[It's a good thing that Atsushi's arms are occupied with holding Chuuya up, or else he would shove at Dazai for that. Even if he kind of liked that, he's not a thing to be claimed!!!
And then Chuuya does it too, and now he has two bite marks on his neck. His head thunks back against Dazai's chest as he lets out a hiss of a breath. They're both lucky he kind of liked that, he'll only be slightly passive-aggressive now.
To answer Chuuya's question, Atsushi nods once and licks his dry lips. Give him a moment, he's working up the courage to say something.]
(if dazai was shoved, he'd demand for chuuya to be shoved, too. equal rights, atsushi.
he knows atsushi, though. dazai would know if this was something he wasn't completely disapproving of, he'd let both know. the boy isn't scared to tell akutagawa off, imagine both of these idiots in a dick-measuring olympics.
from dazai's lips, a noise comes out in disapproval, a screech--
long fingers take atsushi's chin to tilt his head back, so he can steal a kiss first. hehe, die, chuuya.)
[Oh, Atsushi has no idea what he's choosing to unleash with that sentence. He's certainly causing problems on purpose, and it's as endearing as it is attractive.
Chuuya fully intends to drag him into a teasing, lingering kiss, to thoroughly make the younger man melt.
At least, until Dazai decides to steal a kiss first. The barb about not delivering seems to only rile Chuuya up, and one gloved hand is fisting in Atsushi's collar now, dragging him back down to Chuuya so the man can catch his lips in a heated, devouring kiss. All lips and teeth, and he nips at Atsushi's bottom lip before soothing his tongue over it, seeking entrance.
Atsushi is going to get ravished within an inch of his life here, sorry about them.]
[Well maybe he wants them to get into a dick-measuring contest, specifically one where he benefits from it. Ever thought of that? Atsushi is virginal, but he can guess what his button-pressing is going to get at. He's half-curious to see if they'll try to outdo each other or if they'll try to keep each other away. And, well, you know what they say about cats and curiosity.
Dazai gets there first, and Atsushi presses back against those lips as they share a kiss. But soon he's tugged away and kissing Chuuya instead, and boy the tongue sure is a surprise. He lets out a gasp, which parts his lips and lets Chuuya's tongue in.
He had been planning to egg them on more, but his mind goes blank as he has the breath kissed out of him. His fingers curl into Chuuya's clothes, holding on tight, but he's glad Dazai is still holding him up. He would have fallen right over otherwise.
Eventually they do have to part for air, and Atsushi is stunned. Goddamn. He should have expected that they would both be good at this, but knowing and experiencing are two different things.]
(at least dazai won't give atsushi neck pain from having to lean down, have any of them considered, or has dazai considered that looking up and tiptoeing is equally achey? he's glaring daggers as the kiss happens right in front of him. atsushi might be inexperient, but he isn't stupid, this is unquestionably highly beneficial, and to dazai-- well, he figures that, at least, it will give atsushi a valuable learning experience on what he likes - after all, they can't keep him to themselves, can they now?
and what is he if not his senior, his mentor! the voice in his head that apparently has been guiding the other while dazai's been locked away?
that's an additional reason to squint his eyes at chuuya when the kiss is over, letting go of atsushi only to use his more authoritarian voice.)
[Chuuya is grinning when he finally pulls away from Atsushi with a parting suck to his bottom lip for good measure, basking in the sight of his stunned expression for a lovely moment. He'd told Atsushi before that people would find how reactive he was attractive, and when he'd hinted that he himself was among that number he hadn't been kidding.
Of course, Dazai isn't going to leave it at that, the man is not nearly that generous. But for once, Chuuya finds he agrees with him: They should take this somewhere more comfortable.
When Dazai pulls away Chuuya presses in closer. Before Atsushi can even think about pulling away from him, he'll find strong arms curling around and beneath him, lifting him up by his waist and thighs to carry him over to the bed.
Yes, Chuuya is shorter than him. No, it won't stop him from having fun. If he grabs a bit of ass in the process, don't judge him.]
