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Osamu Dazai

Ranpo Edogawa

Doppo Kunikida

Akiko Yosano

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"Can you guys get off of me already?! A week isn't even that long!"

You and dazai cling to Chuuya as he tries to walk out the door.

"How can you say that! We're going to be so lonely without you chibi!" Dazai says dramatically.

"We're going to die!" You whine after him.

Dazai pouts "what about me? How come I don't get a goodbye kiss??"

With a groan, Chuuya stops walking. He then grabs your face and gives you a small and rushed kiss. "I'll be back before you know it, okay?? You'll be fine doll."

He smirks against the kiss as Chuuya angerly kisses him back, causing your cheeks to flush. After a few moments, Chuuya pushes him away with another annoyed groan.

Chuuya groans and approaches him, grabbing him by his shirt and pulling him down to his length for a small kiss. But before he could pull away, Dazai grabs his face and prolongs the kiss before he can break away.

"God you're so annoying."

..

a couple days have passed since Chuuya left. You and Dazai sit on the couch, silently scrolling on your phones as the tv plays in the background.

"Hey Belladonna." He says casually, not looking away from his phone. While you look over at him.

"Yeah?" You reply.

After a few moments of silence, he turns off his phone and places it on the table in front of the couch, and rests his head on his hand against the arm of the couch.

"What do you think he's doing right now?"

You hum, thinking.

"Not sure. Why?"

He smirks. Sitting up straighter.

"I have an idea.." He then crawls from his spot to you, Hovering over you. He brushes a strand of hair out of your face, making your cheeks turn pink.

"What- what's your idea?" You ask, hesitantly.

His eyes darken while the sides of his lips turn upwards in a smirk.

"Lets show him just how much we miss him."

..

You're lied down on the bed faced up. Dazai hovers over you again as his fingers grab the hem of your shirt and lifts it off of you before kissing you. his soft lips moving against yours passionately as you eagerly kiss back. He then moves to kiss the corner of your mouth and trails down your jawline.

He sits back up to admire you, your lips parted as you pant below him with purple spots all over you. He smirks and let's out a hum of appreciation.

He spends the next couple of minutes marking your neck by sucking bruises onto it. They bloom a dark purple, making the marks very obvious. Once he's done, he moves to the top of your chest, doing the same right above your bra.

You watch as he reaches for his phone, unlocking it.

"what are you doing?" You ask.

He extends out his phone and takes a couple pictures of you. You avoid looking at the camera in embarrassment.

"Showing Chuuya what he's missing."

He sends the pictures. Captioning it with "missing you already </3"

..

Chuuya looks down at the table in front of him, paying little attention to Mori's lecture. his phone then buzzes inside his pocket.

He takes out his phone without any thought. Seeing that Dazai texted him, his eyebrows furrow in annoyance. But he opens the message anyway.

His stomach drops as he opens the pictures. he frantically looks around him to see if anyone saw. sighing in relief when he knows he's in the clear, but not any less angry.

He aggressively types back to him.

"DAZAI WHAT THE FUCK. I'M IN A MEETING RIGHT NOW. I'M GOING TO KILL YOU WHEN I GET HOME."

He takes another quick glance around the room before he opens the pictures again. His pupils widen as he looks at the pictures.

..

Chuuya's pants begin to gradually grow tighter. He adjusts in his seat to try and soothe the growing ache. He puts his phone back in his pocket and tries to focus on Mori so that he doesn't get even harder by thinking about you.

Dazai chuckles and lowers his hand with the phone in it, not yet putting it down. His other hand resting just below your bra.

He brings his hand to cup your breast, softly kneading it then lightly pinching your nipple, making you arch your back into the touch with a shaky exhale.

Your breath catches as he gropes your soft breast. Then reaching behind you to unclasp the bra and throwing it off of the bed.

He teases your breasts for a few more moments, taking pictures and videos for chuuya. He then hands you his phone.

"Hold this for me." You take his phone.

He lightly blows on your wet slit, making you feel his breath, but not yet pressing his lips against you.

He slowly slips off your pants and underwear. His hands reach up to squeeze your thighs before spreading them. Exposing your soaking cunt to him.

"You recording?" He asks, looking up at you. You shake your head no.

As soon as you hit record, he sticks out his tongue and flattens it again your slit, licking a long, slow, and teasing stripe up it. You gasp as he makes eye contact with the camera, wrapping his lips around your clit. He swirls his tongue around it as he sucks on it, which makes you gasp. He chuckles, the vibrations sending more pleasure Into you.

He continues to eat you out; he makes the slurping of his mouth more prominent for the camera. You reach your hand down and pull at his hair, pushing him further between your thighs. He let's out a small moan.

Taking one of his hands off your thighs, he brings two fingers to your entrance, teasing around it before he pushes them inside, making you arch your back and whimper.

Dazai grabs the phone from you and ends the video, quickly sending it and the pictures to Chuuya before leaning down and kissing you.

