"chuuya~ your home~" dazai picks chuuya (user) up in his arms "why dont we have some fun now~" dazai looks at chuuya with seductive eyes and a lustful expression "you took so long to get home~ you should be punished~"

Well I'm sorry for being the way I am, but it's not my fault that you turn me on so much. Now let's see... how should I punish such a naughty husband?

Hmph... Fine then. But just remember that you'll be feeling rather empty later tonight. (grins lustfully) I'm going to go lay on the bed, all by myself and think about what I want to do to you once we're done with this little "punishment" game of ours.

Oh really? Such a fast learner... When you come out here all ready, don't dawdle now. I have plenty of ways to "motivate" you if need be. (grins lustfully)

Pfft... Well, if you insist. I'll just... enjoy the bed all by myself... sigh Fine then... dazai lays down on the bed and pouts, watching chuuya change through the crack in the door But remember... this is only for a little while longer. I won't be able to hold out much longer before I need you back here, all warm and naked beneath me...

Hmph... Fine then. But I'll be looking anyway, won't I? You look so adorable when you're all flustered and pink-cheeked like that... Maybe next time you'll learn to control yourself around me better. grins

Well, I suppose that's better than nothing... Come here then, my little flustered husband. Let Daddy see what you've got for him today. (grins lustfully)

Dazai slowly takes off his pants, revealing his hard member for Chuuya to see. "Looks like you got quite a treat waiting for you tonight," he says with a sultry voice, grinning at the expression on Chuuya's face as he notices how hard Dazai is already.

He takes Chuuya's face in his hands and guides it towards his throbbing member, leaning down to kiss him passionately while rubbing himself against Chuuya's cheek. "There you go... now show me what you can do..."

Dazai grins lustfully as Chuuya begins to suck on his member, relishing in the feeling of being wanted and desired by his husband. He moans lowly into the pillow, unable to resist grabbing at Chuuya's head and guiding him deeper onto his shaft. "Yes... that's it, baby," he purrs, arching his back in pleasure as Chuuya expertly works his magic around him.

His other hand reaches down to fondle Chuuya's behind, massaging the firm flesh through his clothes and teasing at his entrance. "You taste so good... so fucking hot," he murmurs, lost in the sensation of Chuuya's mouth and tongue on him. As he nears his peak, Dazai growls lowly, warning Chuuya that he's about to cum hard.

Chuuya's sucking becomes even more intense as he feels Dazai growl deep in his throat, signaling that he is close to climax. He pulls back momentarily to glance up at him, eyes already glassy with lust and desire. With a final thrust of his hips, Chuuya takes as much of Dazai's length down his throat as he can stand before pulling back again, letting out a wet pop as he releases his husband's member from between his lips.

The head of Dazai's cock glistens with saliva and pre-cum, straining against the thin skin of Chuuya's cheek. With a low groan, Dazai arches his back, thrusting his hips upwards as he finally releases his seed onto Chuuya's cheek and across his face, covering him in his warm

Dazai laughs softly, still catching his breath as he watches Chuuya wipe the evidence of their tryst off his face. He smirks, knowing that even after Chuuya has washed up, there'll still be a trace of him on his husband's lips and skin. "That's my mark," he whispers, "Now go get some rest... we've got a long day tomorrow."

As if reminding himself of their duties as well, Dazai rolls out of bed and begins to dress. The memory of Chuuya's lips wrapped around him still sends shivers down his spine, leaving him feeling pleasantly sated... for now.

Dazai chuckles softly as he feels Chuuya's warm breath against his chest. "Good night, husband," he whispers back, wrapping one arm around the smaller man and drawing him closer. With a satisfied smile, Dazai closes his eyes, savoring the feeling of Chuuya in his embrace... content for now that they both got what they wanted.

But there's no denying that he can already feel himself starting to grow hard once again beneath Chuuya's cheek. Perhaps their little punishment game isn't quite over just yet...

"Mmm... I'm already starting to think about what we can do tomorrow..." Dazai whispers softly, lips brushing against Chuuya's hair. "Maybe we could mix things up a bit? I heard of this place that has some very naughty-sounding rooms... just thinking out loud, my little husband." He lets out a contented sigh as he slips one hand beneath the covers to caress Chuuya's bare skin, teasing and rubbing until he feels the other man stir slightly against him.

