SKK BAND AU (BECAUSE I DONT SEE ENOUGH ON WATTPAD)

8 - Reward (Not Actually Smut YET, Whoops)

A/N:
I some how managed to prolong the actual sexual scenes by so much wtf, 😭

Remember to Drink water and stay safe!!

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Chuuya's pov:

Positions have changed and I'm now on my knees for this gorgeous man who is sitting down on the edge of the bed,

Clicking my tongue as I look up at my chocolate haired lover grinning as I keep eye contact. Half lidded eyes staring right back up to the same brown as his mesmerizing hair.

Chuuya: "you want your reward, heh?~"

Lowering my voice down to a minimal whisper, slurring my words with seduction, playing this lustful game with Osamu Dazai.

Dazai's pov:

'Fuck, I'm. So horny'

Just seeing the redhead on his knees, before me keeping eye contact with his bright blue orbs. Containing an underline of darker mean behind those think long lashes, heavy lidded.

'Damnit..'

That voice is also such a fucking turn on, even more excited. with the make out session, getting inside the house also didn't help the throbbing bulge. That has gotten unbearably tight in my skinny jeans.

Dazai: "fuck- Chuuya... Just suck me off already-"

Speaking in a desperate tone, I honestly need him, I need this it's clear in my voice, probably one of those drunkies outside. Would probably be able to tell how much desperation is behind my words.

I've been hyped and turned on twice already today -studio, and right now- yet I still haven't got the satisfaction yet.

Chuuya: "m-" (manners)

Before he asks I add in the last part, Fuck my dignity. Already lost last year, plus he loves it when I use my manners. Which Chuuya being in control is something I also love just as equally as satisfy my need and his -and topping, of course-.

After all there is only do much space in skinny jeans...

Dazai: "please..."

It comes out it a pitiful weak voice, a small mutter as the soft words leave my lips, which from my stance looking downwards to the redhead. It sends some adrenaline through him enough to cause visible signs: his eyes darken, while still containing a concrete hard stare with me.

'mother flipper, he looks so fuck able in the moment'

His lips thin as Chuuya's sinister smile grows spreading across as his eyes, and damn his voice -!!- idk what happens but it just sounds all the more sexier. Have gotten deeper into the lower octaves and rough with passion and want/need.

Chuuya: "good boy"

'ahh!!!' it sends an adrenaline rush, making me shiver as the validation gets to my head. Pet names -specifically coming from Chuuya- has always done a damage one me.

Having a pleasant shiver run allow my spin as I see it makes the loser's smile just all the more smug then it already is. But Nakahara then starts to finally do some action and touch my aching body.

He finally places his hands on me, grabbing my knees as he glance down to my not-so- bidding bulge. After spreading my tight legs apart, releasing me from anymore friction at the moment.

This brings out a small pouting sound through my closed lips, having him chuckle slightly and continuing with his nimble fingers. Taunting them as he drags them up my inner thigh and moving closer, more inbetween my legs at this point.

Chuuya's pov:

Oh what a sight to see as the younger's flushed face bites his lower lip as I progress with my promise, after all. He did wait like a good boy.

Bitting my own lip as I drag my fingertips long the denim fabric up to the zipper and just tad higher up to the belt. Grabbing and staring to unbuckling the belt, looking at the wide boba eye-shaped eyes straight back at myself.

With trained hands I get the leather strip undone and slide them out of their holding loops, till the belt is off and thrown to the side. -for later problem-

Chuuya hums as he wets his lips now getting to the actual pants part. Unbottoning the trousers and lowering the zipper. It's sound filling up the painstakingly quiet room, paired with the heavy anticipated breathing from both participating parties.

Till which the jeans are movable now and get slid down to pool at Dazai's ankles which will I work on slipping my fingers under the respective black boxers. The brunette slide his ankles through and removing the now unnecessary clothing of skinny jeans.

Tucking my padded finger tips, curling under the branded underwear waist band -Tommyhillgers-, Bitting my lip in anticipation, bringing my eyes back up to meet those eager coco iris, having one cheekd tugged at. Dazai's bitting the inner of his cheek seeming to closer to breaking his composer.

Dazai: "Ch-chuu, for fuck sakes.."

It slips by his parted, already raw lips, -going to be worse when I'm done with him 😉- and along with a heavy breathe.

The sight is just absolutely wonderful as hungry as I am, I could always wait a while just to screw with Bandage waster, -ALWAYS some good pay back for his daily shenanigans- with a big of torment. 'He can wait, can't he? Because I can!'

I pull the boxers down letting the big erection spring out, 'bud is as hard as it can get' I snickers silently to myself as I shift in place. Sliding more in between his legs that I've placed myself in the middle, keeping pushed apart. But make no move to touch him yet. grinning ear to ear.

Dazai's pov:

The cold air of the dimed and dark bedroom. With only the faint glow of the moonlight that seeps through the balcony shudders.

The room is quiet other then the sound of our houses breathing and my heart pulsing in my ear, it's so tense, so lustful, so dangerous. Dark desire slowly consuming us both, ,e more then him as my member twitches from the cold stricken air.

The swiftness of the wonderful feeling of being unrestricted down there anymore washes over with a small squirm. The vulnerability from the waist-low makes me squamish as on cue with lower temperature of the room. Though my body feels hot, slicked with sweat, burning with aching passion desperate to be touched. To be touched by the man who lays before me.

But no, that little bitch does not touch me yet... My patients is wearing thin.

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A/N:

YUP SORRY ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER 😓

ANYWAYS STAY SAGE AND HAVE A
GOOD MORNING/GOOD EVENING/GOOD NIGHT<3

Word count: 1098