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You thought you were rescued, you really did. After months of being held captive by the sadistic League of Villains member, Dabi, you thought this hell was finally over.
You had been working as a bartender, at a bar that wasn’t in the greatest part of town but not the worst either. The area was something you could tolerate because you made decent enough money from tips you earned from lonely, horny men. That’s where you met him.
You could tell that he was different from your other customers right away. Where a lot of them seemed to be playing at the bad boy type, Dabi seemed to be the real deal. He seemed dangerous, cocky and sure of himself, like he knew he could take on the entire bar himself if he needed to. And of course, he had beelined it to your area of the bar immediately.
You kept your distance, trying to be as friendly as you could without seeming overly flirty. You did not want his particular brand of danger in your life at all. Unfortunately for you, Dabi had decided otherwise. He left shortly before your shift was over, and was waiting for you when you left. You were pricked with some sort of needle and woke up in a back room of his apartment, and that’s where you stayed. Dabi liked to taunt you about your kidnapping, let you know how nobody was looking for you and he was all you had now.
So you really did think you were saved when you heard commotion at the door, the sounds of fighting. Really did think you wouldn’t be used anymore, as his personal sex toy, his cum dumpster, his urinal. Although you didn’t hear any signs of it being police, you hoped you would at least be freed. And then the sounds of fighting stopped, and the door opened to someone even worse.
Tomura Shigaraki. The leader of the League of Villains, and Dabi’s boss. He was dressed as you sometimes saw him on the news, black pants, black hoodie, red tennis shoes, and a long trench coat billowing out behind him. The most telling giveaway though, was the hand over his face. He had taken it off long enough for you to truly see his face, see the smirk and sense of victory in his eyes.
He had told you to behave, pulling you from the house and into a nearby portal, chaining you up to a wall in what looks to be a basement. He had left shortly after, barely saying anything beyond telling you he’d be back soon and to not do anything stupid.
You’re still wearing what you were before at Dabi’s, nothing but a long t-shirt with no pants and no underwear. Dabi always liked easy access to you whenever he wanted.
There is a bed nearby that you could probably reach in your chains but you are too terrified to attempt it. The only other thing in the room was a chair, pointing towards the bed.
While you are trying not to think too hard on why the bed and chair are there, why you’re chained to the wall, the door suddenly slams open. The first thing you see is Dabi, your kidnapper and worst nightmare. He looks a little worse for wear, bleeding in several places and with his hands cuffed tightly around his front. His eyes widen in surprise when he sees you chained to the wall, a look of pure fury darkening them. “What the fuck is she doing here, hand freak?”
That’s when you notice Shigaraki standing behind him, as he shoves him into the room and down into the chair by the bed. His face is already uncovered this time, and as he turns to stare into your eyes, you find yourself trembling at what you see there. He still has that smirk on his face, but his eyes now show a sense of dark anticipation.
Shigaraki ignores Dabi’s question, opting to speak directly to you instead as he moves towards you. “See, your boyfriend royally fucked up a mission and almost got us caught by heroes.” You open your mouth to deny that Dabi is your boyfriend, out of sheer instinct. But you hear a slight growl coming from the chair, and you glance over to see Dabi giving you a look of warning. You shut your mouth and say nothing. Even tied up as he is, you worry about making him mad.
Shigaraki snorts at the exchange before continuing. “He decided to abandon us in a fight against heroes to chase after a false lead. We barely got away.”
You look back at Dabi to see his expression, and he simply shrugs. “My intel said Endeavor was in that area, and injured.”
“Your intel was wrong.”
Dabi simply shrugs again.
You timidly voice the concern that’s on your mind. “I’m not sure what that has to do with me.”
The smile Shigaraki gives you is anything but pleasant and causes your blood to run cold. “You’re going to help me punish him, of course.”
“I-I- don’t-,” you fumble with your words, “I don’t want to do that.” The thought of what Dabi could do to you later terrifies you. “Please, can’t you just let me go?”