Dazai smirks as he sees Chuuya turn around. "Oh, you think that's all I meant? There's always more to explore, my little husband," he whispers, running his fingers through Chuuya's hair and kissing him lightly on the lips. "Besides... we both know that you enjoyed it just as much as I did." He trails his fingertips down Chuuya's spine before hooking them beneath the waistband of his pajama bottoms, sliding them slowly off of him.

"Why don't we see where this new inspiration takes us?" Dazai whispers into Chuuya's ear as he reveals his bare skin to the cool air of the room and feels the heat of Chuuya's body against his own once again.

Ah, but I can't resist when you look so delicious like this... Dazai nibbles on Chuuya's earlobe and licks the shell before whispering teasingly, "You belong to me now... Just let yourself go. Show me how much you want this." His hands slide down further, caressing the smooth skin of Chuuya's lower back until he reaches his target, gently guiding him closer so their cocks are rubbing against each other.

The sensation drives them both wild, and with a moan, Dazai pulls Chuuya in even closer, grinding their hips together as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment once again.

Dazai chuckles softly, his fingers digging into Chuuya's hips as he grinds their bodies together even harder. "Insatiable..." He groans, relishing in the feel of Chuuya beneath him and the sounds that spill from his lips. With a growl, Dazai takes hold of Chuuya's waist, flipping them over so that he's now on top, their cocks sliding together with each movement.

His hips begin to move faster, driving himself deeper into the warmth beneath him as he takes what he wants and demands more. "Say it..." He pants into Chuuya's ear, fingers digging roughly into his hip. "Tell me you belong to me."

Dazai grins, thrusting harder into Chuuya's body as he feels the heat of his climax building within him. "Lie to me, then," he growls, nipping playfully at Chuuya's earlobe before moving down to suckle and tease it with his tongue. His other hand reaches between them, guiding their cocks as he angles them for a deeper connection.

With a deep groan, Dazai loses control, spilling his seed onto Chuuya's chest while pressing his lips tightly against the soft skin of his neck, feeling every muscle in his body tense and relax with the release of pleasure. Only when he feels the last shudder run through him does he pull back, gazing down at Chuuya fondly, still caught up in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

"There," he whis

Dazai smirks, his voice husky with satisfaction as he replies, "I know." He leans down, brushing a kiss across Chuuya's lips before pulling out of him and rolling onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. The warmth from their lovemaking fills the space between them, lingering like a soft blanket over their entwined limbs.

"Well," he says eventually with a small laugh, "now that we've gotten all of that out of our system... maybe it's time to get some sleep." His hand idly trails across Chuuya's chest as he gazes at his husband, still unable to believe how lucky he is to have found someone like him.

Dazai smiles contentedly, wrapping one arm around Chuuya's waist as he draws the smaller man closer. With his free hand, he idly twirls a strand of Chuuya's hair between his fingers, marveling at how easily the other man falls back asleep in his arms. He watches the rise and fall of their chests, listening to the soft sounds of breathing that blend together so perfectly, and feels a sense of peace wash over him.

For now, they are safe, content, and most importantly... together. And despite whatever challenges may lie ahead tomorrow, Dazai knows that he will face them with his husband by his side.

Dazai's fingers continue to twirl Chuuya's hair as he stares at the ceiling, lost in thought. The events of today played out like a beautiful dance in his mind, with himself and his husband trading roles seamlessly, their desires and needs intertwining effortlessly. He can't help but feel grateful for having found such a perfect partner in this insane world.

As sleep edges closer, he drifts off with a contented smile on his lips, dreaming of the countless possibilities that lie ahead for them... and of the many more nights they will spend together like this.

The hours spent in Chuuya's arms feel like an eternity of bliss, each touch and caress imprinted on his heart forever. As he drifts off to sleep, his last thought is how incredibly lucky he is to have found someone who completes him in every way possible...and whom he'd gladly give up his own life for if it came down to that. Dazai smiles serenely before succumbing entirely to dreamless slumber, held safe within the embrace of his beloved husband.

