Title:- Rapture
Pairings:- various
Rating:- M
Warnings:- yaoi, yuri, incest, orgy, language, violence
Disclaimer:- I don't own Durarara
Summary:- Saika has taken over Ikebukuro filling it with love.
A/N:- This one I wrote for the kink meme.
"Good evening. We interrupt this programme to bring you breaking news. Ikebukuro is under siege. A demonic virus has slowly been passing from one human to another. Saika as the epidemic has been called is taking over. There are no symptoms, no warning. A single knick that doesn't even need a plaster could be fatal. We urge you to stay indoors after dark and be wary who you come in contact with. Here with us we have a specialist on this new virus."
"We believe the virus Saika spreads through blood. Through tests we have discovered that there are no symptoms. The infection starts as a violent impulse to infect another person. In this instance the changes can be identified by the following:- glowing red eyes, staggered movements, referring to a mother figure which is believed to be the source and finally a blade of which the infected uses to cut their next victim."
"How exactly do experts expect to combat such a virus? Our viewers can't hide away isolating themselves from their friends and family."
"Anyone who is believed to be involved with the virus will be taken into quarantine. It appears that the infected have no memory of being taken over-" fssssh.
The small television was switched off, a figure turning away from the screen. As interesting as the news report was, the electricity bill came first and without a part time job, The high schooler was left to using his laptop once in a while until the battery went dead. Standing up from the small table, the teen stretched smothering a yawn, one hand fluffing his raven locks.
Ryugamine Mikado couldn't deny what he had watched was the most interesting event happening in Ikebukuro. Ever since he had pulled the members of his colourless gang together things seemed to have grown a little dull. Although the idea of becoming something like a zombie was frightful, the glint in the boy's blue eyes never faded.
That was why instead of going to bed like the good child his parents had raised him to be, Mikado pulled out his laptop and switched on the power. In the darkness a small square of light lit up the room blinding him momentarily.
Navigating to the familiar dollars chat room, Mikado signed in fingertips dancing across the keys to login as the admin.
-Tanaka Taro has joined the chatroom-
Saika: love cut love more love
Setton: it's been like this since this morning
Kanra: ooh scary
Tanaka Taro: it's all over the news. Hang on brb
Mikado left his laptop to answer the door. Peering through the keyhole his heart rate sped up drastically seeing his crush standing outside. Fumbling with the chain, Mikado opened the door smiling politely.
"Sonohara-san! What are you doing here?" His friend looked like she was in pain. "Come in." Rather than feeling happy the teen felt nervous hurrying to close the lid of his laptop.
"Sorry for coming so late." Anri said softly clutching her hands together head bowed. Mikado fumbled for the light switch flicking it on. A warm light filled the room.
"N-no. It's no problem." The teen held up his hands. What could possibly be the problem of having his crush in his run down apartment late at night? "W-would you like a drink?"
"No." Anri smiled but even that looked pained. Mikado busied himself anyway in his small kitchen. "Ryugamine-kun, do you love me?" Came a soft voice behind him. From the corner of his eye he could see an eerie red glow behind him. "I'm a parasite. I've held on for five years. I can't any more."
Slowly turning around Mikado found himself staring into madness. His quiet crush stood there holding a katana between quivering hands. A single tear rolled down her right cheek. Slash.
Mikado looked down at his sweatshirt seeing the swing of the blade had cut through the white and green pattern. A barely noticeable line of red showed through the gap. "Sono-" collapsing forward the raven haired teen slid to the floor in an unconscious heap. In his ears he heard the whispers of someone who wished to be loved.
x-x-x
Mikado rose with the morning sun confused as to why he was laying on the kitchen floor. Pulling himself up he noticed the gash in his clothes. With a sigh he pulled it over his head wondering what had happened to him.
His laptop was on the small table where he had left it. The light was off and the door was unlocked. A burglar? Surely no one would bother trying to rob him? Mikado had nothing apart from his laptop and the small television to steal.
Pouring himself some cereal, Mikado ate quickly seeing the time. Placing the bowl in the sink the teen quickly got ready, running from the apartment. It was time for school.
x-x-x
It was another ordinary day. The same time table, the same classmates. The only difference was that Anri had been absent. Mikado sighed slipping into his futon. Hopefully his friend would feel better tomorrow.
