(Chuuya's holy) hips don't lie

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A / N : HOLY FUCKING CRAP IT KEPT ON CRASHING AND I HAD TO START ALL OVER AGAIN

YALL GOT TIRED FROM FLUFF SO IMMA DROP A CRINGE BOMB




Odasaku quickly noticed the brunette, his face was dark and scary but Odasaku didn't even flinch. Maybe he's already used to it.

"Where is he?" his voice was calm yet intimidating, the older red head sighed and pointed Chuuya who's already wasted and laughing with his subordinates in a table.

"Chuuya" the demon progidy called, causing the red head's subordinates to flinch, the small male had notice and shoo-ed them away. He returned his gaze to the brunette and smirked "Oi, what took you so long?"

"Chuuya—" his eyes widened when Chuuya suddenly sat on his lap, he caught the red head gave his subordinates a wide smirk. "Sorry mackerel but I've got a bet to win" he whispered before grinding his hips against Dazai's lap. The young executive jolted at the sudden sensation.

"What bet?"

"I just need to make you moan and I'll get the 20 thousand yen" the red head's answer made him roll his eyes, "Pfft, so low Chuuya"

"—And I'm not going to cooperate with you" he furrowed his eyebrows, his blush was visible through his stoic facade which made Chuuya smirk even more.

"Hmm, I guess I need to work hard" the brunette's breathing hitched as Chuuya began to grind harder on his lap.

"Still no huh?" the red head raised an eyebrow, he pressed his chest against the brunette and whispered "C'mon Dazai let me hear youuu" he teased as he dragged his hips and ass, harder and rougher than last time causing the executive to whimper. "C-Chuuya..." the young executive groaned feeling his arousal because of the red head.


"Chuu—ah—" he squeezed his eyes shut, he can't lose yet not on this shrimp grinding at his lap.



He gasped as he felt the red head fasten his pace, "fuck... C-Chuu-Chuuya I..." he panted, his hips bucking up as Chuuya rubbed against him.

And there he lost.

The Demon Progidy let out a loud, low moan.


Chuuya smiled in victory. He twitched as he felt the brunette pulled his waist, "You hatrack" he growled causing the red head to chuckle, he was about to get up when the grip on his waist tightened.


"Osam—" the young executive held the small male's chin and pulled him in a bruising kiss. "You... You need to finish this" he growled and flicked his eyes to his groin which made the red head laugh.

"you think I'm backing out huh?" the small male grin and wrapped his arms around Dazai's neck. "Shitty Dazai I'm in"

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