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Drinking.
It’s a fun activity to do with friends, family, and strangers at the bar. Its delicious sometimes and to only fun after the intoxication part.
“I packed all kinds of drinks!” Chuuya greeted Akutagawa at the door.
“You have that look, did you bring hard liquor again?” Akutagawa said with a monotone, yet skeptical voice.
“At the end of the day, it’s all liquid, Akutagawa-kun.” Dazai slipped himself into the doorway.
Akutagawa glared with his no amusement.
“This is all home-made too!” Chuuya pulled up dark bottles and swished the alcohol inside, “All recipes for a guaranteed hangover!”
“Ugh…” Akutagawa glanced to the side.
“You promised~” Dazai cooed.
“TCH!” Akutagawa chirped past his teeth.
“Hey!” Atsushi called out from the kitchen. “Are they here?”
“Yeah.”
“ATSUSHI-KUUUUN!” Dazai wailed like a cat as he removed his geta and chased down his colleague near by.
“Is this even safe to drink?” Akutagawa interrogated. His eyes glared at the bottle.
“Sure, me and Dazai drink it all the time.”
“How drunk do you get?” Akutagawa glances up.
“Uh? Drunk a little bit. It wasn't so bad since I normally wake up in bed and not halfway naked in a bar bathroom.” Chuuya shrugged with a smirk.
“Hm…” Akutagawa mumbled to himself.
Atsushi stepped out with an assortment of snacks. Already was he fighting Dazai from them.
“Wait dammit! It's not even 10 yet—” Atsushi barked.
“Atsushi!” Chuuya stepped inside, “What are you like drunk?”
“Uh…” Atsushi looked to the side, “dunno? I know I have a higher tolerance than Dazai.”
Chuuya was quiet, “You can drink more than Dazai?! Mr. Booze Tolerance? Mr. Liver-begs-him-to-stop?”
“Alright, enough of that.” Dazai crossed his arms.
“Yeah? I guess so.” Atsushi put things down on the table. Though in the process, a shoulder peaked out. “Ugh…”
Atsushi tucked the clothing correctly. His yukata finally secured once again.
“Ok. Drink game.” Chuuya lifts the tallest bottle, “a shot to the loser.”
“You always lose though, Chuuya.” Dazai shrugged.
“And you cheat!!” Chuuya glares up at him.
“I mean, there is trivia or the other board games.” Atsushi suggested.
“Nonsense. We must do this the old fashion way. Drinking one shot mutually then the games begin!” Chuuya snickered.
“Oh Chibs! We know you won't last one round.”
“Shut it! I can hold my own liquor just fine.”
“Hm…” Akutagawa hooks his hand around Atsushi’s arm. “Weretiger, be careful with these two. They'll get you so drunk you will feel it for the next week.”
“Thanks for the concern, but it takes a lot for me to get like that. It's best if I stay somewhat sober anyway. You don't have to worry about it, enjoy yourself.”
“Yeah– But—” Akutagawa didn't get to finish his sentence.
“You gotta drink too, Akutagawa-kun~” Dazai taunts the drink, “You said you'd party with us.”
“You're a bad influence, you know that?” Akutagawa snipped though took the bottle.
“You're just shy cause you know you're also a light weight.”
“Woah, you are?” Atsushi cut in.
“No. He's just saying that.” Akutagawa immediately retorted.
Dazai blinked but grew a grin. He backed off, letting Akutagawa take a drink. It was good, the warmth settling inside shortly after.
“Ok, Atsushi-kun. Your turn.” Dazai handed his to him.
“Okay, thanks.” Atsushi took his shot quickly.
Akutagawa studied before growing intense, “You drank before?!”
“Uh, yeah? With Dazai several times.” Atsushi looked confused, “were you not paying attention?”
“Oh.” Akutagawa just ended it there to watch Chuuya and Dazai take their drinks.
“Ok, first to start!” Dazai clinked his drink against the table.
