He wraps his hands tightly around her waist. His lip lay on her neck lightly, giving her a light kiss. His free hand moves down her waist and trace down her curves until they reached her thighs.

As much as she like the position she is in, she knew this has to stop right here. Nothing more or it would end up being a night full of lust. "Stop." She simply said as she pries his hands off her waist.

"Come on, I'm just getting started." He voiced out in irritation.

She looked at him making an annoyed face. For some strange reason, she felt bad for causing him to be disappointed so she lands a small kiss on his forehead. "I said no. We might not be able to control ourselves if we go any further." She denies him.

He smiled and hugged her before leaning forward to nuzzle himself in the curves of her neck. "Then why don't we let things happen naturally?" His tongue licked her neck, tempting her to accept this courtship.

"Izaya," she said his name with an irritated voice "no means no." Her hands pushed his strong chest away.

He pouted slightly. "You're no fun Kori."

She smiled slightly. "Sorry... "

Izaya laughed, his girl's innocence is as attractive as ever. He placed a light kiss on her cheeks. "You are the only human I can't predict, how adorable." The phone rang and he released her to pick it up.

Hanakori walks over to sit on the couch, starring the television and not really taking anything in. Izaya went over to sit beside her as soon as business over the phone was solved. She felt the move in weight of the couch and bent her body till she is lying on his legs. Izaya stroke her long black hair as she slowly drifted to sleep.

The phone rang and woke her up. She opened her eyes and realised that she was no longer on Izaya's lap. Instead, she was on the couch alone, with a small blanket over her. She stood up and walked over to the phone, which was on Izaya's desk, dizzily.

"Hello, Izaya?" The familiar voice sounded as soon as she picks up.

"Brother?" The girl replied to Shinra's voice.

"Oh Hanakori, it's you! Why didn't you pick up your phone! I was so worried! I thought something had happen to you!" She giggled at her over protective brother.

"I was sleeping brother; I didn't have my phone with me." She said. That moment, Izaya walked out from his bedroom.

"Kori, you're awake!" he said happily. "Have you changed your mind?" He wrapped his arms around her waist once again.

She placed her finger on his lips as a sign for him to keep quite.

"Sleeping!" Her brother exclaimed. "What... what do you mean? Did Izaya do anything to you? Are you ok? Why don't you just move back?" Her brother had always been like this. He loves his little sister very much, so much that it pains him when his sister told him that she would be moving. Well, how could she intrude on her brother and Celty's lives? She felt bad that one of the reasons why they could not be close together was because of Hanakori's existence. So when Izaya ask if she wanted to move in with him she accepted immediately.

"Stop ignoring me Kori..." Izaya whispers as against the finger that was place on his lips.

"I'm fine brother. You don't have to worry about me. Izaya won't do anything to me." She assured her brother. Izaya took what he heard as a challenge. Before Shinra could reply his sister Izaya snatched the phone away from her.

"Hello, brother! Don't worry about Kori. I'll take good care of her! You're disturbing us so... if you wish to you can call back tomorrow morning when she wakes up. Bye bye!" He hang up the phone and removed the connected line.

"Now that your attention is fully on me..." He lands many fluttering kisses on her neck and around her collarbone.

She pushed him away angrily, rejecting him once again. "Izaya, why did you do that? Brother will be worried. I need to call him back." She tries to put the line back into the desk phone but Izaya pins her wrist to the desk.

"I refuse." He simply said. "It was because of him that my angel became disobedient and ignored me. We can't have that right?"

Hanakori frowned. "Please stop this Izaya... I don't want brother to be worried..."

Izaya smiled... no he smirked. "Do as I say and you'll be able to call your brother in no time."

Hanakori looked down and wonder if this is a good idea. After all, Izaya was known to be unpredictable. Yet if she were to say no she would not have the chance to give her brother a call. Her mind weighs between the pros and con of both choices and she finally made a decision. "What do you want me to do?" She reluctantly asked.

"Nothing difficult," Izaya said with joy in his voice "just be obedient." He releases the hold on her wrist and sat on his spinning chair. He pats his thighs, signaling her to sit on it. Hanakori nodded and compile to his orders.

She slowly sat down on his lap, her body tense up at how weird it seems. She might be dating Izaya for a little more than a year now but they had never been the lovey-dovey type of couple. Her brother would never allow to what she is doing now.

