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!
[Shuji has no idea what he's agreeing to. He can't think of anything but Dazai fucking him, filling him up like he was made to pound him into the sofa. How is he supposed to make conversation? He can barely rock his hips back into Dazai's thrusts.]
[That’s a dangerous statement, but Dazai is into it. He drapes himself across Shuji’s back before sinking his teeth into the nape of his neck like an animal claiming its mate.
It leaves a nice mark, and Dazai soothes his tongue over it.]
Would you be embarrassed to show off that mark? If you want to be mine, you should be proud of it.
[Shuji moans low when Dazai bites him, suddenly a lot more into pain than he realized before.]
I want to, I want it - but I don't want you to be in danger-
[A professor sleeping with his student is unethical, they'd say, and at the very least Dazai would be fired. He doesn't want to harm Dazai, and that would be harm.]
[Those deeper thrusts have Shuji seeing stars, and his voice breaks on a cry of 'sensei' as pleasure overwhelms all other senses. He squeezes tighter around Dazai's cock - it's impossible to make anyone feel as good as Dazai's making him feel right now, but he can at least try.]
Just yours, no one else, I won't let anyone else touch me...!
[Not if it would mean losing his Dazai's praise, or not being able to sleep with him again.]
[He’ll never get tired of hearing Shuji call him sensei in such a desperate, debauched voice. He’s slept with students before on several occasions, but none of them have kept his interest like Shuji has, and he plans on keeping him all to himself.]
Good boy. Now come for me.
[He punctuates his command with one last thrust of his hips.]
[This moment, with Dazai coming inside him right after bringing Shuji to climax, is the most perfect moment Shuji can imagine. If he could, he would wish to stay in this moment forever.]
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[Shuji has no idea what he's agreeing to. He can't think of anything but Dazai fucking him, filling him up like he was made to pound him into the sofa. How is he supposed to make conversation? He can barely rock his hips back into Dazai's thrusts.]
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It leaves a nice mark, and Dazai soothes his tongue over it.]
Would you be embarrassed to show off that mark? If you want to be mine, you should be proud of it.
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I want to, I want it - but I don't want you to be in danger-
[A professor sleeping with his student is unethical, they'd say, and at the very least Dazai would be fired. He doesn't want to harm Dazai, and that would be harm.]
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[Dazai snaps his hips forward nice and hard, aiming for the sweet spot inside of Shuji.]
Then I’ll keep this our secret.
[Another deep, hard thrust.]
I won’t share you. You’re mine.
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Just yours, no one else, I won't let anyone else touch me...!
[Not if it would mean losing his Dazai's praise, or not being able to sleep with him again.]
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Good boy. Now come for me.
[He punctuates his command with one last thrust of his hips.]
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He comes hard, spilling white over Dazai's couch and squeezing around Dazai's cock. It's possibly the most intense orgasm he's had in his life.]
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Mm. Perfect.
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Sensei... you're amazing.
[It's nothing Dazai doesn't already know.]
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[Unfortunately Dazai has to pull out, but the sight of his come leaking down Shuji’s legs is incredible.]
Ah, what a mess. Would you like to use my shower?
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Thank you, you're so kind to me...