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]

[His Master praised him~ Shuji hums, pleased, before starting to bob his head in earnest.

He doesn't want Dazai to come like this, he wants Dazai to come inside him, but he knows Dazai's stamina is good.]

[bandagedheart]

[His stamina is impressive, but he still wants to fuck Shuji sooner rather than later, and he gently tugs on Shuji’s hair to pull him off.]

Enough. Get yourself ready for me.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji pulls off and licks his lips clean. He'd brought down the lube with the plug - since they were going to be using it anyway - and in no time at all has his pants and underwear off and his fingers coated with lube.

He slides the first finger inside himself and makes sure Dazai has an excellent view of him stretching himself out.]

Dazai-sama...

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai watches with interest as Shuji stretches himself out, stroking himself a few times at the sight.]

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?

[thesettingsun]

[By the time Dazai returns, Shuji's added a second finger and is scissoring his fingers inside of himself to stretch himself out even more.]

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.]

[bandagedheart]

Good boy.

[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~

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji is always weak to Dazai's praise. It has him whimpering even before Dazai's inside of him.

When he does finally take him, Shuji cries out, loud and utterly shameless, before wrapping one of his legs around Dazai's back.]

Yes, master - I'll make sure everyone hears-

[All of Dazai's neighbors, the entire block, the entire city. Everyone should hear how completely he belongs to Dazai.]

[bandagedheart]

Good.

[Dazai thrusts into Shuji hard and fast, hips snapping forward to drive as deep inside of him as he possibly can. He tugs on the leash, just so Shuji can feel his master taking control.]

Everyone should know that I own you mind, body, and soul.

[It’s going to be one hell of a night.]

[thesettingsun]

[It absolutely will. Shuji mewls with every thrust and squeezes deliberately around Dazai's cock.]

I'm yours, Dazai-samai, take me out on the leash in public, take me like this in public, I don't care, I belong to you-

[He means that entirely. No matter where, no matter who sees.]

[bandagedheart]

[Dazai grins, thrusting deep inside of Shuji over and over again while yanking on his leash all the while.]

So eager...you’re basically sucking me in~

[Dazai pulls hand back before smacking Shuji’s ass nice and hard.]

I should fuck you in the middle of the library and let all of the others watch~

[thesettingsun]

[That would have been Shuji's absolute last hold-out. To be fucked in front of his idol, in front of his teachers, in front of his friends and enemies...]

Please, please fuck me there-

[The fact that he wants that now, that he moans at the thought of it, means he's completely and utterly Dazai's pet.

His back arches, the pleasure from being fucked mixing with the pleasure of being used by his beloved master and overwhelming him.]

[bandagedheart]

Shameless.

[Dazai doesn’t actually plan to follow on that little fantasy; there’s kids in the library, after all, and Dazai would rather avoid being arrested. Still, to know that Shuji is so loyal to him that he’d let himself be fucked in public like that...

Well, it’s just exciting enough to bring Dazai right to the edge. He stills his hips to make himself last just a bit longer.]

Beg for my come.

[thesettingsun]

[It would be a terrible idea in practice and they'd have to worry about poet-Chuuya shooting them both more than just being arrested, but as a fantasy it's incredibly hot.

Shuji whimpers. The loss of movement when he was close to his own climax is agonizing.]

Please give me your come, Daddy - I'm so empty without it, I'll be good for Daddy, so please fill me up...

[bandagedheart]

[Oh, Shuji pulling out that name on him is more than enough to push Dazai over the edge, and he grips Shuji’s hips hard, digging his nails in as he comes with a deep groan. There’s already plenty for Shuji to keep inside of him with the plug, but Dazai is hardly finished for the night.

Once he’s spent he rewards Shuji with a simple command:]

You can come.

[thesettingsun]

[The command is enough, and Shuji comes with a wordless cry, spilling white over his own stomach. He pants for a few seconds, then scoops some of the come off his skin and licks it off his fingers.]

Thank you, Daddy.

[They aren't done, but already he's in bliss.]

[bandagedheart]

Of course, Kitten. You’re so good for me, after all~

[Dazai doesn’t even need to tell Shuji to clean up his own mess anymore. What progress they’ve made!

Dazai grabs the tail plug before slowly pulling out his softening cock and replacing it with the toy. It’ll have to do until he gets a second wind.]

I’ll have to get you a plain one to wear under your clothes~

[thesettingsun]

[The toy isn't a replacement for Dazai's cock, but nothing is, and Shuji's glad for the sensation of fullness.]

I'd love that. Maybe we could go out on another date when I'm using it?

[You know, while Shuji's full of Dazai's come. Like normal people dates.]

[bandagedheart]

Of course.

[There’s no Chuuya to interrupt this time, after all. At least, no redheaded Chuuyas.

Dazai gently strokes Shuji’s hair with a soft smile.]

I really should spoil you rotten. You’re my adorable little Kitten, after all~

[thesettingsun]

But you already do spoil me, Daddy.

[Once Shuji's made sure he's cleaned his stomach up completely, he cuddles up close to Dazai.]

I don't know how you'd spoil me more.

[bandagedheart]

What if I bought you a golden collar?

[So extra. He slides his fingers through Shuji’s hair.]

And by praising you every day.

[thesettingsun]

[That's super extra.]

I'd love that~

[Of course, Dazai already knows how much Shuji adores praise and pretty clothes, so that's not news.]

Then I'd have to spoil you even more. But I'd like to do that anyway ♥

[bandagedheart]

Glad to hear it~

[Dazai reaches for his phone and opens it up to show Shuji a picture of the golden collar he has in mind.]

What do you think, Kitten?

[thesettingsun]

It's beautiful...

[Of course it is, because Dazai picked it out for him. But seeing it still makes him flush.]

Thank you, Daddy.

[He kisses Dazai on his cheek, and then again just because.]

[bandagedheart]

You’re welcome, Kitten. Of course you can switch it out with your current one whenever you like~

[He kisses Shuji on the lips, his affection for his pet growing with each passing moment.]

I think I’d like to feel you worshipping me a bit. With your hands and mouth~

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji's always happy to worship his god. He hardly needs to be told.

He smiles, and lifts one of Dazai's hands to his lips to kiss the tips of his fingers, his palm, his wrist. All of them are covered with the slow and reverent kisses of someone who adores each and every part of Dazai Osamu.]