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Chuuya Nakahara felt his heart skip a beat as he saw Dazai Osamu walk towards him. The moon was high in the sky, casting a pale light over the city of Yokohama. The two men had agreed to meet in a secluded alley, away from the prying eyes of the public.
"What's this about, Dazai?" Chuuya asked, trying to hide the nervousness in his voice.
Dazai smiled, his eyes shining with mischief. "Just wanted to see you, Chuuya. Is that a crime?"
Chuuya couldn't help but smile back. Dazai had a way of making him feel at ease, even in the most dangerous of situations. He stepped closer to the other man, their bodies almost touching.
"I missed you," Chuuya whispered, his breath hot against Dazai's ear.
Dazai's arms wrapped around Chuuya's waist, pulling him even closer. Chuuya could feel the heat emanating from Dazai's body, the warmth spreading through his own.
"I missed you too," Dazai said, his lips brushing against Chuuya's cheek.
Chuuya closed his eyes, surrendering himself to the moment. His fingers tangled in Dazai's hair as they kissed, their lips meeting in a frenzy of passion.
Their tongues danced together, their bodies pressed against each other. Chuuya moaned as Dazai's hand slipped under his shirt, his fingers tracing patterns on Chuuya's skin.
The two men broke apart, gasping for breath. Dazai grinned, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"Wanna get out of here?" he asked, his hand still resting on Chuuya's waist.
Chuuya nodded, his heart racing with excitement. He took Dazai's hand, and together they ran out of the alley, their laughter echoing through the night.
As they disappeared into the darkness, Chuuya knew that he and Dazai had something special, something that couldn't be easily defined. But in that moment, all that mattered was the heat of their passion, the warmth of their bodies, and the love that they shared.