Mikado blinked feeling smooth fingers glide down his sides. For some reason he wasn't in his futon but on a bed. Naked. A heat was pressed against him making him blush. A flash of blonde hair whipped past his face as his partner nuzzled against his neck kissing along his jawline.
Mikado found himself helpless against the other figure. "Mikado." A familiar voice whispered his name. With a groan a hand slipped between his legs stroking at his half mast arousal. "I want you, Mikado. I want you to love me."
"Wai-" his lips were stolen, the blonde insistent. "Mm." His own hands shook a little wanting to do something. "Mm...ha." Closing his eyes Mikado let himself drown in the sensations he was being given.
x-x-x
"No!" Mikado shot up looking around wildly. Looking down the teen slowly lifted his futon groaning at what was hidden beneath. "Why? Why would I dream of Masaomi?" Shaking his head in confusion Mikado slumped down glancing at the clock. School.
Maybe he should skip. What if Anri had come back? As long as he didn't remember that dream he should be okay around Kida...
Mikado was up and dressed. Wordlessly he left the laptop where it was. Grabbing his school bag, the teen didn't realise that in his hand was a small kitchen knife.
x-x-x
"Good morning." Kida grinned happily draping an arm over his shoulders. Mikado nodded clutching his bag strap.
"G-good morning." Too close. Mikado stepped to the side out of range. "Have you seen Sonohara-san?"
"Hm? Nope. Doesn't look like your little girlfriend is in." Kida teased poking his cheek. "You haven't even confessed yet, have you?"
"Knock it off." Mikado said a bit too forcefully pushing his friend away. The softness of those fingers was the same as in his dream. Looking down at his other hand a glint of silver caught his reflection.
Mikado's blue eyes looked more purple. "Hm? What's wrong?" Now they were an eerie red. Mikado clutched at his head hearing faint whispers ricocheting around the inside of his skull.
Love, cut. Join us. Another must be loved. Another must show their love. More more more more more more. Love love love.
"Oi, Mikado!" Kid looked a little panicked shaking him. Slowly mikado stood up, limbs jerking like a puppet. One step forward and the small blade in his hand swished through the air. The sharp tip scratched the blonde's cheek. Clutching the handle of the knife, Mikado smiled. Mother would be pleased.
x-x-x
-Tanaka Taro has entered the chat room-
Kanra: Konbawa
Kanra: Looks like Saika is still out there
Celty: more people are being infected
Saika: Ryugamine Mikado love
Celty: eh? Mi-mikado?
Kanra private chat: looks like you're her next victim. Be careful.
Tanaka taro private chat: love love love mother love love love
Kanra private chat: ah. Looks like that information was a little too late.
-Tanaka taro has left the chatroom-
x-x-x
Shizuo Heiwajima had fought Saika before. Or more likely Saika's children. Back then they hadn't been able to touch him. His body had been littered with cuts and not once had their uttered words of devotion and love managed to get through.
He had accepted them but they could not accept him. Rejected by a demon blade that craved love. So why were they trying again? Why was he surrounded in Ikebukuro park fighting off Saika's children?
There were more than last time. They seemed more desperate and driven. Shizuo still had the black special gloves Celty had given him. Whether they came at him with kitchen knives or sharpened blades it made no difference. Shizuo didn't hold back.
Thud. A small group hit the ground after a devastating kick. Clenching his fist Shizuo knocked the others flying and still they got back up and came after him. Another cut slashed across his wrist. Nothing serious but it drove him to his knees hearing a torrent of whispered words feed into him.
Love, cut. Join us. Another must be loved. Another must show their love. More more more more more more. Love love love.
"Ugh." Standing his ground the fortissimo realised that this group were nothing like the other children he had dealt with before. This time it was dangerous and the thought of retreating occurred to him.
"Nii-san." Shizuo froze hearing the quiet monotone voice. Slowly turning around Shizuo stared at his little brother. Kasuka was there lips set in a straight line eyes glowing red. "...shit. They got you huh?"
Raising his hands in defeat, Shizuo stood still as his brother raised a strange blade slashing across his own gift. Looking down at his chest there was a clear cut. Not deep enough to be serious but enough for him to join the ranks of Saika's children.
x-x-x
Shizuo had never had a girlfriend. Anyone he tried to get close to had been hurt. So why was he standing in an unknown room, someone standing behind him their warmth pressed against his back? The figure's slim arms looped around his waist.
