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]

[At Dazai's word, Shuji comes hard with a wordless cry, spilling white over his stomach and Dazai's. He squeezes tight around Dazai's cock, for a moment unable to process anything but sheer pleasure.

And his master's voice, of course. That will always break through to him.]

[bandagedheart]

Hnnngh!!

[The moment shuji tightens around him Dazai comes deep inside of him, sinking his teeth deep into Shuji’s neck as he fills him to the brim. This is the perfect way for him to claim Shuji time and again, and once he’s spent he pets Shuji’s hair with a pleased hum.]

Good boy.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji has badly missed the feeling of Dazai claiming him and filling him up this way. He sighs, not in any hurry to separate anytime soon.]

Thank you, Dazai-sama.