"I don't think you understand your situation very well," his hand shoots out to tighten around your throat, pinky barely lifted off of your skin, "You don't get a choice."
A tear runs down your face as you realize how trapped you are. Your head fills with terrible scenarios of the pain this villain could inflict on you, how it would only take one more finger on your skin and you would be nothing but ash. You tremble around the hold he has on your neck.
“Wh-what do you want me to do?”
“Now you’re getting it,” he grins and lets go of your neck to reach into his pocket for a key. He unlocks your chains from the wall and uses your neck to haul you up from the floor. He takes several long steps towards the bed before throwing you down on top of it.
You don’t realize what’s happening, but you realize Dabi must know as he sucks in a harsh breath. “You fucking freak, don’t you dare,” he hisses.
Shigaraki snickers as he grabs your chains and relocks them around the steel headposts of the bed. You let out a grunt of pain as he forces you down with a knee on your lower stomach, before settling it between your legs.
Your eyes are wide and full of fear, something in your mind still not wanting to comprehend what is going to happen.
You hear the slight screech of metal and turn your head to see Dabi pulling hard at his chains. “She is mine,” he growls at Shigaraki. “Don’t fucking touch her with your disgusting hands.”
The other villain simply smiles before slowly running his hand down your chest. He grabs the material of your shirt with all of his fingers and you watch in horror as your shirt flakes away into ash, leaving you completely bare to his gaze. You squirm to try and cover yourself but only manage to grind yourself down on the knee between your legs.
“Feeling a little eager, are we,” Shigaraki smirks as he glances down at the wet spot on his jeans. “Dabi must have you trained well for you to already be so wet.”
It finally hits you like a lightning bolt, the realization of what’s about to happen to you. And just like when Dabi took you, there is nothing you can do about it. You tremble even harder, tears running down your face and causing the chains to clank against the headposts of the bed. Shigaraki sees the look of fear in your eyes and lets out a dark chuckle.
“For someone held captive by Dabi for 4 months, you’re a little naive if you just realized what’s happening,” he remarks. Your mind blanks out for a moment as you realize the full amount of time you’ve been held captive. It seems almost like yesterday when you were captured, but also simultaneously feels like years.
“How the fuck do you know that, you freak?”
“Wasn’t that hard to figure out,” Shigaraki says as he rolls his eyes. “I knew when you took her.”
You would relish the shocked look on Dabi’s face more if it weren’t for your current situation. As it is though, you are just horrified. You knew the League of Villains were terrible people, but knowing someone knew about you and did nothing was still a punch to the gut.
“I will say, you have good taste,” Shigaraki’s hand runs down your neck, down your chest and stopping to cup your breast. He kneads a nipple between his fingers, pulling it and making it hard.
You screw your eyes shut and try to look away, only for your chin to be grabbed and wrenched back to meet Shigaraki’s eyes. “You’re going to look at me, do you understand?” His tone causes you to shiver, and the fear of pain makes you shake your head yes.
“Use your words,” he says in a commanding tone.
You pause for a second, glancing at Dabi. He looks calm, but you can see the rage right beneath the surface.
You don’t want to make Dabi mad, but Shigaraki is the bigger threat at the moment. You look back at him. “I understand.”
He lifts himself off the bed and removes his hoodie. Underneath, he’s thin but not skinny, with a sense of wiry strength about him. He has various scars littering his chest, some looking to be made from knives and other bladed instruments, others looking to be from quirks.
He wastes no time climbing back into bed with you, leaning down to your face as you try to turn your head away. You feel blunt nails digging into your neck until you turn your head back, the pain of it causing your mouth to open just enough for Shigaraki’s tongue to dive in. He claims your mouth in a hot, possessive kiss as his hands trail down your side.
He begins to plant open mouthed kisses on your neck as he moves down your body, stopping to take a pebbled nipple into his mouth. He rolls it in between his teeth as his hands continue lower, clutching your mound as a finger ghosts across your folds. You bite your lip to suppress a moan as two fingers dip down into your slick before pushing inside you.
