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"Masaoomii!" Izaya called out as he caught up to the blonde teen. "Where are we headed next?"

"We?" Kida asked without turning his head. "'We' aren't going anywhere. I'm heading in this direction and 'you' need to quit following me." The blonde said with an emphasis reference to Izaya.

"Don't be like that." Izaya had finally caught up with the teen's pace. "Besides, I hate being lonely on weekends. And I'm sure you do too." The older male continued as he followed the teen. "You know, I'm only trying to help you."

"Tch. Help me? Looks to me like you just love it when I give my hopes up." The blonde mumbled and suddenly, he came into a stop when the informant stepped in front of him. "W-What?" Kida asked uncomfortably as red eyes stared at him.

"So it does bother you then." Izaya smirked when the younger male broke the eye contact. He moved his head closer to the blonde's.

"Of course it does…" Kida spoke with a faint whisper knowing that Izaya would figure him out sooner or later. "…But good for him I guess…" Kida finished and walked past the informant.

"Sulking about it won't do anything Masaomi."

The blonde sighed when he heard steps catching up to him. He stopped and turned around to face the man without looking into his eyes.

"Why are you trying to help me anyway?" Kida finally asked.

"Because…" Izaya gently lifted the blonde's chin so they're eyes can meet. "I hate to see my precious blonde depressed over something so ridiculous."

"I thought you were going to say something meaningful but I should have known." Kida turned the opposite direction. "After all, you wouldn't understand what I'm going through." Suddenly, a piece of cloth was over his mouth and the man behind him wrapped an arm around the blonde's waist tightly.

"Then open your heart out to me."

Izaya said the words huskily into Kida's ear until Kida had passed out.

The blonde slowly opened his eyes to see the raven looming over him with a lustful look in his eyes. Kida gasped and moved but found that his wrists had been tied to a headboard. His heart dropped when he realized he had no clothes on.

"I-Izaya-san." Kida looked at the older male with pleadingly eyes.

On the contrary, Kida's innocence turned the older male on even more and he slowly brought his face closer to the teen's.

"That's the exact same look I imagined you would give me." Izaya chuckled, sending chills down the blonde's spine. "Though, I didn't expect to see you this skinny." The informant brought his hand over to Kida's chest and slowly down to his waist. "This lovesickness has gone too far, though I don't mind you the way you are now."

Kida glared at his captor.

"You're sickening." Kida struggled but to no avail. "Are you just using me or are you trying to help me! What kind of treatment is this!"

Izaya silenced the blonde by sticking three of his fingers into Kida's mouth. He pulled away before Kida could bit down.

"Tsk. If you don't cooperate…" Izaya started as he slowly stuck one of his fingers into Kida's opening. "This will just hurt even more."

Kida winced at the uncomfortable feeling. Soon after, the informant stuck his second and third finger in making Kida whimper.

"I told you." Izaya lifted the teen's thighs. "Open your heart out to me." He shoved into the blonde, making him cry out in pain. "You're a virgin aren't you Masaomi?" Izaya asked as he continued thrusting. "Or should I say "was."

Kida, who had his eyes shut since Izaya began thrusting into him, looked up at the man weakly.

"Y-You're a bastard! I would never do this with anyone else except ..!" Masaomi stopped before he said the person he should not name.

Amused, Izaya slowed his thrusts and grinned at the teen. "What was that?"

Kida's back arched at the gentler movements and pant heavily. The older male had found his sweet spot. The teen felt ashamed that he was actually feeling pleasure from a man he hated. Unwillingly, his member hardened and he wanted to release.

"M-Mika…" Kida began to moan.

Suddenly, those movements had stopped and pulled out much to Kida's horror. His eyes widened at the older male. A sense of fear began to grow in Kida. Judging by the wide grin on Izaya's face, the raven surely was enjoying what he was witnessing beneath him. A lovesick horny blonde.

"Hah… Hah…" Kida shut his teary eyes and turned his beet red face away as he squirmed. He could never show himself the way his now to anyone, let alone Izaya Orihara. It was only a matter of seconds before he gave in to the informant.

"M-Mik-"

Before Kida moaned "his" name, Izaya brought his hand to Kida's member and squeezed it lightly, making the blonde gasp.

"P-Please…" Kida whimpered.

"Moaning his name isn't going to make you feel any better Masaomi." Izaya said as he gave a harder squeeze. "Really though. If he saw this, how do you think he would feel?"

Kida didn't reply and continued tugging at his wrists. His body had began to tremble from the need of release.

"How about you say my name instead~" Izaya watched the horror look form on Kida. The blonde knew Izaya had planned this all along and he was going to go along with unwillingly. He needed to release.

"I-Izaya-san…" Kida whispered but that got him an even tighter grip on his member from the informant.

"Louder." Izaya commanded.

"Izaya-san…" Kida flinched at another given harsh squeeze.

"Louder!" Izaya repeated.

"Izaya-san!"

Finally, Izaya had released the blonde's member an allowed him to cum. Kida turned his head away out of embarrassment. Before he even realized it, tears began to slide down his cheek. He had been humiliated, used, and lost his virginity to the man who made his life a living hell. And Kida knew, that this was just the beginning.

Hey everyone...

I'm so sorry for having to make some of you wait for this chapter. I finally got a new laptop and I'm on winter break so I should have more time to get this fic underway. Thanks to everyone who are still following this. You'll be hearing from me soon!

Hope everyone is having a good holiday. Consider this a late Christmas present. Have a Happy New year as well!