Sluggishly sitting upwards on the bed, Atsushi reached down inside his turquoise shorts and began fondling with his half hard member when he could no longer stand it. "D-Dazai...san!"
*
"I'm home, Atsushi-kun." Dazai whispered as he slowly entered their bedroom, walking in stealth as to not wake his adorable little cat. He was, however, greeted by a tiny voice desperately calling out his name instead.
"D-dazai...san!"
The dark-haired man almost jumped in surprise before a sly smirk stretched across his lips. "What are you doing still up at this hour?" He loosened the dark red tie around his neck before placing it on top of the beige study desk, his eyes fixated on a very alluring catboy sitting in a suggestive pose in the middle of the bed with teary violaceous yellow eyes and the oversized pyjama top fell off his shoulder, exposing that smooth porcelain skin beneath.