Day 81
Dabi is a villain.
It didn't come to a shock to her but it was still a bit of an irony. First it was a hero and now it was a villain.
She didn't even realize till she started to work with Septic with the Meta Liberation Army. What had she gotten herself into?
But for the first time she saw Dabi in the act during a meeting at work. She witnesses a nature to Dabi that she had never seen before.
Day 82
He could kill her and it gave her a bit of a thrill but it was still in the back of her head that he was a venomous viper.
These thoughts were in her mind as they switched positions on the conference table. The room was empty and they had locked the door so that no one would interfere.
It was really troublesome when she realized that she'd be working with Dabi as well. They always shared looks and random touches.
Touches that somehow would come to lead to this.
Fully nude. Switching positions and penetrating the different angles of each other's bodies.
Day 83
Her senses tell her to look and not touch, but she doesn't listen. She continues to share a bed with him.
Dabi had her pinned to the mattress as he rammed her from behind. The knot in her stomach comes to its peak when he wraps an arm around her torso to message circles around her clit.
Explosive. That was the best way to describe the powerful feeling.
"Yes." She hears his voice just behind her head before feeling a soft kiss being placed at the back of her neck, "Come for me, Ali."
That was another change. Ali. Her name. It made her mind fuzzy as she unraveled under him.
He followed soon after. Dabi's thrusted slowed down and became sloppy as he released.
Through her fuzzy mind she feels his fingers graze her back and sides. Sending euphoric signals to her brain and giving her goosebumps.
Gently he turns her body to be laying on her side and takes the space next to her. Kissing her forehead just before his head shares the pillow with her.
They just watch each other for a moment. Eyes half lidded and in thought on both ends.
"You're a villain." It was a statement and they both knew it.
His face morphed at the words being spoken aloud. "Does that bother you?"
He asked the question so intimately and he's gone; he's so much more vulnerable now then before.
Ali shook her head. "No. I trust you and I trust your reasons."
It was something more than just a string that kept her connected to Dabi. It felt like a chain. A chain she didn't want to break.
Because she was developing feelings for the guy. Regardless of him being a villain.