-Dazai x Fem!Reader-
(Trope:Friends to Lovers)
Content may contain mentions of sexual/suggestive actions, violence (including abuse), language, suicide, and concerns around mental health
Ever since the Mafia days,here you were in the Armed Detectiv...
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Second Person POV
The dinner so far was filled with laughs, flirting and the occasional compliments. Dazai asking how your day was and you asking about his too. "To be honest I wasn't expecting you to be dressing in anything other than your work clothes."Pouring yourself another glass of wine, how many have you had so far? You lost count but still felt pretty sober and so did Dazai, maybe it pays off to drink so young even though that's probably not good for you.
"Well I am full of surprises."He placed on hand on his cheek resting his head there while his other hand was holding his glass of wine. Swishing it around with his fingers eyes not leaving you at all. Dazai honestly looked so good, like it was looking at a painting that was hard to take eyes off being cladded in a black suit was a bonus honestly. "Y/n, your staring."He teased smirking a little adverting your eyes to the paintings the restaurant had hanged up.
"You wish."Taking a sip of wine as he chuckled, you looked over at him again, he moved his head up. Taking a sip of the wine; seeing his Adam's Apple bobbing as he drunk it down. Feeling your cheeks burn up a little knowing he did it on purpose, looking away again seeing that shit eating grin plastered onto his face. "Maybe I was staring at you, what about it?" Gulping down the wine, that was definitely your last one. "Nothing, want desert or are we going to mine?" You knew what he was referring too immediately . "Let's go to yours."Whispering forming a smirk on your face as he chuckled leaning in closer. "Can't wait for it, Ma'am!" Calling out to the waitress "Desert or are you ready to pay?"She asked to be honest she was actually pretty almost reminded you of Yosano same hair cut but just no bangs wait...
"This should cover it, oh it's you Rin Saeko!" Looking over you saw she died her hair with a two toned look. She looked way younger despite being a year younger than you were yourself.
"Hey how are you, Rin?"Asking her not minding to make small chit chat wouldn't hurt at all right. "Good actually just started the job and you, are you finally going on a date with him?" She leaned down whispering into your ear nodding as answer. "Yeah well maybe we should catch up soon... Here I'll give you my number or just come by to the Agency sometime soon."Scribbling your phone number down on a napkin patting her on the shoulder gently.
"Well we got to go cya!"Dazai waved pulling you up quickly but gently by the wrist for some odd reason he didn't get a great feeling from her at all "Bye you two have a great night, talk soon again right Y/n!" She waved right back to you "Yeah, soon I hope...."
*****
"Wait I'll open up your door!"Dazai quickly ran out of the car jogging to your side, opening the car door for your. Grabbing your gloved hand pulling you out having your bodies pressed right against each other. Looking up at him he had a half lidded look mouth cocked up into a smirk, using his hand to brush the wavy strands to the side. He placed a kissed on your neck letting his lips linger on the skin for a moment breath brushing.
"Osamu we should at least get inside."Moving his head away from your neck seeing how annoyed he just got at you for that sending you a bit of a glare. Hands now sitting right on your hips. "Jump."He huskily demanded, nodding you wrapped your thighs around his waist area. One hand gripped his forearm the other gently taking through his hair fingers slipped in multiple strands. While he got slightly more touchy hand cupping by the side of your breast the other placed on the side of you thighs digging in his fingers a little.
Lips were latched on to yours, slipping his tongue in tasting the wine you had from the restaurant it was sweet and to put it simply addicting to taste. He groaned into your mouth, managing his way back to his appartment stopping for moment lips still hovering yours. His hands momentarily going through the pockets of his suit jacket and pants hearing the keys jingle, quickly unlocking the door. Shutting it close having your body pressed against it seeing his lazy smirk and hooded eyes etching into yours. Taking both your shoes off, each other's hands fumbled against your clothing.
"Kiss me Y/n, I need to taste you."He whispered placing your lips onto his, he was letting you having the control which you absolutely didn't mind. Bitting his lower lip hearing him groan as he let you have access, slipping your tongue in tasting him the wine he had along with the whiskey. It left a sweet and bitter taste, not even realising it you'd undone his belt and pants along with taking his jacket off. Leaving the buttons of his shirt undone you were in some trance almost.
Removing yourself off him, fingers hooking under his tie dragging him onto his bed landing on his lap, thighs straddling his hips. Grinding yourself on him; leaning down to his neck fervently tracing kisses on the skin, hearing his breathing go completely erratic. Knowing he was complete weak fool for neck kisses and hickies. Smirking at how he reacted to it and how he could so easily dominate you right now if he wanted to. Focusing on working on his neck marking him to, he could feel your breath. Teeth softly bitting his skin and the kisses now he was in a complete bliss so weak to the core of his body.
"Mhm, we're almost done now Osamu."Whispering against his ear finishing off the first initial going onto the second one waiting for each mark to darken enough for it to be noticeable. Pulling your head back up smirking at the work like some masterpiece; he gulped watching your arms stretch to the back of your dress sliding it off. "You've been so good, time for your reward." Fingers unbuttoning each button revealing the bandages wrapped across his chest and neck.
Tracing over the scars carefully, this man was seriously the embodiment of sexy, if someone asked you one way to describe the word it was him. Pulling down his pants and boxers, sliding down onto him letting yourself adjust to him starting to rock your hips once you did. Couldn't help yourself to let out a few moans, seeing Dazai's face contort in pleasure leaning closer desperate for a kiss, it was the death of him.
"Come here please."He groaned out chuckling pulling him by his tie bring him closer to yourself. "You seriously liked being tugged by the neck?" Pressing your lips onto his, tongue slipping into his mouth dominating him with absolute ease. Hands splayed onto your lower back his hips buckled against your own, pulling yourself back "I'm going to come." He groaned realising you doing the same seconds after.
"Fuck."He cursed, pushing yourself up gathering some strength to walk over to the bathroom. "What are you doing?"He asked watching your form trail off to the bathroom, his face dusted with a little pink as he breathed in and out heavily. "Cleaning up, why you wanna join?"Throwing him a wink as the door shut behind you,he ran his hands through his hair muttering curses.
"She's the death of me, it felt like I called into a siren's trap now I can't get out."