He grips your hips as he settles himself in between them, starting to pump his fingers into your tight heat. You can’t stop your moan at the feeling of his fingers scissoring you apart, and you throw your head back.
He holds you firmly in place, sucking your clit into his mouth as he adds in a third finger. You can feel yourself getting wetter, but the stretch still burns as he adds in a fourth much too quickly. You hiss in pain as you try to jerk away from him, only to feel his grip tighten.
“I’d be careful, if I were you,” Shigaraki speaks up, “I’d hate for you to squirm too much and cause an accident.”
You freeze in place, realizing how easy it would be for him to kill you, either accidentally or intentionally. At the feeling of your body stiffening, Shigaraki lets out a dark chuckle before attaching himself to your clit again, as his four fingers buried deep inside you begin to move.
It is too much, too soon, and you feel your body start to shake. Sweat runs down you, and your little gasps and moans fill the room. Shigaraki twists his fingers inside you and finds that soft spongy spot inside you that has you seeing stars. He begins to use the full force of his arm to slam his fingers against that spot, and you throw your head back and scream.
Your pussy clenches around his fingers as you find yourself pushing back against his thrusts, seeking more stimulation. You have never felt this sensation, this deep pressure building up inside you. Dabi had forced you to cum before, but this felt much different.
“Look at her fucking herself on my fingers, the little slut.”
You hear Dabi growling in protest and saying something to Shigaraki, but you can’t focus on the words as the pleasure overtakes you against your will.
You feel yourself tightening around his fingers, can feel yourself right on the edge of a powerful orgasm. And then Shigaraki suckles on your clit again, grazing his teeth slightly against you as his tongue works the bead. You feel the pressure inside you break, screaming as your pussy clenches down and your juices gush out over the bed.
Shigaraki continues to fuck his fingers into you throughout, overstimulating you and causing you to howl. The aftershocks finally stop, and he pulls his fingers from your sore cunt and sits up. You realize with horror and embarrassment that his hand and mouth are soaked as he lifts his hand to his mouth to lick your juices off his fingers.
“Has he ever made you feel like that?”
You try to turn and look at Dabi, to see what answer will make him less angry, but Shigaraki grabs your face with his still wet hand. “What did I tell you about looking away?”
You quickly stop trying to turn your head, looking into Shigaraki’s eyes as he smirks.
“Good girl, now answer the question.” You open your mouth to reply, but he interrupts you, “and don’t lie, because I’ll know if you do.”
You give a low whimper before stammering out “n-n-n-no, he hasn’t.”
You hear angry cursing from Dabi beside you, but you don’t dare to look with Shigaraki’s hand still grasping your face.
He ignores the cursing entirely, choosing to remain focused on your face. “I knew you should have been mine, instead.” You suck in a breath at the implications of that statement.
“You freak, what are you--”, his sentence is cut off by Shigaraki’s hand shooting out at him, stopping inches from his face. “You can’t take care of her like I can,” he stares into Dabi’s eyes, “and that’s why I’m going to take her from you.”
He moves away from Dabi, standing up as he begins to unbuckle his pants, and you start to tremble again. Not again, you think, please not again. You know it’s futile but you can’t help but hope for a way out of this, a way to not be claimed and fucked by another villain.
Your inner musing is cut short when you feel Shigaraki climbing back into the bed with you. You try not to notice that he’s already fully hard, long and girthy with a bead of precum already leaking from the head of his length.
“Do you know how badly I am going to punish you princess, if you keep staring at his dick like that?” Dabi’s voice comes in a menacing growl, a tone you have heard before, when he was truly angry and wanting to take it out on you. You want to vomit at the memory of your own burning flesh as he branded you with his name on your hip.
You squeeze your eyes closed, only to feel something connect with the side of your face. The sting of it causes your eyes to fly open. Shigaraki had slapped you across the face.
“He may punish you later, but I’ll punish you now if you don’t listen to me.” His voice chills you to the bone, and you keep your eyes on him as he crawls up the bed towards you.
