Problematic

Dazai x Atsushi

"D-Dazai-san..hng.. If- if you do that there.. Aah!"

The suicide maniac smirked, moving his hand up and down at an agonizingly slow pace. His subordinate, the adorable little Atsushi-kun, now had a tight grip on his coat, breathing heavily.

"Oh, but Atsushi-kun, you like it, don't you?" After all, you're moaning so much, and right here has gotten all wet, hasn't it?" Dazai practically purred, placing his thumb on the tip of the smaller boy's member, smearing a bead of pre-cum over the top.

"Hnng! P-please don't say that so calmly..i-it's very embarrassing.. ah!"

"Oh, but your reactions are so cute, Atsushi-kun. Very erotic." The dark-haired male continued to pump, squeeze, and rub Atsushi's throbbing manhood. The man-tiger's heated moans grew louder, and his grip tightened.

How had it even come to this?

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Atsushi had gone on an errand with Dazai, and they had run into a bit of trouble on their way back to the agency. It wasn't very difficult, but it was enough to get Atsushi's blood pumping. Apparently, all of his blood had decided to gather more in his lower regions than anywhere else. The suicide freak was the first to notice, nonchalantly pointing it out.

"Atsushi-kun, you realize you're erect?"

"Um..what?"

Pointing towards his coworkers pants, he repeated himself.

"There. You're hard, Atsushi-kun. Must be from the adrenaline."

"W-w-w-wha..I.. How..I'm sorry! I- I didn't realize.."

Atsushi had turned red in the face, feeling more embarrassed then he ever had in his life. He hadn't even realized it himself, and to have somebody else need to point out his erection, today truly was a strange day. Caught in such a moment like this by his upperclassman, how awkward this was! The white haired boy had been so wrapped up in his own thoughts that he hadn't noticed Dazai was even talking.

"Well, Atsushi-kun?"

"W-what? I'm sorry, could you repeat yourself?"

"I said, did you need me to take care of it? It's not like you could go back to the agency like that, hmm?"

Atsushi's face turned such a deep shade of scarlet it shouldn't have even been humanly possible.

"Dazai-san, s-suggesting such a thing.. Y-you don't need to do that, really! It'll go down on it's own, naturally.. .."

Today was just getting weirder and weirder for the poor Atsushi-kun.

Scoffing, Dazai grabbed hold of Atsushi's hand, and started walking, tuggin the amateur detective' along with him.

"We simply can't have you walking around like that, can we, Atsushi-kun? So, I'll help you. Now, be quiet and come along."

Dragging the reluctant tiger along with him, Dazai moved towards his destination. Turning corners, walking down streets, and finally up the stairs leading into the small space the agency had given to the young orphan. After pushing him inside and closing the door, Dazai's eyes found their way back to Atsushi.

"W-what are you doing, Dazai-san? Something as embarrassing like this.. I'm sorry.. I can, um, take care of this by myself, so..you don't have to trouble yourself."

"It's okay, Atsushi-kun. I'm going to help you out so you don't have to suffer. Now, just relax."

He then pushed Atsushi down, gently pulling his legs apart.