It had been a while since she had checked into a motel since she joined with the League of Villains. Admittedly, it had been a nice change of pace to have a more stable living situation, but now that they were on the run since the Kamino Ward incident, she was back to motel hopping, except this time, she had someone with her...

She led Dabi through the streets of the city Kurogiri had warped them to earlier that day. She had spent some time in that particular city before and had stayed in a motel not too far from the old abandoned theater they were currently occupying. She hoped the owner was still working there, since he would probably recognize her and, if she was lucky enough, give her her usual room if it was available. Since it was very late into the night, there was practically nobody walking around in the streets, especially in the part of town where they were currently staying. This meant that the risk of being caught or recognized was pretty minimal. As for the owner of the motel, Yuka assured Dabi that he was more than capable of being discreet.

They didn't talk much while they made their way towards the motel. Dabi was walking with his hood up and his hands tucked into his pockets while Yuka kept an eye out for pedestrians and cop cars. The last thing she wanted was to get caught, especially with Dabi. After a short walk from the old theater, they finally arrived at the place and Yuka turned to look at Dabi from over her shoulder.

"I'll get us a room," she said to him. "You can wait for me outside."

"Sure, whatever you say..." he replied, slightly amused by her cautious attitude. He then complied with her request and waited for her outside.

After entering through the front door, Yuka arrived in a dingy-looking reception area manned by a singular man tucked behind his desk. He looked like he was just about to fall asleep when he heard the bell ring as Yuka entered the building.

"Oh someone's here..." the owner said unenthusiastically. When he recognized who had just walked into his establishment, his demeanor quickly changed. "Yuka! My god, how've you been? It's been ages since I've seen you in here."

"It's been a while, Takeo-san," she greeted him briefly. "Do you have a room for me? I'm here with a... friend, and we're in desperate need of a place to crash for the night."

"A friend, eh?" He leaned over the counter to glance over at Dabi standing in front of the main entrance. "Sure thing. I've got your usual room booked tonight so I'll have to book you into another room."

"That's fine."

"Say, I don't think I've ever seen you without your mask before." He chuckled. "I can see why you'd wear one though. With a cute face like that, I'm sure all the boys would be after you."

She started blushing slightly as she rubbed the lower half of her face with her hand, feeling self-conscious. "Look, Takeo, I'm really tired, so if you could hurry it up with that room..."

"Oh, right!" He fumbled with his computer for a while, then reached over the counter to grab one of the available keys from the set of hooks near his desk. "Room 6. Here you go!"

Yuka then paid for the room and grabbed the key before making her way towards the front door.

"Try not to have too much fun now," Takeo snickered.

Yuka cringed at his comment and didn't bother to answer before exiting the building. She then walked over to Dabi, who had lit himself another cigarette while he was waiting for her outside. When he saw her exit the building, he threw the half-smoked cigarette to the ground before extinguishing it with his foot.

"You could've finished that before going inside," Yuka noted.

"Didn't want to keep you waiting," he said in a smooth voice.

Yuka could feel her cheeks heating up as a slight shade of pink crept across her face.

"It's this way..."

She quickly turned away from him and made her way through the parking lot. When she arrived in front of their room, she fumbled with the keys a bit trying to unlock the front door. Dabi smirked as he watched her struggle with the lock before finally managing to get the door open. She then turned to him, shyly inviting him to step inside. His smirk grew into a crooked smile as he nonchalantly stepped into the room. Yuka looked around a bit to make sure no one was watching before following him inside. She closed the door behind her and a sense of relief washed over her once she turned the lock on the door.

"So..." she said as she slowly turned to face him. "Are we doing this or w-"

Her eyes widened as she saw Dabi suddenly close in on her, grabbing both of her wrists and pinning her against the door.

"Last chance, sweetheart..." he said to her, hot breath against her face as he stood mere inches away from her. "If you want to back out, now would be the time."

Once the initial surprise wore off, she stared directly into those turquoise eyes of his, challenging him with her defiant gaze.

"And waste a perfectly good room?" she replied with a point of sarcasm. Her stare became more intense. "If I wanted to back out, I would have done it back at the theater..."

"See, you're saying this now but..." He slipped one of his legs in between her thighs, pressing it to her nether regions. "I'm not sure you know what you're asking for."

Her breath hitched as she felt Dabi's upper thigh press against her through her clothes. This threw her off balance for only a few seconds as she continued to stare at him straight in the eyes.

