"You just couldn't wait 'til we got home, could you, Osamu ?" Chuuya growled against Dazai's pink lips, slipping his leg in between the brunette's own, kissing him feverishly and cornering him into the bedroom wall, their shaky breaths hot and swollen lips slick.
"Chuu-ya," Dazai whined through kisses, desperately grinding down unto the ginger's knee.
"Touching me like that during class," the ginger started up again, mouthing at his sharp collarbone.
"Just what were you thinking, hm ?"
"Chibi's being cruel," Dazai complained, his words dying in his throat as he squirmed and gasped when Chuuya bit down on his clavicle, and angled his leg to hit just right onto his clit.
"You were saying ?" the ginger teased, running his hands down Dazai's hips, pushing him onto the bed, ignoring the other's yelp.
"I'm gonna make you fucking scream," Chuuya promised, making quick work of Dazai's uniform shirt and licking down his neck to chest, feeling him shudder.
"Chibi's so mean, making me wait like this," Dazai huffed, turning his head away dramatically. Chuuya paid him no mind, instead wrapping his hands almost all the way around Dazai's waist and sucking a hickey onto his bony rib, making it a point in his mind to make sure Dazai eats later. His teeth found Dazai's lower lip, tugging on it before letting his tongue invade the brunette's mouth, pulling down Dazai's trousers.
He broke the kiss to admire his work; Dazai's flushed cheeks and swollen lips, his bruised neck and clavicle, his ribs covered in purple blooming marks- Chuuya could stare at him forever. Dazai was now onto his back, perched up on his elbows as Chuuya slowly spread his freakishly long legs, thumbing at the wet spot gathering on his baby pink underwear. Dazai's breath hitched, his hips bucking up unto Chuuya's fingers who in turn, immediately pulled them away.
"Chuuyaaaa," the taller whined, pouting and puffing out his cheeks like the over-grown baby he was.
"Beg for it," Chuuya said simply, maintaing eye contact and tightening his grip on Dazai's thin leg, before biting his inner thigh harshly. He kissed up and down the scarred flesh of Dazai's thigh, purposely avoiding where he knew his boyfriend wanted to be touched.
Dazai whimpered, bony legs clamping together to get some kind of friction- anything.
"Stop that." Chuuya smacked his leg lightly before spreading them again, pushing his underwear to the side and thumbing his clit.
"Does this feel good ?" Chuuya asked, tugging his underwear down completely. Dazai nodded his head frantically, and Chuuya chuckled at his desperation. Chuuya grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside, though he probably didn't need it, because Dazai was soaking. He coated his fingers in the substance and pushing in two of them, watching his boyfriend's mouth fall open in a silent plea for more. Dazai moaned, his vision hazy as Chuuya's fingers curled up into his sensitive spot, hitting it with every thrust. Chuuya slipped in another finger, his free hand rubbing circles on Dazai's clit. Dazai whimpered, feeling himself clench down on his boyfriend's fingers as his legs shook, eyes closing shut.
"Are you close, baby ?"
Dazai's eyes squuezed even tighter, nodding his head and biting down on his lip. He'd always been so sensitive. Chuuya's fingers slowed down, eventually coming to a halt as he pulled them out, coming up to kiss Dazai's cheek as an apology. He never could resist that pouty face. Dazai whined, looking up at Chuuya with his big wet brown eyes, tears gathering at his eyelashes.
"Why'd you stop ?" His bitten lower lip trembled as he blinked back tears, his hole clenching around nothing. Chuuya almost felt bad for him. Not really though, he loved how sensitive Dazai could get.
"Beg for it. I won't fuck you unless you beg," he cooed, stroking his thumb over his boyfriend's cheek, his words causing Dazai to whine even more.
"Chuuya just- fuck me !" Dazai cried out, smooshing his face into the pillows beside him. Chuuya tutted.
"That's not how to ask for things, baby. Where are your manners ?"
"Chuuya please just- ugh !" The ginger chuckled at his boyfriend's childish tantrum, lightly pushing his brown hair out of his face.
"Turn around baby, c'mon," Chuuya instructed, tapping his lover's cheek, watching him scramble on all fours, back arched and ass in the air. Chuuya hummed in approval.
"Is Chibi going to fuck me now ?" Dazai asked hopefully.
"Not unless you beg."
Dazai huffed, bringing his own fingers down to his clit to give himself some kind of stimulation.
"Stop that. Right now," he warned, but in vain. Dazai let out a breathy moan as he rubbed circles into his nub harder, without doubt trying to get Chuuya all riled up so he would finally fuck him into the mattress.
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Dazai let out a startled gasp, hand falling from in between his legs, and back to the bed.
"Didn't I just say to stop ?" Chuuya practically growled, his hand rubbing the fresh red handprint he had left on Dazai's ass.
"I j-just wanted Chuuya to touch me."
"Fucking beg." Chuuya raised his hand again, landing it on the smooth flesh.
Dazai let out the occasional sniffle but did not respond. Chuuya allowed his fingers to momentarily slip inside Dazai, before bringing them back out, just to hear him whimper at the loss, and then bring his hand back down on his boyfriend again. Dazai was full on sobbing now, slick leaking from his hole and ass sore and swollen.
"Chuu- Chuuya please, please fuck me-" he babbled incoherently, sniffling and saying something along the lines of chuuyapleaseimsorrypleasefuckmeithurtschuuyaplease.
"See ? That wasn't so hard, was it ?" The ginger smirked, pulling down his own trousers, undeniably tighter from how hard he was. He grabbed the lube again, this time coating his length.
"Ready ?" He asked, tapping the tip of his dick against Dazai's hole.
"Please Chuu- please," Dazai begged.
"Alright baby, I got you, okay ?" He thrusted into Dazai at once. Dazai let out the most pathetic moan, hands giving up on him as he fell into the pillows. Chuuya chuckled, raising his hips up and supporting them with his hands, continuing to thrust relentlessly into his lover, listening to his muffled moans.
"C'mon, turn around. I wanna see your pretty face while I fuck you," Chuuya said, pulling out of Dazai, just to turn him on his back before fucking him mercilessly again. Dazai's face was flushed and sweaty, hair sticking to his forehead in all directions. He was still sobbing, hiccupping and moaning like he didn't know which to choose from. His lips were red and wet and bitten raw and god- Chuuya wanted to kiss him so bad. So he did. He caught Dazai's lips in his own, kissing the boy softly and using the hand not supporting him to wipe at his tears.
"Is it good, baby ?" He asked when he pulled away.
" 'S good, so good," Dazai babbled, barely managing to talk. Chuuya chuckled, watching his boyfriend come undone beneath him. Moans became more frequent, Dazai clawing at Chuuya's back, legs flailing helplessly from where they were wrapped around the ginger's waist.
"Chuuy-ah ! I'm going to- fuck, fuck Chuuya !" Dazai grabbed onto Chuuya, back arching beautifully off the bed as he came, Chuuya not far behind. He thrusted into Dazai a few times before pulling out completely, pumping himself a few times before coming onto Dazai's stomach, stifling a groan by mouthing uselessly at his boyfriend's collarbone.
"You okay 'Samu ?" Chuuya asked once his breathing had become even, reaching for his cigarettes and lighter.
"Mhm," Dazai hummed, nuzzling his face into Chuuya's neck, before stealing a cigarette from between his lips.
"C'mon, let's get you cleaned up."
"Nooooo, just a little bit longerrrrr."
"You have my cum all over you."
"Ewww Chibi !! You have such a foul mouth !"
"You love my mouth, baby."
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