Title: Connect Me

Author: PinkRander

Pairing: ShizuoxIzaya

Notes: Oh hey, I've decided to start a new story. So pretty much my other one will be on even further hiatus than it already is. Please do review and comment on my current endeavor. I don't have a beta so advanced sorry to all mistakes. Current chapter in based on Shizuo's POV and will be for some time, but I'll be putting in notes in the case that the POV does change. On with the story.

I didn't mean to

It could be said that Shizuo Heiwajima's life had taken a very strange turn as he stared at his computer screen with a half-angry half-terrified look on his face, eyebrows scrunched together as he stared hard and long at his screen. A man was currently on his screen, smiling and smirking at Shizuo, a haughty expression on his face. Now Shizuo wasn't all too frazzled by the fact that he was currently engaged in a sort of video conversation with this man. What he was frazzled about was the fact that the man on his screen was just about naked with nothing but something that could barely be considered briefs to cover his nether regions, and he was lying on a bed, far too much at ease in his nudity for Shizuo to consider normal. Then again, the website he was on couldn't exactly be considered normal.

Now, Shizuo prided himself to be a rather upstanding citizen of the community. Never mind the fact that he often lost his temper over the simple things, but that was barely a point. He paid his taxes, followed the law, kept to himself as much as he could, not to mention that he was part of the police force in Ikebukkuro, the city that he lived in. So to suddenly be placed in such a predicament was something he wasn't too comfortable with. A naked man was on his screen. Naked. He liked to think that he could be given some leeway to his current panicky state.

It was out of curiosity really. An email had arrived with a link to a website. 'Connect Me' it had said, explaining that it was a sit to meet friends, build relationships and such. Not that Shizuo would ever admit to be in need of friends, as far as he was concerned, he had all the friends he needed, the less people who bothered him the better. But the email said that if he clicked the link, he could avail at a free trial. So it was with an open-mind that he clicked on the link and placed in his details. In only a few moments, he was given a list of names captioned 'CURRENTLY ONLINE'. With minimum deliberation, he chose the one that was named Kanra, which then led to the current video of said naked man, splayed on his bed looking like a damn porn star.

He assumed this was Kanra.

His eyes quickly flitted around the screen, desperate to look at anything else but what was smack dab in the middle of his screen. Shizuo quickly noted that his video was off, and the naked man, or Kanra, couldn't see him, which at least made him feel more at ease. On the side of the video was a chat box, his own username 'Shima' presented in bold text, with a blinking cursor on the text box.

"Are you going to stare at me this whole time, Shima-san? How boring."

Shizuo very nearly jumps at the sound of the man's voice that comes out from the speakers of his laptop, smooth and seductive, reminding him that this feed was actually live.

"Perhaps if you tell me what you want, we can have a bit of fun together." The man on his screen smirks, a hand travelling up his body, directing Shizuo's eyes to creamy pale thighs, thin stomach, lean arms and finally to the man's face. Shizuo never knew that men could actually look so petite. A rather small face, not a hint of facial hair, bright red eyes and dark hair. Shizuo would be hard-pressed to say that the man wasn't attractive, as Kanra lay there, as though awaiting some sort of response from Shizuo. Shizuo hesitantly reached for is laptop, preparing to type something before Kanra spoke up once again.

"Or maybe Shima-san is shy and has never done this before." That stops Shizuo in his tracks. Kanra smiles, a sort of patient smile, before suddenly grinding his body into the air, offering quite a display. "Maybe I should show you what you can have." There's this superior tone that Shizuo picks up from the raven, but that's at the back of his mind as Kanra starts turning about in some slow seductive dance, showing an ample amount of his legs, turning around and gyrates his ass for the camera, before turning around again, hands sliding over his body, a finger hooking onto his red briefs, pulling down by just a fraction.

"Shall I take this off, Shima-san?"