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Are you gonna kiss me or not?
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Pairing: Fem!Dazai X Fem!Reader
Genre: Smut
Format: Fic
Warnings: Explicit smut, Porn with a plot, Sub!Dazai, Dom!Reader, Rough lesbian sex, Passionate sex, Praising, Scissoring, Dirty talk, 69 position, Squirting, MDNI
Word Count: 3K
A/n: Here's a thank you gift to you guys for helping me reach 1.1K ;)

"So? How do I look?" The slim woman in front of you gyrated with snobbery, smiling sweetly as she gave you a better look of herself. Her long legs were manifested elegantly, feet covered with a pair of black high heels, exhibiting her smooth buttery skin. The short black dress embraced her breasts loosely, leaving the curves of it peeping from the corner. How did she look? Stunning, breath taking, gorgeous, heart breakingly attractive. You could say all that, any of that; but instead, you smothered all the compliments your had on your mind, sufficing with a simple answer hoping your eyes could speak up for you, so that maybe she could see the clouds of admiration or maybe obsession in them.
"Good. You look good"
She smiled at her reflection in the mirror, sighing as she approached you with coherent steps. She still had her playful smile on, and it looked as tempting as ever. Her face was gorgeous. She was gorgeous.
"Help me take it off?"
Sure, as long as your fingers can "accidentally" make contact with her skin.
Your fingers trailed against her skin as you pulled the zipper down, revealing her smooth skin. You didn't rush things; in fact, you were taking it so long that you made Dazai smile as she watched you in the mirror. She loved how frustrated you became every time she got close to you, and since she was a huge fan of teasing, she never missed an opportunity to mess with your mind.
Clearing your throat, you took a few steps and tried to fight the urge to kiss the back of her neck. "You're done"
"Aww thanks y/n! You're a life savor! Now I can go to my date tomorrow night with the fabulous dress you lent me!"
"Yeah... You're welcome. It's nothing"
She ginned and ran her fingers through her silky brown hair.
"By the way... Can I ask you for another favor? If it's not too much?"
That look on her face... You knew it was not going to be a pleasant favor; but how could you say no to her? To that flawless face of hers?
"Yeah! Sure!"
"You're not even going to ask what it is? Haha. You like me that much y/n-Chan?"
Instead of answering her, you just looked into her hazel eyes and smiled softly. That was the only thing you could do.
"Ok then! I'm staying the night here!"
Oops.
***
The current position would definitely teach you a lesson.
You pressed your eyelids on each other, caging your breath in your lungs. Dazai was lying beside you on your bed, wearing nothing but a lacy pair of lingerie which she claimed she was gonna wear tomorrow night on her date. Apparently she was too lazy to walk to her apartment, so she wanted to stay the night here, with you, in your room, next to you, semi naked.
If only a thunder could strike you right through your heart at the moment.
"Ahhhh your bed is so comfy y/n!" She yawned while stretching her arms. "I'm not making you uncomfortable am I? I'm just used to sleeping in my underwear, I can't go to sleep if I have more clothes on. I can sleep on the couch if you want me too!" "No it's fine. I'm fine"
Yeah, I'll probably have a heart attack in a few seconds, but other than that I'm totally fine.
"Ok then! Goodnight y/n!" "Good night Dazai"
And finally, silence filled the room.
For the next few minutes, nothing happened. Just you being drowned in your clouded mind and her being... quiet. It was actually weird how quiet she was. You knew she had a hard time going to sleep at nights. Was she so tired that she fell sleep immediately?
A small poke on your back proved you wrong.
"Y/n..." Her voice was husky, whiney, adorable. And her face and those sparkling eyes of hers...
"I can't sleep"
"Well, what do you want me to do?"
"Hug me"
She sounded sincere, but that didn't keep your eyes from getting wider.
"What?"
"Uh... I'm cold... So cold... Can't sleep like this... Pretty please?"
No. The correct answer to her question was no. You should have thrown her out a while go. No, you shouldn't have agreed to help her out for her upcoming date in the first place; but you made it this far, a few more steps wouldn't hurt any more than that, would they?
At least you can do something for your own sake, for once.
Dazai sank in your embrace once you opened your arms for her. She laid her head on your boobs, sighing peacefully as a calm smile found its way to her face. She didn't bother to break eye contact though, and nor did you. The only change made between you was your hand slowly caressing her cheeks.
