Paperworks (P2)

⚠️contains smut⚠️ please leave if feel uncomfortable!!

The whole building bathed in the dim moonlight as it had been hours past the time everyone went home. Besides the yellow light from the beautiful full moon and the light from the streets outside, there was nothing to light up the office room in one the highest floors except a small lamp on the “organized” desk... well, not after Chuuya getting bent over it and pounded into relentlessly by “some” brunette.

The redhead’s breathing was ragged and uneven as he now felt his whole lower body was numb from having to stand— no getting kept at a place by the hips, bending over the desk while his hole was getting abused by Dazai. Chuuya would have turned his head back and sweared a list of insults at the brunette if his shoulder blade wasn’t pushed down again by a hand. Getting bruised from a firm grip on your hips and another hand not letting you turn around; Chuuya didn’t really get the best treatment, eh?

But to be honest, the shorter person wasn’t really complaining- Not that he will ever admit to Dazai though, it would only boost the annoying mackerel’s ego— Wait, how did he even end up like this?

—about 2 hours ago (p1 continued)—

Dazai looked down at the helpless redhead underneath him, grinning widely. His hand casually went down and started unbuttoning Chuuya’s shirt with a soft hum, enjoying the slowly-getting-exposed skin of his partner.

-Asshole! The other will hear us—

-Now now, don’t bark unless I let you to, Chuu-Chuu\~

Dazai smiled as he shut the redhead up using his belt to tie around his mouth, mostly for him to bite on it instead of screaming his lungs out at the next chains of actions.

Finally when the brunette was finished with making the smaller person fully naked, he gently used his tie around the redhead’s eyes, effectively blinding him.

-Mhmhhmmmm!- Chuuya tried to protest but the belt on his mouth didn’t let any of his words go out.

Dazai just gently caressed his lover’s cheek with a soft hum while his other free hand grabbed the bottle in the drawer. Expect for the unexpected, eh? (Not actually “unexpected” since Dazai has planned all of this the very moment Chuuya stepped in the office.)

—back til now—

Oh he remembered that now... GODDAMN DAZAI YOU ASSHOLE!!! Chuuya was panting incoherently when Dazai suddenly—

-AHHHHHH!..\~

Chuuya screamed into the belt at his mouth as Dazai suddenly pulled his cock until there was only his tip in the redhead and slamming back with all of his strength, practically knocking his partner’s breath out.

The actions kept repeating on and on, Dazai’s slams only getting harder and faster with each thrust. While his hips were still moving at a “steady” pace, the brunette planted his lip-prints all over his lover’s back; nipping, sucking, kissing, you name it, he did it.

After about 20 minutes, Dazai looked down at the redhead again as he finished inside his beloved. Still bent over the desk, his spit wetting the belt around his mouth like a gag, his back full of hickeys and kisses, cum dripping from his unclenched hole as Dazai pulled out and his cock red from moving against the desk too many times, cum also dripping from there. Not to mention his face... his spit all over his face, his eyes practically rolling to the back of his skull from the peak of the tie, looking completely fucked up and overwhelmed... Ahhh\~ Isn’t Chuuya just the most beautiful sight ever?

Dazai thought with an possessive grin as he finally took off the belt and tie around Chuuya, smirking even more as he saw that Chuuya had passed out from being overstimulated.

—after cleaning up—

Dazai sat at his armchair, holding onto the smaller boy in his arms as he breathed into the other’s neck. He whispered softly into Chuuya’s ear despite the smaller one already asleep, smiling at the sight in front of him.

-I love you, Chibi...

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