-make me proud! Breed me, Touya breed me!~" Tomura demanded in a loud moan.
That was enough to send Touya careening over the edge; his nails dug into the fatty muscle of his partner in crime's hips, his tip nestled firmly against the other’s cervix. Tomura let out a shaky guttural moan as he was forced to be flush with the older male, feeling his underlings' hot, thick cum fill his fertile womb. Tomura's eyes rolled back, and his tummy swelled just a tad from how much Touya had to offer. Tomura swatted the man's hands from his hips and began riding him again, once again picking up that same harsh pace.
“I'm close… I'm close, just give me a– give me… Oh fuck…" He needed Touya to be patient, to hold on just a little longer. Touya thrashed a little underneath the other, watching in shock how much of a delectable mess the two had made. Tomura's whole backside was sticky with Touya’s seed; the poor man could hardly even see what was going on down there anymore in the sea of gooey white clinging between them. The sounds of their sopping wet skin colliding were deafeningly loud in his ears.
“B-boss… Boss! Aah!" Touya winced, getting so oversensitive he could hardly take it anymore. His lip began to quiver, feeling streaks of wet beginning to fall down his cheeks, he already knew what it was; he was crying. His under eyes stung with their dysfunction, his hands trying to wipe at his bloody tears to no avail. It felt too good; he'd finally collapsed. Touya’s head lay against the rocky ground, his eyes rolling back, his peripheral vision growing dark and blurred as Tomura continued to use him, forcing him into a perpetually hard state. Wheezes escaped his chest with each bounce. The boss was speaking to him, but none of it could register.
Touya blinked back to consciousness after a minute or so of overdosing on pussy as Tomura’s volume began to reach peaks one couldn't ignore.
“Touya! Ah!! Ah I'm gonna.. I'm!!-” The man below could feel the white-haired succubus above him begin to tremble violently, letting out a near ear-piercing moan that bordered on a scream. Touya’s body stilled in shock and awe as Tomura's cunt began to spasm every half second, his large cock being forced out as a waterfall of Tomura's fluids spilled out all over his lap. The younger’s body shook uncontrollably, more little spurts of squirt shooting out onto the previously dry rock floor, where the two lay.
Tomura collapsed forward, lying at Touya’s feet, as Touya himself remained incapacitated, looking up at the stars. He couldn’t even begin to think about what had just happened to him, what it meant for the two going forward.
‘That felt so good, but thank god it's over… My dick is close to falling off…’ Touya thought, a weak, satisfied smile plastered on his face.
“Phew! What a workout!” Touya startled as Tomura sat up abruptly, pulling his long white hair back out of his face. He crawled to Touya’s side and lay there with a mischievous grin.
“Looks like we still have some moonlight to kill… I'm sure my little soldier can handle a round two?.. Or three… Or four or five or six-”
As the cheeky villain continued to count up brazenly, his finger teasing along Touya’s chest, another stray tear fell from Touya’s cheek. He should've known better; no man could escape Tomura Shigaraki’s grip that easily. Not even him.