Like the summary said- an informant whom has fox ears and tail- picture found on my deivantart to describe the scene more - hellyeahyummyyaoi

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"Are you sure?" The newly applied bush swayed side to side from his ass not enabling to keep still- highlighting those red boxers. Pair of matching orange coloured ears that sat on his head twitching and the ex-bartenders dress-shirt hanging off him.

Few feet away remained the ex-bartender himself whom consumed the sight before him slowly. Mocha orbs keeping sight of those shiftful hips creating a gigging motions to that perky ass. Of-course he'd lied to the half-fox informant on fours- saying he'd drop something.

" 'Course, why else would ya' be like that?"
His voice lacked any emotions about the current potion, neither about the alerting state durance his pants. A twitch or a jerk of those shorts which currently tightened around that ass aimed straight toward his bulge. Shizuo was unsure if he could take this for much longer.

"Shizu-chan.. You're lying , there's nothing here!" Came the same compliant repeated for the last time, and without a blink of an eye- Izaya stood in front of him, vision covered by the dress shirt dragging upwards. Crimson meeting mocha for a few.

The informant stood over the blonde-haired male as if to see what he were up too- it didn't take long to capture a view of that overwhelming bulge.

"You wanted to take a glimpse of my ass ne?" He teased in a very amused tone. How he loved getting the other in different moods- and knowing him he'd deny it.

"Like hell!" the response he wanted, the pale hand stroking where the lines of the perfectly visible member stood.
It were then he turned and perched above it- grinding his barely clothed ass into it.. even his own pleasured noises had to be held back.

"F-fuck, Izaya!" Shizuo groaned behind him, already giving into to the plumpness that easily sat on top. Hips grinding into one and 'nother bounding friction between.. a form of a bump within the red boxers were growing so soon.

The self-control was easily at loss un buttoning the dress shirt without ease- allowing excess along that milky skin. Digits ran across the growing heat reaching those nips.

"Nnnn.." his back were already arched and head rested on the males shoulder.
Shizuos tongue were applied to the neck beside and then one of those fox-ears bitten into roughly. Louder moans escaping into his ear- much appreciated by his erection that twitched desperately.

The on-going digits both played with reddened nips that were beginning to become hard- at the current moment heat of the moment was within the informants tail too. Easily swaying excitedly like a dog on heat.

Shizuo had enough of their current position turning Izaya to face himself.. allowing full-excess of that body. Hungrily lust-filled mocha orbs scanned the paleness and panting state before him, finger tips played with the helm of the others boxers.

"Wonder what ya' have in 'ere for me?" Whispers of a low-yet seductive tone echoing down the fox ear.