A/N: Starting another fic before my trip to Asia and before the second half of my exams come up xD
Aren't I a genius?
It may not fit the prompt completely since I plan on adding a yandere-ish!Psyche on here )))
Excuse the poor smut, its been so long since I've written smut before my fic 'Do Want' (Thank you to Shizuo Senseijima for pointing out my mistakes ^ ^ ). I think my last smut before that was Zetsu/Deidara circa... 2006/2007? Damn.
Psyche may have been new to the town, but he knew shopping when he saw it. The money that Izaya gave him was around 50,000 yen. He smiled a bright smile and skipped his way down the streets of Ikebukuro with intentions of splurging what he could.
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"Ah, Shizu-chan." Izaya sighed in contentness. Shizuo was lovingly kissing his neck while his hand worked his way up Izaya's shirt. Right after Psyche left, Izaya worked his magic with Shizuo in a matter of seconds. He already had the man wrapped around his little finger.
They were already on the hardwood floor of Shizuo's apartment with Izaya's legs spread out for Shizuo to lay perfectly in between. Shizuo, however, was already grinding against Izaya's crotch, causing both of them to immediately get hard-ons.
"Mmm... Izaya..." Shizuo moaned as his slow grinding became more rampant and violent. They eventually evolved into thrusts, which resulted in a delicious (and loud, the neighbors are going to hear) moan from Izaya.
"A-Ahh! Shizu-chan! I want it! I want it badly!"
"What do you want, exactly?" Shizuo teased. A smirk could easily be heard through the tone in his voice. His hand snaked downwards toward Izaya's ass. Once it reached it's destination, he gave a brief, but rough squeeze on it.
"F-Fuck! You damn blockhead! Quit playing around and fuu – ahh! – ck me already!" Izaya growled impatiently. Really, Shizuo needed to hurry up before Izaya just rides him right there. … Actually, that sounded like a pretty attractive idea right about now.
"Don't act like I wasn't horny for you earlier too." Shizuo moaned as he felt Izaya unzip his pants and freed his hardened member.
"Haaa~h!" Izaya mewled as Shizuo's hand slipped past his boxers and begin penetrating him. "I-is that why you brought my look a – aahh! – like home? So you have someone to g-get off on while I'm not here?" He unconsciously panted. The probing fingers in his ass stopped and he felt Shizuo's once hardened member dwindle. A light growl could be heard from Shizuo's throat.
Shizuo removed himself from Izaya and tucked in his member. Shizuo looked down on Izaya and glared. Izaya merely looked up at him, pissed off that he stopped in the middle of their 'chat'. Shizuo only ignored Izaya, grabbed his keys and wallet, and made his way towards the door. "Later, flea." Was all he said as he left his apartment.
Izaya was staring incredulously at the door. Did Shizuo really just leave him right there and then for some wannabe Orihara Izaya? Did that mean that Shizuo is getting tired of Izaya? Is he going to replace him this easily?
Like hell he will. And like hell Izaya will just sit around and let it happen.
A plan was formulating in his mind as he made his way towards Shizuo's shower. This is going to be one long, cold, painful shower...
There is no way a brat like that will take his Shizu-chan...
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Psyche was examining some popular mangas in a nearby book store. He was enchanted by the way the heroine saved the prince, rather than the cliché hero-saves-princess stories.
As he was deeply into the book, he felt a hand on his shoulder and jumped. Tears were prickling in his eyes as he feared who his potential attacker/rapist/kidnapper was.
"Hey, you okay?" Shizuo's voice immediately comforted Psyche. Psyche turned to face Shizuo and embraced him. He took a breath of Shizuo's scent and nuzzled further into it, burying his face in his shoulders. Shizuo hugged him back and Psyche felt his heart thump against his chest.
He's holding me so tenderly... It just makes me feel like I'm falling in –
"Heh, so what do you got there?" Shizuo asks, looking at the manga in Psyche's hand.
