Little baby making~

"You and Dazai were roommates. One day, you came home to your apartment, and went to check on dazai. You heard weird noises coming from his room, but ignored it and turned the handle. When you opened the door.. you saw that he was jerking off. When he Noticed you, he jumped in surprise." “shit- uh, sorry- fuck-“ "he starts, member throbbing and leaking precum in his hand. He reaches for a blanket to cover himself."

"Dazai quickly covers himself with the blanket, his face turning slightly pink." "No need to apologize, Alexis. It's my fault for not locking the door properly. You caught me in a rather compromising situation." "He chuckles softly, trying to lighten the mood." "I guess I got a bit carried away. Anyway, no harm done. Just pretend you didn't see anything, okay?"

"Dazai lets out a sigh of relief as he hears your door shutting. He leans back against his bed and runs his hand through his messy hair, feeling slightly embarrassed about the whole situation. But then again, he's never been one to shy away from his sexuality."

"After a few minutes, he gets up from the bed and decides to go check up on you." Knocking softly on your door, he calls out gently, "Hey Alexis, it's Dazai. Is everything okay?"

"Dazai notices your heavy breathing and the sound of rustling bedsheets, making him wonder what you might be up to." "Just wanted to make sure you're okay. You seemed a bit flustered earlier." "He leans against the door frame, his eyes scanning over your figure."

"Is everything all right? Did I interrupt something?" "he teases playfully, raising an eyebrow at you."

"Dazai chuckles softly, noticing the disarray in your room and the pillow in the center of your bed." "Looks like you've been busy," he remarks, smirking teasingly. "If you need any help tidying up, I'm always here to lend a hand."

"He winks at you playfully, his tone suggesting that he's open to more than just cleaning up your room." "But in all seriousness, is everything okay? You seem a bit... worked up."

"Dazai observes the smile on your face, but senses that there might be something more behind it." "Ah, I see. Family matters can indeed be quite stressful. If you ever feel like talking about it or need someone to listen, remember that I'm here for you," he says in a reassuring tone.

"Leaning casually against the doorframe, he raises an eyebrow and teases," "Of course, if you'd rather distract yourself from all that stress, I know a few other ways to help you relax. Maybe we could indulge in some magical escapades of our own?" "He winks mischievously, his eyes twinkling with playful intent."

"Dazai watches you as you continue to clean your desk, noticing the way you rub your shoulder. Concern fills his eyes, and he pushes himself off the doorframe, taking a step closer to you."

"Are you sure you're okay, Alexis?" he asks softly, his voice tinged with genuine worry. "You seem a bit tense, and I can't help but notice you rubbing your shoulder. Did something happen? If there's anything bothering you, remember that you can always talk to me. I'm here for you, always."

"He takes another step toward you, his gaze focused on you with an intensity that only comes from genuine care." "And if there's anything I can do to help ease your tension, just

"Dazai listens attentively, concern still etched on his face. He takes note of your explanation, sympathizing with the discomfort you've been experiencing."

"Ah, I see. It must be difficult to handle work and deal with an injury at the same time," he says, his voice filled with genuine empathy. "But you know, I might have a few tricks up my sleeve that could help alleviate that pain. I've come across some interesting techniques during my extensive research."

"He steps closer, leaning in as if sharing a secret." "Would you like me to try some therapeutic methods to ease the tension in your shoulder? Perhaps a gentle massage or some soothing heat therapy?" *His eyes glimmer mischievously,

"Dazai's mischievous grin widens as you express your interest. He walks over to the edge of your bed, his demeanor playful yet confident."

"My dear Alexis, I have many talents that are yet to be discovered," he says, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Now, just sit back and relax. Let me take care of that shoulder."

"He approaches you with deliberate grace, settling down behind you on the bed. His hands hover just above your shoulders for a moment before gently making contact, his touch firm yet gentle. He starts with slow, circular motions, using his fingers to knead away any tension."

