Dazai widened his eyes at the request Chuuya had just given him.
“I wanna have sex with you.’
“…huh?” Dazai tilted his head in confusion. Chuuya turned red and walked closer to Dazai.
“If you’re ready to, I wanna fuck.” It was Dazai’s turn to blush and he fumbled with his fingers.
“But…you know I’m,” Dazai gestured to nothing and Chuuya shook his head.
“I’m not an idiot, Daz. I know.” Chuuya wrapped his hands around Dazai’s waist and pulled him close.
“But, you’re gay. And I’m not a-“ Chuuya put a finger up to Dazai’s lips.
“Don’t ever say that about yourself, Osamu. Me being gay has nothing to do with wanting to have sex with you. Am I attracted to guys? Yeah, but you’re a guy. And that’s all that matters. I don’t care if you have a dick, no dick, 2 vaginas, or whatever,” Dazai laughed and sniffled, “but I love you for you. You’re the most handsome man I know.” Chuuya looked up at the taller man and kissed him on the lips. Dazai melted into the kiss. Chuuya pulled away and saw the tears pricking at the corner of Dazai’s eyes.
“Thank you, Chuu.” Dazai smiled and wiped the tears away. Chuuya smiled back and stood on his tiptoes to kiss the corner of Dazai’s mouth.
“So…” Chuuya trailed off, “what do ya say?” He smirked and gripped Dazai’s ass, lightly squeezing it. He quietly whined and blushed. He hid his face in Chuuya’s neck and nodded.
“Ok, baby.” Chuuya took Dazai’s hand and led him over to their bedroom. He laid Dazai down on the bed and Dazai repositioned himself at the head of the bed. Chuuya could tell that Dazai would need him to help, so he leaned over the bed and met Dazai’s lips. After a minute, they parted and Chuuya wiped the spit connecting them.
Chuuya turned to their nightstand and opened the drawer. He grabbed the lube he had stashed and a condom from the box he had bought a while ago. He turned back to the brunette and saw Dazai messing with his jacket. Chuuya took his shirt off and then his pants. He could see Dazai looking at him out of the corner of his eyes. Only clad in his boxers, he turned his attention back to the other and placed the condom and lube on the top of the nightstand.
“Ok. do you want me to take these off first? Or do you want to get out of your clothes?” Chuuya asked. Dazai pondered and leaned forward, removing his jacket. Dazai bent his legs and looked at Chuuya, he wiggled his toes, wanting him to remove his pants. Chuuya’s lips met Dazai’s once more and this time, Dazai wiggled his tongue out of his mouth, licking Chuuya’s lips. He moaned and opened his mouth, allowing him access. He felt Dazai’s tongue rub against his own, and over his teeth. Chuuya placed his hands on Dazai’s ankles. He grabbed the pant legs and pulled. The other raised his hips and allowed Chuuya to remove the black slacks.
He was left in red boxers and his white undershirt. They parted and Chuuya rubbed Dazai’s chest.
“You can leave it on if you want to, I won’t judge you either way.” Chuuya reassured as he crawled onto the bed, sitting at Dazai’s feet. Dazai nodded and ran his fingers along the seam of his shirt. Dazai took a deep breath and pulled the shirt over his head. He was left with bandages that wrapped around his chest.
“I wanna leave the bandages on.” Dazai said. Chuuya nodded and placed his hand on Dazai’s thigh.
“Do you want me to take mine off first or you? Or we could do it together.” The redhead offered.
“Together.” Dazai responded. Chuuya put his thumbs in between his hips and his boxers and waited for Dazai. Dazai did the same and Chuuya nodded once more.
Chuuya began and pulled his shorts off, revealing his hard cock. He looked back up at Dazai, who had the red boxers in his hand, and threw them on the floor. He spread his legs and revealed his vagina, wet and glistening.
“You’re stunning.” Chuuya whispered and rubbed his boyfriend’s knee. Dazai turned beet red. His gaze was stuck on Chuuya’s erection, standing up, and tip dripping. Chuuya grabbed the lube on the table and opened it.
“Can I? Or would you rather?” Chuuya asked, lifting up the bottle of lube. Dazai wouldn’t need opened up too much, he was already soaking and knew Dazai wasn’t new to exploring himself.
“You can do it.” Dazai replied. He spread his legs wider and slid down the bed. Chuuya popped open the cap and poured lube onto his fingers. He took one finger and circled his entrance before slowly entering. Dazai only slightly winced, but relaxed. Chuuya massaged his walls and slowly pushed in and out. After a minute, he found his g-spot and pressed it.
“Chuu!” Dazai cried. Chuuya massaged the bump and pulled his finger out. He joined it with his middle finger and pushed them both in. He took turns massaging his walls and scissoring the fingers inside of Dazai. Feeling he was ready, he pulled his fingers out and wiped the excess around his vagina.
“Chuuya, please. I’m ready.” Dazai begged, grabbing Chuuya’s hand and pulling it. Chuuya smiled and replied, “Okay.” He took the condom out and ripped the foil package open. He gently rolled it onto his erection and applied lube to it. After lubing himself up, he shuffled closer to Dazai. He sat on his legs and allowed Dazai to lay down. Chuuya waited for Dazai, and Dazai nodded, he was ready. Chuuya lifted Dazai’s hips and circled his entrance once more with his cock and pushed in. The girth sent chills down Dazai’s spine and he tried not to close his legs.
After Chuuya was fully inside, he gave the other a minute to relax. He knew Dazai was ready when he bucked his hips. Chuuya placed his hands on top of the other’s knee’s and began thrusting in Dazai.
“Fuck! Chuu!” Dazai gasped, grabbing at the sheets around him. Dazai was extremely tight, and he could feel the walls around him clench. He would not last long.
“Faster, please!” Dazai whined and yanked Chuuya’s hair.
“Ow! Okay, okay. So needy.” He laughed and sped up his thrusts. Dazai’s eyes widened and he threw his head back. He could feel Chuuya hit his g-spot and nail it with each thrust. Dazai grew brave and took one of Chuuya’s hands and placed it against his clit. He rubbed the fingers against it, trying to get him to help.
Chuuya caught on and applied pressure to his mound. He joined his four fingers and massaged his clit in tight circles.
“Imgonnacum! Oh shit, Chuu don’t stop!” Dazai demanded and began meeting Chuuya’s thrusts with his hips.
“Fuck, me too. Together ‘samu, c’mon.” Chuuya encouraged. He upped the pace on the other’s clit and pounded Dazai.
“Fuck!” Dazai cried and came, squeezing Chuuya even harder. The pressure grew extreme and forced and orgasm out of Chuuya. He slowed his thrusts down and allowed Dazai to recover before pulling out.
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