Continuation for bandagedheart.

[thesettingsun]

[Very few people get this dressed up for a bar crawl. It looks like it'd be hell to wash, and the only reason you'd wear it out to the bar is an obsession with fashion.

So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.

Well, he's half right, at least.]

Dazai!

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[bandagedheart]

Of course you can~

[Dazai withdraws his fingers from Shuji’s mouth, the sensation of warmth and wetness around them having done wonders to get him fully hard.

He remains standing for now, and Shuji can either sink to his knees on the floor or stay sitting on the couch for the next part.]

Use your mouth where it counts. But do it slowly. You can be a tease, can’t you?

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji shoots Dazai a smile before getting to his knees in front of Dazai. He keeps his hands on the floor and sets to work.

At first, his mouth isn't even open, it's just the press of lips against Dazai's hardness through his pants. Wouldn't want to get Dazai's clothes messy, after all, not when he can worship his cock just like this.

At least for a while.

Shuji probably breaks a record for how slowly someone can pull down a zipper with their teeth.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai is, of course, rather pleased with the way Shuji so eagerly sinks to his knees before him, and even more pleased at the way he nuzzles his cock almost reverently through layers of clothing.]

You look so lovely on your knees~

[Dazai’s smirk turns into a wicked one as he watches Shuji tug down the zipper on his pants with his teeth, and though it may upset him to have his hair mussed, Dazai rewards Shuji by gently running his fingers through his hair.]

So good for me...

[thesettingsun]

[The praise makes up for messing with Shuji's hair (though he will have to fix it obsessively later). Shuji lets out a whimper, before nuzzling against Dazai's cock again, this time only separated by his underwear.

Pulling Dazai's underwear down with his teeth takes a little more concentration, but he manages not to scrape him (not very fun) in the process of freeing his cock. Once it's bare, Shuji licks his lips, before pressing a wet kiss to the head.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai truly does love this feeling; being revered, worshipped, adored. Okay, maybe Shuji isn’t actually worshipping him, but he’s certainly being obedient and submissive, which Dazai will always appreciate.

He has to give Shuji kudos for pulling his underwear down with his teeth; that’s something Dazai hasn’t seen before, which makes it all the more exciting. He lets out a pleased sigh as Shuji presses a kiss to the head of his cock, and Dazai strokes that pretty red hair some more.]

Beautiful...keep going.

[thesettingsun]

[Easily done. Shuji licks a stripe down the length of Dazai's cock slowly, and then again, and again, making sure every inch of skin receives attention. When he wraps his lips around the head, he slides further just as slowly - he just doesn't stop taking more in until his nose is bumping against Dazai's pubic bone and Dazai's cock is in his throat.

Deepthroating probably doesn't count as going slowly and being a tease, does it.]

[bandagedheart]

[It certainly doesn’t, but you won’t hear Dazai complain. His grip on that fiery red hair tightens as Shuji swallows his cock to the hilt, burying his nose in the curls at the base of Dazai’s cock, and Dazai forces his hips still for a moment as he gazes down into those gorgeous golden eyes with a downright ravenous look.]

Should I use your mouth as I please?

[Dazai punctuates his words by pulling back before rocking his hips forward, going slowly at first to avoid any unpleasant gagging.]

[thesettingsun]

[The answering moan around Dazai's cock means 'yes'. Just in case that wasn't clear, Shuji bobs his head in a nod, or as much as he can nod like this.

He makes sure to relax his throat so that Dazai can use him as he wishes. He's painfully hard now, and even though he'd been trying to keep his hands still, he finds himself rubbing through his pants anyway, just enough to relieve some of the ache.]

[bandagedheart]

[Normally Dazai would punish Shuji for touching himself before being given explicit permission to do so, but he lets it slide for now, because the feeling of Shuji bobbing his head and relaxing his throat to take Dazai’s cock as deep as possible feels absolutely incredible.]

So good...

[Dazai pulls his cock out halfway before thrusting back into that velvety heat, not quite rough yet but still insistent. He uses his grip in Shuji’s hair to hold him still as he starts fucking his face in earnest.]

Touch yourself without the clothes in the way...

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji scrambles to get his belt off and hakama plus underwear shoved down. Focusing on a task as complex as taking off a belt is difficult when Dazai is fucking his face like this, when he's using Shuji to please himself, but somehow he manages to get his cock free.

He gives himself a single stroke and moans again - at the praise, at the feeling of Dazai pleasing himself with Shuji's body, at the relief of actually being able to touch himself. When he looks up at Dazai, his eyes are begging - do it more.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai is well aware that the intricate outfit Shuji has chosen for this meeting takes some concentration to undo, and he’s rather impressed that Shuji manages to free his cock without stopping the task at hand. He seems to be a skilled multitasker, and Dazai takes full advantage of that by roughing pulling Shuji’s hair (what a convenient handle) to guide him up and down his cock.]