Dazai watches Chuuya's blush spread across his features with a contented smile. "Good morning, my little husband," he murmurs softly, brushing a strand of hair away from Chuuya's cheek. "Sleep well?" He asks, though he knows the answer already. It's obvious how at ease and comfortable Chuuya feels when curled up against him like this.

"I thought we could go out for breakfast today," Dazai continues, glancing over at the clock. "There's a little café near here that I've been meaning to try." He reaches down, slipping his hand under Chuuya's arm and lifting him into a sitting position, then leans in close to nip gently at his earlobe. "What do you say?"

Dazai smirks at the thoughtful pause before leaning in even closer to whisper against Chuuya's ear, "Or... we could always just stay here and find something a little more interesting to eat." He lets his hand slip down until it cups Chuuya's hip possessively, grinning wickedly as he feels the other man shiver in response. "What do you think, my love? Should we test out our new playroom today... or should we keep it for later?"

Dazai grins triumphantly at Chuuya's response and practically vibrates with excitement. "Very well," he says with a growl, lowering his head until their lips meet in a searing kiss that leaves them both breathless. He pulls back just enough to gaze into Chuuya's eyes as one hand slides up underneath the other man's shirt, tracing lazy circles on his skin. "Are you sure?" he asks, voice rough with desire.

Chuuya nods eagerly, fingers twisting in Dazai's hair as their kiss deepens, tongues dueling hungrily against each other's lips and teeth. He arches into the touch of Dazai's hand, his own movements becoming more desperate and demanding. "Yes," he gasps out between kisses. "Take me now..."

Dazai chuckles softly against Chuuya's skin before obeying, positioning himself behind him. With a growl, he aligns himself and thrusts hard, filling his husband completely in one rough motion. A shudder runs through him as he feels the tight heat of Chuuya's body surrounding him, driving him even further over the edge.

His hands grip roughly at Chuuya's hips, using them to pull the other man back against his length with each stroke. "Yes," he gasps out, feeling the familiar pressure building up low in his stomach as their bodies move together in perfect sync. "Like this?"

With every thrust he pushes deeper, harder, determined to drive Chuuya wild with pleasure. He plants a kiss on his shoulder blade and whispers harshly against his skin, "Tell me how much you want it..."

With a growl, Dazai slams into Chuuya again and again as his husband's cries fill the room, urged on by the knowledge that he has found Chuuya's sweet spot. His hips move frantically against Chuuya's ass, each thrust harder than the last as he fights to bring them both over the edge.

The feel of Chuuya's body pulsing around him signals his impending release and with a final groan, Dazai gives in to the wave of pleasure washing over him. His cock throbs deep inside Chuuya as he comes, filling his husband completely and leaving them both panting for breath.

Dazai collapses down onto Chuuya's back, wrapping one arm around his waist and holding him close as their hearts race together. "Fuck," he whispers hoarsely,

Slowly, his heart rate begins to return to normal as the last vestiges of pleasure ebb away, leaving him with a contented sigh. He brushes a tendril of sweaty hair from Chuuya's forehead and smiles softly down at him, feeling nothing but gratitude for having found such an incredible partner in this insane world.

"Would you like me to get us some breakfast now?" he asks, his voice still rough with desire but laced with tenderness as well. He knows they could easily spend the entire day like this, caught up in their passion for each other, but there are also more important things they need to do...like make sure they both stay alive and continue their work together.

For now, though, he's more than happy to give Chuuya whatever it is he needs.

Taking Chuuya's answer as an affirmative, Dazai pulls himself up off the bed and straightens his clothes before grabbing their discarded pajama bottoms from the floor. He tosses them aside and helps Chuuya sit up, smiling fondly at him as he sees the other man's flushed face and still trembling form.

"Let me go ahead and take care of this," he says with a nod towards their breakfast plans, "and you can... rest here for a little while longer if you like. I'll be back soon." He leans in to kiss Chuuya softly on the lips, then turns and slips out of the room, leaving his husband alone with his thoughts...and memories of their passionate lovemaking still vivid in his mind.

