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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[thesettingsun]

[Dazai orders, and Shuji obeys. He lifts himself off Dazai's cock and gets on all fours, trembling the whole time from unfulfilled pleasure.]

As you command, my god...

[bandagedheart]

Good. Keep making noise. I want to hear you loud and clear.

[Dazai grabs Shuji by the hips and thrusts balls deep inside of him in one go, groaning at how wonderfully tight he is. He doesn’t waste time going slow, instead pounding into Shuji with wild abandon to torture him even more.]

You feel so good~

[thesettingsun]

[He doesn't have to give the order. Shuji is loud, gasping and groaning and repeating 'Dazai-sama, Dazai-sama' with every thrust inside of him. His legs are shaking, but he still tries to press back against Dazai in the same rhythm and bring his god even more pleasure.]

Dazai-sama - I love you, Dazai-sama-

[bandagedheart]

I know you do. I love you too, pet.

[Dazai pounds into Shuji mercilessly, but his own stamina is rather impressive, and he’s not quite close to coming yet.]

Beg for me, Kitten.

[thesettingsun]

[If he weren't wearing this cock ring, Shuji would have come by now. It aches, and it's painful and overwhelming, but he's always overwhelmed when he hears Dazai say 'I love you'.]

Please fill me up, please give me your come - I want it so much, Dazai-sama, please use me completely- please, please, please...

[bandagedheart]

[Such sweet, sweet sounds.]

I would, but I’m not quite there yet!

[Then he pulls out, no doubt leaving Shuji feeling empty and desperate.]

Go lean over the balcony railing. Everyone is going to hear you scream for me tonight.

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai pulling out of him when he was so close is painful. Shuji whimpers as he goes to do exactly as Dazai said.

If he had a clearer head right now, maybe he'd be counting the neighbors who could see him as he leans over their railing wearing nothing but a cock ring. He doesn't, of course, and even if he were thinking straight, it wouldn't matter to him.]

[bandagedheart]

[It shouldn’t matter to Shuji how many people are watching; if his god desires his body then he should take it whenever and wherever he pleases. Luckily the neighbors are all rich decadents without children and are obnoxious enough to warrant some retaliation. Dazai follows Shuji out on the balcony and grips him by the hips before thrusting back inside in one fluid motion.]

Mmm...so gorgeous...let everyone see that you belong to me.

[thesettingsun]

[There's absolutely no way someone overhearing them wouldn't know who's taking Shuji now, even if they couldn't see properly, because Shuji is loud.]

Dazai-sama, Dazai-sama-!

[Shuji tightly grips onto the railing and moans, arching his back more at every thrust.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai pounds into Shuji from behind, nails digging into his hips hard enough to leave bruises, and that familiar heat and pressure builds and builds inside him until he’s right on the edge of his climax. He leans over to purr into Shuji’s ear, voice low and hot.]

Are you desperate to come yet, Kitten?

[He already knows the answer, of course.]

[thesettingsun]

[The answer is obvious, but it doesn't matter.]

Please let me come, Dazai-sama, please, please-

[Tears are stinging at the corners of Shuji's eyes as he rocks into Dazai's motions. He's so overwhelmed it's a wonder he can speak or keep standing up, and he needs more than anything to be allowed to come already.]

[bandagedheart]

Hmm...not yet.

[Dazai pulls out once again, determined to drag this out until Shuji is a crying, whimpering mess. He bends down to scoop Shuji up in his arms and take him back inside, climbing the stairs with urgency before tossing Shuji on the bed.]

Don’t you want me to use you until I’m satisfied, Kitten?

[He pushes Shuji onto his back and nearly folds him in half before thrusting back inside of him once more.]

[thesettingsun]

[Carrying Shuji is a good decision, since he's past the point where he could walk or climb stairs. He nearly sobs when Dazai thrusts inside him again, tears falling freely now, and yet-]

Yes, please, please-

[As much as he wants to come, he wants Dazai to satisfy himself with him even more.]

[bandagedheart]

Alright then~

[Dazai pounds into him with renewed vigor, hands hooked beneath Shuji’s knees to press them right up against his chest as his hips snap forward again and again and again. There’s a light sheen of sweat on his skin from the exertion as he races towards his climax, and with one last deep, hard thrust into Shuji’s ass he comes with a deep growl, spilling inside of his faithful servant as a sort of reward.]

[thesettingsun]

[It's a gift from his master. The come filling him up, the growl, even being willing to fuck him at all. These are all precious gifts.

It's impossible to think coherently when he's been on the edge this long. He's still crying, drooling a little, and he can't even think except to say-]

Thank... you...

[It's something automatic to him, instinctual even when his brain no longer functions.]

[bandagedheart]

You’re welcome, Kitten.

[Dazai presses a kiss to the corner of Shuji’s lips before finally reaching down to slip the cock ring off of him, all while still buried deep inside his ass.]

Come for me.

[Will just those words be enough after all that teasing?]

[thesettingsun]

[Of course they will.

Shuji's too wrecked even to scream when he's finally allowed to reach his climax. It's a weak whimper of what could have been the start of Dazai's name if he'd had more breath as he covers his stomach in come for a few seconds.

...He's not going to be talkative for a minute. He needs to catch his breath and also remember how words work. And his tongue. Muscles in general are going to have to be worked up to. On the other hand, he looks completely blissed out.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai watches with amusement as Shuji comes on command, and oh goodness, there’s so much, what a mess...]

You did well, Kitten.

[And now the neighbors know that Dazai is fucking Shuji, whether they wanted to or not.

He pulls out and crawls into bed beside Shuji before kissing him deeply.]

Isn’t it better to wait patiently for what you want rather than be granted instant gratification?

[thesettingsun]

[A mess is just what happens when you put climax off for so long. This is entirely your fault, Dazai.

Shuji is still in something of a daze, but he manages to kiss Dazai back after a moment, before Dazai can be displeased with his affection going unreturned.]

Yes, master.

[He probably knows what he's agreeing to. Probably. Something about patience being good?]

[bandagedheart]

Mmm. I love you, Kitten.

[Dazai sweeps Shuji’s bangs out of his face and kisses his forehead.]

We can be happy now. Until it’s time for our beautiful double suicide~

[thesettingsun]

[The affectionate gesture makes Shuji smile, warm and genuine.]

I love you too. I'm so glad things will be easier now... I'll do anything to secure your happiness.

[It's just that simple. Dazai told him to kill Chuuya, and he did, because he loves his master and wants him to be happy.

Why would he have regrets?]