Look at you...moaning around my cock and practically begging me to use you.

[And use him he does, thrusting in and out of Shuji’s mouth and groaning at the sight of his cock glistening with saliva. An even better sight is Shuji jerking off just as instructed, and Dazai experiments a little by gently pressing against Shuji’s cock with his foot.]

[thesettingsun]

[He's going to have to buy an outfit that isn't ridiculously fancy just so he can take it off easier next time.

The praise gets another moan, gets Shuji to shut his eyes as he lets Dazai guide his head where he pleases. When Shuji feels Dazai's foot on his cock, his eyes shoot open again.

The contact is enough to set him on fire, and he's pressing back against Dazai's foot without even thinking about it. He doesn't have any compunctions about being stepped on - give him more, please...!

(Tanizaki's never going to let him hear the end of this if he ever finds out that he got stepped on.)]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai half expects Shuji to pull away and protest being stepped on like this because of how prideful he can be, but it seems that he truly is dedicated to pleasing Dazai and allowing himself to be used, and that gets a pleased hum out of Dazai.]

That’s it. Show me how lewd you can be...

[Dazai presses down just a bit harder with his foot, keeping it there as he focuses back on the task at hand. His pace is brutal now, and he fucks Shuji’s face until saliva and precome begin to dribble down his chin. His breathing grows ragged, his body filled with an urgent heat as pleasure races through his veins.]

I wonder if you’ll be able to swallow what I give you...

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji has drool and precome on his chin, and his hair is a mess, and he's grinding into someone's foot. He would be ashamed of himself if he weren't so turned on or if Dazai's praise didn't make his blood sing.

Tears are stinging at the corners of his eyes as he lets out another choked moan. Even if he's near to gagging with Dazai's pace now, he still wants Dazai to give it to him.]

[bandagedheart]

[Shuji looks like a beautiful, wrecked mess now, and Dazai couldn’t be more pleased. Both hands tangle in that pretty red hair as Dazai fucks Shuji’s face, hips stuttering as he chases the promise of an orgasm.]

Shuji~

[Dazai purposely moans Shuji’s name as he thrusts into his mouth one last time, the head of his cock hitting the back of Shuji’s throat as he comes with a pleasured grunt. He empties himself completely, shuddering as white hot pleasure courses through his veins.]

Swallow it.

[There’s something dark in Dazai’s eyes as he gazes down at Shuji, and oh how gorgeous he looks like this.]

[thesettingsun]

[As if he were going to do anything else - he can't just spit it on the library floor, he has to live with these people. But the instruction with such a dark expression makes him shudder, and Shuji swallows every last drop of Dazai's come.

...The second Dazai lets go of his head, Shuji's going to try to smooth out his hair into something more presentable. Just so we're all clear on his priorities.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai is rather impressed when Shuji manages not to waste a single drop of come, and when he pulls his softening cock out of Shuji’s mouth he pets his hair gently with a fond little look.]

Good boy.

[And now for his reward.]

You can get off using my foot or your hand.

[thesettingsun]

[Finally, Shuji can talk properly again. Not that he has much to say, really, given that grinding against Dazai's foot takes most of his attention.]

Thank you... Dazai...

[Dazai fucking his face has worked him up so much that it only takes half a minute before he's crying out Dazai's name again and coming over himself and Dazai's foot.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai tucks himself back into his pants as he watches Shuji disgrace himself even further, and when he cums all over Dazai’s shoe his smirk grows to shit-eating proportions.]

Now look at the mess you’ve made. What are you going to do about this?

[thesettingsun]

[That, apparently, is where the line for disgracing himself is. Or perhaps Shuji's not recovered enough yet to do anything but follow his first instinct, which is to pull a handkerchief of a coat pocket.

Because of course he's the kind of person who keeps a handkerchief on him at all times.]

[bandagedheart]

Mmm.

[Dazai is still caught up in his post-orgasmic haze, and once his shoe is clean he plops down onto the couch with a yawn, feeling warm and satisfied.]

Come here.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji climbs onto the couch next to Dazai. But before he can get comfortable or cuddly, he has to smooth out his hair, which he does.

#priorities]

[bandagedheart]

[That’s fine with Dazai, and he wraps an arm around Shuji once he’s done fixing his hair, as if Dazai is actually capable of affection. He can at least pretend, for now, and he presses a kiss to Shuji’s forehead with a hum.]

Has anyone else pleased you lately?

[thesettingsun]

[It's a pretty convincing imitation of affection, and Shuji will happily rest against Dazai's chest.]

Depends how you define 'lately'. Not since we met.

[bandagedheart]

I see. Neither have I!

[Dazai presses a kiss to Shuji’s neck, and he simply has to ask:]

Do you want to be mine?