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Soukoku had made such a stupid little bet that whoever lost in a race around a whole ass oval would have to wear a damn maid dress, of course, they were fifteen, they were young and pretty stupid.. but also very smart, too smart for fifteen year olds.
So here they were, walking away from the headquarters and to the big open oval, Dazai was grinning like he was going to win, Chuuya wasn’t going to let that happen. At least he hoped, he did not want to be in a maid dress for Dazai’s entertainment, that would be so utterly humiliating.
Dazai skipped along next to Chuuya toward the oval, his teeth showing with his massive ass grin. “We’re here, chibi!” He exclaimed, earning a groan from Chuuya, the ginger nodded and walked up to the start line with Dazai. “Ready to loose, mackerel?” He asked, overconfident as usual, never changing. “Are YOU ready to loose?” He shot back, smirking. Chuuya just rolled his eyes.
“On your mark.” Chuuya started. “Get set..” he continued, both of them putting their left foot back and their arms ready. “Go!” He shouted, running off with Dazai.
The only rules of this game were, no abilities, no weapons, no pushing or distracting. They were going to do this fair and square, for once in their damn lives.
Dazai was already panting but still running halfway through, he was pretty fast, very fast actually. Though he was very out of breath and was slowing down as fast as he ran, letting Chuuya get ahead. “Shit..!” Dazai yelped, taking a deep breath and launching off again, chasing after him and trying to beat him to the end. “You’re gonna loose, idiot!!” Chuuya yelled, still running.
Just as they were about to get to the end, Dazai got a strange boost of adrenaline and immediately began to catch up, then..
“NO!” Chuuya screamed, watching Dazai cross the finish line first, his eyes were wide as he dropped to his knees to catch his breath. “Hah.. hah.. hah..” he panted, wipping sweat from his forehead as he watched Dazai’s shadow grow over him. “Hah.. you have to.. hah.. wear a maid dress.. heh.” Dazai was also panting, but very cocky about his win.
Chuuya grumbled and got up. “Let’s go.” He mumbled, turning on his heel and storming off back in the direction of the headquarters, he was not happy at all. “Hehe,” Dazai giggled. “Chibi’s angry..” he mumbled quietly, grinning like a little kid because this was the most alive he had felt in a while. It wasn’t everyday the mafioso’s got to run like children.
After a long walk back, they finally made it to the headquarters where they walked in with Chuuya infront, looking visibly very angry and Dazai grinning behind him and following up to the dorms.
When they got to Dazai’s room, Dazai held up a maid dress and shoved it into Chuuya’s chest. “Go get changed~” Chuuya made an annoyed sound and went to the bathroom to get dressed, he obviously shut the door behind him. Dazai waited patiently on the gingers bed and had his legs crossed.
When Chuuya came out, he looked annoyingly cute in the dress, he was blushing like crazy and his fists were clenched by his sides like he wanted to beat the shit outta Dazai. Not to his surprise Dazai was just staring at him, mostly staring at the short skirt part of the dress, god that man was a damn pervert. “Eyes up here, jackass.” Chuuya warned, death staring Dazai like crazy. “..my bad, you look awfully like a lady.” He said, eyes roaming all over Chuuya even if he already had a warning.
“Well,” Dazai started, his smirk coming back as he looked Chuuya in his eyes. “Best go clean the floor, maid.” He was definitely going to use this to his benefit, the floor wasn’t even that dirty he just wanted to see Chuuya on his knees and cleaning. “Perv.” Chuuya grunted, grabbing a cloth and some spray, he sprayed the floor and got on his knees then began to clean. Licking his lips, Dazai watched as Chuuya cleaned and stayed on his knees like a good maid.
‘What the hell…? Why do I find this stupid slug attractive like this?! He’s not even a woman!’ He was very much in denial of being gay, his thoughts were interrupted by a tap on the forehead. “Idiot, I’m done cleaning.” Dazai’s eyes narrowed as he grabbed the boys wrist tightly. “Don’t call me that when you’re like this, I want to be addressed as master to you.” His tone was annoyed and low.
“No.” Chuuya said, his teeth gritted before he felt himself get a slap on the cheek, he immediately whimpered and nodded. “Yes, master.” He was still absolutely very embarrassed but although.. he could get used to being manhandled by Dazai. “Good boy.” Dazai smiled and let go of his wrist.
After awhile of Chuuya being made to clean up, Dazai had enough and sighed. “Come,” he said, patting his lap with a suggestive look in his eyes. “Sit.” He commanded, watching as Chuuya nodded and walked over before straddling his lap.
“Did you need something…?” he asked, looking Dazai in the eyes. “Hm, just you.” Dazai replied, his face going to Chuuya’s neck and his tongue gently poking out to lick a stripe up the warm skin. “Dazai, the hell are you doing?? I’m still a man you know??” He wasn’t going to push him off but his tongue was nice and warm against his neck. “I know, just stay still.” Dazai whispered, Chuuya obeyed and let his hands hold the front of the tall boys shirt.