Shizuo caught the glimpse of a silver ring on one finger of each hand. "Izaya?" He asked in disbelief looking back over his shoulder.
The raven smiled up at him with a cocky grin. "Who else would I be?" Shizuo gulped finding himself pressed against the mattress, the damn flea hovering over him one knee between his legs. "It's taking a lot. You're different. The favourite child."
"What a-mmph." Shizuo's lips were sealed, the raven pressed against him rubbing them together.
"Shh. You talk too much, protozoan." Izaya smirked down at him one hand sliding past his boxers. Shizuo gasped his hips bucking into the raven's hand. His own hand kneaded Izaya's erection tongue flicking out unable to stop himself.
x-x-x
Shizuo's eyes snapped open staring blankly in horror. "...what the hell?" He growled throwing back the covers on his bed; Another gift Kasuka had brought him. What was with that dream? Or more likely a nightmare. But the evidence was there. Shizuo had a dream about his enemy and he was aroused.
"Fuck!" Closing his eyes Shizuo willed his erection away trying not to think about how his dream was so different to reality. A shudder ran through him at the thought of having the flea touch him like that.
Still it was Izaya's fault. Somehow it was Izaya's fault. He wasn't sure how but he knew the flea was involved. Getting out of bed Shizuo headed straight for a cold shower. Then he would go beat the crap out of Izaya.
x-x-x
Love, cut. Join us. Another must be loved. Another must show their love. More more more more more more. Love love love.
"Shut up." Shizuo growled leaning against the wall to the raven's apartment. Hand in his pocket the blonde took out his lighter and box of cigarettes. Sliding one from the half full box, Shizuo placed it between his lips striking the flint of his lighter. Shaking his hand the lighter was slipped back into his pocket.
Love. Cut. More more more. More must love you. Love us. My child. My favourite child. Love love. Everyone must love you.
"I said shut up!" Shizuo growled fist slamming into the brick wall.
"Talking to yourself, Shizu-chan?" Shizuo grit his teeth turning around to face his nemesis. "What are you doing outside my apartment? This early in the morning too."
Love. Love him.
"Tch. I've come to kill you, shitty flea." Shizuo growled unsure as to why there was a small knife in his pocket. He didn't use weak weapons like Izaya.
"You really don't change, do you, Shizu-chan?" Izaya sighed placing the convenience bag down. Shizuo watched through tinted glasses as the flea took his switch blade out.
And so their chase began...
x-x-x
It ended with his hand around the flea's throat slamming the nuisance into the wall. "Shut up! Shut up!" Shizuo bellowed. Izaya was giving him a strange look.
"I didn't say anything, Shizu-chan." Shizuo groaned free hand slipping into his pocket. "Ne, Shizu-chan. Your eyes are..." Slash. Shizuo used the small knife dragging it lightly down Izaya's throat. "You're infected, aren't you?"
With that the voices in his head stopped. Shizuo shoved the knife back into his pocket walking away from the damn flea. Not realising that the worst person had been infected. The only one on par with Saika's love for humans was Orihara Izaya. What Saika and her children immediately realised was that Heiwajjma Shizuo the favourite child was no longer one of them.
x-x-x
That night Shizuo's nose twitched his eyes slowly opening to scour the darkness. What met him was a pitch black shadow with glowing red eyes. "Who the-" more noticeably was the sword raised above his chest right over the scar left by a certain flea back in high school. The tip of the blade touched his skin.
Shizuo screamed his head fit to burst. Saika's voice came through loud and clear. It was different from when Kasuka had cut him. Longing, pain, adoration, desire. Shizuo felt it all. The blade didn't stop there pushing further inside him yet leaving no mark.
The blade was sticking halfway out of his chest when the blonde's body went lax. Looking up Shizuo gasped as the katana slid from his body. "...mother." Saika smiled at him leaving him alone. This time it didn't wear off.
After that no one was safe. Between the fortissimo and the informant Ikebukuro was taken over in a matter of days, Shinjuku soon followed until there was no one left. They all viewed Saika as their mother and their colleagues, friends and complete strangers as brothers and sisters.
x-x-x
-Setton has joined the chat room-
Setton- things have been quiet lately. Kanra? Tanaka Taro? Where is everyone?
