Fukuzawa x Mori Ship (More in Bungou Stray Dogs Oneshots)

Birthday Treat

"Explain yourself..."

Mori was currently wearing less than decent clothing in front of a mirror right now. Specifically a black neko maid outfit...

"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION, CHUUYA-KUN-"

Chuuya was trying to withhold his laugher. This was actually Dazai's outfit which Chuuya had bought him for Christmas last year. He had worn it on a few occasions but, this specific opportunity could not be passed up. Mori-san had asked him to choose an "attractive" outfit to surprise Fukuzawa-san for his birthday. However, in the mind of Nakahara Chuuya, the word "attractive"     could be stretched to mean many different things and in turn many many many different outfits~

But for now, Mori was certainly displeased to say the least at Chuuya's indecency. He exited the bathroom with an expression that could best be described as vexed...If you wanted to be generous...

"It looks-" The executive cleared his throat and forced his eyes above the waistline of his boss. "v-very um-"

"痴女 (Slutty)..."

"N-NO!"

It looks like the perfect display case for the absolute TROPHY between your le-

Of course Chuuya couldn't say this... so he settled with, "Well fitting."

"Well fitting...was not my primary initiative, Chuuya..."

Mori turned a bit in front of the mirror and tried pulling the skirt down in the front. He brushed his fingertips along the edge of one of the clip in ears, then along the bell around his neck.

"I don't know about this..."

Chuuya sighed and turned away towards the door.

"Alright then...I gave it my best shot...Before you change let me go get the box."

"宜しい (Very well)."

Chuuya left the apartment door and frantically dialed Fukuzawa's number in the hallway. OF COURSE he wasn't going to let that bastard get out of this! After all those damn after hour shifts! After trying to recruit Dazai back into the mafia! HELL NO HE WASN'T GETTING AWAY NOW! The phone dialtone sounded and the red head made a malicious smile against the phone.

"Nakahara?"

"FUKUZAWA-SANNNNNN! YOU HAVE TO COME BACK HOME QUICKLY!!!! MORI-SAN IS-"

"Im on my way-"

The phone hung up.

Is that it? He sounded very mad... Uh oh-

5 minutes later (somehow...)

The door of the apartment slammed open and a blade could be seen shimmering in the doorway.

"ŌGAI-KUN! WHERE ARE YOU!?"

A very confused Mori came running out to the living area after hearing his husband's alarming tone.

"IM RIGHT HERE, YUKICHI! WHAT HAPPENED?!"

Fukuzawa's eyes widened and he dropped his sword. You could also see his face turn bright red. Brighter than the surface of the sun to be exact.

"...Nani?"

Mori who had up until this very second forgotten what he was wearing now screamed and covered his face as fast as his limbs would allow. He also turned into a ball of embarrassment on the floor. Now he just looked like a tomato.

"Y-yukichi-kun- I- I CAN EXPLAIN!!!"

Yukichi slowly walked towards Mori before crouching down extremely close. He started moving closer and closer to Mori until the Port Mafia boss was scurrying backward. His back hit the edge of the coffee table and Fukuzawa pinned him there with his arms on either side of his head. His breathing labored and his eyes traveled the length of his husband's body.

"What is this you're trying to do to me, Ōgai-kun..."

Fukuzawa's low quite voice was intimidating and hungry. Mori swallowed the rock in his throat and tried to turn his head away only for Fukuzawa to snatch it back forward.

"I- wanted to surprise you for your birthday..."

Fukuzawa smirked and let his eyes trace his husbands figure once more incredibly slow this time. He wanted to take in every inch of his meal before devouring it~ Then he spoke.

"Chuuya-san. Get out. Now."

Chuuya who had been hiding behind the living room wall and laughing his ASS off now scurried out of the room.

"I will take full responsibility for whatever happens to your body for the next 24 hours... Before I begin, I need you to tell me clearly... May I fuck you senseless, Ōgai?"

Fukuzawa's tone was so smooth and calm it was unsettling. Mori had never heard him say something so vulgar in their entire relationship. All he could do was nodd. He wanted this very much.

"No no no, 子猫 (Kitten)... I need a "yes" or a "no"."

"Y-yes, Yukichi..."

"Good boy~"

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