【Taizhong】Misplacement

partB

B11

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he might have drunk too much.

But in fact, he felt that he didn't drink much, as if he had been chatting with Dazai all the time, talking about something he couldn't remember, did he only drink four or five glasses of wine?The beautiful liquid, which is the same color as red wine, has a completely different mellow taste and long aftertaste from red wine. It is not as spicy and choking as the spirits he drank before. Swallowing it is like swallowing a bright white knife.Take this wine in your mouth and roll it on the tip of your tongue, you can taste the sweet and sour fruity aroma of bayberry.

It's really delicious, and my little Mafia feels that with his own drinking capacity, he can drink eighty or ninety glasses anyway.

So when he propped up his hot eyelids and rolled his eyes blankly, he found that he had actually changed places, from the study to Dazai's bedroom. Just now he moved to the memory of this room.

So he hiccupped a little, opened his drunken eyes, and tilted his head—but he couldn't control it, and almost slammed himself into the soft quilt.

A hand stretched out from the side and grabbed him just in time.Osamu Dazai knelt on the bed, with an expression on his face that seemed to say "I've foreseen this situation since you saw that jar of wine", then he held a glass of water in one hand, and stretched out to embrace Chuya's. Holding two stomach-protecting pills in one hand, in this posture, while struggling to lift up the little bastard who had been sliding down and pressing down, he frowned slightly and babbled: "Get up!" ,Drink water——Chuya, if you fall asleep without taking sober medicine, and then turn your head and vomit on my bed in the middle of the night, you just wait and see if I don't fuck you until you can't get out of this apartment. "

He didn't drink much. Although he was slightly drunk, he was definitely sober compared to the person in front of him.The sentence pattern of saying "I'll fuck you until you can't get out of bed if you dare to vomit anywhere" is purely a habit for many years, and I can't even understand what I'm talking about because the young man in front of me is drunk—if I say it and The 28-year-old Zhongye has nothing changed, that is, every time Zhongye goes out to drink and returns home drunk, he still shakes and goes home drunk, and then starts doing things like heaven and earth, which has not improved a little after ten years.

Nakahara also heard his threatening words that belonged to adults. He didn't know whether the alcohol had paralyzed his brain or he didn't take it seriously at all. As if rebelling against him, he sank his body forcefully, broke free from Dazai's hand and slammed it into the mattress with all his strength, before burying his head in the quilt, he still didn't forget to quickly reach out and grab Dazai's arm together.

A drunk's self-control is about zero, and his strikes are neither light nor heavy, and his strength and speed are staggering.Osamu Dazai was caught off guard by him, staggered down and fell on the bed together, and the water glass in his hand was thrown out with a slap - the result needs to be viewed dialectically, fortunately, it was thrown on the bed, let alone shattered into slag, and there was no sound Unfortunately, half of the glass of water in it spilled on the bed with the parabolic motion without leaking, and the quilt spread there was unintentionally destroyed, and a large area was immediately wet, and the light blue velvet quilt became Navy blue.

Osamu Dazai stared at the cup silently for a few seconds, then sighed and turned around, looking at the little drunk who was still grinning heartlessly under his body, he didn't know why he was so happy there.Osamu Dazai moved to make it easier for him to move, and freed a hand to pinch Chuya's nose: "Still laughing, you are so happy that your ass is about to be lost...why is a slug laughing here? Weird, drunk Afterwards, isn’t it always your repertoire to find excuses to scold me?”

His fingertips were cool, and he pinched the tip of his nose, which was hot on his face, hot on his eyes, hot on his nose, and even hotter. Cooling down is very comfortable, so let him hold it without struggling, whispered in a low voice in a mysterious tone of "I want to share with you the high-definition video of Kajii getting drunk and climbing on the table to striptease and strip naked": "... …From today onwards, I will treat Dazai better.”

"???" The protagonist in the sharing secret looked puzzled, not knowing which word he had just touched Zhong Ye so suddenly, "Why should you be nicer to him?"

