The cold press against his skin had Dabi shuddering, curses falling from his lips as he willingly bares his throat to the other. Letting his head fall back as he shifts and rolls so his back is ont he mattress and he's insistently pulled the other over him. He's perfectly happy with Natsuo towering over him, cold lips making goosebumps rise in their wake as Dabi can feel himself being cooled even for a moment. The ever present heat that builds under his skin tamed and tempered for a moment.

Add to that feeling just how much the other wants him only makes Dabi grin like a Cheshire, clinging to the other with rough hands and ragged nails as he shifts his leg. Thigh pressing incessantly against the other while he felt himself swelling in the confines of his stitched pants.