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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[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?

[thesettingsun]

Nope.

[Well, that answer came quickly. Shuji doesn't even move from his position when he says it.]

[bandagedheart]

[That earns a hearty chuckle from Dazai.]

Well, at least you’re honest!

[He brushes Shuji’s bangs aside before tucking them behind his ear.]

Am I simply a booty call for you, then?

[thesettingsun]

That makes it sound like it's a bad thing.

[Shuji snuggles more into Dazai's shoulder.]

I can't get into a serious relationship right now, that's all.

[Because he would never be able to be honest with Dazai about who he is, or what he is, and... He's also pretty sure that Odasaku would demand to meet anyone Shuji was dating.]

[bandagedheart]

Oh, I never said I wanted a serious relationship.

[Dazai has a very different definition of “mine” than most people.]

You could still see whoever you wanted, in fact!

[But he would train Shuji (or at least his body) to want him above all others.]

[thesettingsun]

Then what do you mean by 'be yours' if it isn't serious and isn't exclusive?

[??? Shuji gives Dazai a questioning look. Use your words correctly...]

[bandagedheart]

[As if you’re going to get a straight answer out of Dazai, Shuji. He lays back on the couch, pulling Shuji down on top of him.]

I mean that I want you to crave my touch, even when you’re with someone else.

[He also means he wants you to be his plaything.]

[thesettingsun]

[Even with his new position on top of Dazai, Shuji looks more dubious than submissive and willing.]

...What would I get out of that?

[Because it sounds like a one-way ticket to dissatisfaction to him.]

[bandagedheart]

So skeptical! Do you really think I’d offer nothing in return?

[He would, but not with someone as self-absorbed as Shuji. Obviously Dazai will have to put in just a tiny bit of effort if he wants to reel this one in.]

Besides, what fun would it be if I simply demanded that you think of me? It’s much more satisfying if you do that on your own.

[thesettingsun]

[Still skeptical.]

I've already done the 'prioritize one person you don't know all that well for no real reason' thing, it doesn't work out... But I'll consider it.

[You just got compared to his arranged marriage.]

[bandagedheart]

Oh my, sounds like you’ve had quite the experience!

[Dazai kisses Shuji’s neck again, lips brushing lightly over his pulse.]

Living in a library is a new one for me. Where do you sleep?

[thesettingsun]

There's dorm rooms over here.

[Shuji lifts his hand and waves it vaguely in what might be the correct direction. Truth be told he's too comfortable to make much of an effort at being clear, and he feels too warm and pleasant to consider whether or not he should give this information to just anyone.]