"He told me that we got together later, fell in love and had sex." The young man who was so drunk that he didn't know what he was talking about sighed, "Since he is willing to let me I've been pressed down like this, so I have no choice but to be nice to him, and if he comes to me to make trouble and seek death in the future, I will at most...at most fuck him until he can't get out of bed that day, forget it."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Osamu Dazai kept a smile on his face: "Okay, you are Nakahara Chuya."

It should be said that the partner is also a childish horse, and the two of them even childishly threaten each other exactly the same.Osamu Dazai was about to be annoyed by him, he pinched the finger on the tip of Chuya's nose twice more, and a light-colored finger mark suddenly appeared on Chuya's alcohol-stained nose.

"Who can't get out of bed?" He leaned over and pressed close to him, "Isn't that what I said just now? Turn around and use what I just said to deal with me, Chuya, you can't do it."

Nakahara was also being held down by Dazai, and he fixed his eyes on him after a few times of focusing, and blinked lightly.The distance between them was dangerous, and he finally seemed to be belatedly aware of what kind of development was going to happen.

"But I agree to be nice to me." After a few seconds of silence, Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, let go of his hand, opened the distance between the two of them again, turned over and sat up by himself, apparently without any real intention The meaning of continuing, "You'd better remember this sentence for ten years, and then I won't have to do housework, and I won't have to take turns preparing dinner... Oh, yes, and no dogs, stupid and big Su Mu, who can only compete for favor, is especially excluded."

Nakahara was also lying there, looking sideways at Osamu Dazai's slender back, he remembered that there were still a few shallow back muscles on that somewhat scruffy back, but they were all wrapped up in bandages now, Not easily seen.Nakahara was also thinking about it, quickly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Dazai Osamu - originally wanted to grab the hem of his jacket, but the person being dragged was shirtless, and he had nowhere to grab it, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and tugged the elastic band of the pajama pants edge.

——When it was pulled away and bounced back, it hit the lower back with a "snap". You could tell from the crisp movement that it might be a bit painful.

Osamu Dazai took the cup and planned to stand up to pour him another glass of water, but he didn't know where to throw the medicine, so he had to take two more pills.As a result, Nakaya pulled him so hard that he almost pulled his pants down.He had no choice but to untie his pants first, then turned back to glance at the young man lying on the bed who didn't know what to do: "...Chuya, if you continue like this, I will take it as your agreement to advance the time of our relationship." Here we are."

Sleeping with the same body—this idea has been deeply rooted in his mind since the first day he returned to this time and space, but he is always a little worried, worried that the existence of the "butterfly effect" will set off a wave that he cannot predict in the future. hurricane.

Of course, it’s okay to do this logically. He came back to this time for the sake of Zhongye. He should have more freedom in matters related to Zhongye, but business is the main thing, and he is too busy. He doesn't have much time, and Chuya has a bit of a bad temper, so this idea has been shelved in the back of his mind.

"Think about this kind of development carefully... I may not be able to control the severity at that time," he lowered his head to meet Nakaya's drunken eyes, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the end of the eyes naturally curved slightly upwards, Usually he was fierce and cold, but now his eyes were stained a thin red by the alcohol, which wiped off a bit of his fierceness, making him look extremely itchy.Then ask, "Is this okay?"

Nakahara Nakaya tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, his eyes were so focused for a moment that Osamu Dazai thought he had regained some sanity.However, after a few seconds of staring at each other, Nakahara Chuya used his arms to prop up his upper body a little bit, and leaned on the mattress with his elbows to get close to his ten-year-old partner who explained the consequences to him, but the words he said were thoughtless : "I haven't...haven't kissed a man before."

The co-author talked for a long time, but this side has been immersed in its own world, and didn't hear it at all.Nakahara Nakaya frowned slightly, and for some reason, he stared at Dazai Osamu's thin and beautiful lips: "How does it feel to kiss you..."

"Dazai,"

In the silence of Osamu Dazai, the little drunk sighed again, "...I want to kiss you."

