[ atsushi can't help it, the moment dazai touches his cheek he just leans into the touch. again with that cat-like behavior.. it's like dazai knows exactly how to get to him, and it should be unfair that he sees through atsushi so easily, but atsushi can't really mind. not when getting touched by dazai feels so good.
encouraged by his words, atsushi quickly undoes the buckle of dazai's belt, then pulls down the zipper of his pants. he noticed - and felt - it before, but actually seeing dazai's cock, even though still obscured by a thin layer of fabric, has atsushi shudder.
for a moment he seems lost, like he doesn't know what to do. then, very slowly and carefully, atsushi begins to pull down dazai's underwear as much as he can. it's almost a bit too fast, the way his hand wraps around dazai's cock moments later, and squeezes it. ]
I used to imagine this a lot..
[ oh. saying out loud is different from just thinking it. atsushi can feel his ears start to burn as they turn red. what will dazai think of him, knowing that atsushi had such dirty thoughts about him..? ]
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encouraged by his words, atsushi quickly undoes the buckle of dazai's belt, then pulls down the zipper of his pants. he noticed - and felt - it before, but actually seeing dazai's cock, even though still obscured by a thin layer of fabric, has atsushi shudder.
for a moment he seems lost, like he doesn't know what to do. then, very slowly and carefully, atsushi begins to pull down dazai's underwear as much as he can. it's almost a bit too fast, the way his hand wraps around dazai's cock moments later, and squeezes it. ]
I used to imagine this a lot..
[ oh. saying out loud is different from just thinking it. atsushi can feel his ears start to burn as they turn red. what will dazai think of him, knowing that atsushi had such dirty thoughts about him..? ]