Izaya sat comfortably on the soft pink bed and made sure he had a good view of what was going on. He kept his coat on so that Shizuo would not see just how turned on he was getting. Shizuo slid another bead in, it was becoming more difficult and he had to relax his muscles. It crossed his mind that if weren't for the bane of existence, also known as Orihara Izaya, he would never do something this absurd. But some curiosity was building even as Izaya was proved right by a slow tide of warmth was began to creep into him.
"How about your first time? Did you go nice and easy?"
Izaya laughed. Never a million years did he ever expect to ever discuss this with Shizuo, of all people, but then again it was clear that all bets were off.
"Of course not. I like it rough. Like you say, I'm crazy. I hear that a lot. I still remember it like it was yesterday. This tall, hot blonde guy pinned me against the wall in this public bathroom stall and fucked me senseless. He looked a lot like you, know that I think about it."
Shizuo was not an imaginative man by any means but as he forced the last bead into his body he had a very clear mental picture of Izaya pushing back against a hard cock and begging for more. He shifted because the round pieces inside of him felt too odd and realized the error of doing so immediately. His penis twitched and hardened. Shizuo held his breath again but the pressure building within only increased. There was a soft spot that shot bolts of pleasure with each minute movement.
"…shit."
Izaya clapped merrily.
"Shizu-chan! Seems like you're getting into this, huh? You sexy beast."
"Shut up."
Shizuo focused on remaining very still but it helped preciously little. He had to come and soon. Izaya saw fit to undress until he was fully naked and dripping on the covers. Shizuo gasped despite himself. Thin scar lines ran under white skin as if to highlight the lithe build of his well-toned body. Izaya cracked another vicious smile full of glee.
"Like what you see?"
Shizuo found himself nodding. He knew that he had never been at a disadvantage regarding Izaya but now he did not even care. His thought process was rather muddled at this point and when he scrambled to his knees it became even more unhinged. Izaya sealed the deal by lacing his slim arms around Shizuo and bringing their erections together.
"You little shit."
"Hmm…I'm learning so many things about Shizu-chan. Like the fact you're into dirty talk."
Shizuo grunted. Izaya smeared his pre-cum over both of their hardened lengths, fingers trailing knowingly along engorged flesh. As much as Shizuo hated to admit the freak of nature knew what he was doing.
"Screw this."
Even to his ears Shizuo sounded mildly pathetic. Izaya smiled silently and tugged at the ring, aligning the beads in just the right way to make Shizuo moan under his breath.
"So much better, isn't it? I'll make it even better."
Without further ado Izaya yanked off the beads with one swift flicker of the wrist. Shizuo did not have time to complain, his orgasm exploded on him as the last bead rolled out of him. He lurched forward, spilling all over Izaya. For a while Shizuo could only collapse backward. He was sore in places he did not even know existed but his afterglow made it all worth it. Or so he thought until Izaya's voice interrupted his bliss by saying,
"You sure came a lot. Tasty."
Shizuo propped himself up just in time to catch sight of Izaya scooping a messy portion of semen and licking it, smiling his wicked smile and still rock hard. Izaya bit the whip and crawled on all fours, very much like a cat. Shizuo had a moment to consider to what extent he was already taken in by Izaya's insane ways and then the whip was dropped on his lap. Shizuo blinked. For the first time in his life he actually did not want to beat him up and that confused him even more than anything else.
"You're so fucked up it's not even funny."
Despite his words Shizuo was rather mellow. Izaya hesitated very briefly and then burst out laughing.
"Shizu-chan! Don't tell me you're falling for me."
