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Dazai is a sex worker, not a typical one, he didnt work in the streets and was paranoid about cops being customers, instead he took a safer route, working as a whore on the phone, the pay was good and he didnt have to worry about being caught.
He never imagined this life for him, being the youngest of a large family had him often ignored but plenty of money. He was expected to work at whatever place his family had ties to and sit there, like a good dutiful son like his mother would say.
He hated that life and even the thought of it, stuck behind a desk doing anything to simulate his brain so that he wouldn't die of boredom, it was why he was now doing sex work, he was depressed and his future was weighing on him, as a 19yo his parents thought of him to go college and that's where he was, right after that he was straight to a job that had him melting his brain.
Taking advantage now he sold his allure to strangers while pocketing the hefty allowance his parents gave him every week, this is how he'd run away and never be stuck in that prediction.
Though there was good to the work.
Like chuuya.
He knew chuuya was shorter then him, and that he had a copper shade of red, and had heterochromia, and that chuuya liked rock music and wine but red the most because white tasted sweeter and less stronger then red, he knew chuuya worked in something illegal too with how secretive the man was, but he opened up rather quickly to dazai with made the man feeler special.
Fuck.
He really was in love with chuuya.
Chuuya had called again for another session, sometimes they texted or just called without the want of sex, dazai layed on his bed, head on his pillow and a lithe pale hand on his headboard to stabilise himself, next to him was his phone with chuuya on the other on speaker, saying dirty things as dazai knew he was stroking his cock, dazai playing with his cunt to chuuyas words.
He often wondered about actually having chuuyas cock in him and not just his fingers which did the job for him but never satisfy that itch in him that could only be soothed with chuuyas dick, they had only met a few times in real life when chuuya wasn't busy.
The phone besides him glowed chuuyas contact name, chuuyas voice coming from the speaker. His customer? Friend? Boyfriend? Was talking about what he would do if he was right there, describing every touch in detail making dazais cunt even wetter.
Dazai's fingers were busy, moving fast against his wet folds, the slick spreading to his tighs and the sound of chuuyas voice sent jolts of heat to his cunt, his hips rolling and chaising the pleasre and imagination of chuuyas cock.
"Your so loud tonight baby, i can hear your cunt squelching, like a little slut." Chuuyas voice said through the phone, dazai pouted at the word slut and knew chuuya was smiling in the other end. "You sound like you're having a hell of time without me." He added on, Dazai let out a shaky breath, his fingers pressing deeper into wet pussy as he answered back to his crush, "only because you're not here to finish the job and actually fuck me." His back arching when his fingers hit a particular spot.
The sound of chuuya's chuckle just got dazai even hornier, his fingers working overtime to the sound of chuuyas voice. "Don't be such a brat with me, when im in your area again i wont be speaking through a phone."
Dazai's grip tightened on the headboard, his knuckles turing white as he imagined chuuya fucking him with the mans calloused skilled hands that always manged to make him see stars. Just the thouht of it almost made him cum, he closed his eyes and began to imagine chuuyas hard precum leaking cock against his soaking wet pussy. The tension in dazai's body reachin its peak and his fingers started to move frantically with want.
As chuuya's voice continued to whisper dirty promises through the speaker dazais fingers hit his g spot and chaised it, his hips rolling with desparation, chuuyas every word feeling like the only thing anchoring dazai through his masturbation.
After a long moment chuuya answered, "dazai? Are you still there, tell me what your doing."
Dazais head hit against his soft pillow his throat exposed and bare and his grip on his headboard released, the hot cum leaking out of his abused puffy pussy as he replied with his voice raw "im cumming"
On the other end he could hear chuuyas keys jiggling as he answered "Good boy, im coming wait for me."