He straddles your top half at the head of the bed, facing down the rest of your body as he pumps his cock in his hand. “Open your mouth,” he commands. Your eyes widen as you almost shake your head no. But when the look on his face turns severe, you think better of it and open your mouth.
He positions himself on top of you, grabbing your hair with a four fingered grip and using it as leverage to force his cock into your mouth. “No teeth, or you’ll regret it.”
He wastes no time going for the back of your throat, causing you to choke and try to flail away as drool leaks around both sides of your mouth. There is no give in the chains tying you to the bed, and his grip on your hair simply tightens.
You will down the panic, before loosening your jaw and hollowing out your cheeks. You begin to breathe through your nose as he starts to thrust down into your wet mouth.
He sets such a fast pace that you’re afraid to do much for fear of scraping him with teeth. But you desperately want this over with as quickly as possible, and so you run your tongue up and down his length before adding light suction. “Fuuuck,” Shigaraki hisses out, “I can see why you keep her around, she sucks cock so well.”
You feel the temperature of the room rising as Dabi gets more and more furious. But the way his hands are bound by the chains, he can’t risk using his quirk without damaging himself and you. “I am going to fucking kill you for this.”
Shigaraki laughs as his hips snap down into your mouth even faster. “I’d like to see you try.” He reaches back to start stroking your clit, the action causing you to gasp and choke around his length. The feeling of your throat constricting around his cock has him growling as his pace stutters. He pulls his cock from your mouth quickly as he begins to release with a loud groan, continuing to pump his length as he coats your face and chest with his cum.
“Damn, you look good like that,” Shigaraki gives a panting laugh, watching as you choke and gasp while trying to get more air into your burning lungs.
“But as good as your mouth feels, I bet that cunt feels even better.” Although you are expecting it, disappointment and fear still overtakes you as you realize that this is not over yet. You wince as you hear the screeching of metal as Dabi strains hard to get out of his chair. “That cunt is mine.”
You are so focused on what’s about to happen that you don’t notice Shigaraki has repositioned himself until you feel him spread your legs apart, plunging into your soaking cunt with one thrust. The stretch of your pussy around his cock causes you to let out a small scream, your earlier wetness not being enough with little preparation. He begins to set a slow pace, fucking into you slowly, as if he’s trying to get you used to his size.
“Yeah? And now this cunt is mine.” He glances over at Dabi before letting out a twisted chuckle. “You calling me a freak is hilarious when I can see you’re hard as a rock, watching me fuck your toy.” Your face burns with shame when you realize he’s right. The outline of Dabi’s cock is obvious through his pants.
“You need to unchain me now, you sick fuck,” Dabi groans.
“Hmm, I don’t think so.” He reaches down to gather a bit of your wetness onto his thumb before stroking your clit in tight circles. You gasp at the stimulation, still sensitive from your previous orgasm and not able to stop yourself from clenching around his cock.
There’s a sharp intake of breath from Shigaraki at feeling you tighten around him. “Shit, this cocksleeve is really sucking me in.” His pace increases, the wet sounds of him pounding into you filling the room.
“I fucking mean it, let me go,” Dabi’s voice now coming across a bit desperate.
“Would you shut ---”
“Because I am fucking aching over here,” Dabi interrupts Shigaraki mid-sentence.
“Well look at who has a fetish,” Shigaraki throws his head back and cackles. “You going to be good if I unchain you?”
Dabi snarls at him, “just fucking do it already.”
Shigaraki grins as he reaches over to touch the chains holding Dabi. He barely even slows down to watch them melt away into ash, picking your legs off the bed and folding them into your body so that he can fuck down into you. The new angle has you panting and gasping, his cock grazing the soft spongy spot inside of you and causing you to see stars.
There is the sound of a zipper from beside you, and you look over to see Dabi spitting into his hand to rub up and down his cock to lube himself. You hear the clicking noises as one burned hand strokes himself from base to tip, and the thought of him getting off to you being defiled by Shigaraki has you burning with both shame and a sick sense of excitement.