Both drowning in each other's gaze, you let out a heavy breath and she leaned toward your hand more, drunken by the delightful sensation of it; and your hand was too kind to refuse her, even though it landed on the wrong spot this time.
You were too immersed in her intoxicating charm that you forgot about everything. How wrong it was for her to be here, how wrong it was for you to be dangerously close to her like this; but your mind was too numb too care now. All you could see was how her eyes shone under the streetlights coming through the window, and how soft and pastel her lips appeared under the touch of your fingertips.
Oh god. I think I'm gonna faint.
Maybe Dazai did sensed this, because the second this thought slipped through your mind, you felt her warm hand landing on your cheek. She started gently rubbing the soft flesh, heating it up more as if her hands were not warm enough to do the job.
Fucking liar. You're not cold.
But... Were you really not satisfied with how things turned out in the end?
A small peck on your thumb pulled you out of your thoughts, making you face her stare pointing at you. Her smile was gone and the look in her eyes was... thirsty. She looked as frustrated as you were, and it did made you feel good.
"Y/n..."
She leaned her forehead on yours, breathing heavily as she pressed her body on you.
"Y/n...?" "Yeah...?" "Why are you hesitating?..."
Why are you hesitating to drown me in infatuation?
"I... What about your date tomorrow?" "There's no date tomorrow, silly"
"What?"
You're voice gets a bit louder, but not enough to express your stun.
"What do you mean there's no date?" "I was just trying to make you jealous, that's all"
You would have pulled her hair if she didn't look that pretty.
"Are you kidding me?" "I'm not! I don't have a boyfriend! That was just an excuse to see you tonight"
Her giggles were music to your ears, but it was still upsetting how she played you all this time. Although you couldn't really be mad, when Dazai actually confessed that she was trying to catch your attention.
"You... You're unbelievable..."
"I'll take that as a compliment" She smirked and caressed your cheek once more. "So... Are you gonna kiss me or not?"
Before falling for her, you had always known that Dazai, was a real fucking menace. She was just a whore, sleeping around with every guy she had a chance with, only to leave them alone in bed the next morning. You were the only person who didn't give in to her, and that was just because of her stupid manipulation. You were sick of her games.
She's a big fat red flag. You should push her away and choke her to death; and maybe you will, if she doesn't behave well.
Dazai expected your first kiss to be quick. She expected you to shy away from her and let her be in charge, so she was surprised when you suddenly rolled and got on top of her, silencing her gasp by slamming your lips on hers.
The kiss was passionate, hungry, and somewhat rough. You were devouring every inch of her lips you could reach, hands roaming around her body, tracing over the lace of her panties. Dazai parted from you to catch her breath, but she had you thirst over her for too long, and you still hadn't got enough of her taste, so you caught her lips again, biting the bottom one and enjoying the sound of her delightful moans.
When you finally pulled away, she panted for breath as she looked into your eyes. She never thought you would be this good at kissing.
"Get on top of me" "...Ok"
She hadn't seen this side of you before, but she couldn't deny how much she liked it.
After both of you getting undressed naked, she slowly got on top of your head, sinking down carefully until she felt your warm breath tickling her crotch; but as you were about to have a taste from her, she started pulling your panties down while bending on your body, planting a kiss on your inner thigh.
So she's playing this game now huh.
Guess I'll have a chance to show off my skills.
She started making out with your cunt, almost making you moan immediately; but you took your time, slowly kissing her clit to her entrance. You could feel her body tense up and lean closer to your mouth, but you still didn't give in, sufficing with kissing her clit, only a bit longer this time. You heard her hissing and dipping her tongue inside of you to earn at least a whimper, but you turned out to be a tough nut to crack.
Still, you couldn't lie about how good she actually was at licking pussy; But she still had a long way to reach you.
Dazai gave up on receiving anything from you and focused on making you feel good, so she was stunned when your tongue suddenly embraced her bud, sucking on the soft flesh hardly.
Blood rushed through her cheeks as she whined loudly, pushing herself more into your mouth, greedy for more. You closed your eyes and started exploring her vagina with your muscle, delighted by the enormous amount of arousal covering her.
"Fuck you taste good, no wonder men can't get enough of you"
Dazai wanted to respond to you, perhaps with a flirty comeback, but she was too busy choking on her breath to do so.
