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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[Atsushi is just as much, if not more in the dark than Shuji is about Dazai. His past is still a mystery for the most part to Atsushi, but he does have the advantage of having known Dazai longer.]
The others know more than he does.
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[Then that just means he has something to be jealous of his other coworkers of. It doesn't make him much happier.
Shuji sighs, and pulls away from Dazai, just a little.]
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It actually hurts a little when Shuji pulls away, and Dazai has never been any good at channeling hurt into anything but anger and icy stares.]
Shuji.
[There’s a dark look in Dazai eyes, the warmth having left them completely.]
Are you rejecting me?
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He never wants to see him look that way again. It's not fear that has him tripping over his words in his haste to explain, or at least not only fear.]
No, I - of course not, never, I just - there's so much of you I don't know about, it's because I love you that I want to know more about you, please forgive me...!
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His expression softens, and a bit of the warmth slowly returns to his eyes as he cups Shuji’s cheek.]
What is it that you want to know, Kitten?
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Where you're from, how long you've been a detective, what your favorite case was... There isn't anything I don't want to know about you, but especially things like that.
[He doesn't mention the mafia specifically, but it's there if Dazai wants to talk about it.]
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[Dazai chuckles after he gives an answer for each question; Shuji is so adorable and loving, how could Dazai think he’d reject him? He’s Shuji’s entire world now, after all. He has very little to gain from leaving now.
Not that leaving has ever been a viable option.]
You’re wondering about Chuuya too, aren’t you? My connection with him?
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If you want to talk about him. If you don't, that's fine. I'm just happy to learn anything about the master I love.
[...Though Dazai doesn't seem to have nearly as many problems with Chuuyas as Shuji does.]
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[Which he won’t go into right now.]
We were physically involved, but that’s all.
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[There's no surprise at Dazai confirming he was an executive in the mafia, no judgment. No matter what Dazai did, he's Shuji's god now. That won't change.]
He doesn't like me much. [Not at all.] Is he that way with everybody you're involved with?
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Yes. He doesn’t hide his jealousy well.
[Dazai presses kisses along Shuji’s jaw, his hand wandering down to slide over Shuji’s thigh.]
I think he’d give anything to be my pet.
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[Shuji wraps his arms around Dazai, pressing his body flush against him.]
What can I do to please you today, daddy?
[He's still not sure about that title, but he's willing to at least try it out.]
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I want you to strip down and present yourself for me. On all fours.
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Is this good?
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[Dazai squeezes Shuji’s ass with both hands before leaning over him to whisper in his ear.]
Call me daddy again.
[Followed by a light smack to Shuji’s ass.]
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D-daddy...
[He shivers at Dazai's voice. He's already halfway hard just from the setup.]
Have I been good, daddy?
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[Which isn’t a trait he’ll punish too harshly, because it makes Dazai feel powerful to have Shuji so desperate for his attention that he’ll take it out on anyone who gets in his way.
Dazai himself is already half-hard from that title, and he raises his hand back just a tiny bit before smacking Shuji’s ass once more. It’s so nice and round, he can’t help but enjoy the way it bounces back under his blows.]
How much do you want my cock? Tell me.
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The second smack makes Shuji mewl even louder. He can only imagine whether that cheek is starting to turn red where Dazai's spanking him. Maybe it'll hurt to sit down later... god, he can only hope.]
I want your cock so bad - I'll do anything for you to fuck me, daddy. I'm so empty without your cock inside me, please, I need it...!
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Listen to you, whining and begging for my cock. You’re such a needy little Kitten.
[Dazai bends down and nips at one of Shuji’s ass cheeks, his teeth sinking into the supple flesh with ease.]
I’ll give you Daddy’s cock soon enough. First...
[He spreads Shuji open and slides his tongue over Shuji’s hole teasingly.]
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Thank you, daddy...
[He's fully hard now, trembling and moaning every time Dazai licks him.]
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Don’t stop begging for it.
[Dazai unzips his pants and pushes down his underwear to free his cock before lining himself up with Shuji’s entrance and thrusting inside to the hilt in one fluid motion.]
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When Dazai finally does thrust inside of him, Shuji groans, almost immediately trying to push back against Dazai to take him even deeper somehow. Even if it's impossible, he'll still try.]
Your cock is so good, Daddy, it fills me up perfectly ♥ Please give it to me more, I want you to fuck me until I can't think straight, I want it so bad ♥
[He can definitely keep begging until his throat is raw.]
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Good boy...I’ll fuck you as much as you like.
[And no one will ever satisfy Shuji the way Dazai does.]
Tell me you love me.
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I love you, Daddy, Dazai-sama, Master, God-
[He's all of them to Shuji. He's everything to Shuji.
His cock is so hard that it nearly brushes against his stomach, already dripping with precome. He doesn't dare touch himself, but he does deliberately squeeze around Dazai's cock.]
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[In his own screwed up way. He grunts with every thrust, breath hitching when Shuji tightens down around him, and his skin glistens with sweat as he pounds into Shuji for all he’s worth. He won’t touch Shuji’s cock; it’s far from necessary at this point, and he wants Shuji to come from his cock alone, just like always.]
Beg for my come.
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