Atsushi arched his back grinding his hips into Dazai moaning as the older man's hands roamed his chest tweaking sensitive nipples and then raking his nails down his sides.
He gripped the counter as shivers ran through his body his eyes screwed shut with pleasure as dazai ran his tongue along his neck leaving a fiery trail, breath hot against his skin, and he mewled as slender fingers roughly twisted through his hair pulling his head to the side exposing the soft skin.
His eyes burst open, and a gasp escaped his lips as dazai bit down on his neck. He reflexively went to cover his mouth, but dazai grabbed his wrist almost painfully.
" Let me hear" dazai said
He lapped at the blood welling at the broken skin"oh my atsushi kun. What a delightful expression you're showing me,"
he lifted his eyes to the mirror and took in his reflection, and he became almost painfully aware of his erection throbbing against the counter. He looked disheveled his shirt gone and his pants only barely gripping his hips. Flushed red and glistening, his chest was covered with love marks the bite on his neck already tinged with a bruise. His eyes were glazed over with lust. Lips parted and drool dripping down his chin.
"Dazai" he moaned his voice needy, " please stop teasing me Dazai San"
Dazai locked eyes with his reflection he let go of atsushi's wrist and brought two fingers to his mouth. Keeping his gaze locked on Dazai, he took the digits into his mouth, twirling his tongue between them coating them with saliva, he pulled them out and licked the length of them before taking them into his mouth again. Dazai hissed into his ear "atsushi kun I don't know how long I can hold back he pushed a leg between atsushi's and with his other hand, he wound his fingers through silver locks of hair. his pants were yanked down and fingers thrust in atsushi mewled in delight as fingers brushed his prostate.
Dazai began thrusting his fingers in and out the sensation burned slightly but spots of vivid color burst before his eyes as they brushed that spot again, and he moaned loudly as dazai nipped his ear and raked his teeth against his neck. Suddenly, the digits were withdrawn, and atsushi whimpered in protest but nearly screamed out as dazai without even bothering to undress placed himself at his entrance, and In one swift thrust sheathed himself into the hot tightness that was atsushi. He thought he would come undone the feeling was so intense;pain mixed with pleasure as dazai repeatedly thrust into him nails digging into the soft flesh of his hips. Color once again burst to life before his eyes as dazai slammed into his prostate, and his knees almost gave out. He moaned dazais name until his voice was nearly gone. Hands grasped his chin forcing his face to the side, and their lips crashed together almost desperately. Atsushi moaned into the kiss as dazai slammed into his prostate again and sent him over the edge. Mewling as dazai nuzzled his face into atsushi's neck as he gave one last thrust and gave way to the intense pleasure of his orgasm.
Atsushi opened his eyes staring toward the ceiling of his apartment. He was sweating and panting as he remembered vividly the details of the dream and felt himself blush crimson. He had never had such a dream. As he sat up and realized he was hard he blushed further. Palming his erection, he started slowly pumping himself. It was just a dream after all. Then dazai's face swam through his head not the real dazai, the dazai from his dream that had looked at him with such lust. Atsushi stifled a moan his erection throbbing at the memory of it. Even though nothing would come of it, he couldn't help but think about the dream as he pleasured himself moaning into his hand as he increased the speed. He moaned dazais name loudly as he came..After he cleaned up. he just sat there for a while, unsure of what to do. He would have to go into the agency eventually. He was sure that he wouldn't be able to face dazai properly though, dazai usually could read him like a book. Little did he know the window had been open all night and dazai himself whom had been on the roof attempting suicide again, had heard his young detective moaning in his sleep. He wondered what atsushi kun would do if he made a move on him. Things were about to get interesting.