"Aftermath of Desire"

Shizuo's eyes snapped open, and he was met with a wave of pain and discomfort. "My ass hurts," he said angrily, trying to sit up. He winced as he moved, his sore muscles protesting the slightest movement. Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up with amusement as he watched Shizuo struggle. "Ah, I see you're feeling a bit sore," he said, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I'm sorry, Shizuo. I know I was a bit... rough." Shizuo glared at Osamu Dazai, his anger and resentment boiling over. "I hate this man," he thought, balling up his fist. He tried to move away from Osamu Dazai, but his body felt heavy and lethargic. Osamu Dazai reached out and gently stroked Shizuo's hair, his touch sending a shiver down Shizuo's spine. "Don't be like that, Shizuo," he said, his voice soft and soothing. "I thought we had a connection. I thought you enjoyed it." Shizuo's glare intensified, and he tried to push Osamu Dazai's hand away. But Osamu Dazai just chuckled and pulled Shizuo closer. "You're still tight, Shizuo," he whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's ear. "I can feel your body still trying to adjust to me." Shizuo felt a wave of humiliation wash over him as he realized that Osamu Dazai could still feel his cum leaking out of his sore asshole. He tried to squirm away, but Osamu Dazai just held him tighter. "Shizuo, I'm still horny," Osamu Dazai whispered seductively, his lips brushing against Shizuo's ear. "And I think you are too." Shizuo's eyes widened in shock, and he tried to deny it. "No, I'm not," he said, trying to sound convincing. But Osamu Dazai just laughed and kissed him again. "Don't lie to me, Shizuo," Osamu Dazai said, his voice husky with desire. "I can see it in your eyes. You're still turned on. You're still attracted to me." Shizuo felt his face heat up with embarrassment, and he looked away from Osamu Dazai. But Osamu Dazai just pulled him closer, his arms wrapping around Shizuo's waist. "I want you again, Shizuo," Osamu Dazai whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's skin. "And I think you're going to give it to me." Shizuo's heart was racing, and he didn't know what to do. Part of him wanted to resist, to push Osamu Dazai away and run. But another part of him, a part that he didn't want to admit to, was still attracted to Osamu Dazai. And that part was whispering to him, telling him to give in, to give Osamu Dazai what he wanted.