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]

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?]