This sentence was like a torch thrown at the withered grass, a bullet aimed at the temple, and directly broke the crumbling nerve in Osamu Dazai's head.The two of them hugged each other tightly and fell back on the bed again, their lips and tongues entwined fiercely, they entered and exited each other's mouth without showing weakness, the tip of their tongues vigorously licked the teeth and fragile palate, the strong smell of alcohol came over, Osamu Dazai He wondered if he took another drink while I was pouring some water, but these are not important right now, so he didn't intend to mention them.

He began to strip off Zhongye's clothes one by one, thin sweater and single pants. In such a cold day, the little mafia drove all the way here, and the thickest thing on his whole body was actually the scarf that was draped on the sofa outside.The drunk man didn't resist, and even raised his arms to cooperate with the movement when he took off the shirt with the small skull on it.Osamu Dazai embraced the young man who was as naked as him in a blink of an eye, pressed one hand on his lower back, and slowly and dishonestly rubbed back and forth the position of the shoulder, neck, and lower abdomen vest line , and at the same time kissed Zhongye on the lips.Zhong Yuanzhong was also kissed by him so that his lips seemed to be on fire, he raised his chin and gasped for breath, wanting to kiss back, and the desire to vent in his heart grew like crazy.

"Why is Chuya kissing like a puppy nibbling back and forth..." During the kiss, he vaguely heard Dazai Osamu's low smile and asked, "Huh? Chuya himself said, are you a puppy? A little dog Collie?"

Then he heard himself mumble a reply.

"Get off... get off you...!" The short three words made Zhong Yuan Zhongye forcefully split into two paragraphs. In a trance, he thought he was hugging the Dazai he was familiar with, and complained, "No wonder those women A swarm of bees wants to come to you, I heard last week that someone wanted your contact information...It seems quite comfortable to have sex with you..."

Finally, he stared unconvinced: "Why are you so proficient?!"

Of course, Nakahara Chuya had never kissed his partner before, so he didn't know what Dazai Osamu's kissing style was like. At the beginning, he naturally had some kind of malicious intentions, thinking in his heart that he would poison his mouth and kill him. That face made him kiss the bastard who was more pleasing to the eye, but he didn't expect that he was the first to be kissed so that his whole body became hot.Osamu Dazai's kiss is completely different from his gentle and elegant appearance. It is quite aggressive, but it will not make him feel forced to rebel. match.

"Why am I so proficient... Well, naturally, I become proficient when I do it a lot. This kind of place where Chuya gasps nicely after being touched or kissed, I can touch it with my eyes closed, believe it or not? Osamu Dazai also had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and it was a little hot. He used his hands to randomly pin the soft strands of hair on the side of his face behind his ears, revealing a small part of his forehead that had been covered all the year round. Growing up with him, I have rarely seen him like this. The fresh sense of handsomeness rushes over my face, making Nakahara Nakaya stare intently for a while.

Osamu Dazai chuckled a few more times, and gently arched the chin of the young man in his arms with the tip of his nose, forcing Nakahara to unconsciously pull a section of beautiful neck line to the limit, revealing a black collar on the thin white skin, shrinking The belt buckle of the version was shining with a metallic luster. Osamu Dazai leaned closer to bite the collar, but he bit the thin belt, and his teeth stuck in. There was no more caress and kisses on the neck, but it was just the inadvertent rubbing of his lips and tongue when biting the belt. , Nakahara Nakaya's tailbone quickly felt numb, and he couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

"Is this comfortable?" Osamu Dazai bit something in his mouth, and his voice sounded hoarse and vague, like a cat's paw tentatively touching his heart, "This sense of crisis seems to be bitten on the throat... Zhong also likes it very much, will it make you excited and hard immediately?"

