A/N: Hello~ How are you guys? Another story idea came up and I just couldn't refuse to write it. So on top of Three Special Words, I'll be updating this. And soon I'll start another series. So please enjoy this series of drabbles!
DICLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DURARARA!
Tic. Click. Tic. Click.
Izaya sighed as he shuffled through files and papers. Lately, he's been so busy with work; a whole two weeks to be exact. And during those two weeks, his little princess has been… Well… Needy.
"Izaya~" Sora's soft voice came as she skipped over to his desk.
Tic. Click. Tic. Click.
Izaya looked up for a moment before returning to his work. "How may I help you, Sora-chan?"
Sora frowned at the raven haired male. He gave her one glance. One. "Are you done yet? I'm bored."
"Sorry, my dear. I'm afraid I still have a lot of files to sort through. Many people have been demanding stuff from me, especially the yakuza."
She pouted. "But you've been working for two weeks straight! The only time we get to spend time together is at night! And that's when we're asleep!"
Izaya chuckled. She was definitely very spoiled and stubborn. She wasn't like that at all during their school days. "I promise I'll make it up to you~"
"Then do it now."
"Sora, you know I can't—…"
"No, now."
"Sora…"
"Now!"
Izaya sighed again. He leaned back against his chair and set his eyeglasses on the desk. He only used those glasses whenever he was so piled up with work; much like now. "Sora-chan, what exactly do you want me to do?"
The ebony haired girl paused, deep in thought. "Sit on the couch with me."
"That's it?"
"Yep."
"Then… No." He went back to his work, ignoring her protests and complaints. "Namie-san, take these files and sort them out for me."
Namie came over with a huff and took the rather large pile of papers. "You better pay me good for this…"
"Just go and do your job or you won't get paid at all~"
"Izaya stop ignoring me!" Sora wailed.
Namie glared at the two. "You guys better make up now or else…" she turned and went to her little desk.
Izaya sighed at his little stubborn princess. He looked at her this time, observing her face. She was pouting cutely, a frown apparent on her face. It made him smirk, and he got up from his chair. He walked over to her, stopping right in front of and looking down to smirk at her.
"Well?" Sora asked expectantly. "Are you gonna do something?"
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him before pressing his lips to hers. Sora accepted this immediately and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer. Namie rolled her eyes at the two.
"Now," Izaya started after pulling away, "how about we go watch a movie on the couch? I think I need a little break."
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Well, so much for watching the movie. Indeed, the ended up sitting on his couch in front of the TV to watch some romantic comedy. But it was far too boring and predictable for their interests. Instead, they decided to try something else.
"Izaya," Sora said, her head on his shoulder while her body was tucked under his arm, "this is boring…"
"Yeah… I know…"
She moved and got off of his shoulder to look at him, pulling his arm to get him to look at her. "Let's do something else."
"Like what?" Izaya said with a yawn.
"This…" Suddenly, Izaya was pulled towards her before her lips crashed his. He was shocked, but didn't resist. He wrapped an arm around her waist as their lips started to move against each other slowly. "Nn…" Sora let out a soft moan as he slid his tongue into her mouth. She responded by pushing his tongue around with hers. And they began to battle for dominance.
"Ah…" she gasped as he began sucking on her tongue. He slowly began to push her down until her back hit the couch seat softly. Her arms came and wrapped around his neck as her fingers busied themselves in his raven hair. He began to intertwine their tongues together as saliva began to escape her mouth and dribble down her chin. Namie groaned at the noises they were making, not being able to concentrate.
"Izaya…" she managed to say in between heated kisses. He began dragging the tip of his tongue to the roof of her mouth, loving every little mewl she made. He poked and nudged her tongue with his, and her arms wrapped around him tightly.
And then his phone rang.
Izaya broke their kiss, a thing string of saliva still connecting them, before getting off her to go to his desk to answer his phone. Sora sat up with a frown, and watched Izaya answer his call. After two minutes, he went back over to her, smirking at the sight.
Her cheeks were flushed pink, and saliva dribbled down her chin. He sat next to her and leaned in close. Just when she thought he was going to resume their heated kiss, his thumb came and wiped the saliva off her chin. This only made her frown and pout more.
"I can guarantee that guy will call back soon. So I don't want to start something and disappoint us both," he smirked as he brushed a few bangs away from her eyes. He leaned in a placed a kiss on her soft cheek. "Okay?"
With a small huff, she leaned back against the couch and snuggled next to him. "Fine…"
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By the time the movie ended, Sora had fallen asleep. Her head rested comfortably in his lap as her body curled up. Izaya smiled down at her as his fingers combed through her dark hair. He sighed and leaned back. He tilted his head to look at his desk and let out another sigh when he saw the pile of papers.
"Still got a lot of work…" he muttered.
"This wouldn't have happened if you had down your work instead of making out on the couch all afternoon," Namie told him irritably.
"Now why are you so grumpy, Namie-san?"
"Because I had to listen to you two swap saliva with each other," she hissed.
"It's not my fault~ I just couldn't refuse my dear Sora's request~"
Namie sighed and looked up at him. "You're spoiling her," she said flatly.
"Am I?"
"Yes. You keep giving her what she wants, when she wants it. Truth be told, she's got you wrapped around her little finger."
"Well," Izaya looked at the sleeping girl in his lap, "why stop what's already been started?"
A/N: Well here's the prologue. Not much of a prologue but oh well. So read and tell me what you thought about the kiss… I'm gonna be writing a few more of those in this story. TRAINING! So, read, review, and love. Sorry for errors~!
