Sayuri pushed open the door to the shipping container as Dazai followed her inside, having one of her hands in his grasp.
The moment the door closed, he tugged her close to him, pressing his lips to hers with force. He set one hand on her back, keeping her against him.
Sayu returned the kiss, throwing her arms around his neck. Her lips pulled into a small smile as he lips melded with her counterparts'.
They parted for a moment and Dazai held her chin gently. "It's not too late to bail out."
"Does it look like I wanna bail?" She spoke smoothly, pressing a kiss to his jaw as she moved to remove his suit jacket. "I want this."
Dazai let her push him onto his desk chair, holding her hips as she sat in his lap. She held his face in her hands and studied his dark eyes.
"I wanna hear your beautiful moans," Sayuri murmured as she lowered her hands to undo his button down. She leaned close to his ear like he had previously done, whispering to him, "do you think you could do that for me?"
This made his body shiver beneath her, the bulge in his pants feeling tighter by the moment. He moved his hands up her back to press her flush against his body, pressing his lips to her jaw.
"I'll do anything you want me to, angel," Dazai replied, pressing kisses down her neck. He found a spot just behind her jaw that made her breath hitch. He pressed his lips against the spot with a bit more force, grinning a bit as she tilted her head slightly.
Sayuri let her eyes close with a blissful smile gracing her features. The warm feeling of his lips sucking on her skin made her whole body react. She rocked her hips against his as she bit her lip slightly.
Dazai groaned at the friction of her rubbing against his already aching groin. He felt her begin to stand and he grunted slightly, missing the warmth.
The female assassin set her hands on his knees, pushing them a bit farther apart as she lowered herself to her knees.
Dazai watched her undo his buckle and unbutton his pants. He lifted himself slightly to let her tug his pants to the floor before his boxers followed. His erection sprang up and he let out a quiet sigh of relief at the removal of confinement.
Sayu thought back to something she had read in a book, wanting to make sure she made him feel good. She spit on her hand before firmly grasping his dick. As her hand began moving, he gripped the sides of the chair. A moan bubbled from his throat as his eyes traveled to the ceiling.
Sayu watched Dazai's face contort as she continued to stroke him. His moans were just encouraging her and getting her more excited as each second passed. She moved closer before kissing his tip, trailing her lips down his shaft slowly.
He looked back down quickly as her mouth wrapped around his cock. His breathing became quickened as her head bobbed up and down.
"Fuck," he whined as he stroked her head, gripping onto her hair. "Come on, angel. Come on."
She slid her tongue along his tip before going down once again. He pushed her head further down on him, feeling her gag as he hit her throat.
His panting became heavier as she continued to bob her head, occasionally taking a moment to swirl her tongue around his tip.
Dazai's grip on her hair tightened a bit as he pushed her head down repeatedly, making her take him whole. He let his moans echo off the walls, not holding back.
"I'm gonna cum! Please don't stop," he begged desperately as his stomach tightened.
He mewled as his head fell back, bucking his hips slightly as he shoved his dick further in her mouth. "I'm cumming!"
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Mistress Of The Shadow | Bungo Stray Dogs
FanfictionSayuri Oda, the mafia's angel of darkness. Osamu Dazai, the demon prodigy. Two young kids introduced to each other. Follow as they grow together in the weird twisted world of Bungo Stray Dogs. Disclaimer: I do not own Bungo Stray Dogs or any of the...