Sayuri pushed open the door to the shipping container as Dazai followed her inside, having one of her hands in his grasp.

The moment the door closed, he tugged her close to him, pressing his lips to hers with force. He set one hand on her back, keeping her against him.

Sayu returned the kiss, throwing her arms around his neck. Her lips pulled into a small smile as he lips melded with her counterparts'.

They parted for a moment and Dazai held her chin gently. "It's not too late to bail out."

"Does it look like I wanna bail?" She spoke smoothly, pressing a kiss to his jaw as she moved to remove his suit jacket. "I want this."

Dazai let her push him onto his desk chair, holding her hips as she sat in his lap. She held his face in her hands and studied his dark eyes.

"I wanna hear your beautiful moans," Sayuri murmured as she lowered her hands to undo his button down. She leaned close to his ear like he had previously done, whispering to him, "do you think you could do that for me?"

This made his body shiver beneath her, the bulge in his pants feeling tighter by the moment. He moved his hands up her back to press her flush against his body, pressing his lips to her jaw.

"I'll do anything you want me to, angel," Dazai replied, pressing kisses down her neck. He found a spot just behind her jaw that made her breath hitch. He pressed his lips against the spot with a bit more force, grinning a bit as she tilted her head slightly.

Sayuri let her eyes close with a blissful smile gracing her features. The warm feeling of his lips sucking on her skin made her whole body react. She rocked her hips against his as she bit her lip slightly.

Dazai groaned at the friction of her rubbing against his already aching groin. He felt her begin to stand and he grunted slightly, missing the warmth.

The female assassin set her hands on his knees, pushing them a bit farther apart as she lowered herself to her knees.

Dazai watched her undo his buckle and unbutton his pants. He lifted himself slightly to let her tug his pants to the floor before his boxers followed. His erection sprang up and he let out a quiet sigh of relief at the removal of confinement.

Sayu thought back to something she had read in a book, wanting to make sure she made him feel good. She spit on her hand before firmly grasping his dick. As her hand began moving, he gripped the sides of the chair. A moan bubbled from his throat as his eyes traveled to the ceiling.

Sayu watched Dazai's face contort as she continued to stroke him. His moans were just encouraging her and getting her more excited as each second passed. She moved closer before kissing his tip, trailing her lips down his shaft slowly.

He looked back down quickly as her mouth wrapped around his cock. His breathing became quickened as her head bobbed up and down.

"Fuck," he whined as he stroked her head, gripping onto her hair. "Come on, angel. Come on."

She slid her tongue along his tip before going down once again. He pushed her head further down on him, feeling her gag as he hit her throat.

His panting became heavier as she continued to bob her head, occasionally taking a moment to swirl her tongue around his tip.

Dazai's grip on her hair tightened a bit as he pushed her head down repeatedly, making her take him whole. He let his moans echo off the walls, not holding back.

"I'm gonna cum! Please don't stop," he begged desperately as his stomach tightened.

He mewled as his head fell back, bucking his hips slightly as he shoved his dick further in her mouth. "I'm cumming!"

Sayuri gagged as tears pricked her eyes, moaning slightly as she felt Dazai release his cum. She pulled off his dick and swallowed before licking her lips. She looked up at him with a smile as she kissed his tip once again, giving him an innocent look.

Dazai panted as he watched her, letting go of her hair and moving his hand to her cheek.

"I'm assuming you enjoyed that," Sayuri spoke with a giggle.

"What gave that away?" Dazai replied, leaning down to her before claiming her lips for himself.

Sayu hummed as she rested her hand on the side of his head, standing up while not breaking the kiss. She smiled against his lips as Dazai wrapped his arms around her to pull her closer.

She held his cheeks as she kissed him more fiercely. After pulling away, she stepped back.

She pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders before pulling it off over her head, leaving her in her strapless bra and her thong.

Dazai's eyes trailed down her body, seeing the scars that laid across her skin as permanent reminders of some of her assignments. Regardless of her scars, he found her absolutely gorgeous. "Damn, you were right. You look sexy without the dress."

Sayu snickered as she stepped closer to him again. He reached out and traced her sides slowly, imagining her writhing beneath him. The thought of being inside her made him excited. He had never thought about these things before and now that all these new thoughts were flooding his brain, he was overwhelmed.

"I want you right now. I want you so bad," Dazai murmured as he kissed her chest, undoing her strapless bra with one hand. "Please let me feel you, angel."

"I'm yours," she replied lowly before she yelped. He had picked her up without warning, taking her over to his bed before setting her down.

