notes: consensual drug use, threesome, spit roasting, bottom!dazai slight bondage, aftercare.

you pressed your lips against dazai's, his shuddering sigh music to your ears. a sweet hum escaped from yours as he rolled his hips against your knee, desperate for any friction. the scene made the man behind you let out a low, rumbling chuckle, his arms snaked around your waist.

"my, the little mouse seems to be enjoying himself," fyodor purred against your ear as you parted your lips from dazai, making him whine in protest. you squeezed his mouth open with your index finger and thumb on his cheeks. you rolled your knee against his groin.

"oh, is my darling getting impatient?" you cooed, kissing his lips again. you tilted your hips back and up against your partner's behind you, feeling his half-erection against the meat of your ass.

"[name]—[name], fyodor-fyo, pl-please," to try and seem more desperate, he rocked his hips up to your knee, wringing his wrists against their red silk binds. "m-more-please, i-please," his voice was strained with desperation as tears rolled  down his blushing cheeks.

you tilted your head, shuddering at the sweet friction of fyodor's lips rumbling with a deep, low chuckle against your pulse. "i think our little mouse is enjoying our gift for him, don't you?"

you kissed dazai's chin as he threw his head back with a whiny groan. "are you okay, baby?" you asked, muttering the words softly into your lover's jaw. your fingers gently fiddled with the zipper of the trousers.

the words barely registered in dazai's fuzzy brain, but the concern in your sweet whisper was enough to clue him in. he looked up at you with his pupils dilated, and tears in his eyes. he nodded frantically. "please, please i just wanna cum-"

"osamu," you purred, a slight warning in your words.

"yes, i'm fine, so please—" dazai was cut of with a sharp gasp as you wrapped your cold fingers against his hot erection. you slowly pumped your and his lewd mewls echoed in the room.

fyodor moved away from behind you, leaning down to kiss dazai's bandaged neck, biting down gently. "i told you he'd enjoy it," fyodor mumbled, watching the man beneath him shudder as he trailed a slender finger up his neck. he pulled dazai's head back with a sharp tug of his hair, lazily rubbing his clothed crotch against his half-opened mouth. "he loves the gift, don't you, my little mouse?" he pushed his hips up against dazai's lips as you pulled his down, kissing the tip.

he cried and shuddered softly, his hips jolting with every sweet ministration of your tongue. his sobs and moans were muffled by fyodor's own girth. he rocked his hips lazily against dazai's lips, watching the slight bulge in his throat. tears spilled down dazai's cheeks with every thrust as his eyes rolled back. you hummed, feeling precum rolled down your throat. the vibrations made him cry out as he came suddenly. you chuckled, kissing his tip again.

you looked down at him, humming as you pulled dazai's lips off fyodor. he glared at you as you laughed. you shifted so you hovered above him, rolling your core above his mouth. he lolled his tongue out invitingly as you felt his tongue against your core. "my darling, don't you think you're enjoying him too much?" you let out a breathy chuckle.

"you're talking too much." you pressed your lips against his, as he pushed dazai's legs up, kissing his ankle and pressing his tip against  dazai's puckered entrance. the man below you let out a sharp gasp and a salacious moan as fyodor continued to thrust into him. you hummed, rolling your hip against his mouth. dazai's tongue worked fervently against you as you chuckled, wrapping your arms around fyodor's neck. "is the little mouse treating you well?"

fyodor hummed, thrusting harder to punctuate his words, "absolutely exquisite."

dazai cried, cum spilling down his stomach with every thrust. you stroked his cock, humming as he came with a sharp gasp and cry. "my, you really are enjoying yourself."

"you're enjoying yourself a lot, too, kitten." you shuddered at fyodor's nickname. he kissed your jaw, holding your hips to guide your ministrations on dazai's mouth.  fyodor let out a low groan as he came and dazai's cock jumped. you shortly came after as his eyes rolled back. he let out a low moan before you pulled off, giggling softly.

"our darling passed out." you kissed dazai's forehead. dazai blinked awake and hummed as you peppered his face with kisses. "are you okay, my love?"

"mhm, we should do that more..." he mumbled.

"do you want a bath, osamu, or a massage?" you asked, making your way to the dresser to get the massage oils.

dazai simply pouted, making grabby hands. "i want cuddles." you giggled, making your way back over. you bundled his figure in blankets, peppering his face with kisses while your fingers gently soothed the red marks on his wrists.

"my baby did well, didn't he, fyodor?" you cooed, as fyodor hummed, grabbing a wet towel to wipe dazai down.

"very well, my dear."

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