"Relax," Izaya sense her tense body. He wrapped his arms around her and shakes the two back and forth like a rocking chair. "I'm not going to eat you." He said although his eyes do show slight signs of predatory instincts.

Hanakori tries to calm herself down by putting her arms around his neck and pulling herself slightly closer to her partner. Izaya responded to her actions by kissing her collarbone repeatedly. She did not know what to do. Her heart feels extremely light with this contact the two have together but her brain stays frozen. She tries her best to calm down by stroking his hair. It worked; her whole body melts into his arms as she buries her face in his hair, smelling the scent that belongs solely to him.

"You smell so good..." She whispered unconsciously.

He giggled between the kisses. "And you, my dearest angel, taste amazing." He bit down forcefully causing her to yelp in pain and smack him hard on the back with her hand.

Izaya lifted his head and looked at her with a slight frown. "Now that wasn't very obedient was it?"

"S... sorry..." She blushed and apologised even though she had no idea why she was wrong.

Izaya sighed. He took out his flick knife from his pocket and pointed it at her back. "Please behave, I really don't wish to hurt you."

She gulped and lean a bit closer to Izaya, trying to keep the knife blade away from her back.

Izaya smirked once again, enjoying the contact they have together. He likes being in control, he likes it when his prey would summit to him willingly especially when his prey is such an innocent and protected angel. He is the first on to bring her out of her comfort zone and he enjoys the uncertainty in her eyes.

Izaya laid a small kiss where her throat is. She voice out a soft sound of satisfaction. That was it, the only comfort he was willing to give her. He then starts to attack her throat, rubbing his lips on to her and nibbling her fiercely. She made a loud sound that sounded somewhere between gasping for air and moaning. It is terribly uncomfortable though she cannot say it is not pleasurable. Yet somehow she feels that the pleasure is not right. She wants to leave but the knife is still on her back. Izaya seems to enjoy this very much. She is like a helpless animal in his hands. A little toy he can play around in any way he wishes to.

Izaya ran the knife down her back, careful not to cut her. After all, he does not wish for his toy to be broken. Her shirt opened at her back. He somehow manages to remove her shirt without removing his lips from her throat. He threw the torn up shirt across the room, together with the knife. He placed both of his hands on her back and pulled her in. His lips began to move downwards. Hanakori heaved a breath of air once his lips leave her throat due to not being able to breathe properly for the past few minutes. Izaya's lips reached her chest. He began kissing her cleavage and enjoying himself. He even flicker his tongue every once in awhile. She did not resist. After that punishment she just received from him, Hanakori had become very much obedient to Izaya.

Izaya would love to take this one step further. His hands had already run down to her hips. Sadly, this moment had to end because the door suddenly flung open. Namie stood there, staring in shock at the two. Behind her was Celty and of course Shinra. "They... they wanted to see Hanakori so I brought them up but... I... this... I should go back to my work now." She quickly walked away.

Shinra starred at disbelief. His precious little sister is on Izaya's lap and Izaya is preying on her innocence! Hanakori blushed deeply and bury her head into Izaya's neck in embarrassment. Izaya laughed and acted as if this scene is very normal. "Hi brother!" He waved at Shinra.

"I... I'm not your brother!" Shinra said in anger. "Hanakori we are going home! You are not going to stay here anymore!" He walked over to where his little sister was and held on to her wrist before pulling her away from the predator.

Hanakori resisted but only slightly. She felt bad for making her brother this worried. Izaya walk behind her and drape his coat over her shoulders, covering her undergarment. "It's so sad that your brother have to spoil our fun." He whispered before placing a small kisses on her cheeks.

Shinra quickly pulled his sister behind him. "Stay away from Hanakori, Izaya." That was the last thing he said before he left Izaya's office.

Hanakori could not sleep that night. She kept thinking about how she felt, how her heart beats quickly when he touched her. Although it was a pretty warm night, she slept with Izaya's coat on. It smells just as sweet as him. She did not want to let go.

Izaya slept alone in his bed. Although he wished to have Hanakori by his side, cuddling into his chest like a little kitten looking for warmth, he did not wish to rush things. "After all, food tastes better when you are hungry." He smirked and licked his lips.