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You did not really know how to feel right now. Your body was surging with pleasure and you could swear your thighs were trembling while Dazai was still sheathed inside of your heat. On the other hand, dread creeped upon your face while you suddenly felt nervous and slightly nauseous. Did you dare to turn around?
After managing to swallow a hard lump that formed itself in your throat, you hesitantly turned your body and looked back over your shoulder.
Chuuya looked extremely shocked, his eyes scanning you while you stayed on top of the brunette. You were not able to decipher the look on his face, so you, despite that you were really nervous about what he had to say or what he would do, tried to speak anyway. “Ch- Chuuya...this is not what it looks like.” Which was an odd thing to say considering. The brunette under you shifted and lightly tapped your thigh. He was still a bit out of breath after all of your ministrations, but he managed to muster. “You sure took your sweet time, Chuuya. Your little underling here already started all the fun without you.”
You gasped, a bit indignantly. Underling? Excuse him. “What did you say?”
Dazai grinned at you. “No, do not get me wrong but Chuuya always acts all high and mighty, thinks he is better than anyone else, despite that deep down he is not all that secure.” The brunette’s grin turned into a smirk. “I bet he is even upset that we were having such a good time.” You had a moment of eye contact and you quickly turned your gaze away. Of course, even in a situation like this the suicidal maniac still had the gumption to act like a total clown.
However, it was scaring you that Chuuya just stood there in silence. Not one word said while he just kept staring. You were about to call out to him again until suddenly his voice sounded. Dead serious, deep and icy, like you never heard before. “Get off him.”
You were a bit shocked, because you never heard the redhead sound the way he did now. Usually if the two of you had an argument, despite that it was rare, he just seemed rather ill-tempered and irked. Even when he was annoyed with Akutagawa or another Port Mafia member for that matter.
At the moment, Chuuya’s tone held surprisingly no anger, no obvious emotion, which only made you more nervous. Heck, even Dazai seemed to have shut his mouth. I guess even for him, this was a rare sight.
You got off of the brunette, and tried to fix your clothing while facing Chuuya while staying silent. You were not so sure what you should say to him right now. He kept just staring at you while he watched you button your shirt and fix your skirt. You decided that enough was enough while you stared back at him and decided to approach him, walked closer towards him until suddenly, your back hit the cold hard floor. You yelped in slight pain and gasped when suddenly your body felt heavy, a familiar weight suppressing you.
Despite that his gaze was cold, his fingers which were wrapped around your neck were near burning your skin as they squeezed hard, stealing the air from your lungs. Chuuya made no apparent effort to go easy on you.
“You did not answer my question. Did Dazai spill anything? Did he?” He was aware that it was only harder for you to reply this way, but he felt for some reason very bothered. It was true that the two of you did not have an actual ‘romantic’ relationship. In all honesty, it just began with sexual encounters and otherwise trying to carry out your work as professionally as possible. Yet for some reason, he was seething, loathing, why did it have to be Dazai.
You coughed and gasped for air when Chuuya finally released his grip from your neck.
The redhead watched you and your gazes met yet again. Despite that he was always content with the way things went between you, somehow he felt like all of that had lost its meaning. He always felt powerful when he got together with you. After all, despite that he was a high ranked Port Mafia officer, he was still only following orders after all. In the end all of them were just lap dogs. Though, when he was with you, Chuuya felt in control. He knew you admired him as a person too, but he just loved the way you were so submissive to him. He loved it to make you beg and moan all under his command. It felt good winning over you again and again.
Until of course Dazai showed up. That damn traitor.
A pair of your guilty eyes met Chuuya’s. You were at a loss for words and simply did not know what to answer him, which only seemed to aggravate him more. You suddenly felt his fingers trace your lips and gently yet a bit forcefully slip inside of your mouth.
You gasped and looked at him a bit shocked. “Well?” The male’s voice ringed in your ears, a bit more insistently. You wanted to speak but all that you managed was moving your tongue against his digits. Chuuya’s gaze softened a bit and he started to unbuckle his belt. You gasped when you felt something brushing your thighs, as the redhead spread your legs apart by forcing himself at your entrance, which was still moist, and it earned a shudder sound from the male’s lips.