"I'm not some delicate little flower, Dabi," she said in a serious tone. "I can take whatever you can dish out..."

She watched as something wild flickered behind those eyes of his. His previous smirk grew into a wide, toothy grin as he closed in on her, his lips greedily pressing against hers as his thigh pressed harder in between her legs. He continued to rub her through her clothes, making her moan against his hungry lips and as the fire in her stomach steadily grew. After a few moments, she finally pushed him away, forcing him to step back as she stared at him through dark lashes. She then took a step forward, removing her shirt in a swift motion before tossing it aside. Her breasts were held down by the same stretchy bandages Dabi had gleaned when Twice had taken her measurements back at the old hideout. Now that he could get a closer look, he stared at the material with curiosity laced in his eyes.

"Not a fan of conventional bras, sweetheart?" he said in an amused tone.

His comment made her freeze and she looked down at her chest. Embarrassment crept across her face as she instinctively put her hands up to cover her bandages before looking away. His smirk faded and he stepped towards her, running his rough hands along her sides gently.

"Hey, look at me," he said, taking her chin in between his fingers. "There's no need to be embarrassed..."

"It's not what you think," she quickly said before lowering her gaze. "I'm not ashamed of my body or anything, it's just... I hate standing out. This helps me blend in better."

She reached around her body to tug at the bandages that wrapped her upper body. She eventually found the end of the elastic tape and slowly started to unravel it. She was then stopped by Dabi's hands grasping her own. After taking the end of the tape from her, he looked up and flashed her a lopsided smirk.

"Let me..." he said in a husky voice.

She seemed surprised at first, but gave him an affirmative nod before raising her arms so that he would have better access to her torso. He then slowly started to unravel the tape, being surprisingly gentle while he did so. As the bandages slowly fell apart, Yuka could feel her chest loosening up as it was freed from its confines. It was always satisfying to take them off at the end of the day, but having Dabi do it for her made the experience that much more intimate. Finally, once the tape had been completely removed and discarded, Dabi stepped back to admire her body, smirking to himself as his tongue swiped across his lower lip.

"I really don't see why you'd want to hide that gorgeous body of yours, sweetheart..." he said as his eyes continued to admire every inch of her body.

Her tattoos were on full display now that her elastic bandeau had been removed. He stared at them for a while, tracing them with his fingers. This sent shivers down her spine as she started to blush slightly at his comment.

"Like I said, it's better if I don't stand out when I'm on the job..." she explained further.

"Well, we're not working right now..." he replied with a low chuckle. "And I intend to take full advantage of that."

The heat in her stomach started to rise again as he pulled her into his arms once more, cupping her face with his hand as his tongue pushed past her lips. As their tongues swirled together, Yuka's hands started to wander beneath his shirt, pulling it up slightly as she caressed his body. She could feel him smirking against her lips. As she continued to pull his shirt up, Dabi suddenly pulled away from her again, leaving her slightly breathless as he proceeded to remove his shirt. She stared at his body for a moment, surprised with how chiseled he was underneath his ample clothes. What really got her attention though was the extensive scarring that covered most of his body. It was apparent that his skin had endured extensive damage, but she was still surprised by how much he had been scarred by his own quirk. She tentatively ran her fingers along the edges where his scarred flesh met with his smooth skin. She felt him quiver as her fingertips traced the outline of his scars, making sure not to pull on any of his staples as she did so. Now it was Dabi's turn to feel self-conscious, but he allowed her to explore his body with her hands nonetheless.

Sensing the mood darkening once against, Yuka gave him another hard push, sending him crashing down on the bed behind him. He held himself up using his forearms and a low chuckle erupted from his throat.

"Getting feisty, are we?" he snickered. "I have to admit, I wasn't expecting you to be so forward..."

She approached the bed, rolling her hips as she climbed on top of him to straddle him. She then pressed her hand to his chest, pushing him down against the mattress as she stared down at him with commanding eyes.

"You'd do well not to underestimate me..." she growled.

"Ouuh should I take this as a challenge, then?" he answered, grin growing wide again.

Another wild flash flickered behind his hungry eyes as his hands suddenly grabbed her waist. He shifted her body weight in a swift motion, rolling her to the side as he slammed her against the bed. Before she had time to react, he quickly climbed on top of her, pressing his entire weight against her as his knee came crashing between her legs once more. She growled in restrained pleasure as his knee started to rub against her once again.