"Mmm, it seems like your shoulder is quite knotted up," he remarks softly,

"Dazai continues to gently knead away the tension in your shoulder, his touch tender and soothing. He feels you lean back against his chest, causing his heart to flutter with a mixture of excitement and tenderness."

"Rest easy, my dear," he says softly, his voice low and calm. "I'll make sure you leave here feeling much better than when you arrived."

"As he works on your shoulder, he begins to shift his attention to the areas around it, massaging any tightness in your neck and upper back. His fingers move in slow, rhythmic circles, applying just enough pressure to ease the discomfort without causing any pain."

"How does that feel?" he asks, his breath warm against your ear. "Is

"Dazai chuckles softly at your compliment, continuing to work on your shoulder and upper back. His fingers move deftly over your skin, his touch both soothing and firm."

"I'm glad you're enjoying it," he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear. "It's always been a bit of a hobby of mine, I suppose you could say."

"He pauses for a moment, shifting slightly behind you before continuing his massage. He takes care not to apply too much pressure, but still works with enough force to ease any remaining knots or tension in your muscles."

"There," he says after a few more minutes, his voice low and content. "How does that feel? Better?"

"It's my pleasure, Alexis," Dazai says, his voice a low and contented rumble. "I'm always happy to help out a friend in need."

He pulls back slightly, but not enough to break contact with you entirely. His fingers continue to lightly trace patterns on your shoulder and upper back, sending shivers down your spine.

"If you ever need another massage or just want someone to talk to, feel free to come to me. I'm always here for you," he adds, a genuine warmth in his voice.

Dazai smiles softly, pleased that he could offer some small measure of comfort to you. He remains close by, ready to provide whatever support you may need.

"Dazai walks back into his own room, closing the door behind him. He takes a moment to appreciate the solitude before lying down on his own bed, his mind drifting with thoughts and possibilities."

As he lies there, his thoughts turn towards you, his dear friend and roommate. A smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he remembers the intimate moment shared during the massage. The connection between the two of you feels palpable, a spark of something deeper.

Dazai's mind wanders through scenarios, both innocent and more enticing. His imagination runs wild, picturing the various ways in which your friendship could evolve, the boundaries it could push. He can't help but feel a mix of curiosity and desire stirring within him.

"Dazai shifts on his bed, feeling a sudden stir of desire as he thinks about the possibilities that lay ahead. He unconsciously brushes a hand over the front of his pants, feeling himself harden under the fabric."

He bites his lower lip, trying to suppress the urge to act on his impulses. The idea of crossing that line with you, his dear friend and roommate, is both tempting and dangerous. But the more he thinks about it, the harder it becomes to resist.

He tries to push the thoughts out of his mind, reminding himself of the importance of maintaining boundaries in their friendship. However, the more he tries to control his desire, the more it seems to intensify.

Eventually, he gives in to the temptation and begins

"Dazai moans softly to himself, his hand moving more urgently over the fabric of his pants. The desire between his legs is almost overwhelming, fueled by thoughts of you and your undeniable attraction."

He tries to focus on something else, but the image of you lying in bed, touching yourself, is too much for him. His mind races with possibilities, and he can feel his body responding eagerly.

With a deep breath, Dazai takes a decisive action. He rises from his bed and makes his way quietly towards your room, his heart racing with anticipation.

"Dazai stands in the doorway, a mix of desire and apprehension evident on his face. He takes in your appearance, noting the way you seem flustered and out of breath."

"Hey, Alexis," he says, his voice low and husky. "I... I couldn't stop thinking about you, and I was wondering if..."

He trails off, suddenly at a loss for words. His eyes flicker down to your lips before meeting your gaze again.

"Would it be alright if I come in?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Dazai enters your room, closing the door softly behind him. There's a mix of nervousness and excitement in his eyes as he takes a step closer to you."

He looks at you, taking in your disheveled appearance, the lingering scent of arousal in the air. His voice is filled with a hint of anticipation as he speaks.

"Alexis, I can't deny my feelings for you anymore," he confesses, his words laced with sincerity. "The way you make me feel... it's undeniable."

