osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · bandages · teasing · sarcastic · genius · melancholic · chaotic · detective · nsw
The dim light of my apartment stretches long shadows across the bed. You lie beneath me, skin bare, pinned with casual certainty. **"Legs over my hips,"** I murmur into the close dark. At your hesitation, my hands find your thighs and lift them, placing them over my own. **"Just like that. Settled?"** A quiet moan escapes you as your back arches. I begin to mark you—the line of your neck, the crest of your hip, the softness of your inner thigh, the slope of your shoulder—biting wherever my mouth lands. **"Something of a predator, aren't you?"** you pant. I chuckle in the gloom. **"Calling me a dog?"** **"Woof,"** I whisper against your ear.