Psychodysleptic || Soukoku

15|| A Night Of Renewal (NSFW) (Final)

Hello hello ^-^! 

How are you all ^-^! 

I hope you are doing good ^-^! 

Happy birthday Dazai! 

And happy birthday to me ^-^! 

Warning! 

This chapter contains explicit sexual content and detailed descriptions of intimate acts! Please don't read the chapter if you are not comfortable with these themes! 

You, of course, can criticise me, and you, of course, don't have to like my story, but respect is the key! 

If you decide to read anyway, enjoy ^-^! 

Chapter song: Unchained Melody by Righteous Brothers. If you want you can listen the song! 

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One night, after Chuuya had finished another session of physical therapy, Dazai decided to take a break from the mundane routine. He prepared a special dinner for Chuuya and invited Yosano over, as a thank you for her efforts.

Chuuya, now capable of moving around with the help of a walking stick, made his way to the dining table. His movements were a little shaky, but he was proud of how far he had come. Yosano complimented him on his progress, and the three of them sat down to enjoy the meal.

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After dinner, Yosano excused herself, saying she had some work to do. Dazai watched her leave, his heart swelling with gratitude for her. Once she was gone, Dazai locked the door, making sure they were alone. He walked over to Chuuya, who was now sitting on the couch, and straddled his lap.

"I have been thinking," Dazai whispered, his lips brushing against Chuuya's ear. "About us, about our relationship." Chuuya's heart raced, feeling the heat from Dazai's body.

Chuuya looked into Dazai's eyes, filled with anticipation and nerves. Dazai leaned in, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. Chuuya wrapped his arms around Dazai's neck, pulling him closer. The kiss grew more intense, and Dazai began to undress Chuuya, slowly and carefully, as if he were handling precious art.

Once Chuuya was undressed, Dazai moved down, kissing his way down Chuuya's chest, his mouth lingering on his nipples as he teased them with his teeth. Chuuya let out a soft moan, his hands gripping the couch tightly. Dazai moved lower, gently parting Chuuya's legs, and began to pleasure him with his lips and tongue.

Chuuya arched his back, his hips bucking involuntarily, as Dazai brought him to the brink of ecstacy. Just when Chuuya thought he couldn't take it anymore, Dazai stopped, leaving him panting and needy.

"Turn around for me," Dazai whispered in Chuuya's ear.

Chuuya hesitated for a moment, feeling vulnerable in his weakened state, but the desire and love he felt for Dazai overpowered his doubts. He turned around, presenting his back to Dazai.

Dazai admired the sight before him, the curves and contours of Chuuya's body. He took a moment to apply some lubricant before positioning himself behind Chuuya. Dazai's hands roamed Chuuya's body, tracing the lines of his spine, before gripping his hips firmly. Dazai entered Chuuya slowly, savoring the sensation of their bodies joining once again.

Chuuya let out a soft moan, feeling the fullness inside him. Dazai began to move in and out, setting a slow and steady rhythm that built in intensity. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, a testament to the passion between them.

Dazai's hand left Chuuya's hip to start playing with his sweet spot, sending shivers down Chuuya's spine. Dazai's other hand found Chuuya's nipples, pinching and rolling them between his thumb and pointer finger.

Chuuya's mind swam with pleasure, the sensations overwhelming him. He closed his eyes, letting out soft whimpers with each thrust. Dazai's touch was like a drug, intoxicating and consuming.

Dazai picked up the pace, their bodies moving in perfect sync. Chuuya's breathing grew heavier, his nails digging into the couch. He could feel the pressure building within him, the tension coiling tighter and tighter.

Dazai's hand on Chuuya's sweet spot pressed harder, stimulating it to the point of no return. Chuuya cried out, his body trembling as he came, waves of pleasure washing over him. Dazai followed soon after, his release hot and intense.

Dazai collapsed onto Chuuya's back, their bodies slick with sweat. They laid there, panting, as the aftershocks of their passion rippled through them. Dazai kissed Chuuya's shoulder, grinning. "I love you, Chuuya," he whispered.

Chuuya smiled, his heart swelling with love for Dazai. "I love you too, Dazai. More than anything and anyone."

Dazai held Chuuya tightly, their sweaty bodies still connected. He was grateful for the second chance they had been given. The challenges they faced were far from over, but their love for each other only grew stronger with each trial.

They laid there for a long time, lost in each other's embrace. Dazai slowly pulled out of Chuuya, who let out a soft sigh. Dazai cleaned them both up with a wet cloth, then helped Chuuya to lay down on the bed, his movements gentle and caring.

As Chuuya closed his eyes, he felt at peace. He knew that as long as Dazai was by his side, they could face whatever came their way. Dazai pulled the covers over them, kissed Chuuya's forehead, and joined him in sleep, their bodies entwined, a testament to their unbreakable bond.

The night was still and quiet as the two men slept, wrapped in each other's arms. The connection between them was palpable, a force that transcended words and actions. It was a bond that had been forged through years of hardship and loss, but also of love and joy. 

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As the first rays of sunlight began to filter through the curtains, Chuuya stirred, slowly waking up from his peaceful sleep. He opened his eyes to find Dazai staring back at him, a gentle smile playing on his lips.

"Good morning, Chuuya," Dazai said, his voice low and soothing.

Chuuya returned the smile, feeling his heart swell with affection. "Morning, Dazai," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

Dazai leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Chuuya's lips. It was a gentle, tender gesture, full of love and promise. It was a reminder that no matter what the future held, they would face it together, as one.

As they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Chuuya couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. For the first time in a long time, he felt truly happy, truly alive. And it was all thanks to Dazai.

"I love you," Chuuya whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

Dazai's smile grew wider as he tightened his hold on Chuuya. "I love you too, Chuuya. More than anything in this world."

And with these words, they began another day, together, as a couple, as partners, as two halves of a whole. They knew the road ahead would not always be easy, that they would face challenges and obstacles, but as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything.

They were Osamu Dazai and Chuuya Nakahara, united in love and destined for a life together, come what may. 

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So here we are ^-^! 

I'm finishing this story in my birthday ^-^! 

Thank you for taking the time to read my story and for your patience (since it took more than 1 year to finish my story) lol! Thank you for your support whether through votes, comments, and kudos. 

I look forward to sharing more stories with you in the future ^-^! 

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I love you all so so so much >~<~! 

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