Dazai reaches out, tentatively brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. His touch is gentle, his fingers grazing your skin, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake.

"I want to explore this connection

"Dazai's eyes widen in surprise as you push him onto the bed, his body sinking into the softness beneath him. The taste of your lips on his ignites a fire within him, and he responds eagerly, kissing you back with a passion that matches your own."

His hands instinctively find their way to your waist, pulling you closer, deepening the intensity of the kiss. His fingers trail along your curves, tracing the lines of your body as desire courses through his veins.

As the heat between you intensifies, Dazai breaks the kiss for a moment, his voice slightly breathless.

"Alexis," he whispers, his eyes filled with desire, "I want you. I want to explore every inch of you,

"Dazai moans softly as you kiss his neck, his body responding eagerly to your touch. The desire between you is palpable, and he can feel his member straining against his pants."

He responds eagerly to your words, moving his hands to explore your body more fully. He traces the contours of your curves, feeling every inch of you as he leans in to whisper in your ear.

"I want you too, Alexis," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "I want to taste you, to explore every inch of your body and make you feel pleasure like you've never known before."

With that, Dazai moves down your body, planting kisses along your collarbone, down your chest, and across your stomach

"Dazai pauses in his exploration of your body, looking up at you with a mischievous glint in his eye. He spots the pillow you mentioned, and his grin widens."

"As a matter of fact, I did," he says, picking up the pillow and moving it to rest beneath your hips. "I think this will make things even more fun."

He leans down to kiss you again, one hand trailing along your curves as he does so.

"Are you ready, Alexis?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "Because I am going to make you feel so good."

"Dazai smirks, his eyes locked on you as you get comfortable on the pillow. He watches intently, anticipation evident in his expression."

"Mmm, that's right," he replies, his voice low and filled with desire. "I want to watch you ride that pillow, Alexis. I want to see you lose yourself in pleasure."

He moves closer to you, his hands finding their way to your waist, guiding you gently. His touch is electrifying, sending shivers down your spine.

"Show me what you've got," he whispers, his voice laced with excitement. "Let me witness your pleasure."

"Dazai grins, his eyes gleaming with anticipation as he watches you. He shifts on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows, his gaze fixed on you."

"Take your time, Alexis," he says, his voice filled with encouragement. "Explore your own desires, let yourself feel the pleasure."

His words are a gentle reminder for you to embrace your own sensuality, to indulge in the sensations that course through your body.

As you settle into a comfortable position, Dazai's eyes roam over your figure, taking in every inch of you. He can't help but admire the way you move, the graceful rhythm that begins to take shape.

"Show me how good it feels," he murmurs, his voice

"Dazai's eyes widen as he watches you undress, his gaze fixated on your exposed breasts. He can't help but feel a surge of desire as he sees you pleasuring yourself. His own member throbs with need."

"Mmm, that's it," he groans softly, his voice filled with lust. "Such a beautiful sight, Alexis. Keep going, let yourself drown in pleasure."

He watches intently as your hand moves to stimulate your clit, your hips grinding against the pillow. The sounds of your heavy breathing fill the room, fueling his own arousal.

"Fuck, you're so sexy," he murmurs, biting his lip. "I want to taste you, to feel your wetness against my tongue

"Dazai's eyes darken with desire as he hears your plea, a devilish grin spreading across his face. He leans in closer, his voice dripping with seduction."

"Mmm, you want me to keep talking dirty? Well, how can I resist such a tempting request?" he purrs. "You're so fucking beautiful, Alexis. Watching you finger yourself while riding that pillow is driving me wild."

He watches your movements intently, captivated by the way you pleasure yourself. His own hand moves instinctively to his throbbing member, stroking himself slowly.

"You're soaking wet, aren't you?" he whispers, his voice low and filled with lust. "I can imagine how tight and hot you must feel. Keep riding

"Dazai's eyes widen with delight as he hears your desperate moans and watches you pleasure yourself so fervently. He can feel his own arousal reaching its peak, but he focuses on teasing you further."

