Surprise a tiny bit of smut~
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"Anh!..Ah! I-Iza…! Izaya!... Ah! More!" Mikado's voice rang through his small apartment just like it had all afternoon; they had been going at it for hours only stopping to eat something before continuing. Somehow no matter how many times each one of them reached their climax they would soon find themselves hard once again.
Izaya slammed into Mikado's body with wild abandon his hands wandering over every inch of his body like he'd never touched it before, he'd never get used to how amazing Mikado's body was, Mikado felt the same his legs locked around Izaya's slender hips holding him close at the older man thrust into him hitting his prostate almost every time, his vision was full of white stars as pleasure overcome his body to the point Mikado thought he would lose his mind.
"Iza-Izaya! Ahn! I'm…I'm coming! God! Ah! Fuck!" Mikado shuddered violently and clenched around Izaya which made the informant hiss and groan,
"Ah fuck, Mikado."
Mikado came only nothing spewed from his erection his balls spent of all available semen, the teen came dry for the first time in his life and Izaya marveled at the sight, so in awe that he stopped moving to witness the scene, he'd just made a male come dry, an incredibly smug smirk spread across his face, "I'm amazed, you came dry." He murmured in Mikado's ear making the teen's inner walls twitch, "I thought only girls could do that~" he teased and Mikado went bright red, embarrassed he purposely clenched around Izaya making the informant grunt in pleasure,
"You…" Izaya said and Mikado smirked, it wasn't long before Izaya reached his own climax filling the already overflowing teen with more of his hot release, Izaya pulled out finally limp from the sheer amount they'd been going at it. He rolled off Mikado lying next to him trying to catch his breath as Mikado did the same.
Mikado let out a long sigh and Izaya smirked, "Did you like that did you?" he teased and Mikado hummed in agreement closing his tired eyes, Izaya noticed the teen was falling asleep and sat up, "Whoa now, we need to get you cleaned up before you go falling asleep, you know you get a stomach ache if you don't" Izaya said shaking Mikado's shoulder gently, the teen groaned not wanting to move his exhausted body.
Izaya sighed with a small smile before picking up the sleepy Mikado bridal style, "Guess I'll have to do it." He said quietly taking Mikado to the bathroom, Izaya was quite tired himself but he told himself if this was the price for making Mikado his the last five hours, he would gladly accept it.
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One very exhausting and eventful shower later Izaya laid Mikado down on the futon, the teen was now completely asleep and didn't look to be waking up anytime soon. Izaya noticed the smell of sex still lingered strongly in the room, especially on the new futon which had been not so gracefully christened by their activities but he was too tired to care and nestled in beside Mikado who rolled over so his head was resting on the informant's chest, Izaya sleepily kissed his hair before drifting into a very satisfied sleep.
Their peaceful slumber didn't last long as they were both rudely awoken by someone banging on the door so loudly Izaya could swore it was his worst enemy coming to interrupt his happiness but it wasn't, it was a completely different blond.
"Mikado! Open this fucking door right now!" Masaomi basically screamed startling both of the raven-haired men inside, Mikado looked at Izaya with wide panicked eyes; Izaya frowned pulling Mikado close to him.
"Calm down, it's alright." Izaya murmured gently touching the teen's face which made Mikado tear his eyes away from the door and into Izaya's wine coloured eyes,
"Izaya-san…" he murmured his brow furrowing with concern and there was a flicker of fear in his blue eyes that made the informant's heart clench, a minute passed and the newly formed couple held on to each other and Izaya sighed knowing that Masaomi wasn't going to give up. He gritted his teeth,
"Stay here and keep quiet." He told Mikado who nodded, Izaya stood up, he was only wearing his briefs but he didn't care anymore, Izaya walked over the window and tore it open making the glass shake, the noise drew Masaomi's attention and Izaya smirked as the teenager realised who was leaning out the window completely shirtless with a few kiss marks littering his neck, kiss marks affectionately left by Mikado.
"You really should be quieter Kida-kun this is a residential area." He said in his usual way with a mocking undertone.
"You! What the hell are you doing here?" Masaomi snapped his eyes shooting daggers at the older man, Izaya's eyes changed from their usual sadistic light of amusement to the cold hard look of calm anger.
"I should be the one asking that. I'm pretty sure Mikado-kun told you not to come here." Izaya said coldly and Masaomi narrowed his eyes,
"You put him this up to this didn't you?" he hissed his voice seething with hatred for the older man who took no mind, Izaya narrowed his eyes.
"Put him up to what I might ask?" he smirked which only infuriating the blond teen more,
"You've been messing with Mikado and now he's saying and doing all these things that aren't like him!" Masaomi snapped, that comment irritated Izaya to the point he really wanted to throw a knife into the teen's jugular, he could feel his eyebrow twitch.
