Tomorrow

Hawks' POV

Dabi had invited me to come to his house to relax before our big day tomorrow. Shigaraki had told me all the details. I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. But I didn't know if plans would change. I was to wake up like normal and go to work like normal. But I was to carry a flip phone from Shigaraki on me at all times, and go on a partol. I had to stay nearby their meeting place, and warn them any time that I see a hero within a 1 mile radius of them. If they're caught, so am I.

"Are you okay?" I snapped out of my thoughts as I looked at Dabi. He was looking at me with a worried expression.

I smiled and nodded. "Yeah! I'm fine! Why do you ask?"

Dabi shrugged. He had his elbows on his knees as he sat on his bed with both feet on the blankets. He looked down inbetween his legs.  "I don't know. I guess... I'm scared." He looked up at me and smiled. His voice was light and calm. A lot more than usual. "Tomorrow's a big day. We found out if your a traitor or not."

I couldn't handle looking him in the eye. I looked down. "Yeah. I guess you do."

Dabi stayed silent. I feared that maybe he saw through my act. I looked up at him, but when I did, he act moved forward, and placed his lips on mine. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me onto the bed. He laid down, still holding onto me, pulling me with him. I kissed him back, passionately. I tried not to think about how this will all end soon.

Dabi pulled my shirt off, and I gladly complied. He took his off as well. My wings spread out behind me, being one of my most noticeable features. I took my pants and boxers off and threw them on the floor. I looked Dabi in the eyes and smiled. I went down to kiss him again as I slid his pants off, along with is underwear. I threw them on the floor as I admired his naked body. I had seen it before, the last time I came here. But this time it was different. It was all mine to use.

I smiled at Dabi as I saw how hard he was. I moved my hand inbetween my legs and felt how tight my asshole was. I smiled as I realized that I had masturbated for stress relief last night. I used my dildo as well, so I needed no preparation like I usually did. Dabi seemed to have noticed this because of what he said next. "You're such a slut."

I shushed him teasingly. I put my ass over him and alligned his dick with my hole. I stared into his eyes as I slowly lowered myself. I closed my eyes and sighed as it sunk in. Dabi's eyes closed just as mine did. I moved up and down, slowly, as I felt Dabi's hands grab my waist. I moved forward and back. I opened my eyes halfway when I heard Dabi moan. I leaned down and kissed him, still moving up and down.

Then Dabi started to moan louder, and so did I. I began bouncing harder, and faster. It felt so good! The last time I had sex was 2 years ago when I had a one night stand. That didn't end very well. The guy proposed to me that night and went home sobbing.

Dabi ran his hand down my chest, fingers grazing my skin, just slightly burning it. It felt so good. I bounced harder and harder until we were both holding in our moans so the neighbors didn't hear.

My wings shot out all the way, probably making me look a lot more graceful than I realized. My wings poofed up and I came all of Dabi's chest. Dabi's mouth opened with a silent moan as he road out his orgasm, still making me pound down on him.

When I stopped moving, I sunk down on him, taking him out of me. I laid down on him, hugging him. He hugged me back. We didn't even bother with blankets because my wings were big and warm enough for the both of us.

I felt comfortable in his grasp. And I heard him mumble something to me that made me want to smile, and even freak out. I didn't know what to feel. "I think... that if you turned out to be a traitor..." He stopped, as if to find the right words. "I think I could forgive you."

I didn't say anything. It gave me hope that maybe, just maybe, I would be able to get past this. Maybe I'd be able to be with Dabi after everything is revealed. Maybe. Maybe. Maybe. Maybes are just like what-if's. You know that they're just theoretical. But you keep thinking them, in hopes that everything will turn out alright. But just like most things in life, it's just wishful thinking. Its only a thought. And thoughts don't come true.

I let my eyes close as my muscles relaxed. I think... I want to savor the time I have. I'm not ready to give it all up just yet. Soon, maybe. I don't know, though. I still have to get to the others.