Dazai x Chuuya (More in Bungou Stray Dogs Oneshots)

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"Where is Nakahara?" Dazai asked his right hand.

"I-i dont know s-sir...." The man responded half heartedly with a shaky voice, avoiding eye contact completely.

"Dont. Lie. To. Me." Dazai said, leaning in close to the mans face with a furious look.

"Mori-san's....private chambers....Sir..."

'That fucking bastard.' Dazai was royally pissed off now. Mori-san had always been a pain in the ass with Chuuya but never did he think it would go this far. Chuuya already belonged to someone. And that someone was Dazai Osamu.

Dazai made his way into Mori-san's office, kicking the door down retrieving his gun.

Chuuya was kicking and squirming underneath Mori-san, grabbing hold of the bed sheets desperately.

Dazai walked up to the bed, pressing the barrel of his gun against Mori's temple. "Get up." He ordered in a manic low voice.

Mori smirked and released Chuuya who scurried to the headboard fast, covering himself with the sheet.

"No harm was done Osamu, dont worry yourself."

"Chuuya, are you hurt?" Dazai asked with a stone cold face, still staring straight into Mori's eyes and cocking his gun.

"I- I don't think s-so-" Chuuya replied, panting for air.

"Good."

Dazai fired a shot right beside Mori's head, hitting the wall behind him as his ear started to bleed.

"Get out. If I ever see or hear you touching Nakahara Chuuya again, I will not miss."

Mori left the room.

Chuuya wailed out in fear, crying loudly and wrapping his arms around his legs.

Dazai ran on top of the bed, picking Chuuya up by his legs and shushing him softly. Chuuya wrapped his arms around Dazai's neck and his legs around his waist. Dazai covered Chuuya's bare pale skin with his trench coat before carrying him to the elevator and out the side door.

"Kouyou-san, get me a car." Dazai said.

That mafioso stared at her baby Chuuya for a moment in rage before having a car pulled around the back for Double Black.

"Would you like me to kill him, Dazai?" She asked plainly, her red hair whipping towards him as she clutched her kimono angrily.

"Whatever you choose."

Golden Demon emerged from Kouyou's body instantly as she turned and calmly walking back inside headquarters. Her cherry vibrant eyes radiating a mothers anger. Kouyou didnt have children, but Chuuya was close enough...

Dazai placed Chuuya and himself in the back seat, still comforting him as they made their way home.

The partners got inside, Dazai delicately placing Chuuya on the bed and hovering on top of him before casually taking his coat off of him. Chuuya looked into his deep brown eyes, blushing hard and trying to look away in embarrassment. He didn't have anything on except his chocker.

"D-dazai?"

"I did not enjoy watching him touch what belongs to me, Chuuya." Dazai looked angry but in a protective way, in a dominating way. Chuuya loved it but of course he would never admit that.

"I-I dont belong to anyone bastard!"

"Well then we better change that huh, Chuu chuu~"

Chuuya tried to get out from underneath Dazai in frustration but the brunette just placed his knee between Chuuya's legs with a hand on his chest. Chuuya shut his mouth tightly trying not to make any noises to satisfy the man. But it was very difficult...

Suddenly realization waved through the red head and his eyes shot open staring straight at Dazai. Dazai just stared back, trailing his hand up to wrap extremely rough around Chuuya's throat.

'Oh no, he is NOT-' Chuuya thought.

'Mine.' Was all that occupied the brunette's mind as he traced his fingers over the skin between the redheads neck and shoulder and biting. Hard.

Chuuya moaned loundly "D-dazai- UGHHH~ y-you bastard!" 'This fucker just MARKED ME-'

Dazai stuffed his middle and ring finger im Chuuya's mouth. "Shut the fuck up." Dazai ordered before biting over and over again and again while grinding on top of the port mafia executive. Chuuya bit down on Dazai's fingers hard and dug his nails across the brunettes back, screaming. His face flushed red and his back arched against Dazai's chest. Osamu trailed his tongue from Chuuya's neck all the way to his waist, marking his territory with his teeth, leaving purple marks and deep red hickeys behind. Chuuya was moaning out Dazai's name through his fingers. The mafioso suddenly inserted three fingers inside of Chuuya without warning leaving the ginger to scream in pain and pleasure. The feeling was completely overwhelming and Chuuya was drooling with rolling crossed eyes.

"私の小さなオメガ(My little omega~)" Dazai whispered into Chuuya's ear.

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Im cutting it here bc smut makes me nervy🥲 I hope you enjoy hehe🖤