Breathless and soft moans echoed in the room as the rustling of sheets followed as the bed rocked. The room was dim as the curtains were drawn. There was still enough light for the males to see each other.

"C...Chuuya..." The brunette panted into the pillow his head was buried in to cover the lewd noises which were trying to come out. He swallowed all the noises back down his throat but he didn't know how much he could control anymore. 

"Yes, love?" The ginger replied, as he abruptly pulled the brunette closer by the firm grip of his hipbone. "Haven't you have enough already-ahn!" Chuuya sighed as he continued thrusting, "You know how long it took for you to trust me, after all that happened?" The ginger didn't want to be detailed on what had happened, knowing the brunette didn't like the topic. It was true, Chuuya kept his distance, only kisses here and there and never anything more. It took 3 months of sexual frustration before the brunette finally allowed it and asked, or should I say after Chuuya prompted him. 

The brunette cursed at the ginger out loud but he didn't look as convincing as he intended to be. His brown hair was all messed up and strands stuck to his forehead because of his sweat. His caramel eyes tired but filled with lust. To add up to that, he had an overly red face, matched with a slightly swollen lip from biting. Before Dazai could finish his sentence of cursings,  Chuuya brought him into another kiss. Their lips were moulded perfectly together, like jig saw puzzles. Chuuya licked his lips at the alluring sight below him. He pinned the younger with his small frame and cupped Dazai's chin, giving the brunette another passionate kiss before shoving his tongue into the other's mouth possessive. Dazai moaned in the kiss, his face flushing even more when he felt that sinful part of his partner's push in deeper.

The brunette gazed at the Ginger's ocean blue eyes and he met the ginger's glance as Chuuya removed the hand cupping Dazai's chin to intertwine their hands together. 

"You're perfect, Osamu..." Dazai shivered at the older whispering against his lips. The ginger absentmindedly used his slim fingers to caress the brunette's cheek.

Dazai gritted his teeth to swallow a moan wanting to come out of his mouth as the ginger licked the shell of his ear. "Ah!" A moan still slipped through his lips Chuuya thrusted into the brunette's sore hole. The brunette's whole body trembled and slumped into the bed, his initially clenched hand unclenched itself. That was until the ginger started thrusting in fast and hurried movements. Dazai's mind was whirling in pleasure and pain, not caring about keeping the koan's and other lied noises in anymore. After what felt like eternity, Chuuya emptied his load into the brunette once again. 

Dazai was so full that a he couldn't even think straight, his mind still lost in pleasure. The white essence leaking out of his hole and staining the he bed sheet. He glanced up to see the Ginger's breathing shallow and showed no sign of fatigue at all! Dazai wanted to make Chuuya a scratching pole if he had gone any further.

A faint smile lifted at Chuuya's lip. "How long have we known each other?"

The brunette chuckled as he managed a weak smirk, pulling Chuuya down and giving him a long kiss as he said, "Long enough to this..." he lied back down on the bed, panting slightly as air filled his lungs once again.

Taking a few minutes to enjoy the heat from the other, Chuuya slowly pulled out, hearing the brunette groan as the ginger severed their connection.

The brunette exhaled slightly before sighing, "You don't treat me like royalty at all!"

Chuuya eyes softened as he caressed Dazai's cheek gently. The brunette smiled, a small smile, "But I like it..." he gave another kiss to the ginger which Chuuya kissed back.