|•Chapter 19:Jealousy Part 2•|

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Second Person POV

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Second Person POV

"If it's about the man-tiger, Akutagawa is in charge of that. He should've left some records in the correspondence archive on the second floor."
Chuuya picked up his coat as he begun walking
off. "Ah I see. Just as I thought."Dazai dusted himself off. "Get the hell out of here once
your done..." The ginger began walking up the
stairs as he couldn't stand the stuffy tension
he felt between you and Dazai he assumed
something must've happen before your
guys capturing.

"Thanks but you got something wrong...
Right now, my dream is to commit double suicide with a beautiful women. Being killed by you is
no fun at all. Sorry."He grinned as Chuuya
turned his head to the side to glance back
"Ah I see. Then go look for your suicidal beauty,
since Y/n rejected his offer maybe I might get a
chance with her..."He muttered the last part
which you hopefully didn't hear at all but
Dazai surely heard that one. "Chuuya... Perhaps you're actually a nice person after all."Dazai
clasped his hands together in awe

"I'm asking you to hurry up and die, you idiot!
Also this is a warning in advance, don't
think this is over. I won't let you off next time."
Chuuya threatened him which is typical
"Haven't you forgotten something else too?"
As it went silent before the ginger turned around
with his feet turned inwards. "There will be no second chance. N-N-No second chance."
Causing laughter to erupt from the both of
you as Chuuya had actually done it.

*****

As the both of you walk down the hallways
wearing the tinted glasses that all the guards
would wear well Dazai forced you to wear them.
"Yo,long time no see!" Dazai waved at one of
them walking into the room as he slammed the
door as soon. Once you entered you felt him
edging closer and closer until you were backed
up against the door with his breath lingering
on you. While your breathing hitched as the
atmosphere felt way warmer than it was in
the underground torture chambers.

His face was closer nose touching yours as his
gaze lingered down at your lips. His eyes tracing
your face like you were some cheesecake on
display that he was eager to taste the sweetness.
As he finally closed his lips on yours as the
kissing was more heated it tasted like
jealousy and anger but at who was this directed
at. Nibbling gently on your bottom lip as you
gasped a little as he slipped his tongue in
quickly hands moving up your torso slowly till
he made it up to your neck area.

Slithering two fingers under the chocker
as he pulled you closer on him pressing your
body's right onto to each other's. While his other hand gripped at your hips holding you in place, wrapping your arm around his neck. Your
gloved hands played with the ends off his coffee treases as he groaned. Pulling away as you felt disappointed until he now gripped both of your
hips this time. "Jump."He spoke wrapping by
your thighs around his huggable waist.

Pushing off everything off the record rooms desk setting you on top of it as you leaned back
a little bit revealing your thighs more. Gripping
your jaw as he brought you into a another kiss
but it was more quick and short as he pulled
back. Noticing his hands trailed up your thighs slowly before they stopped. "You need to use
your words darling do you want me to." He
spoke huskily into your ear gulping

"Yes I want this." "Good." He went down onto
his knees, hands going further up your thighs as
he pulled down your undergarments. Revealing
the black lace panties your wore under. Cupping
you as he felt the wetness soaking through.
"Fuck,are you always this soaked for me?"
He groaned out as he lowered his head begun placing kisses along your thighs nibbling a
little leaving marks trailing along. Until he
catched the material of your panties between
his teeth pulling them down as well.

He begun working at you, tongue swirling,
gliding and flicking many pleasuring patterns.
His hands gripped your thighs as he pull you
closer to him. Back arching as you let out
whimpers squeezing him a little as his thumb soothingly traced patterns on your thigh.
"Dazai." Managing to moan out as he stopped
his movements before he reached out
slithering his fingers under the chocker
again jerking you down to him.

"That's Osamu to you." Nodding letting you go
as he continued slipping two of his fingers in
you, whilst stifling a moan. Thrusting them in
and out, they were godlike effortlessly going
in and out of you as he kept you in place
while you squirmed. "Surely should be enough." Slidding his finger out as he rose up his state
more lustful. "Now take this and all of this off."
Your gloved hands fumbled removing everything
his long sandy coat, the black vest over his
striped and bluey in hue dress shirt. As his
hands unbuttoned your shirt before moving
right down to your skirt which he pulled off
leaving you in your bra.

Unbuckling his belt as hands gripped yours
stopping you before his did the rest. Thrusting inside of you, breathing heavy and erratic
hands ghostly feathering your sides. He
was fucking you letting out moans he started
to thrust harder and harder into you. Forcing
your upper body to lay onto top of the desk
splaying you out as he enjoyed the view from
above beautiful and mesmerising. Leaning down
as he placed kissed along your collar bone
nibbling a little there as well, his bandage
chest pressing up against yours.

"This should warn all these stupid excuses of
men that you belong to me."

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