He trembled, his head pushing against your wet and sticky folds. The thought that Dazai was inside of you mere moments ago sparked something within him. In fact, not only that, it seemed that you were not only wet by your own arousal, but the brunette’s cum was still trickling out and now sticking to his member. It disgusted him, but also somewhat awakened something inside of him. A sort of need to dominate you. Dazai was way too cocky and pleased. He would show him.
Without warning Chuuya thrusted all of his length inside of you at full force. It made you gasp at the intrusion and you shuddered at the sensation of him hot and hard inside of you. Considering he was already this hard he must have gotten aroused at the sight of you on top of Dazai, even if he would never admit it. Then again, not like it mattered right now. Rough thrusts started to rock your body while you felt yourself shake right onto the cold concrete floor. One would think it slightly be uncomfortable, but the sex was so heated that you barely realized your surroundings. Until it hit you.
Dazai was still watching. He didn’t say a word this entire time and for a first time in a long while, he was kind of speechless, yet curious. He did not enjoy Chuuya pounding the life out of you, heck, the redhead was the last person on earth he would like to see in that sort of manner. However, he had to admit, seeing you enjoy yourself even though you were riding him senselessly just shortly ago turned him on. Of course he would never say it out loud, but he was kind of jealous right now. Oh how he wished he had his hands free. He could not even do as much as help himself, which made him almost think this was all working as intended by Chuuya. It was true torture, the brunette’s erection begging for some attention as it throbbed and twitched, precum dripping from the tip.
His thoughts got interrupted by your loud moan piercing his hearing. Though, what made his heart skip a beat in his throat was not the realization, but the moment that the brunette’s gaze met yours. Your eyes were begging him to look away, but you could not help but to moan uncontrollably in pleasure while Chuuya’s length kept churning your insides. Dazai had to admit, he could tell that you were conflicted, but he definitely could not doubt that you were in ecstasy.
“C...Chuuya…” You finally managed to call out. The said male grunted in response, because he was close. Though, he did not want to release just yet. He wanted to rub it into Dazai’s face some more. He could tell that the suicidal maniac was obviously and rightfully aroused by the sight before him.
“What is it?” The redhead pulled out his dick, making you shudder at the sudden empty feeling. “You never answered my question.” The redhead got up and forcefully made you stand, which made you whimper at his tight grasp. Not so much that it hurted you, but your legs had not that much strength left. “Let’s ask him together shall we?”
You looked at Chuuya confused, and felt him shove you forward, pushing your back, making you walk towards were Dazai was still chained and laying on the ground. You then suddenly fell to your knees in front of the brunette, feeling how the other male positioned himself behind you and made you support yourself by being on all fours.
Dazai just scoffed, though he had to admit you were now dangerously close, your face was between his legs and your breath was hovering right over his still exposed hard-on. “You may do whatever you want, but I might have to remind you: You might as well kill me.”
“Hah...you got a lot of nerve saying such a thing when you look like that. Idiot.” Chuuya spat right back at him, slapping your rear really hard which earned him a yelp from you. “It’s unsightly.” The redhead combed your hair with his fingers and held it up tightly, pushing your head which made you shove your face nearly into Dazai’s length.
You gasped and let out a somewhat confused noise. Chuuya grunted, while he started entering you from behind, the tip of his head entering your pussy which made you gasp a little louder than before. “Suck him.”
This seemed to confuse you and Dazai equally. “Chuuya...so you ARE a nice person after all. Deep, deep down..” The brunette praised the other in his usual sing song voice. This earned him a scowl and a displeased growl.
“Shut up or I’ll tell her to bite it off.”
Dazai laughed, but just in case, he decided not to take the risk and kept silent. Meanwhile, you were a bit confused about the situation, but nonetheless, you were a bit too excited to refuse. Not that you could refuse whatever Chuuya requested of you, but you were not so repulsed by the thought as you would suspect. With a soft hum, you leaned in and without hesitation, you took Dazai’s length slowly into your mouth, at which the said male gasped and a low growl followed.
This encouraged you as well as aroused you, and you pushed your head down upon his dick while it slided inch by inch inside of your mouth, rubbing upon your tongue in the process.
Chuuya seemed pleased, even though he was troubled moments ago. He felt good that he was in control over all of this. He took control over you as well as over Dazai and he felt really good about himself. Maybe somewhat petty, but at this very moment, it did not matter.