[Atsushi swallows hard, tries to steady his racing heart, and then he nods. He hadn't come to Dazai's place tonight intending on going to bed with him- or Chuuya, for that matter- but he's choosing to go along with this regardless. Dazai had been right: if Atsushi didn't want to do something, he would be vocal about it or remove himself from the situation. Atsushi staying put means he does want it, even if he gets embarrassed easily or has no idea how to keep going from this point.
He's about to say something when Chuuya scoops him up and grabbing his ass though. Atsushi's arms swing wildly for a few moments in an attempt to steady himself, before ultimately he places his hands on Chuuya's shoulders for balance.]
I-I can walk you know!
[Not that being manhandled doesn't excite him. In fact, Chuuya can probably feel just how excited he's gotten over all of this.]
(there are several options of what to do when the scene unfolds before his eyes. he's not at all surprised that chuuya simply took atsushi with him, a display of that strength he relies upon - and one that dazai, unfortunately, pales in comparison. it will, however, burn in his mind just how tiny chuuya looked, simply for his own enjoyment of the fact. he won't complain for the moment, there are more important things to care about and tend to, like the very riled-up weretiger that now lays on his bed with his most despised person next to him.
steps carry him towards the two others, and while he has been with chuuya more than once by now, he's very much into keeping the appearance of otherwise, so his attention goes to press lips against atsushi's cheek. one use of double black 'simply knowing' that he had never thought about was the bedroom, so the look he gives to chuuya simply asks 'be nice to him, okay?'.
some of us know some other of us like it way too rough.)
[Oh, Chuuya can certainly feel how excited he's gotten, and if possible, that grin on his lips gets a little more smug, a little bit wicked. The height difference is a little too much to kiss Atsushi like this, but once he's laying them both out on the bed, Chuuya fully intends to go in for another kiss.
Dazai's look gets a huff out of him, a flat gaze that conveys simply 'what do you think I am, a barbarian?'. It's quickly followed by a quick kiss for Atsushi, a barely there brush of lips intended to tease, one gloved hand idly stroking a leg.]
[This is probably the part where Atsushi should admit he's never really touched himself before, much less been touched by other people. But he's quickly finding out that he really likes all of this physical contact, and after a kiss that's way too brief Atsushi licks his lips before responding to Chuuya.]
Keep your hands on me? Both of you. And, um, the kisses are nice too.
[He knows the basic process of sex at least, so he can give more of an answer too.]
Whichever way you want to is fine too. Since there's three of us, I guess both ways is fine too? I'm...kind of big, if you like that.
[Chuuya probably felt it already, but even when he's fully human Atsushi is packing. And yeah, he means he'll be the middle of a sandwich there if Dazai and Chuuya want that.]
(dazai's been with chuuya in this place - more than once. that bond they have, the way their minds intertwine, repel, and fuse might mean literal heaven for the boy beneath them. perhaps it raises his standard way too much - but is that even bad?
chuuya can have lips, dazai's kissed them, and this is a competition whether atsushi likes it or not, specially when it was him who brought both into the mindset. his own lips go to neck, a little laugh at the words, because...)
[Frankly, Atsushi deserved to have better standards than the both of them: Neither Chuuya or Dazai were exactly ideal men. At the very least, mind-blowing sex was a good standard to have.
And Atsushi will quickly discover that Chuuya is rather on the tactile side: He enjoys idly running his hands over Atsushi, his chest, his thighs, allowing Dazai to support Atsushi while he goes in for another kiss, this one lingering. There's a quiet hum of approval caught between them as he lets fingers trail over the rather obvious tent in Atsushi's pants, not nearly enough pressure to be satisfying, but enough to tempt.] Impressive.
[And it is, frankly. He hadn't let his gaze linger much in the showers, but for a skinny guy like Atsushi-- dang. He raises his gaze just slightly to shoot Dazai a raised eyebrow, a question with an obvious answer. He knows Dazai is freakishly good at sucking dick.] Dazai's a control freak and I'm flexible, though I can't deny I like taking the lead and spoiling my bed partners. [Said as he runs a hand along Atsushi's inner thigh.] We can show you the ropes regardless, so don't be afraid to ask for what you're most comfortable with.
