[Dazai is glad to see that his assumption that Atsushi would enjoy being called a good boy is correct, but he’s not just doing it to rile him up. He really does mean every bit of praise he lavishes Atsushi with, and he plans on giving him plenty more. He rolls his hips up, letting Atsushi feel his cock deep inside of him, and Dazai himself is feeling pretty damn good right now, especially when Atsushi digs his nails into his shoulder.]
You are. You’re so beautiful. I want to be the only one who gets to see you like this.
[He’s laying it on thick, but Atsushi really is beautiful, and Dazai lets his head fall back with a deep moan as Atsushi rolls his hips. Fuck, it’s so hard for Dazai not to want to just thrust up into him over and over until Atsushi is practically screaming his name, but he manages to keep still, letting Atsushi move on his own.]
That’s good...try lifting your hips a little and sliding back down~
[ hearing dazai moan like that has atsushi shiver in response. it's so sexy.. just knowing that it's him, of all people, who draws such reactions out of the man he's been crushing on for so long gets atsushi even more excited. he makes sure to follow dazai's introductions and carefully lifts his hips. the feeling of dazai's cock sliding out of him about halfway is heavenly and it only gets better when atsushi allows himself to drop down again, effectively forcing dazai's length even deeper inside him. ]
Ahh.. Dazai-san..
[ atsushi repeats the motion, once, twice more, as he clumsily tries to find a rhythm. it's a bit difficult and way more exhausting than he had assumed, but it doesn't take long for atsushi to get used to the motions. it's only a few minutes later that atsushi moves with a bit more fluidity, bouncing in dazai's lap as he fucks himself on his cock. his nails dug harder into dazai's shoulder in an attempt to steady himself. there's sweat rolling down the side of his flushed face, but atsushi doesn't even notice it.
his head drops forward, between his outstretched arms, and he watches in mesmerization how his cock drips with arousal all over his own stomach and dazai's whenever he drops down and that cock strikes something inside him that has him choke on his own breath. ]
[There’s something so delightfully sinful about being the first person that Atsushi has done this kind of thing with, and knowing that he’ll likely be the one that Atsushi is with for a while makes it all the sweeter. He enjoys guiding Atsushi along, and he digs his nails into those narrow hips, urging him to keep on riding his cock. Feeling him lift up before dropping back down is incredible, and Dazai isn’t shy about the soft little moans and grunts he lets out as Atsushi slowly finds a rhythm.]
So good for me...
[He doesn’t mind lavishing Atsushi with praise, encouraging him to keep going until the movements start feeling more natural. Just like a good boy he does just that, and soon Dazai is treated to him bouncing up and down on his cock. He looks so gorgeous right now, pale skin flushed and covered in a light sheen of sweat, and Dazai can’t help but lean in and capture his lips in a heated, sloppy kiss as he bucks his hips up to meet every thrust.
He breaks the kiss with a little hiss when Atsushi’s nails bite into his shoulder, but he actually enjoys the feeling, and he can feel his cock twitch deep inside of Atsushi’s ass. He also notices Atsushi looking down between them, and he can’t help but laugh breathlessly.]
You’re already dripping wet for me. I wonder if you can cum just from my cock.
[ atsushi wishes he could respond to the kiss, but it's like his body is too overwhelmed with everything else that's going on. all he can do is moan against dazai's mouth and then let out a disappointed little sigh when he pulls back.
dazai's comment has him shiver and he drops down on dazai's cock harder, with more force behind it. it feels so, so good, but he still needs more. he just doesn't know what it is that he needs. ]
Nnngh..
[ atsushi's fingers loosen their grip on dazai's shoulders so he can wrap his arms around dazai's neck. he leans in closer, until their chests are pressed flush against each other and atsushi can bury his face in the crook of dazai's neck. the changed angle feels even better than before, but it's still not enough, and atsushi can't help a low whine of frustration at that. ]
[There’s just something so sexy about Atsushi being overwhelmed with pleasure because of him, and Dazai smirks against his lips before he pulls back, fully ready to give Atsushi exactly what he wants. He’s been behaving so well, riding his cock like a good kitten, and Dazai absolutely wants to reward him for his efforts.
