This is the last of my newest ones for now... on to digging up the older ones! o

Keysmash

KANRA: aldjkljsa


He hadn't meant to slam on the keys like that, but it was rather hard trying to type in the chatroom while getting fucked from behind. He licked his lips and grunted as the blond behind him grasped onto his black locks, yanking on them as he pounded into him. Shizuo growled, his right hand holding onto those slim hips tighter as he fucked the flea over his desk, the desk creaked a few times in protest at the weight, but stayed put. Izaya groaned, arching his back as Shizuo's cock hit him just right. He glanced at the chatroom, rust-colored eyes dancing in amusement at the responses.


TANAKA TARO: Eh? What happened?

SAIKA: Is everything all right, Kanra-san?

BYAKUYA: Do we even want to know?

TANAKA TARO: What does that mean?


Izaya grinned- the smile faltering slightly as Shizuo shoved into him harshly for a moment, his brows creasing in pleasure as the man fucked him harder.


KANRA: Oh, I'm sorry everyone! I'm just having a little bit of fun, if you know what I mean~ Ah~!

SETTON:: …

TANAKA TARO: … uh?

BYAKUYA: (゚д゚)
SAIKA IS TYPING A MESSAGE

SAIKA STOPPED TYPING A MESSAGE.


Izaya snickered to himself at the speechless reactions from his chatroom mates. His breath hitched when Shizuo gave a painful tug to his hair and shoved hard into him, causing Izaya's hips to bump into the desk. He tossed a glare over to Shizuo, wore glared at him darkly. The look was a warning. A warning that Izaya felt tempted to test. He clutched onto the desk, bucking his hips back into Shizuo's, hearing the man grunt in approval, eyes sliding shut as they continued to push against each other, the wet sounds of their skin slapping together made Shizuo groan aloud.

Once Izaya noticed Shizuo was back into his groove, eyes closed and a sexy, cocky, grin on his face; he began typing again.


KANRA: Aaah! It feels so good! Having this big cock inside of me!

SETTON: I don't think that is really appropriate

BYAKUYA: Gross ( ̄ロ ̄;)

KANRA: Ah! There, right there!

SETTON: Kanra-san, this isn't funny anymore.

KANRA: But- Nn! It feels so good~ (*´∇`)


"Are you still fucking around on that damned computer!"

Izaya paused, glancing back at Shizuo, who held him by his hips with both hands now, sweat streaking down his face as he panted and glared at Izaya. Izaya licked his lips. "Well, I thought we were fucking Shizu-chan. How is it possible for me to be fucking around with-"

"Shut up!"

A painful thrust caused Izaya to keysmash again, causing the people in the chatroom to tell him to stop the acting. Of course they had no idea of what was really going on. Izaya gasped and threw back his head as Shizuo pounded into him, growling in his ear.

"Are you more interesting in that computer than," he bucked his hips, hitting his prostate just right. Izaya yelped as Shizuo hissed in his ear "This."

Izaya panted out a laugh. "Maybe."

"Oh? Well, I'll make sure to make you eat those words, Izaya-kun!"

Izaya cried out as Shizuo bent over him, planting his hands on either side of his, a few keysmashes were heard as Shizuo began pummeling into him harder, faster. Izaya felt his toes curl against the hardwood floor. He wasn't going to last!


Kida raised a brow at the request for a webcam session from 'Kanra'. He rolled his eyes. It was probably a link to a video in disguise. The last thing he wanted was to be rick rolled by Izaya... or even linked to other disgusting videos. And yet... he sighed, hitting the okay button. His eyes widened at what he saw and he damn near lost his lunch.

Izaya was red faced, panting, shirtless... and a blond man in sunglasses, who looked strikingly like the strongest man in Ikebukuro, was standing behind him- the way they moved and groaned... it was obvious that perhaps Kanra hadn't been lying.


Izaya mewled. "Mn! Shizu-chan! Fuck me harder!"

"Shut up, you goddamn flea. I'll fuck you at my own pace!"

"Ah~"


SETTON: S-Shizuo!

TANAKA TARO: … I shouldn't be watching this!

SAIKA HAS SIGNED OFF.


"Fuck!"

Shizuo reached over him, grabbing his drooling cock. Izaya cried out, grasping the sides of the desk as he thrust into that rough hand. His eyes flickered to the screen. He grinned. The light on his in-built webcam was lit and the responses on the chat were hilarious. He clenched his eyes shut as Shizuo began hitting into him, harder... faster. Until finally, Izaya cried out, spilling his fluids onto the side of the desk. Shizuo roared, hips snapping in quick recessions, he came into Izaya. Hard. Izaya moaned as he was filled.


KANRA: Ah~ I came!~

SETTON HAS SIGNED OFF
TANAKA TARO HAS SIGNED OFF

KANRA: Ara? Am I all alone now? So mean! (¬≥⌂≤)⁄΅

BYAKUYA: You're disgusting.

BYAKUYA HAS SIGNED OFF


Izaya chuckled, minimizing the window as he looked back at Shizuo- who was already fully dressed, working on buttoning up his shirt. He glared over at Izaya, eyes full of contempt. "This doesn't leave this room."

Izaya grinned, waving his hand. "Of course."

Little did Shizuo know, he had given a few friends a spectacular show. He grinned as he pulled up his pants and sat back in his chair, twirling in it. Ah, life sure was good!