They happily shop together in Ikebukuro's shopping district, sharing light, but welcoming, conversations with one another. Shizuo introduced Psyche to Ikebukuro and Psyche introduced Shizuo to music and socializing. They walked together down a busy area, where people hustled and bustled throughout the city to get home from a long day at work, and so forth. They sat on a nearby bench in a local park, enjoying their ice cream.
The sun began to set along the horizon behind tall, commercial buildings, and Psyche knew that his time with Shizuo that day was dwindling. It was only a matter of time before Izaya came along and him away from Psyche...
Shizuo notices Psyche staring sadly towards the setting sun and caught the atmosphere right away.
He probably wants to make this day last, seeing as how it's his first day in a foreign city. Shizuo misinterpreted.
"Hey..."
Psyche looked up at Shizuo from his long trance.
"I know you had a good time today around 'bukuro... and... well," Shizuo blushed and Psyche felt his heart flutter once again. "I was wondering if you wanted to catch the next train to somewhere else and maybe spend our time there? We could stay in a hotel or something..." He then realized how the context of his words could be misinterpreted by the intense blush on Psyche's face. "N-no! I mean like a vacation! I could sh-show you around towns nearby or far, if you want, and we could, y'know, enjoy Japan the best we can...?" Shizuo finished off awkwardly.
Psyche was silent. Many thoughts were running through his mind after Shizuo said that. Shizuo-san wants to spend time... with me?
Thoughts of Izaya flew from his mind as his heart raced madly. His face felt warm and his palms were sweaty as they fisted the fluff on the end of his jacket. Psyche looked up at Shizuo with hopeful eyes. He didn't know what he was hoping for, but he knew it was there... Shizuo looked down at him with un-readable eyes. They were in direct eye contact with one another, and both did not speak. The words were stuck in Psyche's throat as Shizuo's eyes visibly softened.
"It's okay if you don't wan-"
"NO!" Psyche squeaked loudly. People who were walking by stared at the duo in wonderment. Psyche merely nodded them off, saying nothing was the matter. Once everyone minded them, Psyche looked back at Shizuo apologetically and stood from his seat and bowed. "I-I would b-b-be honoured! L-let us go quick before we miss the next train!" He spoke so quickly that it took Shizuo a minute to realize what he said. But it was too late because Psyche was dragging Shizuo across Ikebukuro to a nearby train platform with strength he never knew he had.
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Psyche was staring at the ticket machine in wonderment, deciding where to go. It was tough when Shizuo was looking over his shoulder looking at the choices as well.
"Ah... Sapporo?" Shizuo asked awkwardly.
"Its leaving in less than five minutes..."
"Oh..." Silence.
"Ano... what about..." Psyche started but felt large, warm hands block his vision. His face immediately grew warm as he recognized those hands. He felt something warm close to his ear and sense Shizuo's presence closer.
"Just pick by random. Don't think. Just pick." Shizuo whispered lowly in his ear. Psyche was overwhelmed by it. He felt his heart thump rapidly in his chest and his breathing hitched.
Psyche pressed whatever his finger was pressed upon and he felt those hands returning his vision. He looked down to see that he picked Sakai.
"Hm.. that's pretty far, isn't it?"
"A-ah... I'm sorry! I'll choose again!" Psyche says quickly as he saw the look of concern written on Shizuo's face. As Psyche makes his way to cancel the ticket, Shizuo takes his hand and smiles down at Psyche.
"It's fine. Sakai sounds great and I'm pretty sure I can afford a sleeper car(1^)." Shizuo pulls out his money card(2^) and insert it into the slot where currency is inserted, pushes the buttons for a sleeper car, and his tickets are immediately dispensed from the machine. Psyche blushes in shame and grabs Shizuo's sleeve bashfully.
"A-are you sure! I mean surely..." He trails off, unsure of how to finish that sentence. His eyes fill with tears of embarrassment and ungratefulness. When he felt hands on his shoulder, he looked up at Shizuo and face his heart-warming smile. Psyche's eyes widen at the wonderful sight.
