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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[bandagedheart]

[Dazai knows exactly what that spot means, and he immediately rises from his spot on the bed to greet Shuji at the door. He looks...worried. What an odd expression on him.]

Are you alright, Kitten? Do you need more ink?

[Dazai is ready to grab more if he needs to.

He doesn’t ask about Chuuya. Not yet.]

[thesettingsun]

[A worried expression does seem a little out of place on Dazai's face.]

I'm okay. Not totally healed, but it's just bruises, nothing serious. I'll drink some ink later.

[He has a decent stock of ink here, since he can't rely on the library having as much as he needs to heal himself anymore.]

[bandagedheart]

Alright.

[It’s then that he sees the blood on Shuji’s clothes, and he knows that Chuuya is dead.

Shuji might’ve swung the blade, but Dazai is the one who killed him.]

Did anyone see you?

[thesettingsun]

Nobody near the body.

[Chuuya's 'the body' now.]

I passed people on the way back, but it's not like I have bloodstains or anything.

[bandagedheart]

Very well.

[Dazai strokes Shuji’s cheek gently.]

Go shower, Kitten. I’ll be upstairs to meet you shortly.

[Meanwhile he’ll get himself pleasantly buzzed on fine whiskey.]

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji smiles and nods, before going to follow Dazai's instructions.

He picks up one of his inkwells on the way and downs the whole thing, clearing up the last of his injuries. Then he pulls off his inkstained clothes and takes his shower.

By the time he's done, there isn't a speck of ink or blood on him. His hands, like the rest of him, are clean.

When Dazai comes upstairs, Shuji will be laying in their bed in his nightrobe, looking entirely content.]

[bandagedheart]

[Even Dazai is impressed with how frigid Shuji is acting about this entire affair, and that’s really saying something. The way he looks so warm and comfortable sprawled out on the bed, as if he doesn’t have a care in the world...

Dazai smells like whiskey, and he’s drunk enough not to care about much of anything right now. Pleasantly numb...]

Looks like you’re all healed. I’m glad.

[Dazai sits down next to Shuji on the bed, sipping at the glass of whiskey in his hands.]

You did well.

[thesettingsun]

[It was an order from Dazai, so it was the correct thing to do. The only thing to do. Why should Shuji have regrets about securing his master's happiness?]

Thank you, Dazai-sama.

[Shuji snuggles into Dazai's side. The blankets are warm, but he'd rather share Dazai's warmth any day.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai chuckles before setting his drink aside and pulling Shuji closer on the bed. Aside from the booze, he can think of another kind of distraction for himself, and he slips a hand beneath Shuji’s robe to slide over his chest.]

All healed, I see~

[His fingers brush over Shuji’s abdomen, teasing.]

I’m glad to see that.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji shivers beneath Dazai's feather-light touch.]

I don't want you to worry about my health. Or about causing me pain when you don't mean to.

[Causing him pain when he does mean to is fine, of course.]

[bandagedheart]

How can I not? I love you, Kitten.

[He says in his lowest, most sugary-sweet voice, his hand brushing over Shuji’s hip, but purposely avoiding his cock.]

Should I spoil you tonight?

[thesettingsun]

I love you too.

[Shuji's already half-hard, and Dazai has barely touched him. Soon it won't take more than Dazai's voice to get him all the way there.]

If you think I did well, then... I'd like that, master.

[bandagedheart]

You did.

[Dazai pushes Shuji’s robe open then and climbs on top of him, his mouth finding one of Shuji’s nipples and sucking on it gently.

It won’t be quite this gentle the whole time though, of course.]

What will you call me tonight, Kitten? Master? Dazai-sama? Daddy?

[thesettingsun]

[Not gentle the whole night, and Shuji prefers it that way. Though Dazai on top of him is always a sight that leaves him short of breath, even without Dazai's lips drawing a soft moan from him before he can answer the question.]

God - my god.

[He's all of those things, of course. But it feels right to worship him tonight.]

[bandagedheart]

Good choice~

[You won’t hear him complain! He kisses and nips his way down Shuji’s body, purposely brushing past his groin to bite at his inner thighs.]

I’ll never doubt your loyalty.

[Not after tonight. Shuji has more than proved himself loyal, and Dazai wants to reward him for it.]

Anything you desire specifically?

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai is teasing him. And he's doing an excellent job of it too - Shuji's shuddering and aching by the time Dazai starts nipping at his thigh, flushed down to his collarbone.

Anything he wants specifically...?]

May I kiss you?

[He wants a lot of things, so many that whatever Dazai came up with would almost certainly be one of them. But if he had to pick one thing to ask for, it'd be that.]

[bandagedheart]

[What a sweet request.]

Of course you can.

[And he’ll lean up to do just that, capturing Shuji’s lips in a heated kiss. He adores his Kitten so much, how could he not indulge him? Though his lips taste of whiskey now, but he doubts Shuji cares.]

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji doesn't mind the taste of whiskey. Even if Dazai tasted like Listerine, Shuji would still find his kiss sweet.

He meets Dazai's lips with just as much passion, if not more. His hands tangle loosely in Dazai's hair, something grounding when he's almost overwhelmed by joy and pleasure.

Of course, mere mortals weren't meant to be able to survive the presence of a god.]

[bandagedheart]

[Shuji is already so eager, and Dazai has only kissed him and teased him a little. He really does enjoy this side of him, and he rewards it by sliding his tongue past Shuji’s lips and into his mouth to deepen the kiss.

All the while his hands wander Shuji’s body, appreciating every inch of it that he can reach. Soon enough he expects Shuji to get hard with a single command from his Master, and be ready for him at any time. That’s what he’s training him for.

He sucks on Shuji’s tongue, humming at the taste of him.]

[thesettingsun]

[He's well on his way to being perfectly trained. Right now he can't get hard from a single command, but Dazai kissing and teasing him is more than enough to have him achingly hard.

He moans into Dazai's mouth as Dazai strokes his skin. His body arches into Dazai's hands, always so eager to have his touch. Even when he doesn't think about it, his body yearns for Dazai more than anyone else.

Not that there will ever be anyone else.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai finally breaks the kiss and pulls back, but not because he’s finished. Far from it, actually; he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, slightly stretchy ring meant to go around the base of Shuji’s cock.]

I want to try something new tonight, Kitten. Is that alright?

[He knows Shuji would never say no to him, but he still asks.]

[thesettingsun]

[Even if Shuji hasn't worn one of those before himself, it's not hard to figure out what its intended purpose might be just by looks.]

Of course. Whatever you'd like to do, my god.

[Really, though, he'd agree even if he had no idea.]

[bandagedheart]

Good.

[Dazai slips the ring over Shuji’s cock, and it’ll grip the base with enough pressure to keep him hard until Dazai takes it off. Which means he can’t come until Dazai takes it off.

Which means he’s going to take this opportunity to suck on the tip of Shuji’s cock to get him even more excited.]

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji's completely at Dazai's mercy. His pleasure rests entirely on Dazai giving him permission to feel pleasure.

So it's business as usual, in that sense.

Dazai's mouth is still incredibly talented. Shuji groans 'god, oh god' over and over, and his fingers briefly tighten in Dazai's hair before he forces himself to loosen his grip.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai hums around Shuji’s cock before pulling off and spreading his legs wider, and he wastes no time flicking his tongue over Shuji’s hole before pressing it inside, doing his best to get his Kitten nice and wet for what’s to come.

He’ll be pushing Shuji to his absolute limits tonight.]