"In that case, there really is no reason for me to hold back with you then..." he purred as he leaned down to kiss her neck.

She struggled against him, trying to shift her weight beneath him.

"Do your worst..." she spat.

He let out a low, gravelly chuckle as his lips grazed her ear. "Oh... I'm planning to."

Without warning, she felt his teeth close in on her neck, biting harshly into her flesh as a loud groan erupted from her throat. She tugged at the base of his short hair with one hand as the other clawed at his back, leaving red trails along his shoulder blades. He snarled loudly against her skin, biting down hard as he moved to her shoulder. A loud grunt curled out of Yuka's throat as her nails raked against his back for purchase. She knew for sure that it was going to leave a mark and she growled her displeasure, which only served to stoke Dabi's desire even more.

"Asshole..." she said through gritted teeth as she gripped the nape of his hair even tighter.

She could feel him smirking against her skin as he let out a low cackle. He rubbed his knee harder against her slit, ripping another moan out of her throat.

"Look who's holding back now..." he drawled as he sucked on the skin of her neck, leaving another mark.

She exhaled heavily as her nails dug into his back once again, eliciting another animalistic growl from Dabi. Even though she was fighting back against him, he could tell that she was enjoying every second of it from how her body reacted to him, which only made his stomach coil with even greater desire for her. He continued to press down against her, trapping her between him and the bed as he ruthlessly continued to mark her with his teeth.

His mouth migrated from her neck to her breasts, lips ghosting over her exposed nipples as his hands slid down the sides of her body. Finally, he pressed his hands against her hips and heat started to rise from his palms. She could feel his hands growing hotter and hotter as heat flooded across her skin. When it reached an almost unbearable level, his mouth closed over one of her nipples, sending electricity throughout her body as she unwittingly pressed harder against him. The intense sensation made her arch in delicious agony as Dabi continued to suck on her hardened peak. Every time his tongue piercing rolled over her swollen bud, he could feel her buck beneath him. As another wave of heat started to flood his hand once more, Yuka braced herself as the temperature grew to an excruciating level, making her cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Dabi smirked against her once more, tugging at her nipple with his teeth as the heat from his hands died down.

"Didn't think you'd take to my heat so well," he growled into her flesh. "I gotta say... It's incredibly hot, no pun intended..."

He finally gave her some room to breathe, giving her space to stare down at him through heavy lashes. As she slowly caught her breath, Dabi's hands slid towards her waist. Hooking his fingers underneath her waistband, he pulled both her pants and her panties down all in one go.

"Damn..." he said as he admired her naked form. "Who knew you had all of this hiding underneath those clothes of yours..." He looked up at her to stare into those dark gray eyes of hers. "Now... why don't you spread those beautiful legs of yours for me, baby?"

She looked down at him smirking at her and sighed. It annoyed her to no end seeing how much he enjoyed being in control, but at the same time, she couldn't get enough of him. Reluctantly, she started pulling her legs apart as she rested her head on the mattress, closing her eyes momentarily before staring up at the ceiling.

"Don't think for a second I'm going to make this easy for YOUU-"

The last word came out in a loud moan as she felt a wave of pleasure rush through her body. She could feel Dabi's fingers slipping between her folds, teasing her entrance. She bit down on her lower lips, caught between annoyance and ecstasy. She could picture Dabi's smug expression staring down at her as a low, guttural laugh erupted from his throat.

"Oh, don't mind my fingers going exactly where you want them to be..." he chuckled as he continued to tease her entrance.

Cheeky bastard.

Yuka continued whimpering as her body quivered with anticipation. She felt Dabi's mouth trail down her body as he continued to bite her skin, leaving small red marks all over her exposed body. As he continued his way towards her inner thighs, he pumped two of his fingers inside her, pushing them in until he was knuckles deep in her wet cunt. Yuka gripped the sheets as she fought back her moans. Seeing her squirm only encouraged him to dig deeper into her, wiggling his fingers as he felt his way around her sex. When his trained fingers finally grazed one of her weak spots, another moan slipped past her lips and his smile grew even wider.

"Someone's enjoying themselves..." he snickered, hooking his fingers to tease her even more.

"Sh-Shut up..." she hissed, biting her lip as she fought against the rising feeling in the pit of her stomach.