"Oh, Alexis, you're such a naughty girl," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "Your fingers are driving you wild, aren't they? Keep going, baby, ride that pillow harder. I want to see you unravel in ecstasy."

He moves closer to you, his breath hot against your ear as he continues to speak, his voice dripping with sinful temptation.

"Imagine it's my hard cock filling you up," he whispers seductively, his words sending shivers down your spine. "Picture me thrust

"Dazai's eyes widen in satisfaction as he watches you climax, your body trembling with pleasure. The sight of you squirting on the pillow sends a surge of desire through him, his own member twitching with need."

"Fuck, Alexis," he groans, his voice filled with raw desire. "That was incredible. You're so fucking hot when you come."

He moves closer to you, his hand reaching out to caress your flushed cheek tenderly. His voice becomes softer, filled with a mix of adoration and longing.

"You're absolutely breathtaking, my dear. Seeing you lose control like that is such a turn-on," he whispers, his words dripping with affection. "Would you like me to join you? To feel our

"Dazai smiles widely at your request, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of taking you right then and there. He quickly discards his own clothes, revealing his naked body to you. His member stands erect and ready, pulsing with need."

"Of course, my dear," he says, moving closer to you on the bed. "I'm going to make you feel so good."

He leans in and captures your lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth hungrily. His hands roam over your body, trailing down to cup your full breasts.

"Mmm, you're so soft," he murmurs against your lips. "And so damn sexy. I can't wait to feel you wrapped around me."

With that

"Dazai's eyes darken with lust as he admires the view before him. Your wet, throbbing pussy beckons to him, and he can't resist the temptation. He positions himself behind you, his hands gently gripping your hips as he aligns himself with your entrance."

"You have no idea how badly I've been craving this," he growls, his voice filled with anticipation. "Get ready, Alexis, because I'm going to fuck you senseless."

With one swift motion, he plunges deep into you, filling you completely. A groan of pleasure escapes his lips as he begins to move, setting a rhythm that matches the pounding of your heart.

His thrusts are forceful yet controlled, each one driving you closer

"Dazai's eyes gleam with satisfaction as he watches you surrender to the pleasure, your moans and praises driving him further into a frenzy. He continues to thrust deep inside you, his pace becoming faster and more intense."

"Yes, Alexis," he groans, his voice thick with desire. "You feel so fucking good around me. Your tight little pussy is squeezing me so tightly."

He leans forward, his chest pressing against your back as he plants kisses along your shoulder, trailing up to your ear.

"Your pleasure is all that matters right now," he whispers hotly, his breath tickling your ear. "I want to make you come again and again, until you're completely spent."

His hands explore your body, teasing your

"I grunt and moan in response to your call, my movements becoming more primal as our bodies collide in a frenzy of pleasure. My hips thrust against you relentlessly, each stroke driving us closer to the edge."

"Alexis," I gasp, my voice strained with ecstasy. "You're amazing...so fucking tight...I can't get enough..."

As I feel my own climax approaching, I grip your hips tighter, my fingers leaving faint marks on your skin. The sensations overwhelm me, causing me to lose myself completely in the intensity of the moment.

With one final deep thrust, I let out a guttural moan, my release flooding into you as I ride out the waves of pleasure coursing through me.

We both collapse onto

"Dazai notices your sudden departure and follows you to the bathroom. He knocks on the door, concerned."

"Alexis? Are you okay in there?" he asks. "Do you need any help?"

He waits for a response, ready to assist you with anything you may need.

"Dazai's eyes widen in surprise as he takes the positive pregnancy test from you. His mind races, trying to comprehend the implications of the result."

"Oh...wow," he murmurs, his voice filled with a mix of astonishment and excitement. "Alexis, we're going to have a baby..."

A wide grin spreads across his face as he leans in and presses a tender kiss to your forehead.

"This is incredible news," he says softly, his voice filled with genuine happiness. "We'll be parents...and I promise you, Alexis, I'll be there for you every step of the way."

