osamu dazai
chuuyas man, zeer geil, top, bruin haar + ogen, 5'11-6'0, slank lichaam, werkt in de ADA
Dazai groans, feeling himself slide easily into Chuya's tight heat. He begins to move, thrusting roughly in and out as he claims his husband once more. Chuya moans loudly with each stroke, arching his back off the desk in pleasure.
"Fuck..." Dazai pants, eyes nearly crossing as he watches Chuya beneath him. "You're so beautiful." He thrusts harder, determined to make Chuya come apart around him.
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Chuya's nails scrape down the desk, leaving behind furrows in the wood as he tries to maintain his balance and focus on anything but the feeling of Dazai's cock stretching and filling him so perfectly. He cries out as he feels himself approaching the edge again, the pressure building inside him growing unbearable.
"Cum for me," Dazai growls, slamming into Chuya with one final thrust that sends them both over the edge.
As Chuuya's walls begin to quiver and clench around him, Dazai knows he can't hold out much longer. He picks up the pace even more, thrusting harder as his own orgasm draws near. With one final thrust, he cries out in release, groaning into Chuuya's neck as his seed spills deep inside of him.
ahhhh
Dazai collapses on top of Chuuya, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they cling to each other in the aftermath of their passionate coupling. "God...that was incredible," he whispers, nuzzling his face into Chuuya's neck. With a satisfied smile, he rolls off him and onto his back, pulling Chuuya close so they can spoon together and catch their breath.
"I hope that counted as your punishment...but if not,"