Dabi let out another gravelly chuckle as he continued pumping his fingers into her, stretching out her walls as he continued to trail bites down her body. She felt him slip between her thighs, his teeth grazing the skin there before biting down hard, sending her jolting from the pain.

"God you're such a fucking mess down here," he growled as he looked up at her. "Did I do that baby or was it your naughty little thoughts about me that got you all worked up, hmm?"

She didn't answer, refusing to give him the satisfaction of admitting that she was thoroughly enjoying herself thanks of him. Her defiance made him smirk even more as he continued to stare up at her from between her legs. She could feel his hot breath against her slit and when his tongue finally snaked its way between her lips she couldn't help but choke out a moan in response. Her fingers coiled into Dabi's hair as he worked at her with his tongue, her grip tightening each time his piercing would roll over her clit. He then wrapped his arms around her thighs, forcing them open as heat started to rise from his palms once more. Knowing full well what was coming, Yuka braced herself as heat flooded her skin once again, sending her head spinning. She cried out loudly as the burning sensation left her thighs, before coming in with even greater force. It wasn't exactly pleasant, but there was something about the excruciating heat that had her completely uninhibited. She writhed beneath Dabi's relentless assault, tugging at his hair as she pulled him against her aching cunt.

"F-Fuuck!" she cried out, the coil in her stomach growing tighter and tighter with every passing moment he was buried between her thighs.

The vibrations coming from his smirking mouth clearly indicated that he was also thoroughly enjoying this experience. His tongue spent time lapping up her juices before pushing its way into her burning core. With another burning squeeze of her thighs, this was almost enough to send her spiraling out of control, but she stood fast and gripped his dark hair even tighter. He could feel her legs shaking around him, indicating him that she was incredibly close to finishing. This only fed his desire further as he relentlessly assaulted her folds, his tongue reaching into her to stimulate each and every one of her weak spots. He heard her voice escape from her throat in long, breathy moans as her breaths became more and more labored with each movement of his tongue.

"Dabi-!" she groaned, her hips pressing into him in a desperate need for friction.

As his tongue migrated away from her hole, his hands started to heat up again as his mouth closed over her clit, sucking harshly as the swollen bud. He then delivered another flash of heat to her skin and the pain was enough to send her over the edge screaming in ecstasy, thighs clenching around him as her body writhed in exquisite rapture. As her orgasm rushed through her body, Dabi continued to stimulate her with his tongue, pushing her to her limits. She tried to pull away from him, but his strong arms tightened their grasp around her thighs, pulling her towards him and trapping her against his unrelenting mouth. His hands dug into her thighs hard enough for them to bruise, but the overstimulation was so overpowering, she didn't take notice. After a few more seconds of agonizing stimulation, he finally pulled away from her, lifting his head as she let out a thankful groan. His eyes were laced with lust as they met with hers, tongue swiping at his lips as he cleaned off the last of her juices from his face. He then slithered up her quivering body and moved further into the bed with her, grabbing her by the waist as he pulled himself up with her.

"Gotta say, sweetheart... Your moans are something else," he said, growling into her neck. "And your expressions... They're positively delightful to watch." He snickered into her ears. "I wonder what expressions you'll make once I shove this fat cock deep inside you."

She looked up at him through clouded eyes, watching him as he stood up from the bed and slowly started to remove his pants. With an ever present smirk hanging from his cocky lips, he removed his belt and let his dark, worn out jeans slide down his legs, revealing the massive bulge straining against the fabric of his boxers. He then slowly hooked his fingers over the waistband and pulled down, his crooked smile growing wide as the glint of metal caught her eye. Yuka had had a few partners before, but none of them even came close to what Dabi was packing. She stared wide eyed at his erection, noticing the many piercings that dotted his sensitive flesh. It didn't exactly surprise her that he would have piercings there. He had some pretty extreme body modifications across his entire body, but it still took her by surprise and it clearly showed on her face.

"Intimidating, isn't it?" he cockily rasped as he climbed back into bed. "I wonder if you'll even be able to handle it all."

Another deep chuckle erupted from his throat as she bent down to steal another fiery kiss from her. As his hands moved to caress her body, she could feel his hot member pressing against her, sending shivers down her spine. He continued to rub against her, coating his cock with her slick. Yuka could feel the fire in her stomach reigniting as Dabi continued to tease her. Once the flames reached a fever pitch, she suddenly grabbed him by the hips with her legs, swinging him over to the side as she quickly climbed on top of him. Dabi looked up at her towering over him like before, dark eyes staring down at him with hungry desire as she pushed his chest down with her hands.

