Were it anyone else, Dazai would call this off immediately. He hates being exposed, but it's different with Jouno; there's nothing Dazai would care to hide from him, and nothing Jouno would be surprised by. There's a darkness to them both, different but the same, and it permits Dazai to let down his guard. There are no feelings here, and no judgement that he would turn away from. Jouno won't actually hurt him in a way that counts, and if he did? If it were to one day go very wrong? Dazai wouldn't mind it at all.
Dazai's scars are numerous, but he remembers all of them. Some are from others, some from himself. Some done by his own hand, and some from situations he'd hoped would kill him but sadly failed to do so. They're something he would never be able to explain to anyone else, but Jouno doesn't care, and Dazai truly does appreciate that.
He makes a noise, opening his mouth against Jouno's as he feels the heat of his hardening cock rolling against his hips. Dazai's nails dig into Jouno's hips, fingers finding their way under the hem of his shirt. God, fucking Jouno really is good. Dazai can't stand him, but at the same time, he really does enjoy this.
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Date: 2022-05-09 09:56 am (UTC)Dazai's scars are numerous, but he remembers all of them. Some are from others, some from himself. Some done by his own hand, and some from situations he'd hoped would kill him but sadly failed to do so. They're something he would never be able to explain to anyone else, but Jouno doesn't care, and Dazai truly does appreciate that.
He makes a noise, opening his mouth against Jouno's as he feels the heat of his hardening cock rolling against his hips. Dazai's nails dig into Jouno's hips, fingers finding their way under the hem of his shirt. God, fucking Jouno really is good. Dazai can't stand him, but at the same time, he really does enjoy this.