To say Dabi had enjoyed their first time was an understatement. He had needed something rough, something that made him feel, but when he had realized it was Natsuo that had done it there was a mix of emotions. He didn't regret the act, he didn't hate it, he just hated that something had made his gentle, protective, little brother need that too. Now however was different, the heat and aggressiveness wasn't bad, it wasn't angry, it was a mix of both of their needs.

Dabi doesn't stop the moan that ripples through him when Natsuo finally kisses him. This is exactly what he needs, someone solid and tangible. Someone stronger than him reminding him that he's not alone any more. Never again. He'll never be alone again, he has his brother. It's all he needs.

"Fuck," He mutters against Natsuo's lips when they part, only just catching the other's question. "I...the sensation is dull there but I can feel some. Mostly just pressure but...deeper there are still nerves in the muscles. The edges are a bit more sensitive because of the undamaged stuff..." His head tilts into the touches along his jaw, eyes becoming lidded with the motion as he follows the cool touch. "The cold feels good..."