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!

Shuji dug too deep
Of course. Tell me what’s wrong, Kitten.
[It’s his duty to make sure Shuji is safe and happy, after all.]
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Please don't be angry with me for not saying this earlier, because I really didn't know and I didn't think to look it up before this - and I must have assumed she was gone, it's not as though my genes are good ones - and to be honest I didn't think about her much anyway-
[He's stalling. Shuji swallows and tries again.]
One of my daughters is still around.
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Why would I be angry about that, Kitten? The woman who birthed her is long dead, right?
[That’s Dazai for you.]
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Her mother's definitely passed on, I just thought that was something you deserved to know long before this. ...Both of their mothers, actually, I meant to say two...
[Misspeaking from nervousness. But if Dazai's not mad, then it's fine.]
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[He slides his fingers through Shuji’s hair, humming happily.]
Do you want to meet them?
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[He doesn't even have to think about it.]
They were both one when I died, and they're sixty-five now. Can you even imagine that? I wouldn't recognize them if I passed them on the street.
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[He kisses Shuji’s neck, nose brushing over his jawline.]
It’s too bad that you won’t be making anymore children. You’re quite lovely.
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I could say the same about you passing on your good looks, master. It almost makes me want to reconsider double suicide.
[No, no it doesn't.]
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[He nips at Shuji’s ear playfully, hands sliding up his chest.]
We need to use your tail plug again, don’t we?
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[And Shuji is hard now. Very nearly at 'get hard on command' level.]
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[Dazai is very pleased that Shuji is quickly becoming a perfectly trained pet.]
Go get it for me.
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Good. Now...I wonder what I should do with you.
[Dazai taps his chin thoughtfully.]
Maybe I need a few ideas. Do you have any, Kitten?
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[They should test this for Science.]
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[Shuji might be hard on a whim, but Dazai needs a little help getting there, and he sits back, arms draped across the back of the couch.]
Get me ready, Kitten.
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He stroke the base with one hand as he sucks on his hand, looking every bit the pet who's been offered his favorite treat.]
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[Dazai threads his fingers through Shuji’s hair with a pleased hum, slowly growing hard from that hot, wet mouth wrapped around him.]
I’ll have to get you a plain plug so that I can take you out while you’re full of my come. Maybe one with a red jewel on the end.
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He swallows more and more of Dazai's cock until it passes into his throat.]
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[Shuji certainly is enthusiastic, and Dazai stills his hips so he doesn’t thrust up into Shuji’s throat unexpectedly.]
Mmm...ahhhh. You’ve gotten even better at this~
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He doesn't want Dazai to come like this, he wants Dazai to come inside him, but he knows Dazai's stamina is good.]
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Enough. Get yourself ready for me.
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He slides the first finger inside himself and makes sure Dazai has an excellent view of him stretching himself out.]
Dazai-sama...
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Hmm. I have one more addition I’d like to make. Keep going.
[Dazai disappears for a minute to go upstairs, and comes back with Shuji’s leash they’d used before in hand.]
After all, you’re my loyal pet, aren’t you?
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Of course, master - I'm always yours-
[The leash had been embarrassing once, but now it sends another surge of arousal through Shuji just by making an appearance.]
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[Dazai attaches the leash to the ring on Shuji’s collar, taking up the slack until he’s got a firm hold on him, but not enough to choke. He moves Shuji’s hand out of the way himself, no longer wanting to wait to claim what’s his.]
I got a noise complaint the other day, you know. You were so loud as I fucked you on the balcony, Kitten. You sounded so lovely...
[He grips Shuji’s hip with the hand not holding his leash before thrusting deep inside of him in one go.]
I say we make even more noise this time~
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