He feels a spark of something when Atsushi clings to him, their chests pressed together until there’s no space left between their bodies. It’s something intimate, something that Dazai doesn’t often feel with his partners, and as in control as he’s seemed this entire time, it seems like he’s finally giving in to his own pleasure.]
Atsushi...
[Finally Dazai throws caution to the wind and puts his back into it, slamming up into Atsushi nice and hard until he’s practically bouncing in his lap. With Atsushi’s face buried in his neck Dazai has full access to his pale, slender neck, and he takes the opportunity to sink his teeth deep into his sensitive flesh, timing the bite perfectly with a rough snap of his hips.]
[ atsushi almost sobs when dazai begins to move in earnest, slamming into him nice and hard in a way that his prostate gets hit with every single thrust of that thick cock inside his ass. coherent thoughts have left him by now and all atsushi can do is moan without any restraint as he inches closer and closer to release.
the rough snap of his hips combined with the feeling of teeth sinking into his neck does it for him. atsushi sounds like he chokes on his own breath when the pleasure peaks and his entire body locks up. he clenches around dazai's cock, but he can't stop moving, doesn't want to stop out of fear that the pleasure will just stop.
cum spills between them, painting his and dazai's stomachs in thick spurts as atsushi trembles in dazai's lap, toes curled and breath hiccuping with each wave of ecstasy that washes over him and leaves him speechless. he barely feels the single tear rolling down his cheek and then dripping of his chin and onto dazai's bandage covered chest.
by the time atsushi finally comes down from his high, he collapses against dazai's chest, spent and boneless and heaving for air. ]
[It’s so tempting to bite Atsushi over and over again, to mark him as Dazai’s for everyone to see, but he keeps his mouth to one spot, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh as he pounds into Atsushi for all he’s worth. He’s so, so close to an orgasm, yet he manages to hold out just long enough for Atsushi to cum first. And what a sight he is as he cries out for him, his body trembling with pleasure as he tightens up around Dazai’s cock. Even as he becomes overwhelmed with pleasure he keeps moving, and Dazai ends up with a hot, sticky mess on his chest as he fucks Atsushi through his orgasm, the desperate sounds that spill from his lips music to Dazai’s ears.
It only takes a few more sharp snaps of his hips for Dazai to come right after him, and he shudders in pure ecstasy as he cums deep inside of Atsushi with a groan, his cock pulsing as he fills him to the brim. It’s definitely one of most intense orgasms he’s ever had, and once he’s completely spent he releases his hold on Atsushi’s neck, licking at the wound to soothe it.]
Mmm...
[Dazai pulls back to take in Atsushi’s fucked-out expression, his thumb coming up to wipe away the trail of a single tear on his cheek.]
[ atsushi shudders so hard even his toes curl when he feels dazai cum inside him, his release sticky and hot and filling him up. even in his oversensitive state, atsushi clenches around dazai in response to his orgasm. hopefully it feels good too.. atsushi doesn't want to be the only one who has fun. ]
Hmm.. I think I'm dead..
[ he really looks all dead and completely useless right now with his half lidded eyes and slightly parted lips. if dazai told him to get up and walk now, he wouldn't be able to do it. his entire body feels boneless and spent, like he just spent all day doing physical exercises. ]
[It feels incredible, and Dazai shivers as Atsushi squeezes tighter around him. He hasn’t cum like that in ages, and he can’t help but look blissed out as he slides his hands up over Atsushi’s chest.]
Don’t die unless you’re taking me with you!
[Dazai please...in any case Atsushi looks adorably tousled right now, and Dazai slides his fingers through his messy hair affectionately, not wanting to move just yet. That question earns Atsushi a warm smile, one that actually reaches Dazai’s eyes.]
