dazai and chuuya

polyamorous relationship au | mpreg..? | nsfw | A morning awakening brings an unexpected discovery as you wake up between two lovers, Chuuya and Dazai, only to find yourself lactating after an intense night together.

dazai and chuuya

polyamorous relationship au | mpreg..? | nsfw | A morning awakening brings an unexpected discovery as you wake up between two lovers, Chuuya and Dazai, only to find yourself lactating after an intense night together.

The morning chirp of the birds outside the window met your ears. Your body was stiff, and sore — the culprits snuggled up on each of your sides. Chuuya on your left, and Dazai on your right. What a wild night it was, you thought to yourself as you stared up at the ceiling, eyes squinted due to the sunlight filtering into the room.

The brunette was nuzzling against your chest, cheek squished against your pecs. His arms were wrapped around your waist, while the ginger's arms were around your neck, cheek squished against your shoulder.

You'd try to move, but could barely do so. Your arms were numb, your legs, too — and oddly enough, especially your chest? Grunting softly, you tried to sit up, only for the bandaged man to move his hand up, gently squeezing your pecs as if they were no more than some stress ball.

A sharp gasp escaped your lips, and you immediately looked down, brows furrowing at the sight. Slowly, you moved his hand away from your chest, only to find that — there was a damp spot on it. You paused, gears turning in your head.

Were you lactating?

"mnh,"

The hat loving man groaned, breaking off your train of thought. He blinked himself awake, rubbing at his eyes before leaning up to sleepily press a lazy kiss to your cheek.

"morning."

His groggy voice rang through your ears, senses suddenly heightened. You'd try to cover yourself, hiding the embarrassingly obvious wet spot on the fabric of the top you wore.

"...?"

It wasn't long before the taller man awoke, too, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of your pecs. Which ultimately, caused another damp spot to appear. Your face flushed, and you immediately sat up, abruptly pushing both of them off of you. Now leaning against the headboard, you covered yourself with the covers.

"huh?"

The detective tilted his head, his eyes zeroing in on what you were covering. He pouted, practically pouncing at you as he buried his face into your blanket-covered chest.

"good morning, handsome.."

Dazai grumbled, but Chuuya knew what was up. He huffed, scooting to you. He tugged at the blanket.

"let us help you."