Familiar Face || SOUKOKU

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Tw/Tags: Drunk Sex, Bathroom Sex, Armed Detective Agency Member Dazai Osamu, Port Mafia Member Nakahara Chuuya
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One day when the agency goes out for drinks at a party, Dazai meets someone unexpected.

Dazai sighed as he sipped on his drink. This was the first time he had drank something in a long time, as he didn't like drinking too much.

He sighed once more as he discarded the plastic cup the drink was in, before heading off to the restroom. As soon as he opened the door he bumped into someone unexpected.

"Hey, watch where you're going!" He heard a familiar voice speak. He looked down and saw his ex-partner, Chuuya Nakahara.

"Chuuya?" Dazai spoke. "I never expected I'd see you here out of all people, plus you're so short I almost didn't see you for a second there." Dazai smirked, and Chuuya scoffed.

"What, am I not allowed to be here or something? And I'm not that short, just wait until I get taller!" Chuuya snapped at Dazai.

"When, never?" Dazai teased Chuuya in his usual playful tone as he laughed. This bickering and teasing continued on for a short while, until someone opened the door, but before they could open the door fully, Chuuya reached out to grab Dazai's arm and pulled him in one of the stalls, shutting the door.

"Dazai-San?" A voice called out, that seemed to be Atsushi's. Chuuya signaled a 'Shh' sign to Dazai, and they both stayed silent, their bodies pressed against eachother within the tight space of the stall. "Hm, guess he's not here then.. Maybe he already went back to the agency." They both hear the door shut, and they're left alone in the bathroom.

"Hey, why'd you pull me in here with you?" Dazai asked, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Well, obviously I wouldn't wanna be seen together with you." Chuuya sighed. "Now can we get out of this stall? It's so cramped in here, especially with-" Chuuya stops for a moment, turning his head away slightly to look to the side, his cheeks turning a bit red. "..Your body pressed against mine.." He continued his statement.

"Why, you embarrassed??" Dazai whispers into Chuuya's ear, sending a cold shiver down his spine. Chuuya turns to look back at Dazai.

"N-no.. It's just cramped in here and it's uncomfortable, plus your subordinate or whatever is already long gone, there's no need to stay in here-" Chuuya starts to say, but is cut off by Dazai's lips meeting his. Chuuya tries to break off the kiss to speak, but Dazai sees this as an opportunity to enter his mouth.

Dazai could taste the taste of wine in Chuuya's mouth, he had probably been drinking. He continued to swirl his tongue around in Chuuya's mouth, exploring every inch of tongue, and inside his mouth. After what seemed hours, the kiss was broken, and it left a trail of saliva connecting the two's tongues together.

Dazai licked his lips and stared at Chuuya, who was shivering and panting from the sudden kiss. "Y-you idiot.." Chuuya stuttered. "Don't kiss me so suddenly." Dazai leaned in to lick Chuuya's ear, to which Chuuya reacts to with a slight groan.

"S-stop.." He continues on his sentence, but with a slight stutter. Even though in reality he didn't really want Dazai to stop, he didn't have time to deal with his foolishness at the moment.

It was always like this, every-time they met like this, it would end with them filling each-others desires. In reality, Chuuya had always wished for this to happen, since the beginning, since he realized his growing feelings for Dazai, since the start. But instead it turned into Dazai using him for his own needs, and Chuuya fulfilling that as long as he could be with whom he loved.

Dazai smirked, staring at Chuuya's hard on. He touches it through Chuuya's pants, and made circular motions with his thumb at the tip, which caused Chuuya to moan slightly.

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