call me out v. 11.0

[misheard]

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!

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[bandagedheart]

Good.

[It might be too much to ask for that just yet, anyway.]

And what would you do to learn my address? I could write it down for you...

[thesettingsun]

Anything you want me to do, Sensei.

[In this moment, when Shuji's still dazed and can't imagine how lewd Dazai's requests can be - he really does mean what he says. Anything for the chance to see Dazai in his home and be with him like this again.]

[bandagedheart]

Good. Then I want you to show up at my apartment with some kind of naughty outfit on tomorrow evening. Can you manage that?

[thesettingsun]

Of course I will!

[Shuji has a long coat that could cover almost any outfit... he's already making plans for what he owns and what he could quickly acquire that would impress Dazai-sensei with its naughtiness.]

[bandagedheart]

Then I’ll look forward to it~

[Dazai slips off his dirty sock and tosses it in the bag he’d brought.]

Now then, run along. And don’t keep me waiting too long~

[thesettingsun]

[A bag... did Dazai plan for this?

Nahhh.]

See you soon!

[After making sure he looks marginally presentable, or at least not like he just got laid, Shuji heads home to search his closet for the naughtiest of naughty outfits.

On the promised day, Shuji rings Dazai's doorbell. He's wearing a long coat that completely covers up whatever costume he might have chosen.]

[bandagedheart]

[He knew he could count on Shuji to show up! Dazai opens the door with a smile and invites Shuji in, locking the door behind him.]

Good evening, Shuji-kun. How are you?

[Don't think that Dazai doesn’t notice that long coat, Shuji.]

I can’t wait to see what you have in store for me.

[thesettingsun]

[He's supposed to notice the coat. He's also supposed to notice the white stockings visible after Shuji takes off his outdoor shoes.]

I'm fine, thank you. I hope you've been doing well.

May I hang up my coat, sensei?

[So Dazai can see exactly what Shuji has in store for him.]

[bandagedheart]

Of course. And yes, I’ve been doing well~

[He can play along with casual conversation, but it’s clear that his eyes are wandering over Shuji’s stocking-clad legs.

He’s definitely curious.]

Make yourself at home~

[thesettingsun]

[As casual as he can manage, Shuji pulls off his coat.

Those stockings go up to mid-thigh, ending a little below a red plaid skirt that's too short to belong to any real school uniform. The white tie-front shirt exposes much more skin than it covers, and all together the outfit paints a picture of a schoolgirl with focus on something other than her education.

After Shuji hangs up his coat, he turns back to Dazai. There's red in his cheeks, but he at least wants to try to seem confident.]

How do I look?

[bandagedheart]

Breathtaking.

[That’s not an exaggeration. Shuji looks incredible like this, and Dazai’s eyes drag over every inch of him with a ravenous hunger that extends to wandering hands. He steps closer and slips his hands under Shuji’s skirt to grab two handfuls of his ass.]

What a naughty student you are~

[thesettingsun]

[When they're in Dazai's home, Shuji can moan as loud as he wants - no, as loud as he needs to, because he can't possibly hope to keep quiet when Dazai grabs his ass. Even Dazai just praising him make his cheeks flush, and once his hands wander Shuji moans and leans into Dazai's chest.

Dazai doesn't need to see under Shuji's skirt to recognize the texture of lace underwear.]

W-will you punish me, sensei?

[bandagedheart]

[Oh yes, Dazai definitely feels those lace panties, and the naughtiness of it all goes straight to his dick.]

Yes. But you’ll need to bend over first.

[He gestures to the couch with a playful smirk.]

I’ll have to use the form of punishment I find most suitable.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji wastes absolutely no time in bending over the couch, ass in the air. He has a feeling he knows where this is going and he can't wait.]

Whatever you think is best, sensei.

[bandagedheart]

What a perfect view.

[Incredible, really. Dazai lets his gaze linger for a moment before he slides up behind Shuji and flips up his skirt.]

Even your underwear is naughty. My, my.

[Without warning Dazai will pull back his hand and bring it down hard against Shuji’s ass.]

[thesettingsun]

Thank-

[Shuji's attempt to thank his teacher for the compliment cuts off in a yelp when Dazai spanks him. It stings and aches, and Shuji can't help but wonder if he'll leave a mark.

God, how he wants him to leave a mark that no one but he and Dazai will know is there when Shuji attends his class next week.]

Th-thank you, sensei...

[bandagedheart]

You’re welcome, Shuji-kun.

[Another hard smack to Shuji’s ass, and Dazai is wearing the cheekiest of grins.]

Pull your panties down.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji does as instructed and pulls down his panties - white lace to match the stockings - to around his knees. His tiny skirt doesn't do much to conceal his growing arousal, but the panties wouldn't help much either, and no matter what clothing Shuji rubs against, he shudders every time his cock brushes fabric.]

Is, is this good?

[bandagedheart]

Perfect.

[Shuji’s ass looks incredible with or without panties, and Dazai intends to leave a nice little mark on it before the night is through.]

Now tell me how naughty you’ve been and beg me to punish you.

[thesettingsun]

[When Dazai says it like that, how can Shuji do anything else but comply?]

I've been bad - I keep fantasizing about you - I get off thinking about you fucking me, I can't think about anyone else - please punish me, Sensei, I won't ever stop thinking about you if you don't...!

[He might not stop thinking about Dazai if he does. In fact, that's likely to just fuel his fantasies.

Oh well.]

[bandagedheart]

Oh, I don’t expect you to stop thinking about me.

[Dazai raises his hand and brings it down hard on Shuji’s bare ass with a nice smack.]

I want you to think about me all the time, Shuji-kun. No one else can please you like I do.

[thesettingsun]

[Shuji yelps again, louder and higher-pitched. He's definitely hard by now, without Dazai properly touching him.]

Yes, sensei - I'll do whatever you want-

[Thinking about him constantly is easy enough.]

[bandagedheart]

Good.

[Dazai fishes a bottle of lube out of his coat pocket and pushes it into Shuji’s hand with a wicked grin.]

Then bend over and prepare yourself for me.

[thesettingsun]

[This is the luckiest day of Shuji's life.

Shuji pops open the bottle and spreads the lube over his fingers, sliding one of them inside himself. With him bent over like this, Dazai has an excellent view of Shuji spreading himself out. He soon adds a second finger, far too easily taking both fingers to be unfamiliar with the process.

Of course, he did say he jerked off to Dazai all the time.]

Sensei...

[bandagedheart]

[It’s a pretty lucky day for Dazai too, because Shuji looks absolutely breathtaking fucking himself open like that. His own erection strains at his pants, and he rubs himself just a bit to ease the ache.]

I wonder how many times you’ve fingered yourself while imagining my cock inside you.