You are my king, and you are my queen

Oneshot: vampire chuuya au

Desperation has taken over my soul mind and heart and since I feel that we are in need of such a wonderful scene I took it upon myself to write it.
Context: literally just vamp Chuuya in this universe aka not Canon and just soukoku all the way. It's just like one scene and a bit more, JUST CHUUYA SUCKING DAZAI'S BLOOD CUZ I CAN IMAGINE THATLL BE DAMN HOT
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Dazai sure hoped this wouldnt be a regular thing from now on, this exquisite sensation was too much for him and blood was already trailing down his lip from how hard he was biting it, trying not to make too much noise and he let out a small muffled moan.
Chuuya's fangs were anchored deep in his neck, siphoning his blood from him, his sapphire blue his eyes painted a bright scarlet, clouded by hunger.
On second thought, maybe they should do this regularly, after all he felt pity for his love, he was too caring to even ask to drink from his co workers, he didn't even tell them about his situation.
Dazai had tried to make it easier for chuuya to excuse himself to see him, making a truce with the agency president and bouncing in daily to harass Chuuya (read: subtly ask him if he was alright) that Kunikida was so sick of him that he had kicked him down the stairs once. Him, the boss of the port mafia, kicked down the stairs like a rag doll. He had been tempted to slit the other's neck right then and there, only Chuuya had the privilege to kick him, but looking at chuuya's horrified look and his visible concern for him, his bloodlust had dissipated immediately and shoved past Kunikida to flirt with chuuya, who had calmed down once dazai started joking around. Yet Chuuya always did have an insatiable appetite, no thanks to the god that lived within him, and with their limited private interactions, he was always desperate beneath his calm exterior.
Dazai groaned when Chuuya sank his fangs in deeper, bringing his hands up and gently stroking the other's fiery red hair. They were currently hidden in a secret room behind the cupboard in his office, Chuuya was supposedly on a mission to look over the truce again. He did just that, and the minute dazai started enticing him with his silver tongue and his intimate knowledge of his partner, Chuuya had leaped on him and dazai barely managed to get them out of sight before his fangs were digging into his neck and the aphrodisiac was being pumped into his system. Leaving them in a rather awkward position, Chuuya in between his legs, his hands gripping his shoulders to prevent him from moving, like dazai could or would, and dazai was leaning against the wall, one hand on chuuya's head and the other holding his back.
"Chuuya, have you been starving yourself?"
His voice was soft and weak but given their close proximity, Chuuya heard it nonetheless.
Chuuya pulled out(deliberately making this a little vague 😏) the crimson fading back into azure blue.
"No."
"Darling,"
Tipping chuuya's head up with his fingers and waiting until he was staring back at him.
"Why not you just tell the agency?"
"I don't want them to hate me, they all had bad experiences with vampires."
"I'm sure they'll understand if it's you, chibi."
"Don't call me chibi!"
Dazai broke out his usual grin as he hugged Chuuya closer to him, Chuuya squawking as he flailed around, attempting to wrestle himself out of dazai's grip. However, even though dazai was exhausted both from work and his blood loss, he still knew how to hold down the struggling redhead.
"Eh, but if you don't feed from anyone else, you'll suck me dry!"
"Then you can go be an actual mummy."
"Chuuya, don't be so mean!"
"I'm not mean, I speak the truth."
"Like when you told Atsushi kun that you hated me?"
"I HATE YOU!"
"Yes my love, I love you too."
Chuuya groaned into his neck, punching his chest halfheartedly. Dazai chuckled, Chuuya was always the most tame after feeding, he would normally be punched through the wall for a comment like that yet Chuuya was nuzzling into the crook of his neck. How adorable. Maybe he was so angry all the time because he was always trying so hard to hold back his desire to both wreak havoc and satisfy his hunger.
"Chuuya, isn't your dear agency going to look for you?"
Dazai poked at chuuya's cheek, his smile dropping when he realised there was little reaction from the salt. (I'm sorry but I saw a joke about Chuuya being salty)
"Chuuya~"
He whispered in a sing song voice, frowning since there really was no reaction now.
Tilting chuuya's head up again, dazai barely stopped himself from laughing out loud, biting his lip again to stop his incoming laughter. Of course his chibi would fall asleep immediately after drinking his blood.
In fact, now that he thought about it, his eyelids felt inexplicably heavy, maybe because of his lack of sleep or loss of blood, but he would like to believe it's because he had the love and light of his life in his arms.
Dazai got up, sluggishly moving both of them onto the bed before he collapsed, wrapping around Chuuya and smiling a little when he also instinctively cuddled into his chest before he was too taken away by hypnos.
Meanwhile...
"Boss? Chuuya kun-"
Hirotsu sighed at the empty office, and the hat and scarf that was left unattended on the desk.
"Of course they're doing that."
Hirotsu didn't know what kind of soundproof walls the boss had invested in but he didn't want to know and so as to not shorten his life, he only told himself the boss was busy settling business and closed the door, briskly stalking away and pretending he didn't see anything.
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Hirotsu thinks they're fucking but they're not😃 lol I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS THOUGH I HOPE IVE CONVEYED MY DESPERATION FOR SUCH A SCENE SERIOUSLY ITS GONNA DO WONDERS FOR THE SOUKOKU FANDOM IF THAT SCENE ACTUALLY CAME YOU KNOW-