Dazai Osamu (
thesettingsun) wrote in
crowspace2017-12-14 03:26 pm
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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!
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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[Dazai sheds his coat and vest and lies back, giving Shuji free access to his body before leaning over to fish out a small remote controlled vibrator out of his nightstand drawer. He hands it to Shuji along with a bottle of lube. He keeps the controller to himself, of course.]
I want to watch you stick this inside of you.
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Not that he wouldn't have gladly done it either way, it just wouldn't have been as surprising.
Shuji sheds his pajamas and underwear carefully before slicking his fingers up with lube. He makes sure his legs are spread and Dazai has a nice view of him sliding one finger into himself.]
Ah...
[He'll waste no time in stretching himself out. He wants that vibrator inside of him far more than his own fingers.]
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[Needless to say, Dazai didn’t get much action in the hospital, so he’s just a bit pent up right now, and he’s hard in record time.]
I missed that ass of yours while I was gone. Are you going to make it up to me, Kitten?
[He knows Shuji will, but why not tease?]
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Of course - anything you want...
[He adds a second finger, which should be enough to take the vibrator for Dazai's viewing pleasure.]
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Once Shuji is stretched enough Dazai helps him along by pressing the vibrator inside of him, and he starts out with the vibrations on the lowest setting just to tease.]
Anything? What if I wanted you to dress up in something new everyday?
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I'll wear whatever you want to put me in, Dazai-sama. In public if you ask.
[Even if his taste and Dazai's taste don't always agree, as long as Dazai thinks he looks good, he'll be happy.]
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You’d make an awfully cute maid~
[Dazai turns up the vibrations just a bit, hoping that he’ll get to hear more lovely sounds from Shuji.]
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I'd love to - aaaah, serve you dressed like that-
[Or he'd just love to serve Dazai in general. But he'd look cute as hell in a maid dress and he knows it.]
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[Dazai slowwwwly increases the vibrations to maximum, eager to watch Shuji writhe in pleasure.]
Or maybe a sexy nurse outfit! So you can take care of me~
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[Writhing in pleasure has been achieved. Shuji's grip on the sheets is tight enough that he might tear them soon, but he can't think about that. His toes are curling and he gasps for breath in between his moans.]
Master, please-
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[But Dazai turns off the vibrations before Shuji can come, leaving him to writhe and whimper for more.]
I want you to call me your God again. If you still feel the same, of course~
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Of course I - you are my god, I worship you, everything I do I do hoping you'll give it your blessing, please have mercy on me-!
[He's only a mere mortal. He can't take this for long.]
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[Dazai turns the vibrator back on maximum, which will most likely grant Shuji the sweet release he’s been begging for.]
Never forget who grants you such pleasure, Kitten. No one else will please you the way I do.
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Shuji drags a finger through the come on his stomach, before licking it off of his finger.]
Thank you, master...
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But he should’ve taken his pain meds, because if Shuji looks closely, he’ll see Dazai breaking out into a cold sweat and breathing harder than usual...
He clutches his side, and his hand comes away stained with blood.
He might’ve overdone it on his way home...]
Mmm...I may have to end this early, Kitten...
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Your side - hold on, I'll help you-
[And as opposed to the 'sexy nurse' mentioned earlier, Shuji is all business when he insists on cleaning Dazai's injury and then bandaging him up carefully. He may even argue with Dazai if it comes to that.]
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[Dazai is about to say that none of this is necessary, but in all actuality it totally is.]
I haven’t taken my pain pills at all. Would you grab them for me? They’re on the counter downstairs.
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Here you go. Two pills every four hours.
[Yes, he's already read the label.]
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[Dazai usually doesn’t bother with pain medication, but sometimes it’s nice to get lost in a form of escape...
Like pills.
Dazai pops four pills in his mouth and swallows them down with the water, not at all concerned about side effects.]
You’re welcome to some, if you’d like~
[It’s incredibly irresponsible of him to offer, but when has Dazai ever been a responsible adult?]
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[It's possible that he's not supposed to have those and lifted them from the library's infirmary a while back.]
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[It’s not long before Dazai begins to feel trippy, as if his head is filled with cotton balls. Or like he’s floating on air. Or both. The world might also be spinning a bit, but that could be from the blood loss.
His lips are also much looser than they’ve ever been.]
Shuji-kun. What if I told you that I think I love you?
[His pupils are blown and he looks not quite there, but the question is a serious one.]
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He's grounded right now, though. And Dazai's question makes him go wide-eyed and red-faced.]
I'd - I was going to tell you the same thing, I was just working up the nerve...
[But now that Dazai's said it first, it gives Shuji the courage to come out with it.]
I love you, Dazai-sama.
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Would you die for me if I asked you to?
[High as a kite, he is.]
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[That really is something that Shuji should have to think about. But he doesn't.
It'd be a beautiful suicide.]
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[He pulls Shuji close on his good side and presses a kiss to the top of his head. So sweet...]
How would you want to die, Kitten? I’d want it to be in my arms. Nothing messy. I want to appreciate your beauty as I take my last breath alongside you.
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