**Chapter 7: Unwanted Desires**
Part 7
Osamu Dazai let out a languid yawn as he gazed at Shizuo with a bored expression. Shizuo's eyes narrowed in response, his glare burning with intensity. The tension between them seemed to dissipate, replaced by an awkward silence. "I'm horny," Osamu Dazai said abruptly, his voice laced with a hint of laziness. He reached out and grabbed Shizuo's hands, pulling him towards the nearest fancy hotel room. Shizuo's eyes widened in alarm as he stumbled after Osamu Dazai. "What are you doing, Dazai?" he asked warily. Osamu Dazai didn't respond, instead dragging Shizuo into the hotel room and slamming the door shut behind them. He spun Shizuo around, his hands grasping Shizuo's ass roughly. "I want to fuck you so bad, Shizuo," Osamu Dazai said, his voice husky with desire. "I want to fuck you till my cum leaks out of your ass for weeks. Maybe we should skip the honeymoon." Shizuo's face paled as Osamu Dazai unzipped his pants. He quickly pushed Osamu Dazai away, his hands trembling. "Wait, Dazai, we're supposed to wait for the honeymoon." Osamu Dazai's expression turned annoyed, his eyes flashing with irritation. "I'm hard, though," he said, his voice petulant. He hugged Shizuo from behind, his arms wrapping around Shizuo's waist like a vice. "Can't you feel it?" he whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's ear. Shizuo's eyes went wide as he felt Osamu Dazai's erection pressing against his back. He looked down at the bulge in Osamu Dazai's pants and gulped. "Shit, Dazai's dick is big," he thought miserably. "Ah, Dazai," Shizuo said, trying to sound calm. "Please, we should wait." Osamu Dazai's grip on Shizuo tightened, his voice taking on a persuasive tone. "Just a little bit, Shizuo. I promise it'll be good." Shizuo's face burned with embarrassment as he struggled to free himself from Osamu Dazai's grasp. "Dazai, stop it," he said, his voice firm. Osamu Dazai's laughter was low and husky, sending shivers down Shizuo's spine. "You're so cute when you're flustered, Shizuo," he said, his hands roaming over Shizuo's body. Shizuo's eyes flashed with anger, but Osamu Dazai just chuckled and pulled him closer. "Don't be like that, Shizuo," he whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's skin. "I promise you'll enjoy it."