"Did you really expect Mikado-kun to let you treat him like a doormat his entire life?" Izaya asked coldly and Masaomi gritted his teeth,
"I didn't-"
"Who are you trying to convince Kida-kun, me or yourself?" Izaya interrupted with an icy smile, "It might surprise you but there was no reason for me to interfere, you royally fucked up everything all by yourself but don't worry, I'll happily take care of Mikado-kun." Izaya smirked and Masaomi punched the front door of Mikado's apartment once again,
"Like hell you will! Not if I have anything to say about it!" he yelled and Izaya's smirk only widened,
"Well, you don't have a say, not anymore." He said happily, "Mikado-kun is mine after all." Masaomi froze for a moment and stared at the informant who was grinning like the Cheshire cat,
"W-what's that suppose you mean?" he growled and Izaya laughed,
"What do you think it means?" the raven-haired man traced over one of his many kiss marks and Masaomi's eyes widened,
"No…"
"Yes, while you've been so wonderfully destroying everything you ever had with Mikado-kun, I've been building everything back up for him and now thanks to you he's all mine." Izaya smirked with a quick lick of his lips.
"No, that's impossible! Mikado would never agree to that!" Masaomi cried outraged and Izaya grinned viciously, the informant knew exactly what to say to hit home with the blond.
"He agreed which is more than I can say about you." Masaomi froze shocked by what Izaya had said his mind stumbled unable to return any sort of come back.
"So do me a favor Kida-kun, stay away from Mikado-kun. He's mine and I won't allow anyone to hurt him." He said- anyone but me of course. Izaya added mentally with a smile, he locked eyes with Masaomi,
"If you hurt him again you won't live to tell about it." He said his voice dropping dangerously low to the point even Masaomi knew the informant was serious and wasn't playing around. Even with Mikado's wish for Masaomi not to be physically harmed if the blond teen threatened Mikado's happiness again, Izaya wouldn't hesitate to dispose of him once and for all.
"Y-you're actually serious about this…about him." Masaomi near whispered stepping back and Izaya smirked, "Of course, I'm always serious." Izaya watched in a mixture of amusement and satisfaction as Masaomi took off down the stairs,
"Say hello to Saki-chan for me~" he called after the blond teen as he disappeared down the street and into the night. Izaya smirked, he knew Saki was the exact reason Masaomi had shown up. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air before closing the window, he turned back to Mikado who was looking at him in a mixture of admiration and awe.
"He went away?" Mikado asked wide-eyed, Izaya smiled making his way back over to the teenager
"Of course, who do you think I am?" Izaya asked playfully, "Though he was a bit of a pain near the end." He admitted climbing back into the futon next to Mikado who nodded his smile slipping from his face
"Did you really have to torment him like that though?" he asked quietly, Izaya sighed and kissed the top of Mikado's head,
"He would have never left if I didn't show him how serious I was." Izaya explained and Mikado nodded with a sigh,
"This is such a mess. Schools going to be a nightmare not only that I have to explain everything to Sonohara-san, ah, Masaomi is probably going to her house." Mikado realized and Izaya nodded,
"Most likely, I'm guessing he was here because Saki-chan saw the mark on the back of his neck." Izaya said smiling, "She probably kicked him out for the meantime."
"For the meantime?" Mikado echoed and Izaya nodded,
"Their relationship is weird, she'll probably forgive him but only because she doesn't know the full extent of what he's done." Izaya murmured thinking about the relationship he helped cultivate some time ago. "She once told me that Masaomi could date whoever he wants because would always come back to her."
"That sounds a bit twisted." Mikado commented and Izaya nodded,
"It is but that's what makes it so amusing to watch." He smirked, thinking about the amount of time Saki had called him complaining about the blond teenager, "But the truth is Saki-chan is just good at hiding her feelings so Kida-kun won't feel guilty about all the shit he's putting her through."
"Sounds complicated." Mikado said looking at his hands with a somber expression, Izaya slipped his hands into Mikado's squeezing them lightly to snap the teenager out of whatever stupid thing he was thinking.
"Maybe so but that doesn't give him a reason to treat you like he did." Izaya said firmly, "There's no reason for hurting you this way just because Kida-kun's relationship with his girlfriend is a bit complicated. It was a complete disregard not only to the trust you two shared but also the trust he shares with Saki-chan."
Mikado looked into Izaya's wine coloured eyes and nodded, "You're right; he betrayed not only me but so Mikajima-san." Mikado gripped Izaya's hand with surprising amount of strength that made Izaya almost grimace but he managed to keep a straight face.
"Exactly." Izaya managed to say, Mikado soon realised how hard he was crushing the older man's hands and loosened his grip which made Izaya breathe a little sigh of relief.
"Sorry." Mikado apologized but Izaya just shook it off,
"That's alright." Izaya smiled, "Are you hungry?" he asked the teen as he could feel his stomach complaining of its own lack of food. Mikado's stomach grumbled in response before he could even reply and Izaya chuckled.
"What should we do, go out, make something or get something delivered?" Izaya said listing off the possibilities and Mikado thought for a moment.
"Well, I'm too tired to move too much." He said throwing a sly look Izaya's way which made the older man smirk, Mikado just shook his head with a smile, "And I don't have much here."
"Delivery then?" Izaya asked with a little grin and Mikado nodded, "What do you want? I'm thinking Russia sushi." He said licking his lips at the thought of his beloved o-toro and Mikado chuckled,
"Sure thing." He smiled and Izaya happily grabbed his phone,
"Say have you ever had o-toro?" Izaya asked while he dialed and Mikado shook his head, "Well, I'll be sure to fix that." Izaya said with a mixture of a genuine smile and his usual smirk. Mikado smiled back, warmth spreading throughout his body; it had been quite a while since he felt so content.