He groaned in pleasure while he was still buried inside of you, and started to move again, thrusting in and out of you while your folds clinged onto him in need.
His movements grew more erratic, which earned him loud moans from you despite that your mouth was stuffed with Dazai’s cock. You mewled as you desperately tried to suck it, the vibrations of your noises making the brunette see stars. After trying to stay silent and somewhat refraining himself from being as noisy as you and Chuuya, he finally caved in and groaned equally loud. He was really close to his climax, however suddenly he stopped feeling your hot mouth around him.
He opened his eyes and watched Chuuya tap your cheek softly, most likely urging you to stop. Dazai was about to complain but he kept quiet when the redhead pushed your smaller body without pulling out, making you position so your frame was right above the man below you.
Dazai was somewhat confused, but you seemed to realize what Chuuya was trying to make you do. When the redhead pulled out, he rubbed his length softly onto your buttcheeks, and instinctively, you grabbed the brunette’s dick and guided it inside your entrance. The tall man moaned loudly, and immediately felt his hips buck upwards against you in response. Heck, he did not expect this to happen. He was not entirely sure how he should feel about being in this situation with his old partner. However, at this moment he was too far gone to care.
Chuuya let out a pleased chuckle. Despite that he really wanted to make the other man suffer, there was something satisfying about him thrusting so desperately for release. He would let the taller male have it just this time, just because he was in charge. A low hiss escaped his lips as he felt you move as you rode Dazai, your hips meeting the brunette’s every time you thrusted down. At the same time, Chuuya started rubbing his cock more frantically onto your ass, until he decided that he would give it a shot. After all, this was not the first time he went backdoor with you.
Without warning his length slid inside your asshole and you cried out at the sensation of being completely full. Both men having you filled to the brim and even though you were mortified to admit it out loud, it was a new feeling that you actually could get used to. You felt complete and heated, your insides contracting as you grew overly stimulated by the contact.
For a moment, this was almost harmonic. No snarky or witty remarks or friction between either males, as they were completely focused on the pleasure you were making them feel. Your bodies rocked somewhat unsynced, but the pace remained well matched.
The dark room was only filled with heavy breaths and hot pants, until you were the first to come at the overload of stimulation within you. Chuuya came right after you, but he was not bothered, as he finally had his sweet release and his revenge. You felt his arms wrapping around your waist as he slightly pulled you back against him.
The brunette was the last one to release, despite that he had climaxed mere moments ago from your earlier escapades. A heavy breath and a relieved sigh left his lips, and for a moment, he laid still and closed his eyes without paying you and the shorter male mind.
You were not really focused, as you could not think, nor realize, what had just happened. However, your body was in pure bliss. You shuddered in Chuuya’s hold and for a moment, your mind was drifting off, until the silence was finally cut through.
“So this is what the Port Mafia has been up to after all these years?” Dazai managed to muster with what strength he had left, a small grin on his features as he watched the two of you.
You did not reply, but instead just watched Chuuya speak up, who’s irk was very noticeable in just a matter of seconds. “You know, you don’t have to talk.” He was not in the mood to explain anything to that suicidal maniac. After all, he knew why he did it.
“Who knew you were such a good person. You said you would find me a beautiful woman to suicide with, but instead, you found me a beautiful women to--” the redhead already had enough and cut off the taller male.
“You know what. Forget it.”
Dazai cocked his head to the side and watched the other male whisper something inside of your ear, to which you just silently nodded as you fixed your clothes and got up and walked towards him.
“Miss---?” Before Dazai could ask anything, you pulled off his pants and boxers completely, and slung the garments over your shoulders and walked away without saying anything. “HUH?” the brunette was stumped.
You turned and seemed to smile at the brunette, to be honest, he was not sure. but despite the stoic expression he could tell your eyes held joy. “Until next time, Mr. Dazai.” With that, you walked out of the room.
“Hey, Chuuya, surely you are not going to,” his words were cut off yet again as the said male just scoffed, and buckled his belt after correcting his own clothes.
“It does not matter. You said you would await your death, and I now see that this is exactly what I should let you do.” He hissed under his breath. “Shamefully.”
Dazai looked absolutely stumped, while watching Chuuya walk out of the room, with that dumb hat of his.
Before the redhead completely disappeared behind the closed doors, he called out one last time.
“Hey Dazai. Today I win.”