She couldn't help but laugh as he quickly removed his unbuttoned dress shirt after throwing his tie on the floor. He got onto the bed before crawling over the assassin.

He leaned down and immediately attacked her neck, leaving little love bites along her supple skin. He released a soft moan against her neck as she dragged her nails on his scalp while tangling her fingers in his fluffy brown locks. He slid his hand into her free hand, keeping it pressed to the bed as he littered her skin with bruises.

Sayu let out a blissful sigh, rubbing her legs together a bit as the heat grew between her legs. She thought she could have only ever dreamed of this moment.

As Dazai's lips began to travel lower, he let go of her hand, leaving a few hickeys around her breasts. He was thoroughly aroused by the sounds leaving her lips. He rubbed his hips against hers, wanting to feel the friction desperately.

"I need to be inside you, angel," Dazai whined, moving his lips back to her jaw. "I want to feel you around me."

Sayuri led his head up to meet her lips with hers. She kissed him briefly before giving him a warm smile, her excitement shining in her eyes. "Ready when you are, hun."

Dazai took this approval quickly, positioning himself at the entrance to her core. He slowly pushed himself in, watching her face contort in a bit of discomfort. Seeing the tears prick the corners of her eyes got him a bit more excited, knowing that he was taking her innocence for himself.

He began moving immediately, not waiting for her to adjust which made her let out a whimper of pain that sent a shiver down his spine.

Sayuri gripped the sheets of his bed as he began speeding up a bit, breathing heavily as she fought through the discomfort. It was all worth it as the pain was quickly overshadowed by the feeling of him hitting all the right spots.

Dazai let himself moan loudly as he rocked his hips, relishing in the tight feeling of her walls around.

Her arms flew over his shoulders, trying to bring him closer to her. She whined happily as he gave sharp thrusts, letting him know how amazing she felt.

"You are so tight, angel," Dazai groaned, pressing a kiss to her jaw.

"I wanna hear you," Sayuri breathed out. "Let me hear how good I feel around you."

He didn't hold back, letting out a loud whimper. He quickened his thrusts as he continued releasing his moans.

Sayu's breath caught in her throat before she mewled when Dazai struck a bundled nerves just right. "Fuck!"

Dazai immediately began rutting against that spot, wanting to hear that angelic noise leave her lips over and over. He grunted as he sped up, feeling a knot tighten in his stomach.

Her whining moans grew louder as she dug her nails into his back, her head pressing into his pillow as she clutched him close. "Osa! I'm close!"

"Cum for me, angel," Dazai urged as he rammed himself against her, feeling close as well.

Sayuri let out a loud whine as the tightness in her stomach released, her walls tightening around him.

"Fuck! Aa~" Dazai mewled as he came deep inside of her, slowing his thrusts.

Sayuri panted as she felt the loss of the presence of Dazai inside her. She looked at him with a relaxed smile.

He held himself over her frame as he breathed heavily, letting his heart rate come down. "Now I understand why people love sex. Did I make it worth it?"

Sayu laughed lightly, her hand resting on the back of his neck. "Definitely worth it."

"Good, 'cause I'm not finished with you yet," Dazai mumbled with a grin.

Sayuri woke up with a groan, a slight ache between her legs reminding her of the previous nights events.

She looked to see Dazai still passed out with an unusually peaceful face. She smiled, gently brushing his unkempt hair from his face.

A sigh left her lips as she continued to lie in his loose grasp, but she knew that she had to get to the store. She wriggled out of his arms and picked her clothes up from off the ground, slipping them back on.

As she pulled her dress down over her body, she saw piercing brown eyes staring at her. The bandages that usually covered his right eye had come loose during the night.

"Good morning, Osa," Sayuri spoke softly, giving a warm smile.

"You're leaving?" He spoke coldly.

"Yeah. I need to get changed and run to the store," she answered, noticing the frown in his eyes despite having a face of stone. "I'll come back if you want me to."

"Do what you want," Dazai replied, waving her off.

"Osa, do you want me to come back?" She asked as she stepped towards his bed.

"I don't care."

She grimaced as he turned away from her, snuggling deeper into his blanket. "I'll be back. Get some more sleep."

Sayuri leaned down and kissed his head gently before taking her leave.

A few minutes after the door to the shipping container closed, Dazai rolled onto his back, staring at the ceiling with a sigh.

He couldn't understand why he had desperately wanted Sayuri to stay, regardless of how he had presented himself.

Everything was so confusing to him and he didn't see himself finding the answers easily. It irritated him to no end. He was used to knowing everything in any situation, so why couldn't he know everything now?