"Aw what's the matter, baby?" he asked in a condescending tone. "Did I tease you too much? Come on... you know you want this big fat cock. Tell me how badly you want-"

He was interrupted by her slamming her hands against his chest, slapping him hard as she knocked the air out from his lungs. He grunted painfully, but the wild glint in his eyes told her that he enjoyed the brutality, so she struck him again, this time with one hand, as she left a large, red, hand-shaped print on his skin.

"Fuuck I like this side of you, baby," he croaked. "So, what are you gonna do? You gonna ride me, baby? You gonna shove this cock inside of you and ride me? Go ahead... Do your worst."

Her eyes narrowed as she lifted her hand up to slap him again. One, two, three times, every slap making him groan just a bit louder. His chest had grown bright red from her slaps but Dabi didn't seem to care for it. He merely looked up at her with frenzied eyes. His hands were getting antsy as they gripped her thighs. Even though she hadn't said a word since she had gotten on top of him, the way she looked down at him was enough to convey that she was the one in control now.

After she had finished dishing out her punishment, she lowered her gaze towards his lower abdomen. His erection had grown to even further hardness since she had started slapping him, every slap making his cock twitch with excitement. She then grabbed hold of his manhood, still slick with her juices, and started stroking it slowly, making it leak with precum as Dabi purred in delight.

"Aah yeah baby... That's what I've been waiting for," he said, shutting his eyes as he leaned back against the mattress. "A little more honesty from you..."

She continued to stroke his cock as she watched him pant and writhe underneath him. Once she had her fill of his sinful moans, she positioned herself over him, teasing his cockhead with her entrance as she continued to stroke his shaft with one hand.

"Sooo goood..." he rasped, eyes glossed over with lust. "Come on, baby, show me what you got. Show me what you can do..."

She stared at his length for a moment, slightly intimidated by the piercings. She wondered if it was going to hurt but her apprehension lasted only a few seconds as her folds engulfed him slowly. She sank down onto his cock, sighing with pleasure as she plunged him deep inside her, completely enveloping him. She could hear Dabi's breath hitching as his hands tightened around her waist, his head rolling back as he savored the feeling of being buried deep inside her with a long moan.

"Fuuuck you're tight-" he hissed, rolling his hips under her to make her feel him even more.

The contrasting feel of cold metal against hot flesh felt strange at first, but as she adjusted to his size, she also acclimated to the feeling of his piercings rubbing against her insides. Once the initial discomfort had dissipated, she started driving her hips down against him, setting a slow and steady pace as her voice escaped her lips in low, breathy moans.

"Fuck Dabi...!" she murmured, her tits bouncing up and down as she rocked her hips against him.

His pierced cock rubbed against her walls, heightening her pleasure as they reached every single one of her naughty spots. She could feel Dabi's hands gripping her waist as he pulled her up every time she pulled away, before slamming her down on his cock, making her moan. As the knot in her stomach slowly grew tighter with every thrust, she could feel her rhythm slipping as her hips slammed down on him with greater speed each time she would come crashing down on him.

"Don't hold back, baby," Dabi croaked as he continued to lift her up with his hands. "I want to hear that sweet voice of yours cry out my name, or better yet..." His hands suddenly left her sides as they went straight for her throat, squeezing slightly as he continued to thrust up into her. "I want to feel your voice escape from that throat of yours..."

His hands startled her as she stared down at him with lust-filled eyes. She then grabbed hold of his wrists and Dabi thought for a moment that she would pry his hands off of her throat. What happened instead was she pulled him closer, pulling his hands towards her throat as she stared directly into his eyes.

"Harder..." she demanded, hungry eyes staring down at him as she quickened the pace.

Excitement flashed across Dabi's eyes as he complied with her request. His hands wrapped around her neck as he squeezed tighter, inhibiting her breathing ever so slightly as he continued pounding into her every time she came crashing down on his cock. This sent shivers down her spine as her body prickled with delight. It wasn't enough, though. She wanted more, she wanted to feel more, so she stared down at Dabi again, her eyes demanding as she said:

"I said... harder!"