You gripped her hips while sucking on her clit again, removing your tongue from it to slip it inside of her. Your fingers started rubbing on her clit, not too fast to make her come immediately, but enough to earn louder moans from her. She was trying, so hard, to lick you off to; but she just couldn't keep a steady rhythm.
"Fuck y/n! Y-you never told me how goo-ah!"
Something was inside her again, though it was not as warm and flexible as your tongue, it was longer and could reach a sensitive sweet spot. Your tongue was still on her, just a bit higher, sucking on her clit again.
Dazai was feeling dizzy. She could feel blood rushing through his veins and her heart racing, slamming itself to her thorax. She had never felt like this before- never this close, never this intimate, never this weak. She was absorbing all the warmth radiating from your body. She could feel her cervix drawing closer and closer, and it was way too different from all the experiences she'd had so far.
"Y/n..." She mumbled.
"Y/n!" She moaned.
"Y/n fu- a-ah- fuck!" She screamed, holding your legs tightly, releasing her cum on your face. The sloppy sounds of her arousal dispersing out of her entrance drove her crazy. She couldn't hold back anymore. Tears painted her cheeks as she cried out for breath, feeling overwhelmed by her explosive orgasm. Meanwhile you kept your mouth open, chuckling as you let her arousal land on your tongue, proud of yourself with the satisfying outcome.
When she was finally done, she didn't stop shivering. She stayed down there for a few seconds, then got off you, turning around so she could see your face which had turned red from how she was suffocating you with her pussy.
"Are... Are you ok?..."
Dazai looked... vulnerable.
Her eyes were glassy, her face was red-from both embarrassment and her release-, she looked surprised, worried, everything at the same time.
She looked extraordinarily beautiful.
And she was here, with you, on the verge of breaking apart.
She was finally yours.
You pulled her down and kissed her for the one hundredth time that night, emptying your mind with all the nights you both spent on different beds but in each other's dreams, and filling it up with her blood, her cum, her tears, her. Arms wrapped around each other, you rolled on the bed, tongues battling for dominance. Tears didn't stop falling from her eyes, even though she had them closed shot. Her tears were hot, like her body, her passion, her every gesture. You kissed her eyes and she cried. You kissed her cheeks and she whimpered. You kissed her chest, right on her heart and she gripped your hair, pulling you back up again. You kissed her on the lips and she kissed you back just as hungrily as you did, making up for all the times she had you becoming frustrated over the gap between you.
She was so close, you could feel her breaking apart in your arms and her tears never stopped falling, but she didn't want to let go. She has never ever wanted to stay so damn much in her entire life.
Maybe this was the pleasuring end she was hoping to achieve through her attempts of suicide, and there she was, finding it here, with you.
"I need to- to make you come too- please, y/n"
"Shhh…. It's ok honey. It's ok"
Placing one last kiss on her wet eyelashes, you exhaled largely as you adjusted yourself on her, positioning your womanhood on hers.
She wrapped her arms around your neck, kissing you gently this time, almost as gentle as the way you rubbed yourself on her.
"Oh!"
"It feels nice..."
"Don't stop please"
"I will never stop" You kissed her forehead affectionately.
Pushing up into each other, you both moaned softly as your clits made close contact again. She smiled at the sight of the string of your cum attached to each other due to your crotches rubbing on each other.
"Huh! That's so fucking hot..." "I know, right, love?"
"Call me that again" She didn't sound cheerful as she was a few hours ago, she sounded needy, but still adorable enough for you to give in.
"I love you so much, pretty girl. I'm sure you already know that"
"Oh god" She dug her nails in your back. "More, tell me more"
"I love you so fucking much Osamu. So much that I can't sleep at nights because my mind always comes up against a stumbling block; and that block is always you. I love you so much that I applied at your job, only to be able to see you everyday. I love- you- so much- that- fuck-"
Wet, hot pussies slamming on each other, you lost control of your words, tightening your grip on her as you speeded up. She pushes up into you, to feel your clit rub on hers. You let lust overcome you, giving in to the euphoria gifted by her body. You both whined and ground on each other, helping your orgasm clear its way out. She threw her head back and moaned louder than before, shivering as she desperately kept rubbing herself on you.
It. Just. Felt. Too. Good.
"Oh fuck. I'm gonna-"
"Me too-"
"Come for me. Come for me pretty girl. Let me- Ah- Hear that pretty voice of yours again"
You felt closer each time you slammed your juicy pussy on hers, and you still couldn't get enough"
"Harder! Harder! Fuck!" She cries out again, body quivering as her orgasm also drew closer.
