【Taizhong】Desperado

Casual but not perfunctory.

Dazai's fingers slid upwards along the back of Nakaya's slightly stiff bare hands, pausing on his shoulders, and stroked back the disobedient tufts of hair with his fingers.Zhong Yuanzhong was also completely surrounded by the aura of domination, even Dazai took off his exquisite hat without any resistance.Dazai's fingers inserted into the soft hair at the back of his head, obviously deepening the penetration of lips and tongue. Nakahara Chuya chose to close his eyes at this time, so that he could not see himself in Dazai's eyes.

Even so, Osamu Dazai's breath still wrapped around him tightly, scattered between his lips, even every breath was not let go.Those dominating natures were trying to grab his subordinate natures and glue them together.

The kiss was deep and strong, like the strongest wine he had ever drunk, the alcohol began to paralyze him, he gradually became limp in Dazai's embrace, the kiss he was given was so sweet that his body trembled uncontrollably.

Not because of the snow, but because of the kiss.

What a kiss can mean.Friendliness, politeness, affection, love, or pure banter without any intimacy.

Osamu Dazai's tone was suspicious of the last one.

"First time?" After the kiss, he leaned into Chuya's ear and asked with a smile.

When he was a child, his mommy also kissed his lips and cheeks many times out of family affection.But since the kiss just now was not just a lip-to-lip movement, the lips and tongue of the two had a further aggressive behavior, so it was indeed Chuya Nakahara's "first time".

"It seems so." Without waiting for a reply, Dazai made a conclusion for him.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were a little moist because of this sudden deep kiss, and the short-term mind wandering was quickly pulled back.After returning to his soul, he snatched what belonged to him from Dazai - the hat.

"Yes, bastard, you are satisfied."

Zhong Yuanzhong will not lie, he never lies.Even though this answer would make Dazai extremely proud, he still admitted it while putting his hat back on himself.

His cheeks were slightly hot, but the night made it less obvious.This is great.

To be fair, he should probably ask Dazai "Then is this your first time, or how many times is this your first time", but after thinking about it, it is still too difficult to ask, as far as he can see, Dazai's level is not very good. It cannot be practiced.

He was a little angry.

But honestly, it wasn't worth his anger.

There is no such thing as fairness in the world of domination and subordination - the so-called absolute fairness of those dreamers does not exist, and love is just an idealized word.The rules of hormones are much simpler and more realistic.The subordinate is loyal to a dominator, but the dominator can have more resources and feelings.

He put aside the absolute dependence and tenderness just now, and didn't even give the other party a single eye contact.

The mountains are still so quiet, and the cold snow powder falling on the ground has not changed in any way.If he had the magic power to stop time, the passionate kiss just now would be so illusory that he could not remember it...

In the garden that was also hidden in the Central Plains, that was the first time they kissed. He vaguely saw it as if there was a second time, but it was completely different from the first time.

During that time, the blood race in the north moved more and more frequently, which forced him and Dazai to devote all their body and mind to work. Even if the two of them were free, the only topic of conversation was the never-ending work.

They are not clockwork workaholics.But the nature of the work is special. If none of them do it, who else will do it?

That night, Zhong Yuan returned to the office in a panic, his arm was injured, and his black suit jacket was stained red with blood.

When Osamu Dazai smelled the smell of blood, he saw a partner in a panic. He didn't expect that he just went out to deliver a document, and an accident happened to him that made him very unhappy.Under the cool-toned fluorescent light, he helped Nakaya to sit on the sofa, carefully took off one side of his coat, and cut open the blood-red shirt with scissors. It was shocking to see several ugly tooth marks hovering on the originally smooth skin.

"Dazai..."

"What's the matter, what happened?"

"This wound was bitten by them."

"I know."

"I seem to be... being targeted."

Blood Hunter's intuition is usually very accurate, Dazai did not refute him or calm him down or comfort him, but instead bandaged his wound and gave him a warm kiss on his bleeding lips, as if protecting something fragile Nakahara Chuya embraced the exhausted Nakahara like a product.

Dazai called Yosano and asked her to rush to deal with the follow-up as soon as possible - the person who was bitten by the attack needs a shot of serum to suppress possible lesions.

Three days later, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was locked in the room and was forced to undergo observation, was finally determined to be fine.He was released immediately, but he didn't see Osamu Dazai in the office area. He thought he was away on mission, so he made several calls but no one answered.

Mori Ogai did not assign him a task, but gave him two extra days off.Nakahara just asked him where Dazai was, and Mori Ogai said that he hadn't seen anyone else yesterday.

After leaving the office building, he first spent a cigarette in the parking garage trying to guess where Dazai might be doing.

After 3 minutes, he realized that guessing everything about Osamu Dazai was meaningless in itself.

So he went home and lay down on the cold and soft bed.The naked upper body tucked under the quilt stretched out his arms to observe, the wound was wrapped with layers of white bandages, so he looked... very much like Osamu Dazai.

But no longer can the images overlap.Osamu Dazai himself is like his body wrapped in bandages, full of too many secrets that are not known or seen, even Mori Ogai is reluctant to talk too much about this name in front of outsiders.Although he is very clear that everyone should have their own secrets, but now that Dazai is at his disposal, he has the right to know more, and he should know more.

So I really don't know much about this man, and I think there is a tacit understanding in every job, but in fact, maybe Dazai is cooperating with him?Maybe it's just that he's figured himself out from the inside out.

