"Don't be an idiot."
Shizuo pulled him into a kiss that tasted salty. His release was still in Izaya's mouth and underneath the sloppy tangle of tongues Shinzuo could feel the edge of sharp teeth. Izaya closed his eyes and melted into the kiss, deepening it with skill. Shizuo was left breathless. The mocking Izaya smile was as annoying as ever but it was a tease as well.
"You're not a bad kisser. But don't tell me that a mere toy is enough to satisfy you? I'm a bit disappointed.
An angry flush tinged his cheeks bright red.
"Screw you. And how long are you going to walk around like that?"
Shizuo looked him up and down, lingering on the remains of whitish fluid on Izaya's belly and trying not to stare too much at the trail dripping from between his legs.
"It's called delayed gratification, Shizu-chan. It comes from experience. And on that note,"
Izaya picked up his coat from the floor and rummaged its pockets. Shizuo was sure that he was about to throw his knife at him so he was on his guard. What Izaya produced from the fur fringed depths, however, was considerably different and Shizuo gaped.
"What the…what the hell is that? Hello Kitty…?"
"Yeah! I like my own toys better."
Shizuo was dumbfounded. Izaya merrily presented his apparently costume made vibrator, black and pointy and a remote with a picture of the cat in question.
"Are you telling me you carry that thing all the time?"
"Of course. You know how it goes, hectic schedule makes it difficult to get a good fuck when I want. So I never leave home without it."
For all his talk Izaya was getting impatient. He readily applied a clamp to a perky nipple, sighing as he did so. Shizuo was getting hard all over again.
"Freak. You really are batshit."
"That's just the way you like me. And don't tell me you fuck as much as you'd like to."
Izaya licked the vibrator for the sake of giving something for Shizuo to drool about.
"Well, no, but…"
Shizuo trailed off. Izaya took the opportunity to lower himself until the tip of the vibrator and then the rest were firmly nestled inside of him, letting a long moan that made Shizuo fully hard. Izaya half kissed half bit, drawing some blood and swallowing him. Soon enough he would lose control so he handed Shizuo the remote and nipped and nipped an ear. Big hands roamed all over his body but rather aimlessly.
"Bet you think about me when you jerk off. 'Cuz I think about you all the time…"
Shizuo tried to dismiss the heat pooling around his groin but the echo of Izaya's dangerously soft voice disarmed him. He pressed the 'maximum' button on the remote and a buzzing sound filled the air. Izaya meowed and spread his legs wide, knees shaking, fists gripping the covers.
"You were saying something, Izaya-kun?"
Shizuo lowered the power and Izaya glared as the waves of pleasure vibrating within him ebbed down.
"Shizu…more…"
The remote was out of his reach. Izaya brought his lips to the thick head of Shizuo's oozing dick. Shizuo lashed him harsh across the back with the whip and Izaya arched back to meet the biting pain that branded his skin with a thin line of blood.
"You mean like this?"
Izaya nodded. He was about to burst but he still managed to add,
"Yes…but beware, I may bite."
Shizuo brusquely forced him on all fours and pulled out the vibrator. Izaya whimpered to play Shizuo into doing what he presently did: pressing his hard-on to Izaya's puckered hole.
"No my biting. And mine's bigger than any toy, Izaya-kun. So slight change of plans."
Without further ado Shizuo rammed into him, bringing down the pink whip at the same time. Izaya saw white. He pushed back immediately, aiming his hips so as to be penetrated deeper. Shizuo plunged into him in response and buried himself to the hilt with every thrust. Izaya smiled knowingly.
"Ah…I knew you'd end up fucking me. Shizu-chan!"