Corrupted Love - #Soukoku

Chapter 7 - Sapphire

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!

"So you're telling me that you and your old friend, no pardon me, you and your EX-BOYFRIEND went out drinking, and he got all crazy and started shooting black holes in the bar district and therefore, you can't make it here today, because said EX needs help?"

"To sum it up, yes."

"DAZAI YOU BETTER GET YOUR SUICIDAL ASS OVER HERE THIS INSTANT"

"I CAN'T. That's the problem Kunikiiiida-kun." 

"What do you mean you can't?!" 

"I really need to keep an eye on him, It's not an excuse this time I promise. Just give me a break, I can't let it happen and I will be back next week, please. Just ask Fukuzawa-senpai."

Kunikida-san sighed loudly "Fine." 

The line got quiet and these few minutes felt like hours. I'm sure that Fukuzawa-senpai will understand. He's all about saving those in need, and Chuuya is in need. 

"Okay, Fukuzawa-senpai agreed but it better be true Dazai-san," Kunikida finally said.

"It's true. Please take care of Atsushi-kun for me." 

"I will do that, now go and take care of your boy." 

"Thank you Kunikuda-kun, I owe you one." 

"You bet." 

I sighed. One thing is done now, now off to the other problem. 

"Dazai!" 

I rolled my eyes at Chuuya's outburst and put my phone on the counter. "Yes, miss?" 

"Wh-what?! Shut your mouth!" 

"Do you need me to sneak in and wash your back for you?" I chuckled. 

Silence. 

"Chuuya?" I made my way to the bathroom, softly knocking on the door. 

Silence. 

"Chuuya, are you okay?" 

"I- I'm fine," he said through gritted teeth. 

"I'm opening the door," I informed him as I entered the bathroom. He was sitting in the bathtub, gripping the edges tightly as he tried to hold back Arahabaki from taking control. His eyes had gone white as he looked at me. "Chuuya, it's me." I slowly walked up to him, falling to my knees as I put my hand over his. His eyes slowly returned to their natural form as no longer human took effect. He sunk underwater, blowing air into the filled tub, forming bubbles. 

"Don't go drowning yourself now Chuuya." I pulled the plug out, letting the water go down the drain. 

"Hey! I'm bathing." He straightened up. 

"Not anymore." 

He glared at me as he grabbed the showerhead, directing it at me. "And now you're all wet, fucker." 

"You little-" I grabbed it and directed it back at him, making him screech. "Now you gotta pay." I grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look at me. Yesterday's dread was still plastered into our minds, showcasing the fear in our eyes. I moved my hand towards his cheek as I leaned forward. He put his hand on mine, closing his eyes as our lips brushed. He put his fingers around my throat as I let my tongue slither inside his mouth. "Let me get undressed and then we can continue." 

The moment the last piece of clothing hit the floor I pressed my body against his, pinning him against the cold bathroom walls. Our lips meeting eagerly, our hands grabbing into each other's flesh, pulling us closer. I lifted him up, letting him wrap his legs around my waist as I entered him slowly. He looked me in the eyes as he bit my underlip. "Stop the soft sex Dazai, I'm not that fragile."

"Beware of what you ask me to do," I told him as I began thrusting into him making him tilt his head back in pleasure. His delicate fingers on my back. His moans filling the bathroom as I fucked him, his nails now drawing straight red lines along my back as the pleasure shot through his body, leaving his mind blank. 

"Dazai..." he moaned as he got closer to his limit. 

"Chuuya..." I answered breathlessly as I too was close to climaxing. He let out a loud moan as he came, my thrusts getting faster before stilling, coming inside of him. His nails only digging deeper into my flesh as he tried to catch his breath, leaning his head against the wall as I slowly lowered him, letting him stand on his own. 

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Looking at Chuuya who was now standing in front of the mirror, drying his hair in tiger-patterned pajamas I couldn't stop thinking about how much it amazes me how our bodies still know how to move after all those years we've spent without each other. When was the last time? We started seriously dating at 17 and shortly after I left the Port Mafia. Four years huh? We had things going on before becoming a "couple" so to say. Sneaking out in the dark, hiding in barns, hiding in each other's closets, or taking our time together on missions when we supposedly should've focused on our targets. However, it wasn't until the year we turned 18 that we stopped caring about people seeing us together. 

"I need to hide you from the Port Mafia this time."

"I don't think they want me back." He turned off the hair-dryer and put it back. 

"They'll want you back once they find out about you escaping from Poe's prison."

"Probably." I can't afford letting you go back to the Port Mafia. "Don't look at me like that."

"I was just fantasizing about how peaceful it would be if you returned."

"Don't act as if you won't be missing me jackass." 

I giggled at the familiar insults. 

"Or you can rejoin the Mafia," he continued. 

I smiled at the thought, wishing that everything really was this simple. "I can't," I whispered. 

"Mhm," I saw the understanding in his eyes as he recalled the whole incident that was the last straw. "Well, I'm not your toy and can't be entertaining you forever." He yawned as he curled up onto the bed next to me. I put my arms around him, spooning him.

"You're not my toy."

"Not your dog either." He put his hands over my arms, letting me hug him. 

"You're my sapphire." I felt him still next to me. 

"... Good night, Dazai." 

"Good night, Chuuya." I chuckled against his hair as he lowered his head in embarrassment.