Then wouldn't he be the only one who didn't know?

The sky gradually darkened, and with a bang, Yuanlei pulled Zhongyuan Zhongye out of the imaginary swamp.So he got up and walked directly to the window with bare feet, and the wide open window was pulled shut by him.

Through the window, he saw that the outside world was gray and the rain was falling.A purple butterfly arrived late and flew to his balcony belatedly, hiding under the pansy leaves, mixed with the faint smell of rain, the opening and closing of the beautiful wings gradually slowed down , until it does not move.

There was no light in the room, and it was so dark that it seemed to be shrouded in black magic.There was no sound and no one in this apartment, and there was always Nakahara Chuya alone.He wanted to smoke, only to find that he had just finished his last one in the parking garage.Instead, he turned on the TV that he hadn’t turned on for a long time. It was nothing more than rigid news reports and episodes of dog blood soap. He lay on the bed, changing one channel after another with extreme boredom, until finally he was hypnotized by the voice on the TV , so sleepy that I fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sound of the TV was still playing faintly, but Osamu Dazai's face was close at hand, staring at him.Anyone who wakes up and sees a face magnified countless times will be frightened, and Zhong Yuanzhong is no exception. His body is ahead of his brain's thinking speed, and he reaches out and pushes.

Dazai just said that the corners of his mouth drool when he was fast asleep.

"Really?!" Zhong also wiped his mouth in shock.

"I lied to you." Dazai took off his coat, and sat on the sofa like a master, comfortably and at ease.

Chuya held back his dirty words, now he felt relieved to see Dazai standing in his room.

"Where did you go and what did you do?"

"If I don't tell you, you won't give up."

Of course.Zhongyuan Zhong also scolded him in his heart as an idiot who knew what he was asking.

"No one knows where you went. Mori Ogai said that you are AWOL."

"Abandoning duty without authorization is not counted. I went to investigate some clues related to the attack."

"What? You think I'll appreciate what you've done?"

"you will not."

"Unauthorized actions will be held accountable after the fact! You know?"

"I know."

After a moment of silence, seeing that the deal was done, he rubbed his temples and frowned and asked, "Forget it... what have you gained?"

"There's nothing to gain. But when I met two hungry vampires, I cleaned them up." Dazai said, "Recently, not only Tsugaru, but also the inland area has hidden dangers of safety."

"...They still crossed Tsugaru?"

"More like..."

Just as Dazai was about to continue, his brows suddenly frowned. Chuya realized that the situation was strange, he approved a shirt and hastily turned on the light, only to find that Dazai was also injured - a bloody wound was cut on his waist.

His body was still wet, his black hair was soaked by the rain, and his bangs were sticking to his forehead in embarrassment - Dazai came to his apartment in the rain.

"You are hurt."

"Careless."

But Nakahara also tightly grasped Dazai's hand, told him not to move, and pressed him on the back of the sofa to check the wound.Fortunately, the cut was not deep, and judging from the incision, it was just a knife wound.

"Do you want me to do it or you do it?" Chuya knelt on the sofa, looked down at Dazai, "Take off your clothes."

"Chuya, don't do this..."

Installed.

Continue to install.

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to give this idiot a supercilious look, but he held back: "Hurry up, bastard, I don't have much patience."

One minute later, Dazai took off his shirt with a quick movement. Although he said nothing, he was still shocked when he undid the bandages for him in circles: old and new wounds interlaced all over his chest, back and waist The abdomen, even the neck was not spared.Without the scars accumulated over the years, Osamu Dazai would have had a beautiful and healthy body.

The newly added wound was nothing compared to these.

He wanted to say too much but couldn't say it, so he fetched hemostatic agent, disinfectant and clean bandages without saying a word, he let Dazai lie on the sofa, and he knelt on the floor to help him treat the wound.

"Now we are fair, Chuya."

"what?"

"It's an honor to be wounded."

"Are you an idiot...Okay, by the way, treat the small wound that hasn't healed before, thank me, bandage maniac." He was about to stand up after tying a strong knot, but Dazai He grabbed his wrist, because he didn't wear gloves, so the skin there was very sensitive. Dazai was in a very good mood, and he slowly clasped five fingers with him. The ambiguous combination was too exciting, and his knees softened. Fortunately, someone caught it in time. Him, go to the sofa.

Dazai rested his pillow on his shoulder, deeply inhaling the scent of flowers and plants in his new shirt, his breathing, and the sudden intimate hug made his heart beat like thunder, and he even remained motionless in a daze.

Dazai's hand penetrated from the bottom of the shirt, stroking his bare and smooth back inch by inch, until the pair of powerful butterfly bones.

Touching is not enough, Dazai clings to the soft ear which is also covered with broken hair and keeps kissing and pecking, the hormones that are slowly surging between the two hearts like a warm spring are urging the next stage.

Zhong, who was constantly comforted by the hands behind his back, was gradually addicted to this scent that seemed to be a mixture of rain and flowers. He half-opened his eyes in a daze. Looking at him, a kind of crazy desire was bred in the good-looking eyes.

"You know what I want to do to you," he said.

"You are at my disposal." Chuya carefully moved his hand to the back of Dazai's neck and hooked it, "You can order me."

So you have the right to examine every part of my body, and to read every chapter of my life, until the day my body and soul perish in your arms.

to be continued.