[Even with clothes on, each touch lights a fire on his skin. It's starting to get uncomfortable, but he doesn't dare move to pull anything off. He's stuck here, fingers digging into whatever he can grab, thinking that if he moves he'll break the spell that's come over them. Never in his life did he think he would get to sleep with one person; two is beyond anything he could have imagined.
The touches and kisses are enough to work Atsushi up but not enough to be satisfying, and he groans as Chuuya's hands trail downwards. It's a little embarrassing how his legs spread open a bit in response to the light touches, but he's turning his face to the side so Dazai has more skin to kiss so maybe he can hide how flushed his face is.]
(his eyes roll at the comment, a hand becoming a puppet to mock the rest of what he was saying - control freak?! he's right, but he doesn't have to say it? ah, to be mature. it is, however, very easy to understand that look chuuya gives him, even while dazai was particularly busy with kissing, nibbling and feeling skin against his lips.
atsushi looks cute, to be honest. the groans, the way his body is reacting too positively to them, and the flush is not very well-hidden after dazai's head lifts to press a kiss to his cheek. it's temporary, a distraction as he pulls the shirt up and out, to kiss downwards.)
[Chuuya rolls his eyes at Dazai sassing back at him, but the man gets the message it seems and that's more than enough. His focus is on Atsushi right now, because the younger man looks absolutely delicious like this. All flushed, so responsive... perfect.]
Good, good. Just tell us if we do anything you don't like, okay? I like it when my partners are having fun.
[And while Dazai works his way downward, Chuuya proceeds to drag Atsushi into another kiss, his own hand seeking out the hem of his pants, working them open with an almost lazy slowness as his lips work to take Atsushi apart with kisses alone.] How about one of us sucks you off and the other fucks you? Would you like that?
[It's good that Chuuya gives him that reminder, because as hands start to wander and pull at clothes Atsushi suddenly remembers something. He abruptly reaches out for both of their hands to get their attention.
W-wait, um- I have scars. Please don't make a big deal of them?
[He's sure Dazai could have guessed this by now, but he's still saying this for Chuuya's benefit. He would be surprised if both of them didn't have scars, given their port mafia history, so maybe they'll get it. He's okay-ish with them being shown, but if either of them stop to stare or gasp at them he'll be taken right out of all of this.
Once he's said his piece though, he'll nod at Chuuya and then let go of their hands. Then he accepts that kiss and is surprised by how slow and thorough it is. Damn. Every time he gets kissed somehow he gets his socks knocked off.
He's breathless and panting by the time Chuuya asks that second question, but he nods at that one too.]
(neither of them would bat an eye towards scars. perhaps chuuya would treat them with more care, but dazai himself would move past them. his body is marked in too many ways, both done by himself and in battlefields and schemes, hidden from anyone's eyes by the bandages that bring him some relief. he would be too much of a hypocrite if he were to pay them any mind when he doesn't even allow his own to be seen.
the hand that stops him gets a trip towards dazai's lips in a kiss - it's all the confirmation he thinks is necessary before he allows it to be taken away.
it's fine if he doesn't come this time around, one of them will most definitely make it up to him one way or another, so dazai easily complies. for someone who seems incapable of shutting up on a daily basis, this is a much quieter look on him - solely because he's focused, busy as his lips move downwards. a hand undoes the pants, before his eyes fall on atsushi - it's asking permission, because there's really no going back from this.
a certain silver tongue works wonders, in more ways than one.)
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Date: 2024-01-13 01:29 am (UTC)And then Chuuya does it too, and now he has two bite marks on his neck. His head thunks back against Dazai's chest as he lets out a hiss of a breath. They're both lucky he kind of liked that, he'll only be slightly passive-aggressive now.
To answer Chuuya's question, Atsushi nods once and licks his dry lips. Give him a moment, he's working up the courage to say something.]
Think you're better than him?