-Saika has joined the chatroom-
Saika- love love love family children. The time has come to love. Join tonight. Love love love love love love love.
-Saika has left the chat room-
Setton- that was strange.
-Setton has left the chat room-
The same message spread across every television network, across every chat room. Saika was calling her children. A meeting that had never happened before.
x-x-x
That night they gathered. Everyone from Ikebukuro and those that could make it in time from the other districts gathered together. It was over triple the size of the dollars meeting leaving barely any gaps between everyone gathered.
High up on the ledge of a building Anri Sonohara stood no longer human. Saika had taken over completely because of her weakness. A parasite had no right to fall in love and that was what she had done. Saika's host had fallen for one. Mikado Ryugamine. This was the consequences of her actions.
"Quite the turnout, mother." Izaya drawled walking he edge like a tight rope. "I can see Dotachin, Shizu-chan, Mikado-kun...ah even my sisters. You've done well."
Saika turned to face him with disdain. "My child..."
"Not quite." Izaya grinned turning around to walk back. "Of all your children you send to infect me you chose Shizu-chan. I'm sure you were aware that your favourite child wasn't infected deeply enough. I'm afraid mother I can barely hear your voice. I love all of my humans so I went along with you. There's no need to cut me like you did, Shizu-chan. I'm all for loving everyone."
Saika studied him with gleaming red eyes that pierced through his very soul. Izaya shuddered brushing it off as he looked down at his humans. "My children...love one another...love your brothers and sisters...show how much you love them..."
x-x-x
Saika's message was clear. Mikado turned away from his mother turning to face Kida. The blonde was staring at him. Taking each other's hands the pair of teens kissed pressing their lips together the same as everyone else around them.
Someone else was behind him working on his pants. Turning his head Mikado met Aoba stealing a kiss. Two pairs of hands glided over his body.
"Ah!" The raven moaned receiving the love of his brothers under the watchful eye of mother. Around him he could hear a chorus of moans. His pants dropped around his ankles Aoba getting close and personal with his erection.
Kida rubbed up against him grinding against his ass. Mikado moaned in pleasure pulling Aoba into him. Their lips met in a frenzy of kisses devouring one another.
He froze momentarily feeling Kida's fingers brushing against his balls. With a pleasant shiver Mikado turned away from Aoba grinding against the blonde's hard dick.
x-x-x
"Hm, they're enjoying this." Izaya mused looking over the rooftop. "I can see Dotachin and his gang. Hang on. Karisawa seems to be pushing them together. It looks like you couldn't get rid of her fujoshi ways."
Thunk! Crimson orbs narrowed seeing a vending machine raised above a certain monster's head. Had he regained control? No. Izaya realised seeing the machine was being lain flat.
"The unpredictable fortissimo is still under your control." Saika gave no answer watching over the event she had started.
x-x-x
Thunk! Shizuo slammed the vending machine down. Sweeping Vorona into his arms he pinned her underneath him. The Russian beauty purred signalling to their boss.
Shizuo caught the zip of Vorona's jumpsuit between his teeth slowly pulling it down. Vorona lay relaxed in a seductive pose drawing him further in.
"Love." Came a whispered voice behind him, Tom slipping a hand into his waist band. Shizuo faltered groaning as he slid back against the older man. Tom held him in the palm of his hand.
Vorona's eyes gleamed the same eerie light as everyone else. Sweeping her legs underneath her she crawled across the fragile glass surface sliding the jumpsuit off her shoulders.
Shizuo licked his lips watching mesmerised as Vorona undid the clasp to her lacy bra. "Mm." It seemed though that he was not to be the one in control. Tom held him firm stroking his need, whilst Vorona pressed against him her petite hands roaming his body.
x-x-x
"Eh?" Izaya's eyes widened. "Isn't that Namie-san and Mika-chan? I don't need to see my sisters doing that!" Again he received no reply from Saika. "What do you get out of this little display? Does it increase your power or maybe you feel the need to test your fragile bond."
"Love. Cut. Love everyone."
"Pity. We're the only two that can hold a conversation." Izaya sighed walking the edge of the roof. "How long will this last?"
"Love forever."
x-x-x
Mikado groaned his legs wrapped around Kida's waist as the teen slammed into him. "Love." The blonde repeated pushing him against the wall. mikado used Aoba for support pulling him in for another kiss dodging another couple.
