Chuuuya POV:
'Oh my god by head hurts... Where am I?! AHHHHHHH!'
Chuuya woke up to the feeling of bandaged arms wrapped around his waist tightly with a head buried in the crook of his neck. He could feel breath against the back of his neck and it made his face burn bright red.
'Just like old times huh shitty Dazai?'
Chuuya placed his hands delicately on top of Dazai's over his waist and picked them up playing with the brunette's fingers playfully.
Collective POV:
"Chu~, just a few more minutes you made me really sore last ni-" Dazai said half asleep before feeling Chuuya's thin fingers playing with his hands and he suddenly realized where he was and what happened.
Dazai flipped Chuuya's small thin figure around frantically and sat on top of him before lifting his arms and clothing searching his entire body with a terrified look on his face as if he was about to cry. He was looking for wounds but, Yosano did her job well and didn't leave a scratch on his little Chuuya.
'What is he doing?! I just woke up from almost dying and he already wants to have sex?!'
"D-dazai!!! What the hell are you d-doing?!" Chuuya shouted before grabbing both of Dazai's wrists and staring him into the eyes extremely confused. 'Is he crying?'
"I-m- I'm- making sure you don't l-leave me again! You s-scared me!- Chuuya..." Dazai's breathing was uncontrollable and his heart beat was erratic. His head fell onto Chuuya's chest while the smaller man held his wrist in the air, stunned.
'I've never seen Dazai like this.' Chuuya's heart throbbed at the sight of Dazai being so vulnerable in front of him. He hated seeing his former lover like this. So scared. This is why Chuuya didn't want Dazai to find him. Then his sadness turned to rage as he remembered the past.
"You left ME remember?! Y-ou l-left for the good s-side! Y-YOU DID SHITTY DAZA-"
The red head's crying and shouting was cut short when Dazai's lips crashed into Chuuya's passionately causing him to moan into the taller brunette's mouth as his tongue intertwined with Chuuya's, instantly dominating him. Chuuya always loved the way Dazai's tongue explored his mouth. The rekindled feeling was overwhelmingly arousing. Chuuya tried not to squirm too much underneath Dazai's crotch but it was excruciatingly difficult. Especially when Dazai placed his knee in-between Chuuya's legs and grazed him slowly.
It was growing especially difficult for Dazai not to want more of Chuuya's thin, toned, figure. He still remembered what it felt like to be inside him and it made his hunger grow tremendously. Dazai let out a low moan without being able to hold back his excitement anymore.
"Little Chuu-ya~" Dazai spoke into the boy's ear in a breathy seductive whisper as he always did when he wanted him. And after two years... He definitely wanted him.
Chuuya was trying to push Dazai away with his hands as much possible to stop him but his member said otherwise and he started rocking his hips against Dazai's knee. Chuuya whimpered at the friction. His face ran a deep crimson in embarrassment for wanting his lover so badly. His hands ran up into the brunettes hair and gripped him tightly sinking his lips into Dazai's neck. This always made the ex mafia executive lose his composure completely.
He loved to watch Chuuya so desperate like this. He was such an asshole to everyone else, even Dazai, until moments like this when he couldn't help but beg for his lover's dominance. How sweet.
"Oh my, Chuu-ya~ what a mess you are~" Dazai started pulling off Chuuya's clothes and throwing them away from the bed running his long fingers along the red head's bare porcelain skin before stopping at his nipple, starting to bite and suck.
YOU ARE READING
Dazai x Chuuya (More in Bungou Stray Dogs Oneshots)
FanficDazai hasn't spoken to Chuuya in a couple of years. How did it come to this? • 50% angst •❤️🩹 • 40% lemon •🖤 • 10% fluff •💞 ~~💕<( *//3//* )>💕~~ *THIS STORY CONTAINS SMUT, MATURE LANGUAGE, SELF HARM INSINUATIONS, AND GENERAL PAIN* This is...