[There he goes, causing problems on purpose.]
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Date: 2024-01-13 01:36 am (UTC)he knows atsushi, though. dazai would know if this was something he wasn't completely disapproving of, he'd let both know. the boy isn't scared to tell akutagawa off, imagine both of these idiots in a dick-measuring olympics.
from dazai's lips, a noise comes out in disapproval, a screech--
long fingers take atsushi's chin to tilt his head back, so he can steal a kiss first. hehe, die, chuuya.)
He always does, and he doesn't deliver!
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Date: 2024-01-13 01:50 am (UTC)Chuuya fully intends to drag him into a teasing, lingering kiss, to thoroughly make the younger man melt.
At least, until Dazai decides to steal a kiss first. The barb about not delivering seems to only rile Chuuya up, and one gloved hand is fisting in Atsushi's collar now, dragging him back down to Chuuya so the man can catch his lips in a heated, devouring kiss. All lips and teeth, and he nips at Atsushi's bottom lip before soothing his tongue over it, seeking entrance.
Atsushi is going to get ravished within an inch of his life here, sorry about them.]
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Date: 2024-01-13 02:04 am (UTC)Dazai gets there first, and Atsushi presses back against those lips as they share a kiss. But soon he's tugged away and kissing Chuuya instead, and boy the tongue sure is a surprise. He lets out a gasp, which parts his lips and lets Chuuya's tongue in.
He had been planning to egg them on more, but his mind goes blank as he has the breath kissed out of him. His fingers curl into Chuuya's clothes, holding on tight, but he's glad Dazai is still holding him up. He would have fallen right over otherwise.
Eventually they do have to part for air, and Atsushi is stunned. Goddamn. He should have expected that they would both be good at this, but knowing and experiencing are two different things.]
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Date: 2024-01-13 02:49 am (UTC)and what is he if not his senior, his mentor! the voice in his head that apparently has been guiding the other while dazai's been locked away?
that's an additional reason to squint his eyes at chuuya when the kiss is over, letting go of atsushi only to use his more authoritarian voice.)
Atsushi-- bed, now.
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Date: 2024-01-13 03:38 am (UTC)Of course, Dazai isn't going to leave it at that, the man is not nearly that generous. But for once, Chuuya finds he agrees with him: They should take this somewhere more comfortable.
When Dazai pulls away Chuuya presses in closer. Before Atsushi can even think about pulling away from him, he'll find strong arms curling around and beneath him, lifting him up by his waist and thighs to carry him over to the bed.
Yes, Chuuya is shorter than him. No, it won't stop him from having fun. If he grabs a bit of ass in the process, don't judge him.]
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Date: 2024-01-13 04:04 am (UTC)He's about to say something when Chuuya scoops him up and grabbing his ass though. Atsushi's arms swing wildly for a few moments in an attempt to steady himself, before ultimately he places his hands on Chuuya's shoulders for balance.]
I-I can walk you know!
[Not that being manhandled doesn't excite him. In fact, Chuuya can probably feel just how excited he's gotten over all of this.]
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Date: 2024-01-13 04:14 am (UTC)steps carry him towards the two others, and while he has been with chuuya more than once by now, he's very much into keeping the appearance of otherwise, so his attention goes to press lips against atsushi's cheek. one use of double black 'simply knowing' that he had never thought about was the bedroom, so the look he gives to chuuya simply asks 'be nice to him, okay?'.
some of us know some other of us like it way too rough.)
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Date: 2024-01-18 09:50 am (UTC)Dazai's look gets a huff out of him, a flat gaze that conveys simply 'what do you think I am, a barbarian?'. It's quickly followed by a quick kiss for Atsushi, a barely there brush of lips intended to tease, one gloved hand idly stroking a leg.]
So how do you want this, Atsushi?
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Date: 2024-01-18 12:52 pm (UTC)Keep your hands on me? Both of you. And, um, the kisses are nice too.
[He knows the basic process of sex at least, so he can give more of an answer too.]
Whichever way you want to is fine too. Since there's three of us, I guess both ways is fine too? I'm...kind of big, if you like that.
