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-sama, you're beautiful...
[His pants are painfully tight, and Dazai hasn't touched him even the slightest bit.]
M-may I undress, please?
[Because he doesn't want to come in his pants.]
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[Dazai lets out a pleased sigh as he pushes another finger inside of himself and starts scissoring and curling them with an expert touch, stretching himself open for his Kitten. Honestly he normally wouldn’t really bother with this much prep, but he’s having fun putting on a show.]
Have you ever topped with a man before, hmm?
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Once or twice - not like this, no one like you.
[He was as much of a fop back then as he is now, if not more so, and he bottomed more than he topped when he slept with men at all.
Those men don't matter, anyway.]
Dazai-sama...
[He joins Dazai on the bed, as close to him as he dares get before he'd be unable to keep himself from touching Dazai even a moment longer.]
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Finally Dazai withdraws his fingers and moves to straddle Shuji’s lap, his ass brushing over the tip of his cock.]
Don’t go easy on me~
[He reaches back behind himself to steady Shuji’s cock before slowly, leisurely sinking down on it. It’s been so long since he’s been filled like this, and he lets out a long, drawn out moan as he finally takes Shuji to the hilt.]
Mmm...how does it feel inside me, Kitten?
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It's hard for him to think about anything. He'd swear his mind goes completely blank when Dazai starts to sink down on his cock. Dazai's moan is the shock to his system that has him gripping onto Dazai's hips, digging his nails in a little.]
So hot... Feels so good inside you, I never want to leave...
[Of course he'll have to separate at some point. But not yet.]
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Mmm...it’s like we were made to fit inside each other...
[Dazai slides his fingers through Shuji’s hair as he rocks his hips, relishing the way Shuji’s cock feels so hot and hard inside him.]
Were you made for me, Kitten?
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[That could be an answer or just a response to the way it feels when Dazai starts moving. It's intended to be an answer to the question, but Shuji knows it's vague, so he manages a few more words.]
I was made to please you, master...!
[This position doesn't afford him much leverage, but he raises his hips as best he can to meet Dazai's downward slide.]
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[Dazai meets Shuji’s every thrust with enthusiasm, and soon he’s bouncing up and down on Shuji’s cock with wild abandon. He lets every moan that wells up in his chest pass his lips, just to let Shuji know how good he’s feeling right now. The sounds are amplified by him reaching around to dig his nails into Shuji’s back for leverage, hard enough to draw ink from the wounds.]
Hahh...are you close, Shuji-kun?
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[How could he not be, when Dazai's so tight around him, when his moans are delicious and his nails in Shuji's back just bring out more pleasure with the pain? The question almost doesn't need to be asked.]
You too, master...!
[Shuji wraps a hand around Dazai's cock, trying to stroke him in time to his thrusts.]
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He may not be responsive for a moment, much less coherent. He may not remember his own name.]
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He glances back over his shoulder with a smirk.]
Are you going to clean me up, Kitten?
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Shuji doesn't hesitate to spread Dazai's cheeks apart and lick up the come around Dazai's hole before dipping his tongue inside. He'll make sure Dazai is very thoroughly cleaned up and cleaned out.]
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[He shivers at the feeling of that tongue dipping inside of him; oh how he loves having someone to obey his orders...]
Thank you, Kitten...
[He chuckles softly.]
I can see the appeal of wearing a collar now.
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[Why would Dazai need to thank him for anything when he's the one being so generous with Shuji? The idea boggles the mind.
Now that Dazai's all clean, Shuji flops onto the pillow, more than ready to snuggle if Dazai so wishes.]
Pretend the Dazai Ango convo happened before this.
His recent conversation with Ango still weighs heavy on his mind as he nuzzles into Shuji’s neck.]
Ango-kun contacted me about you, you know. Concerned about what I want from you.
o7
[It was a short conversation. Shuji already had his answer.]
Ango's not a bad person. Maybe a little difficult if you don't know how to deal with him, but the three of us are all difficult sometimes.
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[Dazai pulls Shuji closer, until there’s no space left between them.]
He said that all of you only last a couple of years. Is that true?
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That's the estimate, assuming we aren't killed before that.
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He wraps his arms around Shuji so tightly that you’d think he might float away if he were to let go.]
Is there anything I can do to extend that time?
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I don't think so.
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[Oh. There’s a single tear rolling down his cheek. He thought he’d hardened himself beyond the ability to cry. Shouldn’t he be happy that he’ll finally have someone to commit a beautiful double suicide with?
...
Every day is a new surprise with Shuji, it seems.]
I couldn’t live without you. Not now.
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[They've already talked about their double suicide, the most beautiful way to die together. So why - why is it so painful now to hear Dazai say he'll die with him?
Shuji's crying now, following after his master as always. He can't do a single perfect tear: instead, tears stream down his face and keep streaming.]
I love you, master, I love you...
[His tears will fall onto Dazai's skin.]
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I love you too, Kitten.
[But now he can say that he means it with absolute sincerity as he slides his fingers through Shuji’s pretty red hair. It hurts to see him cry...]
We’ll just have to make the most of every day until then, won’t we?
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[He can agree to that and mean it. He won't waste any of his time with Dazai.
His tears slow to a sniffle, and eventually stop. He doesn't plan on letting go of Dazai anytime soon, however.]
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