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Chuuya lets him, he lets the detective use his body as he pleases with no regard to himself. He clenches, moans and pushes back against the man’s warm body, tries his best to please him and it works. There’s no tension between the two of them anymore, no hatred when the detective looks at him.
Because Dazai finally has a use for him, the gravity user is just a nice warm hole to fuck.
Dazai doesn’t know, he’s unaware of how far Chuuya’s gone, falling for the detective despite the manipulation and lies that the man feeds him.
The detective can’t know, shouldn’t know by any means. He’s never told anyone about the depth of their relationship and Dazai appears to do the same, keeping him unknown as if he’s some secret to be ashamed about.
Chuuya wishes for more than this as he gazed straight into the man’s eyes, searching for any ounce of affection and finds nothing. Brown eyes full blown in lust, thrusting against his body and he groans against the detective, desperate for it to be over.
He loves Dazai.
But Dazai doesn’t love him, and this fact finally starts to sink in after being used as his personal fucktoy so many times.
The detective finishes, not bothering to make sure that Chuuya had done the same as he slides out of the redhead, watching as his semen began dripping out of the other man’s hole.
“Beautiful arent you?”