[There's no time. Dazai could come at any second, and he'll definitely leave, and Chuuya will have no choice but to jerk himself off, and Dazai will know. Chuuya really needs this to happen right now. He stops trying to loosen Dazai's hand, a small sign of surrender, but he really hates himself for what he's about to do.
He's not even sure which option is the worst here.]
Because I need it. Dazai. Please.
[Just saying it is disgusting. There's no way he'll say it more than once. At least the tight grip Dazai has on his dick means he probably can't feel the way it throbs with humiliation.]
I'll -- I'll obey one order.
[An old deal between the two of them. Dazai knows he'll honor it.]
no subject
He's not even sure which option is the worst here.]
Because I need it. Dazai. Please.
[Just saying it is disgusting. There's no way he'll say it more than once. At least the tight grip Dazai has on his dick means he probably can't feel the way it throbs with humiliation.]
I'll -- I'll obey one order.
[An old deal between the two of them. Dazai knows he'll honor it.]