Nakahara didn't have time to answer his words, he just stretched out his hand eagerly, imitating Dazai's movements, caressing back and forth on his partner's body.He has never experienced this kind of intimate method, and he always feels like a certain kind of fruit that has been peeled off to reveal the tender white flesh inside, full of a subtle sense of crisis that is about to be swallowed, and his body becomes extremely Unfamiliar, before being hugged by Osamu Dazai on this bed, he never knew these parts of his body - the middle of the eyebrows, the depression of the collarbone, the bare shoulders, the raised butterfly bones on the back, the naturally curved spine, There is also the vest line on the abdomen that he is proud of... Wait, wait, etc., when he is kissed, it will give him a strong sense of stimulation and a wave of pleasure.

Osamu Dazai tore off his panties and threw them aside, and Nakahara Nakahara tore off his pajama pants. The two people who were separated for a while became naked and then narrowed the distance to zero again. Rubbing against each other, the sensitive head poked the opponent's lower abdomen, and the clear fluid from the mouth of the bell rubbed two wet marks on the bandage on Dazai's abdomen, and the roughness of the gauze also made Nakahara shiver, feeling a strong sense of pleasure It flushed his nerves and made the corners of his eyes so hot that he suspected that he would be stimulated to tears in the next moment.

"Dazai..." He gasped for breath, "Hurry up...!"

In fact, he doesn't quite know what it is to be faster, but he always wants more happiness, so he is addicted to desire.However, at the next moment, fingers covered with some cold ointment pressed his buttocks, and the young man who demanded pleasure like a child suddenly became jittery, and almost had no instinctive reaction to press Dazai who had been half-pressed on him at some point. Zhi lifted it off.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai had expected it a long time ago. He raised his hand and grabbed the elbow that suddenly exerted force, and pulled it to his lips, bowed his head and kissed him: "Such a big reaction?... But it's all come to this point, and Chuya always I won't say you're going to go back on your word." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his blue eyes wide, as if he had just woken up suddenly at this time, and found that they had done something under the instigation of alcohol just now, and were about to do something.

"Wait...wait a minute..." He wanted to push Dazai away, but he didn't use any real force at the critical moment.In this way, Nakahara and Osamu Dazai kept the posture that they were about to overlap each other, looked at the situation where the sticks under the two of them were hard on each other's stomachs, and swallowed with some difficulty, "... How did it develop into this?"

Osamu Dazai's expression was very innocent, and he blinked: "I agreed with Chuya."

"when?!"

"Just when I kissed you." Dazai Osamu deepened the smile on his lips, and took a deep look at his current partner, "You didn't resist, didn't you just invite me to keep doing it?"

There is nothing wrong with these two sentences, cause and effect can be buckled, orderly and logical, and Zhongyuan Zhong was almost entangled in this way and nodded blankly.But anyway, the experience of countless blood and tears of being cheated by donkeys for so many years pulled him on the edge of the cliff, making him subconsciously refute: "Nonsense, don't secretly change concepts there... Yes, that's it."

After uttering this word, his logic gradually became clearer, so Zhongyuan Zhong also spoke more confidently than the "nonsense" that was too empty just now, frowning and said: "I thought it was just the two of us who hit each other. thing. Didn't agree more!"

"Oh, why do I feel like you sobered up all of a sudden." Dazai Osamu sighed pretentiously, and was finally bypassed without being reminded, and the point of refutation directly ignored the matter of "why is he down there".

Osamu Dazai straightened his waist and dawdled Chuya with his lower body, which was full of hints: "So Chuya must use the current state. Let's sit up and discuss the situation properly?"

"If you agree that the two of us are just helping each other," Nakahara Chuya's face was still blushing after drinking, but his thoughts were unexpectedly clear, "We can continue immediately."

Osamu Dazai smiled, relying on his current appearance, leaned over and buried his head in Nakaya's neck and dawdled, and even made a voice mixed with a bit of grievance and uncontrollable desire, raised his head to hold Nakaya's white tenderness Nen's earlobe whispered: "But I want Chuya... I want it so much... Don't you like the feeling just now? It's more comfortable, I know your body better than you... I The sensitive place is hard to penetrate, you will be so happy that you will come out from the back every time..."