Close, closer, almost there, and finally.
When she was about to scream again, you crushed her lips with yours, moaning as loud as her, but in her mouth. Your mixed groan sounded so hot, but the hotter thing was your cum decorating each other's pussy. The kiss lasted for almost a minute, before you crashed next to her, gasping for breath.
"You can still lend my dress" You said between your pants.
"I told you idiot, there's no date"
"There's a date" You tilted your head toward her and smiled. "A date with me"
Dazai giggled as she kissed your cheek. "So you're finally asking me out?"
"I am. If I keep dragging my feet others will steal you away from me before I can even realize. Wear that dress for me Love, and maybe we'll end up here at my house, in the middle of the night, again"

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Dazai thirst you say... what about beast Dazai tying you up with his scarf? I picture it too be after he told you too sit still and you either just couldn't or you just didn't want too, either way he'd get tired of it
Ahh, I love this, because he fucking would. Like, he's already annoyed with all the paperwork he has too do and he just wants too be done so he can go home with you, and you keep fucking moving on his lap, and he knows what you're doing when you try too hide that sly little grin, because you're not very good at it, he can hear your quiet little giggles, you're not slick. Although Dazai can be a very patient man, he's slowly but surely losing his already thin patience with you, when you continuously grind your ass back against his cock, and he's not buying your little, "sorry 'samu..." because he know knows you're not sorry, because if you were, you'd stop moving against him like a bitch in heat. Does he not give you enough attention? Because he knows that'd be a lie, you're just being greedy. So, he doesn't wanna hear shit when he takes off his scarf and ties it around your wrists, behind your back, but, he knows that's not gonna stop your hips from moving against his cock. So, he leaves you bent over his desk, your wrists still tied. Your ass in the air while he leaves your skirt flipped up, the little black thong he had you wear covers little to nothing. Because if you're gonna be in his office, pissing him off, at least give him a pretty view while you're at it.
I can't get the thought of Dazai fucking y/n after she went on a whole tangent about how pretty Chuuya is, so Dazai decides that ok, I've had enough. So, he decides too fuck you as he face times Chuuya and makes you tell him how pretty you think he is... oh what? You can't talk... but Chuuya was all you were yapping about earlier.. so go on, tell him.
AHHHH!!!! YES!!! This is canon, because Chuuya is so fucking pretty and obviously anyone with eyes can see that, so when Dazai finds you spaced out at your desk, your head off in space, he's intrigued, but obviously Dazai has too be an asshole about it, so he decides too scare you and you let out a cute little squeal from fright, it has him laughing his ass off, but he's still so interested as too why you're spaced out, so he asks and when you tell him, Dazai, that the short guy with the hat is just oh so pretty, Dazais soft little grin drops as his lips curl in a scowl, because of course he knows who you're talking about. Chuuya Nakahara, and you're nodding, "yeah, yeah him, he's so pretty." And Dazai just scoffs at you, you think that slug is pretty? Are you blind love? He can take you too get your eyes checked if he needs too, but you're not backing down and now Dazai's annoyed and he continues too sulk as the two of you get home. You're still talking about Chuuya as if he's some model and it's irking him, you think he's so pretty, huh? Ok, how about you tell him, and you try too but you're all shy as Dazai holds the phone in front of your face, Chuuya watching you through the camera as tears drip down your cheeks from Dazai fucking into your leaking cunt and there's choked up sobs leaving your lips as Dazai makes you hold the phone, his free hand moving down too play with your clit as he snarks out little taunts in your ear. Come on pretty girl, tell Chuuya how pretty you think he is... oh you can't, why not? That's right because you're being fucked.. and by who? Whos cock has you crying like this?... That's right Dazais cock has you crying and whining, not Chuuyas.
i cant stop thinking about dazai with an experienced s/9 where dazai shows all the fun new kinks for his s/o to discover (cough cough corruption kink) 🌸
He's just... a silly adventurous guy, ya know? He has absolutely no ill intentions when he tells you all about the kinks and fetishes there are, claiming he just wants too help you learn, there's no ill will in him baby... he's a detective, he helps people, you can trust him, ya know that right..?... good. So why do you look so scared, it's just handcuffs... no baby, you're not being arrested, they're just so you don't move or try and push him away from how good he's about too make you feel, that's all.