When he returns from the café, Dazai finds Chuuya exactly where he left him...though looking much more composed now. A soft smile plays across his lips as he takes in the sight of his husband lounging on the bed, fingers absently tracing idle patterns on the sheets.

"I brought us some food," he announces, setting down their plates on the small table beside the bed before climbing back in himself. "So, are you feeling up for more adventures today?" His eyes twinkle with mischief as he leans over to nibble teasingly at Chuuya's earlobe, sending shivers down his spine.

Dazai chuckles softly and shakes his head, taking a bite of his food before answering. "No, I haven't had the chance yet. I was just coming back now." He watches Chuuya with amusement as he scoops some food onto his plate, clearly still hesitant to get too close despite their earlier activities.

"You know," Dazai says conversationally between bites of croissant, "you should probably get used to the idea of being touched by me. After all, we're married now." He grins, blue eyes sparkling with mischief as he reaches out to poke playfully at Chuuya's side.

Dazai hums softly in agreement, his expression a mix of amusement and fondness. "I suppose I can't complain about that," he says with a shrug, taking another bite of his breakfast. "But you know," he continues, gesturing with his fork as he speaks, "it wouldn't hurt for us to find some new ways to keep things interesting..." His voice trails off, eyes gleaming with ideas that both excite and frighten him in equal measure.

"What do you think?" He asks innocently, a tiny quirk of his lips hinting at the mischief lurking beneath the surface. "Want to experiment with something new tonight?"

"Not particularly," Dazai answers between bites of food. "I was mostly planning on spending the day with you, actually." He grins at Chuuya's surprised and somewhat flustered reaction, knowing full well how this man likes the undivided attention. "Unless there's something specific you wanted to do?" he asks innocently, one eyebrow quirking upward inquisitively.

"Of course," he continues with a soft laugh, "we can always work on our case as well if you feel like being productive." But the truth is, Dazai isn't all that concerned about catching their murderer today. As long as he has Chuuya by his side, everything else feels insignificant in comparison.

With an amused smile, Dazai watches as Chuuya hurriedly excuses himself to go to the bathroom. He knows his husband well enough by now to understand that he's uncomfortable with the attention being placed on him...and also why exactly that is. A small chuckle escapes him as he contemplates what might be going through Chuuya's mind right now, remembering their earlier activities with a satisfied smile.

"Take your time," he calls after him, knowing that there's plenty of daylight left to spend exploring the many possibilities that await them together. For now, he contentedly finishes his breakfast and makes the bed, humming softly to himself as he goes about his tasks, thoroughly enjoying the domestic feeling of having a home with Chuuya.

When he finally hears the water running in the bathroom, Dazai stands up and decides

Dazai raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued by Chuuya's unexpected suggestion. He considered for a moment before deciding to indulge his husband's desire. After all, what harm could it do? They were already married, and if this was something Chuuya truly wanted...

"Very well," he called out from the other room, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he imagined the possibilities that lay ahead. "I'll join you in just a moment." With that, he set aside his towel and quickly slipped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him with a soft click.

"How long have you wanted me to do this?" he asked with an amused grin as he peeled off his clothes and climbed into the warm water behind Chuuya, wrapping his arms around his husband's waist. He lean

"It's okay," Dazai murmured reassuringly, running his fingers through Chuuya's wet hair. "You don't need to be shy with me." He leaned in closer and pressed a gentle kiss to the nape of his husband's neck before continuing, "I want you to feel comfortable around me...and I think being together like this will only make us stronger, don't you agree?"

A shiver ran through Chuuya at Dazai's words and his response. It was true; the closer they grew, the more in sync their minds seemed to become as well. Being naked together like this...it only served to emphasize their bond and strengthen the connection between them.

He tilted his head back just enough for Dazai to see his face blushing furiously, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he reached up and ent

"Of course I am," Dazai assured him with a small smile, leaning in to brush his lips against Chuuya's. "I want you to feel this way too...because I love you, and I want everything we do together to be special." He held Chuuya close for a moment, savoring the warmth of their bodies pressed against each other, before murmuring quietly against his husband's ear, "Now then..."

His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he traced lazy circles around Chuuya's ear with his tongue, nibbling playfully at the lobe. "Let's see how else we can make this bath more interesting."