"........."

Hearing this coquettish tone, Nakahara has actually softened by half. When facing Dazai, he is always a little bit soft rather than hard. I can't change it, and I don't have much self-consciousness and awareness in this regard.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned tightly, and glanced down unconsciously, as if measuring: "...I don't think it's possible to get in."

Dazai Osamu's can't be said to be astonishing, but it is also very impressive. The thickness and length are comparable to his own. In short, it can't be the size that he can't feel at the tight place at the back.

What to do among men, being in the mafia, walking every day and night, I have naturally seen a lot in the Central Plains, and I can figure out all kinds of tricks.In the past, he was an outsider, watching coldly and indifferently, but when it was his turn, his scalp tingled, thinking that the place was so small, how could he swallow this thing?

No wonder it tore apart in no time.

As the consecutive winner of the "Central Plains Chuya Studies" award, Osamu Dazai knew what Chuya was thinking just by looking at him, and he also knew that saying anything in this situation was useless, and the two of them were not boyfriends coaxing little girls the girlish relationship.

"Trust me." He kissed Zhongya's eyelids.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also's eyelids trembled, he didn't know if it was because of the kiss, or because of the sighing declarative sentence.

"........."

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and turned his body slightly, revealing his ass as firm as porcelain: "Come on."

Two seconds later, I lost my confidence, but I couldn't hold back and said: "... Take it easy."

There was a thick layer of lube as a pad, all over the hole and ass.Even so, when Osamu Dazai's fingers entered there, Nakahara put his arms around Osamu Dazai's neck, gasped and cursed, the pain made him shiver.

Osamu Dazai spent 120 points of patience—really 120 points. He was not so meticulous when he and the future 28-year-old Zhong also rolled into the same bed for the first time. The two of them were full of lust, but compared with this time, they were simply sloppy.And probably because of the difference in mentality, back ten years ago, when facing Zhong Ye, he always had a teasing feeling like teasing a child, thinking in his heart why he didn't find Zhong Ye so cute in the past, so he naturally left a lot of love when he started.

He is more familiar with Nakahara Chuya's body than himself. The position two to three centimeters from the mouth of the acupuncture point is the most uncomfortable, but it will feel much better later on.Osamu Dazai squeezed in with one finger, stopped there and waited for Chuya to swear two obscenities vaguely, then according to the location in memory, he touched the fragrant place and the most sensitive place inside Chuya, Then press with your fingertips——

"Woo!!" Nakahara Zhongya's arm around his neck suddenly tightened, he struggled subconsciously, his eyes widened, and the completely unfamiliar and intense pleasure made him not regain his senses, and he looked at him almost blankly. Osamu Dazai seemed to be saying how could he be so comfortable?

And Osamu Dazai kissed the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth curled up as if to say: Look, what I said.

With the smoothness of one finger, the next step is much faster. Osamu Dazai pressed two fingers in and out of the small hole on the back of Nakahara Nakaya, imitating the movement of penis invasion, and said in Nakahara's ear while moving Shame him with obscene words: "Just after I opened it, the little hole is already eating my finger... But if it's just a finger, it can't be completely satisfied, right?"

"I want to go in, Chuya... There will be more passion than you can imagine, the inside is contracted forcefully, the wall of flesh sucks and squeezes me, wants me to cum inside of you, to the deepest place..."

"You'll love that feeling, sometimes I have to wear a cover so you don't have to scold me when you clean up afterward, but you'll wrap around to stop me, saying what's the fun of doing it through a layer of plastic, let me just plug it in ..."

Those two mischievous fingers kept prodding that deadly spot, Zhongyuan Zhong also endured the pleasure while listening to this kind of nasty talk on the bed, the two sides were pinching each other, it was almost crazy.

"Dazai..." His voice was extremely suppressed, panting quickly, "Dazai...!"

"I'm here." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, kept moving his hands, lowered his head and kissed gently, "I'm here, Chuya."

Tbc