He smirks and curls them as he swirls at your clit faster, bringing you closer to your release. But before you could come, he stops and pulls back, his chin glistening from your juices. You whine at the loss of his mouth and fingers.

..

It's near the end of the meeting, and Chuuya hasn't been able to keep you and dazai off his mind. Imagining what you two are doing right now.

He notices the message and opens it immediately, his cock twitches in his pants.

Mori excuses everyone from the room. leaving as soon as he can and heads into the nearest bathroom. Quickly shutting it behind him and pulling out his phone.

"Shit.."

He brings his hand down to his pants and palms at himself, hissing from the pleasure. He then opens the video and slightly turns up the volume.

Your hand shakes as you let out noises of pleasure. Dazai makes eye contact with the camera as he messily eats your pussy. He curses again and quickly takes off his belt, letting it fall to the floor with a loud clinking noise that echos throughout the bathroom.

"Can't believe I'm doing this right now" he groans out.

He takes out his painfully hard cock, the tip a angry red and leaking with precum. He let's out a shaky sigh and wraps his hand around it, slowly stroking it.

..

"Turn around for me, Bella"

"You look so good from here Bella.." He coos, his tip catches on your entrance, making you gasp.

You turn yourself, lying on your stomach. He grabs you by the hips and pulls them up. Dazai quickly takes off his belt and pants, his cock pressing against your ass.

"Mnngh osaumu.. Put it in already.." you complain. He chuckles.

"Patience."

After a few more moments of teasing, he slowly slides his cock Into your wet entrance. Your walls hugging around him as he inches deeper into you.

He groans when he bottoms out inside of you. Once you're adjusted, he begins to move, pulling out around halfway before slamming back into you, eliciting a choked whimper out of you.

He leans down and kisses your shoulders, chest pressed up against your back. He uses the opportunity to grab his phone again.

Gripping you by the waist, he pulls you back against him to meet his thrusts, your pussy squelching with every movement of his hips.

"Wha- mh- what are you doing?" You choke out.

The camera catches the lewd sounds of your moans and the squelching of your pussy. He grabs your ass cheek with his free hand and spreads it, giving the camera a better view of his cock entering your pussy.

He smirks and leans back up, angling the phone to your ass and hitting record. His cock thrusting in and out of your pussy as it leaks around him, creating a creamy ring around the base of his cock.

"Look at her Chuuya- Mh- being such a good girl for me- ah-" he speaks into the phone.

Afterwards, he reaches up with that same hand and pulls at your hair, making you yelp and putting your back at a nasty arch. He thrusts harder into you, letting out sounds of pleasure himself.

He continues to fuck you for a few more moments before he tells you to turn around. Laying on your back again. You look up at him eagerly as he lines his cock up with your hole again, keeping the camera rolling.

He chuckles, noticing that you're close. With his other hand, he wraps a hand around your throat, squeezing enough to cut off some of your air. Your pulse beating quickly under his finger tips.

He shoves himself into you, making you whimper. He thrusts at a fast and brutal pace, bringing your orgasm closer and closer.

"Dazai- I'm- I'm close-!" You say breathlessly.

He moans as his thrusts become frantic, chasing his release.

"Come for me belladonna. Show- show Chuuya how pretty you are when you come."

Thats all you needed. Your walls clench around him as you cream on his cock with a series of moans and whimpers. Your juices leaking out of your hole as Dazai continues to chase his high.

Shortly after, he pulls out and strokes his cock feverishly, coming on your tummy with a pleasurable moan, some of it even reaching your breasts. He ends the video and collapses on top of you, both of you breathing heavily.

After a few minutes, he picks his phone back up and rolls next to you. You curl up next to him and look at his phone, watching him send the videos to Chuuya.

"Hes gonna be so pissed" Dazai chuckles.

..

Chuuya groans as he continues to stroke his cock, using his precum as lube. His hand holds the phone shakily, watching the video Dazai sent of him eating you out.

A notification pops up from the top of his phone. He opens it immediately. His cock twitches when his eyes fall on the video attachment. He opens it.

His eyes widen as he watches Dazai fuck you. Biting his lip to stiffle a whimper. His hand quickening on his cock.

He turns up the volume, the video echoing along with the wet sounds of his shaft inside the bathroom.

"Fucking hell-" he curses.

He doesn't want to admit how fast his orgasm is approaching. The sight of you and Dazai fucking while he isn't home is too much for him. His lower stomach tightens as his legs twitch, thrusting himself into his own hand.

Once he saw you come around Dazai's cock, it was over for him. He comes around his hand with an involuntary whimper. His seed spurting out of his tip, coating his hand and dripping down to the floor.

He pants and stands there for a few moments. Replaying the video in his mind. His cock was already hardening again.

With a irritated groan, he grabs some toilet paper and cleans himself. Tossing it into the trash and washing his hands, afterwards grabbing his belt from the floor and putting his pants back on. Ignoring his half-hard cock as he walks out of the bathroom.

𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚

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