[Chuuya probably felt it already, but even when he's fully human Atsushi is packing. And yeah, he means he'll be the middle of a sandwich there if Dazai and Chuuya want that.]
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Date: 2024-01-19 01:11 am (UTC)chuuya can have lips, dazai's kissed them, and this is a competition whether atsushi likes it or not, specially when it was him who brought both into the mindset. his own lips go to neck, a little laugh at the words, because...)
Oh, Chuuya bottoms, I don't.
(too vulnerable, too much for him.)
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Date: 2024-01-19 05:43 am (UTC)And Atsushi will quickly discover that Chuuya is rather on the tactile side: He enjoys idly running his hands over Atsushi, his chest, his thighs, allowing Dazai to support Atsushi while he goes in for another kiss, this one lingering. There's a quiet hum of approval caught between them as he lets fingers trail over the rather obvious tent in Atsushi's pants, not nearly enough pressure to be satisfying, but enough to tempt.] Impressive.
[And it is, frankly. He hadn't let his gaze linger much in the showers, but for a skinny guy like Atsushi-- dang. He raises his gaze just slightly to shoot Dazai a raised eyebrow, a question with an obvious answer. He knows Dazai is freakishly good at sucking dick.] Dazai's a control freak and I'm flexible, though I can't deny I like taking the lead and spoiling my bed partners. [Said as he runs a hand along Atsushi's inner thigh.] We can show you the ropes regardless, so don't be afraid to ask for what you're most comfortable with.
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Date: 2024-01-19 12:47 pm (UTC)The touches and kisses are enough to work Atsushi up but not enough to be satisfying, and he groans as Chuuya's hands trail downwards. It's a little embarrassing how his legs spread open a bit in response to the light touches, but he's turning his face to the side so Dazai has more skin to kiss so maybe he can hide how flushed his face is.]
I would...like that. I trust you two to show me.
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Date: 2024-01-20 06:02 pm (UTC)atsushi looks cute, to be honest. the groans, the way his body is reacting too positively to them, and the flush is not very well-hidden after dazai's head lifts to press a kiss to his cheek. it's temporary, a distraction as he pulls the shirt up and out, to kiss downwards.)
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Date: 2024-01-28 03:34 am (UTC)Good, good. Just tell us if we do anything you don't like, okay? I like it when my partners are having fun.
[And while Dazai works his way downward, Chuuya proceeds to drag Atsushi into another kiss, his own hand seeking out the hem of his pants, working them open with an almost lazy slowness as his lips work to take Atsushi apart with kisses alone.] How about one of us sucks you off and the other fucks you? Would you like that?
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Date: 2024-01-28 05:39 am (UTC)W-wait, um- I have scars. Please don't make a big deal of them?
[He's sure Dazai could have guessed this by now, but he's still saying this for Chuuya's benefit. He would be surprised if both of them didn't have scars, given their port mafia history, so maybe they'll get it. He's okay-ish with them being shown, but if either of them stop to stare or gasp at them he'll be taken right out of all of this.
Once he's said his piece though, he'll nod at Chuuya and then let go of their hands. Then he accepts that kiss and is surprised by how slow and thorough it is. Damn. Every time he gets kissed somehow he gets his socks knocked off.
He's breathless and panting by the time Chuuya asks that second question, but he nods at that one too.]
Y-yeah. If that's okay?
[He glances back to Dazai for confirmation.]
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Date: 2024-02-01 01:45 am (UTC)the hand that stops him gets a trip towards dazai's lips in a kiss - it's all the confirmation he thinks is necessary before he allows it to be taken away.
it's fine if he doesn't come this time around, one of them will most definitely make it up to him one way or another, so dazai easily complies. for someone who seems incapable of shutting up on a daily basis, this is a much quieter look on him - solely because he's focused, busy as his lips move downwards. a hand undoes the pants, before his eyes fall on atsushi - it's asking permission, because there's really no going back from this.
a certain silver tongue works wonders, in more ways than one.)