When have you ever known me to make an empty threat?
[Dazai's control doesn't come from physical strength, the way Chuuya's does. He wasn't made an executive in the Port Mafia because he could overpower people with his body. Dazai doesn't even flinch when Chuuya pulls his dick out, even though he's clearly hard--on some level, he's enjoying this, but neither of them will get into the meaning of that just now.]
How long have you wanted to do that? Putting your name on me, it takes away your ability to deny that you need me, doesn't it?
[Dazai's hand tightens. He knows he's at a disadvantage here, but when has antagonizing Chuuya verbally not worked?]
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When have you ever known me to make an empty threat?
[Dazai's control doesn't come from physical strength, the way Chuuya's does. He wasn't made an executive in the Port Mafia because he could overpower people with his body. Dazai doesn't even flinch when Chuuya pulls his dick out, even though he's clearly hard--on some level, he's enjoying this, but neither of them will get into the meaning of that just now.]
How long have you wanted to do that? Putting your name on me, it takes away your ability to deny that you need me, doesn't it?
[Dazai's hand tightens. He knows he's at a disadvantage here, but when has antagonizing Chuuya verbally not worked?]