Chuuya tilted his head to the side to give Dazai more access to his neck, feeling his lips and tongue all over his neck, kissing and marking him up on his shoulders. “Lay, please.” Dazai asked, feeling Chuuya nod and hop off his lap then lay on the bed. Dazai gulped slightly and straddled his legs before leaning down and holding his face in his hands. “Can I kiss you, Chuuya..?” He forgot about the whole master and maid thing by now. “Yeah..” Chuuya replied, knowing this was both of their first times in bed, and kissing.
Dazai took a breath and closed the gap between their lips with a gentle start to their first kiss, they didn’t know what they were doing but they knew they were supposed to feel their tongues and lips together. Which to them.. felt quite nice, Chuuya tasted like cigarettes while Dazai tasted like whiskey. And Chuuya could easily tell that Dazai was quite hard, telling by the thing poking his thigh lightly.
Sounds of lips smacking and touching filled the quite room before Dazai pulled away with a little needy whine, a very quite one. “Chibi..” he muttered, his thumb rubbing his soft cheek gently as he stared at his chest and the dress the boy was wearing, he wanted to know what was under it. “Go on.. you can take it off.” Chuuya said, not fully sure what to do but Dazai nodded and slowly took off the dress.
He lifted it over Chuuya’s head, throwing it to the floor and taking off his own jacket and shirt and suit and everything. He removed his and Chuuya’s shoes then straddled him again, but this time their hard dicks touched through their boxers, earning a little whimper from Chuuya and a slow exhale from Dazai. “W-what do I do..?” He questioned like Chuuya would know something. “Uhm.. I don’t know, maybe just uh.. start moving.. like grind?” He was not sure, but something sounded right.
The bandaged boy nodded and firstly took off his arm bandages then put his hands on Chuuya’s chest and began to move back and forth in Chuuya’s crotch, both of their hard members deliciously rubbing together through the thin fabrics of their boxers. “Hah..” Chuuya panted, his hands going to Dazai’s hips in a way that seemed right, Dazai’s mouth slightly hung open as he ground on the boy beneath him. “Jesus.. that feels so good..” Dazai mumbled in a gentle moan, his eyes going to Chuuya’s to see the boys eyes closed with his mouth open.
After moments of grinding like that, Dazai moved off and took off his boxers, letting his dick free and then softly taking Chuuya’s hand and putting it around his cock. “Can you.. jerk me off..?” He asked, watched Chuuya nod and slowly start to move his hand, his cock throbbing more and more as he watched Dazai’s expressions and heard his whines and moans.
Sooner or later Dazai began to leak some precum on Chuuya’s hand, which Chuuya smirked and let go of his cock, earning a whine from Dazai. But that whine soon stopped as he saw Chuuya lick the precum off his hand, fuck that was really hot. “Jesus..” Dazai mumbled, moving over and rolling Chuuya onto his back before taking off his boxers. “Get into a dog kinda position.” Dazai said, on his knees behind the ginger. “Okay..” Chuuya mumbled, going on his hands and knees then feeling Dazai’s hands on his ass.
“What are you-“ he was cut off with a little whimper as he felt Dazai’s tongue and mouth on his hole, his tongue entering and leaving repeatedly to stretch him out. “Hah..!” Chuuya moaned, his cheeks tensing around Dazai’s face before feeling him leave and get positioned right up behind him. “I’m going to uh.. yknow.” Chuuya only nodded and felt muttered a string of curses as he felt Dazai’s dick enter his ass, god it felt way too good.
Dazai got settled before beginning to thrust back and forth inside of him, both of them were moaning and grunting as they both got close to release. “Dazai.. I’m going to- fuck..! I’m going to cum..!” Chuuya warned. “God.. me too…!” Dazai replied, watching as Chuuya moaned and came right bellow them. That just made Dazai cum right into Chuuya’s hole, then Chuuya collapsed, right after that Dazai collapsed next to him and gently brought him closer.
“I-I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He was surprisingly caring after, I mean they both did just have sex for the first time. “No.. no it felt good, you didn’t hurt me..” Chuuya’s voice was a little shaky with pleasure, both they were both worn out. “Can.. can you stay with me? Like.. uh partner wise? Be my.. be my boyfriend, Dazai? And stay with me tonight.. please.” Chuuya asked, his head looking up and his eyes locking onto Dazai’s.
Dazai looked at Chuuya cuddled against his chest, he nodded and smiled softly. “Of course, go to sleep. I’ll stay in both senses.” Dazai assured, holding Chuuya tighter, and with that Chuuya felt very safe. “Mhm..” they both then fell asleep after that.