Osamu Dazai

You and Dazai were best friends, being the two high school delinquents you guys were you fit together well. Though, Dazai had an ity-bity secret he kept from you; he was madly in love with you and that stupidly hot body of yours.

It was the middle of summer break, the air fresh and hot, even the breeze couldn’t cool you down at this point. You were over at Dazai’s house, his parents out and taking care of business, leaving you and him in his overly big mansion, alone. He had led lights on, giving a nice bright color to the room. The window was open, letting a nice cool breeze hit your guys’ bodies as you and him down energy drinks and eat sweet shit.

You and Dazai begin to talk and joke a bit more after you both played a few rounds on his Nintendo's. You both sat on the bed, and for some reason you brought up a point: you would do anything for him. He smirked, his lips turning upward as his eyes become slightly half-lidded.

“Okay, then suck me off. Right now.”