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・Character death
・dying while fucking
・crying during sex (maybe)
・spit for lube
・poor Chuuya will be traumatized even though he consented
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Dazai royally fucked up, like really bad to the point he was cosplaying a mix between Toji's and Geto's deaths. He wasn't sure what to do, he was high on pain, not the ideal way to go out. One moment he was dying in some random place of Yokohama, next he was staring down at a fucking freaked out Chuuya... panic didn't look good on him, pity.
Dazai tries to put on his normal annoying smile, he felt it waver but he pushed through ignoring Chuuyas panic. "Chibi~! Can I come in?" cringe, his voice sounded weak, oh well. Without listening to Chuuya's reply he walke in, not paying to much attention to the blood now falling to the nice floors.
Dazai took a seat on the nice couch, Chuuya had the funds to clean or replace it. Chuuya cringed as Dazai prentended to not be in pain a he sat. "Da- Osamu? What the fuck happened?" Chuuya wanted to pull the trigger on himself for the way he stuttered, something he's never done before.
No response, alrighty.
Chuuya took a breath to calm his nerves, now wasn't the time to get mad or absolutely freak out because his nerves were scattered everywhere. "I'll go call someone who might be able to help, I don't know how much someone can do since they can't use their ability" shit he was rambling. Dazai head snapped to Chuuya's now blurry body, with thinking he yelled "No!" which startled Chuuya since the man was barely breathing just moments prior, really why was he thrown off so much? It's not the first time he's seen a dying body, plus he dreamt of the day the man died..
Chuuya pauses in place and sighs, it was better to not argue, he knew that much. "Alright then." Chuuya stood there for a moment before walking to the kitchen, grabbing a glass of wine for himself and a beer for Dazai, he was just trying to keep things kinda normal at this point.
They drank for a while, Dazai was eerily silent and calm, Chuuya fucking hated it. Chuuya nor Dazai don't really know how they went from drinking in silence to making out in Chuuya's room while Dazai still bleeding wound dripped onto the nice bedding, nor did they know how they got to where two of Dazai now slick with spit wedged their way into the gingers beautifully pink hole.
Dazai was infatuated with how it seemed to pull his digits in with each flutter and twitch. Chuuya groaned when Dazai started scissoring him open, it was heavenly to the brunette. Dazai moved to kiss Chuuya, it was wet and messy, but it was filled with emotion, it was suffocating to both of the males but the two could not get enough of it.
When they broke apart, it was on Chuuya's terms, he felt that Dazai wasn't going to be able to keep this up so they needed to move on. He pushed the brunette onto his back and straddled his hips, grinding slightly, absorbing the blissful look upon the mans face, it was something he could get addicted too.
After grinding for a bit, Chuuya took a breath and sat up, holding the mans length before slowly sinking down. It took a hot second for Chuuya to bottom out, but one he did both men moaned out in pleasure.
Chuuya sat there adjusting for a normal amount of time that some how still embarrassed him. Dazai didn't mind, he was on cloud nine, and God, Chuuya looked beautiful, he knew Chuuya was human, no matter what others said, but the man truly looked like a god right now.
When Chuuya started to move Dazai was sure he could come right then and there. Could Chuuya get pregnant? No, don't be stupid he's a man. But to leave this world with something to mark Chuuya as his, that would be heavenly.
Chuuya pamted, his hips going up and down im a blur, Dazai definitely was enjoying this, by the looks of it, way more then him, he didn't know how that was possible since he felt so good right now. Chuuya was careful to make sure no limb strayed to touch the gaping wound, he was bloody enough from earlier kissing and prep work.
Chuuya adjusted himself to kiss Dazai, pouring the whirlwind that was his emotions at the moment into the kiss, Dazai greedily took it. Dazai hand weakly came up cupping one of Chuuya's cheeks, he could feel himself melting as Chuuya leaned into his touch, those eyes opening to look at him, the beautiful blue one alongside the brown one staring into his.
Dazai chuckles as he felt a tremble go through Chuuya's body. God was Chuuya always this gorgeous? Yeah, yeah he was. Dazai hand glides down to rest on Chuuya's thigh as it was to heavy to hold up.
Chuuya sucked in a deep breath, God he was so fucking close to ecstasy it looked like Dazai was on the same wagon. His hands grabbed fist fulls of Dazai hair, he would get the man off first he decided. It didn't take long, really. Once he felt his insides flood, he let loose, he barely had time to make sure nothing got in Dazai missing chunk of body.
Chuuya rested against Dazai for a moment, breathing heavily. Chuuya once calmed realized something, he couldn't feel or hear Dazai breathing. He sat up looking at Dazai's now lifeless face, the spark that indicates life now no where to be found. Chuuya let out a choked sound, between a scream and a cry. Chuuya quickly got off Dazai, and sat on the floor beside the bed.
It was truly a dishonorable sight of a executive in the mafia. He didn't know who to call, what will he tell everyone? God he felt gross now.
Chuuya decided to call Ane-san to get help as he went to the bathroom to clean himself then dress Dazai and hope nobody found out how the man truly went out, that was between him and Dazai alone.
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Hi my loves! I hope you all enjoyed! I worked hard on this to hopefully make it full of emotion! Remember I love you all so fucking much!