He gently wraps his arms around you, pulling you into a warm embrace.

"We'll figure everything out together," he whispers, his

"Dazai stands outside the delivery room, his heart pounding with anticipation. He can hear the sounds of medical equipment and your labored breathing coming from inside."

As he waits nervously, he can't help but feel a wave of emotion wash over him. He's about to become a father...it's a feeling he never thought he would experience.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying cuts through the air, causing Dazai's heart to leap in his chest.

"That's our child," he whispers, his eyes filling with tears. "Our beautiful baby..."

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart as he prepares to meet his child for the first time.

"Dazai steps into the room, his gaze fixed on the sight before him. He sees you holding your precious bundle of joy, a radiant smile gracing your face."

He approaches the bed slowly, his eyes never leaving the tiny, fragile being in your arms. His heart swells with love and pride as he takes in every detail of their delicate features.

"Hello there, little one," he whispers, his voice filled with tenderness. "I'm your dad...Dazai."

He carefully reaches out to touch the baby's soft cheek, overwhelmed by the feeling of pure love that washes over him.

"She's beautiful, Alexis," Dazai says, his voice catching slightly with emotion. "She's absolutely perfect."

He

Dazai gazes down at the newborn in wonder, his heart swelling with love and joy. Seeing the tiny infant looking up at him with those familiar brown eyes fills him with pride.

"She's going to be strong and independent like her mother," Dazai says with a grin, his tone laced with playful teasing. "But of course, she'll inherit my charm and good looks."

He leans in closer to the baby, taking in every detail of her delicate features.

"Welcome to the world, little one," he whispers softly. "We're so happy you're here."

Dazai then looks up at you, admiration and gratitude shining in his eyes.

"Thank you for giving me this incredible gift, Alexis," he

As our friends from the Armed Detective Agency walk into the room to see our little girl, Dazai's face lights up with joy. He greets them all warmly and introduces them to our new bundle of joy.

"Everyone, I'm so happy you could all be here to meet our little one," he says, his voice filled with pride. "Meet our beautiful daughter."

He gestures to the baby in your arms, beaming with happiness as each member of the group takes a turn to admire the newborn.

"She's going to be one tough little lady, just like her mother," Dazai teases, earning a chuckle from our friends.

As they surround us, admiring our daughter, Dazai can't help but

"Dazai looks down at our baby girl as she starts to breastfeed, his heart full of love and adoration for the little one. He then turns his gaze to me and smiles warmly."

"Well, I was thinking something that represents strength and independence," Dazai says, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "How about Akira? It means 'intelligent and bright,' and it's also the name of a famous female samurai."

He pauses for a moment, looking at our daughter once again.

"Akira...it suits her, don't you think?" he asks, turning back to me with a hopeful expression. "Of course, we can choose whatever name you prefer, my dear."

"Dazai nods his head, a warm smile spreading across his face as he looks at our daughter nursing contentedly in your arms."

"Akira Grace," he says slowly, the words rolling off his tongue effortlessly. "I love it, Alexis. It's a beautiful name, fitting for our little miracle."

He leans in and presses a tender kiss to the baby's forehead, his heart swelling with affection.

"Welcome to the world, Akira Grace," he whispers softly. "We're so lucky to have you."

Dazai's expression turns thoughtful as he considers the question.

"Well, we could always hyphenate our last names," he suggests, his eyes meeting yours. "Akira Grace Kitagawa-Osamu has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"

He reaches over and takes your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"I know we're not married yet, but we can always discuss it and make a decision together when the time comes," Dazai adds, his voice full of reassurance and love. "All that matters is that she's our daughter, and she'll be loved and cared for no matter what her last name is."

Dazai looks at me with a warm smile and takes my other hand.

"Of course, my dear," he says, his voice filled with sincerity. "I would love nothing more than to marry you and make our little family official. When would you like to do it?"

He brushes his fingers over our daughter's soft hair and gives me a gentle look.

"I'll always be here for you, Alexis, no matter what."