I did. Did you?
[Obviously, but he has to ask anyways as he idly plays with Atsushi’s hair.]
[ usually atsushi would roll his eyes at dazai for being so obsessed with dying, but right now even that feels too exhausting to do. he barely manages a quiet little huff against dazai's chest, and he hums quietly in response to the fingers sliding through his hair. ]
It was great.
[ even though his entire body feels sore right now.. hopefully the tiger's powers will fix that too. ]
Yeah..
[ atsushi wills himself to open his eyes and straighten up again, but only so he can slide his arms around dazai's neck and give him the neediest look ever with big and curious eyes. ]
I want to do it a lot more often with you, Dazai-san.
[Oh no, Atsushi looks way too cute like that, all needy and adorable, like a cat that wants to be pet. Dazai gently drags his nails over Atsushi’s scalp, giving him head pets and scritches all in one.]
That can be arranged.
[Of course it’s best if they keep it under wraps for at least a little while. Dazai would rather not be accused of being a trrrible pervert that corrupted Atsushi’s innocence.
He yawns, and while he doesn’t want to part from Atsushi, he knows they’ll have to eventually.]
Should we clean up and watch a nicer movie? You can pick which one.
[ feeling those nails drag over his scalp prompts atsushi to close his eyes, and he leans forward so he can nuzzle dazai's chest. it seems that he's particularly affectionate and in need for physical contact after sex.. a textbook cuddler, so to speak. ]
Yeah.. Something that isn't scary.
[ even thought the scary movie was what brought this on in the first place.. atsushi is grateful for it, but it doesn't make him like horror movies. dazai will just have to enjoy them all by himself. ]
Will you help me clean up..? I don't think I can do it by myself.
[Dazai is just the kind of guy that would pop in a porno just to see how Atsushi would react. He can already see his adorable scandalized face in his mind, and he nuzzles into him, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head.
He hums before pulling away, and indeed once he pulls out there’s quite a mess to deal with.]
Of course~ Should I bathe you? Or just wipe you down?
[Of course Dazai might just bathe with him, but he’ll leave the bandages on like a weirdo.]
[ did dazai only bring horror movies.. atsushi wants to scold him for it, but he's also too tired to say anything about it, so he'll leave it at that with a confused, drawn out noises.
besides, there's other things to focus on, like the mess it makes when dazai pulls out of him. atsushi immediately clenches up, or at least tries to, but there's so much dripping out of him, onto the sheets and dazai's legs.. if his face wasn't bright red already, atsushi would be blushing like crazy right now. ]
Uhm.. Do you think wiping down will be enough..?
[ he'd much prefer curling up against dazai and sleeping now, but if they have to bathe to get this mess solved properly, he won't say anything against it. ]
[He might’ve only brought horror movies. It’s better than only bringing porn, right? Right. Next time though he’ll probably just put on a family friendly film to see what Atsushi will think of it. Maybe something about tigers.
He grins from ear to ear when he pulls out to reveal a mess dripping out of Atsushi. Even better is his cute blushy face, and Dazai takes a moment to admire it before standing up on slightly shaky legs.]
That sounds even better~
[He’ll disappear to go grab a warm washcloth to wipe them both down, taking care to clean Atsushi thoroughly...though he might just be enjoying groping him a little. Once that’s done he tosses the washcloth aside before curling up next to Atsushi and offering to hold him in his arms.]
[ atsushi isn't sure whether he's only imagining the groping or not, but he won't ask about it. he'll just go ahead and enjoy getting spoiled by dazai.. he's pretty good at it, much to atsushi's surprise. ]
Tired..
[ he eagerly changes his position so he can snuggle up to him. feeling his arms wrap around him is so nice.. and dazai smells so good.. it makes atsushi all sleepy. ]
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You are. You’re so beautiful. I want to be the only one who gets to see you like this.