The games. Dazai just knew how to set up each event in ways Akutagawa and Chuuya drank more. From reaching contests, to breath holding, cold endurance, and pin pon — Chuuya and Akutagawa were already drunk. They were competitive and fought their best, but in the end was forced to take their shot. At one point, Akutagawa knew he was being targeted and focused on trying to beat at least Chuuya. Snacks and bottles were spent over time, making the area around them more comfortable then any of them like to admit.
“Pss.” Atsushi tugged Dazai in a moment of peace “Why?”
“I like Chuuya drunk and Akutagawa-kun is all tense, don't you think?”
“Well… Yeah, but he's not good at being vulnerable.” Atsushi furrowed his brow.
“Let him feel relaxed, talk to him, get him excited.”
In order for a safe space to be created, the ones that also occupy it need to play a part.
“Hm… ok…” Atsushi sighed.
“Wait.” Dazai pours Atsushi a drink, “we both know we need harder stuff, so I snuck in some whiskey, hehe.”
“I'm happy my liver can grow back.” Atsushi snarks off as he took the drink. “You, however…”
“New Year’s soon!” Chuuya pulled out another game.
All were involved but Akutagawa hovered by like a ghost.
“Hey.” Atsushi whispered. Though he felt his limit start to crack open as the buzz began to pool in pure bliss. His speech was slightly off, but he focused hard, “You ok?”
Akutagawa blinked a couple of times and scooted over.
“I'm horny.” Akutagawa looked him straight in the eyes.
It was so random, Atsushi honestly thought he misheard him.
“Excuse me?”
“I want to suck your dick.” Akutagawa muttered.
“Dazai and Chuuya are here— I don't think—”
“Not the first time they got all handsy in front of me.”
Atsushi short circuited. He sat in shock at that idea.
“Hey! You two playing?” A slurred Chuuya voice cut in.
“Uh—” Atsushi turned a little bit, “I think we should just relax till midnight.”
“Hm?” Chuuya bounced a brow, “well, alright.”
Atsushi nearly jumped when he felt cold hands touch up his thigh under his robe. Both are way too drunk for this.
Everyone found a spot and continued to drink. A casual conversation about the economic value on highly explosives were talked about— cause why the fuck not?
Dazai kept slipping over Atsushi some more booze. His eyes sharpened with a satisfying grin.
“Last one.” Atsushi warned.
Though could not see that he looked drunk. Hazy eyes, blush on all the warmest spots, as well as his relaxed body just unraveling his clothes on him.
Atsushi reclined back, face in the air as he simmered in his state. Then he heard it. Lips smacking and grunting. Confused he glanced over to a jumbled mess of Chuuya on top of Dazai. Long limbs wrapped like a cage as the redhead in the middle grinds and bit his lip.
“Fuck…” Chuuya pulled away to suck his neck, “I need you.”
Atsushi could feel the embarrassment run down his body like an infiltrating laser. His skin burned with the flush filling his cheeks.
“Yeah.” Dazai teased by grabbing his ass, “Does Chibi wanna fuck me stupid?”
“I wanna fuck you till you’re mute. God, you talk a lot.”
Dazai just snickered and pushed him back by his shoulders. He with drew lube from his pocket.
Excuse me? Atsushi blinked slowly as he saw the two take place. Chuuya seemed to know a way around Dazai's bossy and whiny self. A lot of teasing critiques came with it but Chuuya ignored it all.
Just like that, Atsushi saw two dicks in a span of 30 seconds and one disappeared inside. Wow, they really know each other. Chuuya directed Dazai to a position, pistoning his hips deep inside.
Dazai is on cloud nine, he arched his back into the horny mess behind him.
“Told you.” Akutagawa lowering to his lap. “You're hard”
“I—” Atsushi looked similar to an animal being cornered.
“I really want you in my mouth.” Akutagawa confessed again. “I want to feel that pressure down my throat.”
Holy shit they're doing this. The other two DID NOT help.
