crowspace | call me out v. 11.0

[For the record, Shuji loved literature long before he had a gorgeous literature professor.

Dazai Osamu being fine as hell certainly didn't hurt. He had eyes that could devour you whole and a smile that promised you would enjoy it. His voice made Shuji melt, and more than once Shuji had lost track of the words when he was giving a lecture, focused only on the cadence of Dazai's voice and how much he'd love to hear Dazai moan his name-

Of course it's impossible to just ask out his professor. That's against school policy or immoral or some other stupid thing. So instead he makes excuses to be around him. He volunteers to clean up Dazai's classroom after the lesson - he's lucky that he has Dazai's last class of the day, and Dazai usually stays afterward to grade papers, so Shuji doesn't have to rush. He asks for clarification on themes he understood the first time just to have Dazai speak to him. He smiles and compliments his teacher's looks and sits on the corner of his desk whenever he can get away with it.

He knows he's not subtle. He knows Dazai must have picked up on it by now, but he hasn't told Shuji to stop, and he keeps smiling at Shuji in a way that threatens to stop his heart.]

Sensei, are you doing anything on the weekend?

[He's just finished making Dazai's room absolutely spotless, and has now settled on the corner of Dazai's desk.]

[Being an attractive man in a teaching position certainly has its benefits, Dazai’s favorite being the attention he gets from his students that’s not entirely academic in nature. His most persistent (and also most attractive), student has become a regular visitor after hours, and Dazai can’t say he minds in the slightest.]

Ah, Shuji-kun! Always so helpful! Thank you~

[Dazai glances up from his stack of papers with a warm smile. There’s something in his gaze as he eyes the student perched on his desk that isn’t entirely innocent.]

Oh, just a bit of relaxing! You?

['Not entirely innocent' is just how Dazai-sensei looks most of the time. He has one of those faces.]

I'm always happy to help you.

[Not for innocent reasons, but it's still helpful. A clean classroom is a clean classroom.]

I don't have anything exciting planned... Studying, maybe some reading for pleasure.

[It's been a while since he's really had a chance to read a book that wasn't for school.]

Oh? And what kind of things do you read for pleasure?

[Dazai leans back in his office chair, hands behind his head as he continues to grin at his favorite student.]

I’ve been seeing a lot of you lately. I’m thinking you enjoy my company more than my tutoring~

[If Dazai wanted an actual answer to that question - which was going to be classic literature - he shouldn't have followed it up with teasing, because the answer instantly flees Shuji's mind.]

O-of course I enjoy both your teaching and your company, sensei!

[He's blushing. Shuji has never cursed how easily he blushes more than in this moment.]

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That’s sweet of you to say~

[He knows how much you’re thirsting, Shuji. It’s totally obvious. However, Dazai always has liked to play hard to get...]

And what’s your favorite piece of literature I’ve introduced you to, hmm?

[Don't mind him as he rolls up his sleeves.]

[Shuji's gaze is fixed on every inch of skin Dazai reveals to him. It doesn't matter that it's "just" his arms - it has Shuji transfixed, and he almost forgets to keep talking.]

"Black Rain" for sure - you can't tell by reading that Ibuse-sensei wasn't present at the bombings himself because the picture he paints is so vivid and emotional...

[He isn't even thinking about the words coming out of his mouth.]

Oh? A good choice!

[Of course Dazai notices Shuji’s staring, which is why he proceeds to loosen his tie and show off a bit of his neck.]

Do you have a favorite American author, hmm?

[Now he’ll just slip his tie off like it’s nothing.]

I apologize! It’s a bit hot in here~

[He has to be doing this on purpose. There's no way this is innocent.]

Y-you don't need to apologize for getting comfortable, sensei, I'm feeling pretty hot too...

[His face in particular is burning up.]

American authors - probably Sylvia Plath?

[He's lucky he can talk about writing on autopilot.]

Oh? I was thinking you’d say someone like Edgar Allen Poe~

[Dazai hums, and he pushes his chair back away from the desk a bit.]

Shuji-kun, are you feeling well?

[He stands up and places a hand over Shuji’s forehead with a concerned look.]

Oh my, you’re burning up~

[Dazai is touching him. Shuji feels like he might faint, which would at least make it plausible to claim he was sick.]

A-am I? I'll - I'll stop by the nurse after I leave, aha...ha...