[He’s laying it on thick, but Atsushi really is beautiful, and Dazai lets his head fall back with a deep moan as Atsushi rolls his hips. Fuck, it’s so hard for Dazai not to want to just thrust up into him over and over until Atsushi is practically screaming his name, but he manages to keep still, letting Atsushi move on his own.]
That’s good...try lifting your hips a little and sliding back down~
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Ahh.. Dazai-san..
[ atsushi repeats the motion, once, twice more, as he clumsily tries to find a rhythm. it's a bit difficult and way more exhausting than he had assumed, but it doesn't take long for atsushi to get used to the motions. it's only a few minutes later that atsushi moves with a bit more fluidity, bouncing in dazai's lap as he fucks himself on his cock. his nails dug harder into dazai's shoulder in an attempt to steady himself. there's sweat rolling down the side of his flushed face, but atsushi doesn't even notice it.
his head drops forward, between his outstretched arms, and he watches in mesmerization how his cock drips with arousal all over his own stomach and dazai's whenever he drops down and that cock strikes something inside him that has him choke on his own breath. ]
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So good for me...
[He doesn’t mind lavishing Atsushi with praise, encouraging him to keep going until the movements start feeling more natural. Just like a good boy he does just that, and soon Dazai is treated to him bouncing up and down on his cock. He looks so gorgeous right now, pale skin flushed and covered in a light sheen of sweat, and Dazai can’t help but lean in and capture his lips in a heated, sloppy kiss as he bucks his hips up to meet every thrust.
He breaks the kiss with a little hiss when Atsushi’s nails bite into his shoulder, but he actually enjoys the feeling, and he can feel his cock twitch deep inside of Atsushi’s ass. He also notices Atsushi looking down between them, and he can’t help but laugh breathlessly.]
You’re already dripping wet for me. I wonder if you can cum just from my cock.
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dazai's comment has him shiver and he drops down on dazai's cock harder, with more force behind it. it feels so, so good, but he still needs more. he just doesn't know what it is that he needs. ]
Nnngh..
[ atsushi's fingers loosen their grip on dazai's shoulders so he can wrap his arms around dazai's neck. he leans in closer, until their chests are pressed flush against each other and atsushi can bury his face in the crook of dazai's neck. the changed angle feels even better than before, but it's still not enough, and atsushi can't help a low whine of frustration at that. ]
I want to cum, Dazai-san.. Please..!
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He feels a spark of something when Atsushi clings to him, their chests pressed together until there’s no space left between their bodies. It’s something intimate, something that Dazai doesn’t often feel with his partners, and as in control as he’s seemed this entire time, it seems like he’s finally giving in to his own pleasure.]
Atsushi...
[Finally Dazai throws caution to the wind and puts his back into it, slamming up into Atsushi nice and hard until he’s practically bouncing in his lap. With Atsushi’s face buried in his neck Dazai has full access to his pale, slender neck, and he takes the opportunity to sink his teeth deep into his sensitive flesh, timing the bite perfectly with a rough snap of his hips.]
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the rough snap of his hips combined with the feeling of teeth sinking into his neck does it for him. atsushi sounds like he chokes on his own breath when the pleasure peaks and his entire body locks up. he clenches around dazai's cock, but he can't stop moving, doesn't want to stop out of fear that the pleasure will just stop.
cum spills between them, painting his and dazai's stomachs in thick spurts as atsushi trembles in dazai's lap, toes curled and breath hiccuping with each wave of ecstasy that washes over him and leaves him speechless. he barely feels the single tear rolling down his cheek and then dripping of his chin and onto dazai's bandage covered chest.
by the time atsushi finally comes down from his high, he collapses against dazai's chest, spent and boneless and heaving for air. ]
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It only takes a few more sharp snaps of his hips for Dazai to come right after him, and he shudders in pure ecstasy as he cums deep inside of Atsushi with a groan, his cock pulsing as he fills him to the brim. It’s definitely one of most intense orgasms he’s ever had, and once he’s completely spent he releases his hold on Atsushi’s neck, licking at the wound to soothe it.]