"Ah!" He cried feeling the love the three of them shared. The three of them collapsed in a heap uncaring about scraped knees and bloodied skin. Mikado crawled on top of Kida pushing him down, before he could sit down Aoba was gripping his hips slamming into him.
Not wanting to be left out the blonde pushed inside stretching him further than he thought possible. "Ah!" Mikado threw his head back in ecstasy losing himself in the motions of the pair. It wasn't long before he was a quivering mess laying malleable on Kida's chest spent but not satisfied. As everyone was finding out around them.
x-x-x
He couldn't stop. Shizuo thrust lazily into Vorona's dripping hole. They had been at it for a good while. His own ass was sore from where Tom had filled him. Yet they didn't want it to end.
Their need for one another urged them on kissing until their lips were chapped and swollen. Shizuo fell forward back arching. Tom slammed into his sweet spot over and over and the blonde? She was writhing beneath him digging sharp nails into his shoulder blades.
Enough was when he came dry. When he had no more to give. He couldn't feel the gushing warmth filling his ass to the brim either. He was done and so was Tom.
Shizuo panted pushing against the glass to keep himself upright. Soft fingers curled under his chin pulling his head to the side. Kasuka he vaguely realised as his brother kissed him. They were all his brothers and sisters.
His knees quivered feeling his entrance burn as Tom pulled out. A warm wetness ran down his inner thighs. "Nii-san." Kasuka breathed slipping tongue into the kiss. Shizuo's hands left the glass pulling Kasuka against him. Vorona sat up in the same state as him, her slim arms wrapped around his brother.
x-x-x
"Will they remember?" Izaya asked again staring down at the incestuous union. The blonde would never forgive himself for laying a hand upon his dear little brother. "I hope so."
The door to the rooftop opened. Izaya glanced back to see two figures walking towards him with clear intent in their eyes. One was Shiki which came as no surprise. The other... "I'd have to say you messed up, Saika-chan." Izaya chirped in disappointment.
Shiki and Shinra pulled him down from his perch. Izaya shrugged not bothered as the pair attempted to get underneath his coat. "Love." Saika droned gaze fixed on him.
"Yes. Love." Izaya echoed with a sigh. "There's a certain Dullahan in love with Shinra here. It's was your mistake to get him involved." Izaya grimaced pushing Shinra away from him.
A loud neighing roar ripped across the heart of Ikebukuro and with it came a wave of black shadow, blacker than the night sky sweeping over everyone. Like a sleeping gas Saika's children dropped one by one passing out from where they stood, sat or fucked.
Looking up he could see Saika was screaming filled with hatred and not love before she too was knocked from her perch by the Dullahan herself. What happened here? The message was shoved in his face. Izaya shrugged laughing like a mad man.
x-x-x
With the rise of the sun came the wake up call for each and everyone of Saika's children. The citizens of Ikebukuro slowly realised their naked and cum covered States.
Some were embarrassed screaming and scrambling to cover themselves up. Some were angry and accusing and others merely accepted it as one of those things.
Mikado blinked pulling himself up. There was no mistake of what had happened. His ass clenched slightly as he lifted himself off of his friend's shaft.
His cheeks flushed grabbing for his clothes only to find a certain blue squares leader holding them. Before he could say anything they were tossed back at him. With a wink Aoba was gone slipping through the crowd.
Some were meant to be. Numbers were exchanged and what everyone thought was a mass one night stand turned into something a little more.
In a certain unmistakeable van there was three naked guys hurrying off a girl with camera evidence. It was hard to tell who's sake their hasty escape was for.
Then there was a monster that woke with a sore head and a sorer ass. Shizuo wordlessly got dressed his body craving for a shower. His nose twitched scenting sex in the air along with something else. It didn't take him long to come to a conclusion. "Izaaaaayaaaa!"
Up on the rooftop Izaya lay naked waking up with the rest of them. A revenge stunt from Celty. He realised. Quickly slipping on his coat which was thankfully left at his side, Izaya looked down hearing his name screamed into the air. "Of course the protozoan blames me." Izaya chuckled getting ready to run.
It was an event no one ever spoke off. A one off that wouldn't happen again. Yet Saika remained dormant in Anri. A few dreams remained for some and for the favourite child the voices never stopped.
End