Another frenzied look flashed across Dabi's eyes as his hands tightened around her neck even more, barely leaving her room to breathe. She could feel the intensity building up inside of her as her body slowly began to go numb. It started with her extremities, then traveled up her arms and down to her legs. Dabi could feel her pace slowing as her eyes started to gloss over, so he loosened his grip on her momentarily so that she could breathe again, before gripping her neck even tighter. Every time his hands would wrap around her neck and choke her, she felt a wave of electricity run through her body. She had spent the better part of her life perfecting her breathing techniques and asserting as much control as she could on her own breathing, but having Dabi take away that control from her made her whole body ache with desire. She couldn't get enough of his brutality.

With each passing moment, every time his grip would loosen enough for her to breathe, she would gasp out, frantically panting until Dabi's hands closed around her once more. Her pace had become desperate and erratic as she sloppily slammed down against his cock, wet noises lewdly echoing through the room. She could feel her body slowly unraveling itself with each pounding thrust and as her eyes started to gloss over, she felt a familiar sensation work its way up her neck. She looked down to see Dabi smirking as heat spread across his hands. She knew what was coming and she knew she could do nothing to stop it. As heat spread across her neck, she felt Dabi's hand squeeze and her body arched backwards. Her body felt like it was on fire and it took everything she had in her not to cum at that very moment. Dabi could see that she was holding herself back, so after giving her a few seconds to catch her breath, he gripped her throat once again and delivered another wave of heat to her skin as he squeezed. This made her clench around him as she struggled to keep herself from going over the edge. This almost spelled his doom as he bit down a loud moan, fighting against the urge to ejaculate right then and there. Seeing her in such a state was enough to make him go wild with lust, so he continued relentlessly pounding into her with his hands tightly wrapped around her neck. Heat started rising from his palms once again and Yuka knew that this time, she wouldn't be able to hold back. Tightly wrapping her hands around Dabi's wrists, she braced herself as heat flooded back to her neck. She wanted to scream, but her throat had been completely closed off by Dabi's hands squeezing her neck as he sank deep into her core. All of it resulting in an overwhelming crescendo of pleasure and pain that sent her spiraling out of control.

Lightning ripped through her body as she arched backward in pure, unadulterated ecstasy. No sound came from her gaping mouth as Dabi's hands were held tightly around her throat. Her eyes rolled into their sockets as he continued to pound into her, letting her ride out her orgasm until she was a convulsing mess on top of him. The feeling of her spasming walls closing in around him mixed with the sight of her completely falling apart was all it took to make him climax. With one final, deep thrust, he came spilling into her, her convulsing walls milking him for all he was worth. His animalistic groans came ripping through the air and for a moment, he almost forgot that he had his hands still wrapped around her neck. As darkness slowly started closing in on her, she was suddenly pulled back when Dabi's hands released her throat. As air returned to her lungs, her chest started heaving erratically, trying to suck in as much air as she could before rolling over to the side. Her breathing evened out once she was lying on her back and she closed her eyes, slowly coming down from her high.

"Fucking hell..." she breathed, wiping the sweat from her brow as her mind slowly caught up with what had just happened.

Dabi was also feeling pretty out of breath, but he still managed to let out a chuckle as he turned to face her.

"Shit baby you're wild," he mused as the smirk returned to his face. "Had I known you'd be such a good fuck, I would have done this ages ago..."

She exhaled through the nose, smiling to herself. When she opened her eyes, she saw Dabi's face closing in on her as he leaned down for a kiss. She lifted her hand to his cheek, cupping it as they shared a surprisingly tender moment with each other. Once he pulled away, he fell back against the mattress and they both breathed in heavy sighs, still feeling out of breath from what had just happened.

"So..." she started to say, before taking in a few more short breaths. "What now?"

"We go to sleep I guess..." Dabi shrugged.

"Right... right."

She didn't know what she had expected him to answer. It's not like this had any meaning or anything. They had sex, nothing more, nothing less. It's not like she was expected anything to come out of this ordeal. The question had just sort of rolled off on its own. She sort of laid there awkwardly for a moment, unsure of what to do next. She hadn't planned further ahead when she had made her advances to Dabi, and since he wasn't just some stranger she had picked up from a bar, she didn't know exactly how to handle the situation. Dabi could sense her confusion and reached over to pull her against his chest.

"Just get some sleep, sweetheart," he said to her gently.

He held her against his chest while he closed his eyes to sleep. Yuka was a bit stunned by his gesture at first, but was quickly overcome by fatigue and was put to sleep almost instantly by the sound of Dabi's steady breaths echoing above her.