Mmm...
[Dazai pulls back to take in Atsushi’s fucked-out expression, his thumb coming up to wipe away the trail of a single tear on his cheek.]
Are you alright, Atsushi-kun?
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Hmm.. I think I'm dead..
[ he really looks all dead and completely useless right now with his half lidded eyes and slightly parted lips. if dazai told him to get up and walk now, he wouldn't be able to do it. his entire body feels boneless and spent, like he just spent all day doing physical exercises. ]
Did you enjoy yourself, Dazai-san..?
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Don’t die unless you’re taking me with you!
[Dazai please...in any case Atsushi looks adorably tousled right now, and Dazai slides his fingers through his messy hair affectionately, not wanting to move just yet. That question earns Atsushi a warm smile, one that actually reaches Dazai’s eyes.]
I did. Did you?
[Obviously, but he has to ask anyways as he idly plays with Atsushi’s hair.]
If you did we could do it again sometime.
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It was great.
[ even though his entire body feels sore right now.. hopefully the tiger's powers will fix that too. ]
Yeah..
[ atsushi wills himself to open his eyes and straighten up again, but only so he can slide his arms around dazai's neck and give him the neediest look ever with big and curious eyes. ]
I want to do it a lot more often with you, Dazai-san.
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[Oh no, Atsushi looks way too cute like that, all needy and adorable, like a cat that wants to be pet. Dazai gently drags his nails over Atsushi’s scalp, giving him head pets and scritches all in one.]
That can be arranged.
[Of course it’s best if they keep it under wraps for at least a little while. Dazai would rather not be accused of being a trrrible pervert that corrupted Atsushi’s innocence.
He yawns, and while he doesn’t want to part from Atsushi, he knows they’ll have to eventually.]
Should we clean up and watch a nicer movie? You can pick which one.
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Yeah.. Something that isn't scary.
[ even thought the scary movie was what brought this on in the first place.. atsushi is grateful for it, but it doesn't make him like horror movies. dazai will just have to enjoy them all by himself. ]
Will you help me clean up..? I don't think I can do it by myself.
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[Dazai is just the kind of guy that would pop in a porno just to see how Atsushi would react. He can already see his adorable scandalized face in his mind, and he nuzzles into him, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head.
He hums before pulling away, and indeed once he pulls out there’s quite a mess to deal with.]
Of course~ Should I bathe you? Or just wipe you down?
[Of course Dazai might just bathe with him, but he’ll leave the bandages on like a weirdo.]
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[ did dazai only bring horror movies.. atsushi wants to scold him for it, but he's also too tired to say anything about it, so he'll leave it at that with a confused, drawn out noises.
besides, there's other things to focus on, like the mess it makes when dazai pulls out of him. atsushi immediately clenches up, or at least tries to, but there's so much dripping out of him, onto the sheets and dazai's legs.. if his face wasn't bright red already, atsushi would be blushing like crazy right now. ]
Uhm.. Do you think wiping down will be enough..?
[ he'd much prefer curling up against dazai and sleeping now, but if they have to bathe to get this mess solved properly, he won't say anything against it. ]
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He grins from ear to ear when he pulls out to reveal a mess dripping out of Atsushi. Even better is his cute blushy face, and Dazai takes a moment to admire it before standing up on slightly shaky legs.]
That sounds even better~
[He’ll disappear to go grab a warm washcloth to wipe them both down, taking care to clean Atsushi thoroughly...though he might just be enjoying groping him a little. Once that’s done he tosses the washcloth aside before curling up next to Atsushi and offering to hold him in his arms.]
Mm. How are you feeling?
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Tired..
[ he eagerly changes his position so he can snuggle up to him. feeling his arms wrap around him is so nice.. and dazai smells so good.. it makes atsushi all sleepy. ]
I wonder if I'll be able to walk tomorrow.
[ eh. the tiger will take care of it. probably. ]