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Continuation for bandagedheart.

[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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[It's a question he's thought about more than once, and so the pause before he answers is only because Dazai's voice in his ear makes him shudder and lose his train of thought for a second.]

I- I'd have you ride me, so I can watch you the whole time. You're so handsome - and I want to see your face when you're feeling good because of me.

That sounds amazing, Kitten~

[Dazai pulls Shuji up until he’s standing before cupping a hand between his legs and massaging his clothed erection.]

Would you come inside me? Fill me up?

[Shuji whines, pressing into Dazai's hand as much as he can.]

I want to give you everything I have, master. Come included.

Mmm...that sounds so nice...

[Dazai keeps rubbing Shuji through his clothes for a moment before pulling away and turning around to lean against the counter. He glances back over his shoulder with a smirk before sticking his ass out a bit.]

Rub yourself against me, Kitten. Pretend you’re fucking me.

[Shuji gets his pants unbuttoned and underwear down in no time flat. He slides his cock between Dazai's thighs, thrusting back and forth as if he were inside Dazai instead of merely rubbing against him. The precome dripping from Shuji's cock is enough to ease the friction.]

Haaa... Dazai-sama...

Ah...that’s nice...

[Dazai hasn’t actually done this before, which is odd considering how experienced he is with sex, and it almost makes him want to allow Shuji to fuck him right here, right now.]

Keep going. Appreciate your Master’s body.

You're so handsome, and you feel so good... Your body is perfect, master.

[Yes, he's seen Dazai's scars, but he has no right to call those blemishes. That's a product of being Dazai Osamu.

Shuji rests one hand on Dazai's hip as he continues moving. The other travels up Dazai's chest as he appreciates/worships his master's body.]

[All things Dazai already knows, but enjoys hearing anyway. He arches his back lewdly, practically purring as his body is lavished with attention. He totally gets off on being used like this, but he only lets a few select people find that out.

And while it might make a mess...]

Come for me, Kitten.

[He'd already been on the edge, and his master's order is all that it takes to push Shuji clear off. He cries out wordlessly and spills white, mostly over Dazai's thighs and a little on the floor.

It takes him a bit to catch his breath, and he hasn't pulled away from Dazai quite yet. This closeness is something he enjoys even when it isn't coupled with sex.]

Good boy.

[But now Dazai is dirty, and that simply won’t do. He does allow Shuji a bit of warmth and closeness before bringing it up, however.]

Clean me up, Kitten~

[A few months ago, Shuji would have reached for a handkerchief rather than demean himself more. A few months ago, Shuji was an entirely different person.

Now Shuji doesn't hesitate to get on his knees and lick Dazai's thighs clean of come. His own taste isn't bad, especially not when mixed with the taste of Dazai's skin. He'll make sure to clean his master up thoroughly.]

[Dazai hums and slides his fingers through Shuji’s hair appreciatively as he’s licked clean, a reward for a job well done. Now that Shuji is completely his, he feels as if he has a duty to praise him when he’s done well and scold him when he hasn’t. Lately, however, his behavior has been wonderful, aside from the bit of jealousy here and there, and Dazai couldn’t be more pleased.]

Go upstairs now and wait for me. I’ll be up soon.

[The next part of his plan to make Shuji his mind, body, and soul is a bit more drastic, and he’ll need to discuss it with Shuji first of course, but after he’s had his coffee.

About an hour later Dazai comes upstairs, humming a cheerful tune.]

Shuji-kun~ I have an idea that I’d like your opinion on!

[Shuji has been relaxing in Dazai's bed, almost on the verge of falling asleep, but he lifts his head when Dazai comes in.]

What is it, master?

[He has excellent opinions on everything.]

[Dazai sits on the edge of the bed and reaches over to stroke under Shuji’s chin, like one would an actual cat.]

How would you like to bear a more permanent mark to show that you’re mine?

[Oh. Shuji would like to - he'd very much like to have a tattoo or something else to mark him as Dazai's, but...]

I can't. My body fixes all its damage every time I get myself healed after a battle. It wouldn't stay.

I'm sorry, master. I really would like to, if I could.

Really?

[Dazai’s eyes light up when he asks that; yes, it’s unfortunate that he can’t permanently mark Shuji, but if he heals completely each time he’s treated...]

Then what if I used a knife to at least give you a taste of what it would be like?

[Trust Dazai to immediately know how to make the most of the situation.]

If you want to, I don't mind...

[It's not going to be as bad as fighting Taints.]

Then strip down for me, Kitten.

[Dazai pulls out a beautiful, ornate knife from his pants pocket and climbs onto the bed with a deceptively gentle smile.]

If you trust me, that is.

[A long time ago - it feels long, was it only a few months? - Shuji wouldn't have been able to say that he trusted Dazai at all.

Now, he doesn't hesitate to strip completely bare for the explicit purposes of being carved up by him.

At least it's a beautiful knife, so no matter how much it were to sting, Shuji could feel good about that part.

He just came, but his cock is starting to get hard again anyway. Not there yet, but starting to take interest.]

Good boy.

[Dazai will start by carving into Shuji’s back, so he positions him on his stomach and straddles his waist before reaching up and lightly dragging the point of the knife over Shuji’s shoulder. Not enough to break skin, but enough to be felt.]

How does that feel, Kitten?

[There's pain - only a little, nothing like the pain he gets in a battle. And knowing that it's his master doing this, his master who will be marking him - that brings pleasure that the pain only amplifies.]

Ah - it hurts, but I like it.

[He's not nearly so eloquent out loud.]

Mmm...then I’ll keep going~

[Dazai slowly, carefully drags the tip of the knife over Shuji’s other shoulder, then, applying just enough steady pressure to break the skin, Dazai slowly begins carving his name into his pet’s flesh. Ink drips from the wounds, and Dazai can’t help but think that Shuji looks absolutely breathtaking right now.]

It’s too bad this won’t last...but you’ll always be mine, won’t you?

[It's a sharp pain, not entirely unlike being slashed by a Taint's blade - though here his heart is pounding for an entirely different reason. The pain only makes the pleasure that much more acute, and Shuji whimpers and tries not to move and disrupt Dazai's concentration.]

Always... As long as I'm in this world...

[...if anyone saw this, they'd think Shuji had his own name carved in his skin.]

[Dazai knows very well how the sharp bite of a blade can stir an even sharper arousal, and once he’s finally finished carving his name into Shuji’s shoulder he brings the knife to his lips and licks off the ink staining the cold steel. It’s bitter, but Dazai has never minded bitterness.]

Turn over, Kitten, let me see how much this excites you~

[With some effort - his shoulder really is stinging - Shuji rolls over to look up at Dazai. He's achingly hard, his cock almost brushing against his stomach. He's red down to his shoulders and up to the tips of his ears, which seems a little weird considering that he doesn't have red blood? But that's something he'll think about some other time.]

Thank you, master.

[It's such a shame he'll have to get rid of that mark. Shuji hopes he can put off healing himself for a while.]

Continuation for bandagedheart.

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