“Does it turn you on, to know he’s watching us,” Shigaraki groans into your ear as he continues to rub tight, fast circles around your clit, “of course it does, your cunt can’t stop clenching around me.”
The force of his thrusts into your aching pussy has your breasts bouncing, tears leaking from your eyes as you can do nothing but take the abuse and the pleasure. You feel the coil tightening inside you again, but Shigaraki has you pressed so far into the mattress that you can’t possibly squirm away.
The wet sounds of Dabi stroking his cock gets faster, and you hear him let out a hiss of pleasure. “ Fuck , watching you ruin her cunt like that is so damned hot.”
You let out a choked sob at the humiliation of everything, of being watched, of the fact that you’re about to cum again over Shigaraki’s cock. He leans down to suck a nipple into his mouth as his fingers furiously work your clit, and you squeal as your eyes roll back into your head and waves of pleasure course through you.
You hear Dabi let out a low groan, and you glance over in time to see him spill his seed all over his chest and hand, head thrown back as he strokes himself through his orgasm.
Dabi is out of breath, panting from his intense orgasm, but still manages to growl at Shigaraki. “Don’t cum inside of her, that’s only for me.”
Shigaraki smirks, his pace increasing even faster. There is no longer any rhythm to his thrusts, just wild animalistic rutting as he seeks out his own climax. You feel so sore from all the abuse, your cunt still sensitive and throbbing from your previous orgasms, and yet you still feel the tension building back up inside you.
Shigaraki feels you clenching around him again as he slams against your g-spot in just the right spot. It’s enough to send you over the edge one last time, screaming out your release as your juices gush out onto his chest, drenching the bed.
Shigaraki hisses out a curse as his pace stutters, the feeling of you squirting over him too much to bear. He grabs your hips and thrusts his cock all the way up to your cervix, hot cum filling up your still fluttering cunt. He stays inside you, forcing you to take everything as he drains his aching balls. He finally finishes and slumps against you as you both struggle to come down from your high.
“Are you fucking insane,” Dabi snapped, “you came inside her, you freak.”
Shigaraki snickers as he finally pulls out and collapses on the bed beside you. You are a trembling mess, tears running down your face as you feel his cum leaking out of you. Shigaraki notices and reaches down to push it back inside you, the feeling causing you to whine.
“Of course I did,” Shigaraki taunted, “she’s mine now.”
“Like fucking hell, she is.” Flames spring forth from Dabi’s hands as he stands up, but Shigaraki simply grabs your neck with a four fingered grip.
“You should rethink that. I have the power here.” Shigaraki’s statement is not a boast, but a matter-of-fact statement.
Dabi reluctantly lets his flames die out, and he sits back down. “I don’t intend to just let you take her.”
Shigaraki’s smirk turns devious. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of that.”
You start to feel a tremble of fear. You have a sneaking suspicion where this is going, and it terrifies you.
“Then what do you propose, you freaky bastard?”
“I propose that we share,” Shigaraki says casually.
You have one last hope, that Dabi will refuse, that you’ll only be stuck with one or the other. He’s possessive, you remind yourself, he won’t go for this.
But your uncertainty grows the longer Dabi stays quiet. You sneak a peek at his face and see that he is carefully neutral, looking past Shigaraki like he’s contemplating something.
“I say propose , but I’m sure you realize that you don’t truly have a choice.”
Your trembling gets more severe as you shake hard enough to rattle the chains still tying you down to the bed. Shigaraki sits up, wrapping his arms around you and settling you into his lap. The only thing in your head is your own voice chanting, please don’t agree please don’t agree please don’t agree.
“You know, it could be fun wrecking her together.” Your hopes are dashed at those words, as a wicked smile comes across Dabi’s face. He begins to saunter towards the bed, caging you in from the front as Shigaraki cages you in from behind. Tears run down your face, knowing that there is nothing you can do to stop what is about to happen.
“I want to hear you agree.”
“Fine, I agree,” Dabi says, those final words sealing your fate for life.