“Are you sure? Akutagawa, you're drunk.” Atsushi muttered.
“I came here with you and those two to drink. I figured something like this was gonna happen.” Akutagawa leans closer into his lap.
That's insane, actually.
“Just let me help you.” Akutagawa said softly.
The vibrations of talking shivered over a very painfully erected cock. The drunkenness inhibiting shame, he simply just gave in.
“Fine. Yeah.” Atsushi covered his mouth with the back of his hand, “We'll stop if you immediately want to.”
Akutagawa just glares before rolling his eyes. He lowers and pushed the yukata out of the way to withdraw his dick. True to his word, Akutagawa's mouth already engulfed it.
Holy shit, this felt good , each individual tonight thought in this very moment.
[Art of the scene that inspired the fic: iwamimimimi]
Dazai had grown whiny, shoulders pressed into the ground as Chuuya passionately rocked his shit. The funniest part, the redhead knew how to make this man melt. Firm hands held his hips in place and angled his back so the pressure was forced upwards. Dazai pushed up right, moaning his name and string of curse words to follow when Chuuya chased his orgasm.
Akutagawa only briefly watched the other scene but honestly preferred his mouth being stuffed. Atsushi subconsciously put his hand on Akutagawa's head. His eyes locked onto the sight next to him.
From the sight of messy lube stringing and frothing from an unforgiving pace and the sounds of eager thrusts and squelching, the two eldest are a site to see.
“Chuuya, I'm gonna come.” Dazai warned.
“Like hell you are!” Chuuya barked. He leaned over and a thumb rested over the slit, “I'm not passing up a moment like this. You never let me top.”
“Chibi got a shrim— TSCH! ” Dazai was silenced with a rough thrust inside.
“You say that, but you're coming undone.” Chuuya cooed.
Atsushi lost it. He relaxed back and rolled his hips so his dick fucked into Akutagawa's mouth. The hellhound responded with hands to his thighs and a very determined expression.
Strings of syllables as Atsushi's climax built. He kept tapping Akutagawa as a warning but that only that settled further down his shaft.
“God! Ryuu—” Atsushi head flew back as he cummed.
Akutagawa instinctually pulled back, but continued the moment he could. A tongue cleaned stray seed. Atsushi was exhausted, a panting and well spent mess.
“He gets to come!” Dazai whined.
“He isn't a selfish asshole.” Chuuya harped.
Their noises were now there as a background noise. Akutagawa sat up and wiped his mouth with his wrist. An attempt to sit up was harder than it needed to be but the weretiger did it. He sat up enough for a kiss to be exchanged, as well as a comforting hold to his neck.
Atsushi reclined back, Akutagawa followed.
Dazai pleaded enough to satisfy Chuuya. The moment the dick was let go, his orgasm flew in like flying colors. Chuuya held him in place as he was shortly behind. The two panting as post nut made a high level of drowsy kick in.
“You're a bottom?” Atsushi commented accidently to Dazai.
“Not normally.” Dazai slurred his speech. He laid like a beached whale and snoozed shortly after.
“Bastard, you can't just fall asleep.” Chuuya nudged but gave up and laid next to him.
“I just watched those two fuck…” Atsushi glanced up. “What the hell am I gonna do with that information?”
“You'll most likely see it again.” Akutagawa climbs on top and sat on his stomach, “Voyeur.”
“Hey, it was kinda hard not to.”
“Your dick twitched in my mouth when they'd do something. You liked watching.” Akutagawa glared down.
A pouty bottom lip was briefly there on the weretiger but a kiss fixed his attitude.
“I'm so drunk right now, I want to pass out.” Akutagawa warned.
Atsushi just snickered and adjusted so Akutagawa could take residence on top of him.
“Go ahead.”
Akutagawa squirmed to lay down and rest his head on top. Crashing faster than the two neighboring nearby.
Looking around, Atsushi saw the clock a little past midnight. “Went out with a bang, I guess.” he commented to himself.
Happy New Year to the them.