[No, he won't, he'll just curl into a ball in his bed and hope his roommate doesn't come back anytime soon.]

Please do. I wouldn’t want you feeling so awful that you miss class.

[And now he’s cuppung Shuji’s cheek ever so gently with a soft look of concern.]

Unless I make you nervous? Could that be it?

[Dazai is touching his cheek. He's going to die, but he's going to die happy.]

O...only the good kind of nervous...

[He leans a little into Dazai's palm, because he's going to make the most of whatever contact Dazai will grant him - which is just another way of saying he's thirsty as fuck.]

Oh?

[Dazai is an awful, awful man, and he wants to see just how far he can push Shuji before he cracks.

He leans in close, and for a split second their noses touch.]

Could it be that you want some extra attention outside of class, hmm?

[Self-control has never been Shuji's strong suit, less when it's deliberately being tested. Dazai is toying with him, and Shuji loves it, but he knows he'll crack soon, and it'd be embarrassing to just throw himself at Dazai.

More literally than usual.]

...Sensei, may I kiss you? Please.

[Respectful to his teacher, as always.]

Only if you tell me I’m your favorite Sensei~

[He’s being an ass now, but Shuji just looks so good all blushing and flustered like this!]

I may just praise you a little if you do~

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[Praise from Dazai is Shuji's literal favorite thing, so naturally he doesn't hesitate.]

Of course you're my favorite - I'd take any class if you taught it, just to learn from you and hear you teach- Your voice is mesmerizing, I-I've never had a professor like you before.

[He only throws himself at one teacher, not all of them. For what that's worth.]

Oh? I’m touched to hear that~

[He chuckles, low and soft, as he slides the fingers of one hand through Shuji’s hair.]

You’re gorgeous, you know? Ah! But that’s so scandalous of me to say!

[His other hand slides around to grab Shuji’s ass and pull him flush against his chest.]

Kiss me.

[This is really happening. Dazai is really pulling him close, really touching him like this - Shuji would do just about anything Dazai told him to now.

Especially something he's wanted to do for months.

Shuji doesn't hesitate any longer to press his lips against Dazai's. He's kissed many times before - it won't be painfully awkward - but he's never kissed someone more experienced like Dazai must be. One of his hands tangles in Dazai's hair so that he can find out if his hair is as soft as it looks.]

[Good, because Dazai will absolutely take advantage of that.

Dazai’s hair is absolutely as soft as it looks, and he’ll hum pleasantly as he kisses Shuji right back, giving his ass a little squeeze in the process. It’s far from appropriate, but it won’t be the first time that Dazai has made a move on a student...]

[There are a few rumors, but no one's ever proved that Dazai did something inappropriate. Shuji chalked it up to students wanting it to be true that their handsome teacher was willing to break those boundaries.

Not that he's thinking of that. He's not thinking of anything except how soft Dazai's hair is, how warm his lips are, and how good it feels when Dazai squeezes his ass - he moans against Dazai's mouth before deepening the kiss.

His body has been thrumming with heat the whole time Dazai's been teasing him, and now Dazai doesn't need to pleasure him directly to make Shuji half-hard. His pants don't do much for concealment.]

[Dazai lets the kiss linger for a while before he pulls away with a satisfied smirk. Immediately his eyes drag over Shuji’s body, fixing on the bulge between his legs.]

Excited already?

[He sounds amused as he sits back down in his office chair with a devious grin.]

How would you feel about using your mouth on me under the desk? I’d find it quite thrilling...

Yes.

[Shuji's fantasized about exactly that, maybe even with someone walking in on them and being none the wiser...

He drops off of the desk, then crawls in between Dazai's legs. Eagerly, he undoes Dazai's belt enough to get his pants out of the way, then presses a kiss to Dazai's cock through his underwear.]

[Little does Shuji know that that’s exactly the plan. Dazai’s TA should be returning with a stack of graded papers any second now, and that adds an air of risky excitement to the whole thing.

Dazai lets out a pleased sigh as he slides his fingers through Shuji’s hair.]

Keep going.

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[Shuji doesn't need much encouragement, especially with Dazai playing with his hair like he's always wanted. He tugs Dazai's underwear down, before carefully wrapping his lips around the head of his cock.

He can hardly believe this is actually happening. At any moment he might wake up and realize this was just an embarrassing dream, and have to take a very cold shower.]

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