"It's fine. Really. A getaway would be nice." Shizuo didn't know why he felt so comfortable with Psyche when he was normally not a social person. In fact, it was Izaya who did most of the talking. Shizuo spoke through his actions and emotions. Shizuo walked, Izaya talked. That's how it always was because Shizuo always had a difficult time communicating with people in general.
It as probably because Kasuka was silent and emotionless more than ninety percent of the time and his parents were always at work, so his social-family life was dim. And he was short-tempered and violent, which denied him the ability to talk to his peers in school without scaring them off. Sure, him and Izaya had spoken with one another every now and then and they had sex and they're in a relationship, but it was still so violent between them
Basically, Shizuo had no real experience with communication and always felt awkward when conversing with anyone or anything.
However, Psyche was an exception. Shizuo could actually talk to Psyche and felt comfortable with him. He wasn't sure why but it just worked.
Shizuo took Psyche's hand and sprinted to train platform with Psyche by his side.
Psyche looked down and noticed that they were running together hand-in-hand, yes, but it was not simply Shizuo holding Psyche's hand. Their fingers were laced together and held tightly with one another. He didn't understand why this small gesture made his face go red, but it did.
What is going on...?
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Izaya was waiting patiently on Shizuo's couch. Izaya was waiting patiently on Shizuo's couch in a ribbon. Izaya was waiting patiently on Shizuo's couch nothing but a ribbon. Izaya was waiting patiently on Shizuo's couch in nothing but a ribbon with his legs spread out and his body in the most erotic position imaginable.Izaya was waiting patiently on Shizuo's couch in nothing but a ribbon with his legs spread out and his body in the most erotic position imaginable for hours and he was pissed.
Just where the hell is that damned protozoan and his fucking brat! He thought bitterly, shifting so that he was sitting more comfortably. He seethed at the front door, as if it was the cause of all his problems.
His plan was well-constructed too. Izaya would seduce Shizuo in ways the idiot could not resist and show the brat Shizuo had brought back that Shizuo was his and his alone. Izaya sighed as he looked at a nearby wall clock that read 21:45. They were gone for five hours. It did Izaya no good to wait for Shizuo when he clearly was not going to return anytime soon, but what else was he going to do?
Izaya walked into Shizuo's room and took out a button-down shirt of Shizuo's. The scent of cigarettes and strawberry and Shizuo's distinct scent lingered on the article of clothing. Izaya tore off the ribbon and threw it in a corner elsewhere in the room and slipping into the shirt. It was inviting. He threw himself on Shizuo's bed and lost himself deep in his thoughts.
Truth be told, Izaya really did care for Shizuo and took their relationship seriously. He hated to admit it, but he was in love with the brute. He never understood what it meant to truly love Shizuo until he realizes he's potentially losing him. The very thought pained Izaya.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, exhausted from his work that day. He had a busy day with bitchy clients and stress in general from too much work. Now, the stress was increased with his relationship in danger of falling apart.
Tears he never knew he had were being shed and he let them fall down his face.
Why was he crying?
Because he was scared.
Scared of losing the only thing in the world that he loves so dearly.
"Dammit Shizu-chan..." He hiccuped, the water running down his face more violently as he tossed an arm over his face in an attempt to hide the shame on his face from the world.
That night, Orihara Izaya cried over the beast of Ikebukuro and there was nothing he could do about it.
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A/N: I plan on going more in depth on Shizuo's and Izaya's relationship in later chapters (^ ^ )
(1^) – Sleeper cars are damn expensive ! I've only seen them once when I was in Japan for a few weeks but when I saw them on Junjou Romantica, I figured I bring them up again. They're basically good for long trips. It's basically where you have a bedroom-like place to sleep in while you're travelling to your destination. I'm sure there's more to it but eh...
(2^) – Money cards are widely used in Hong Kong when concerning train transportation and sometimes shopping. I didn't use these in Japan, but it would be very convenient, non? x))) Its pretty much a prepaid card you scan/swipe if you want to buy something or need to take the train. It really is convenient ! x)) I wonder if Japan uses the Octopus company thing~! \(ow o )