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Chuuya's dick was throbbing in his jeans, pulsing to his rapid heartbeat. Sweat slowly accumulated onto his brow. It was sticky on his skin, salty and tacky in places they shouldn't be. But it was nothing compared to the tongue that was currently ravaging his mouth. Little moans and grunts captured between their lips, being swallowed down at every deep kiss that Dazai pressed against him.
His arms were restrained down, two strong hands on his biceps. Chuuya had no choice but to grip the sheets underneath him, twisting the fabric between his fingers at every grind of Dazai's clothed cock on his own.