SEQUEL
Title: Filled to the Brim Again
Rating: M
Pairing: Shiki x Izaya later Shizuo x Izaya
Prompt from the Drrr Kink Meme: I want a hot smut Shizaya continuation. Is that too much to ask, dear anon-san? ;_;
Uhm... I have a few things in mind..
Cowboy!Izaya, 69, Izaya being forced to call Shizu-chan "master"? ;o;, dry orgasm, Izaya coming without being touched, HAIR PULLING OHGODYES;o; and uh... Iderno. You can add anything you want.
Would it be weird if I asked for some spankies...? /
Author's Note: ... trying to fill all those smut requests resulted in this monster OTL (I don't think I can fill all those in that list but I'm trying to get as close as I can)
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters!
THIS STORY CONTAINS MALExMALE RELATIONSHIPS. You have been warned.
"Hey, Shizuo! Watch out!" Tom shouted as he grabbed his kouhai's back and yanked him back to safety. The car honked as it drove past by. Shizuo looked up to notice that he almost crossed the streets on a red light.
"Geez Shizuo. Don't scare me like that. Have you had enough sleep lately?" Tom asked in concern. Shizuo just nodded dumbly. Tom sighed. It's been several days now… since Shizuo's been acting a bit off. He was walking around like a half-dead zombie, barely eating anything, staring into space and not even getting angry when some rowdy teenagers who didn't know better tried to pick a fight. Shizuo just shrugged it all off as he walked listless. Though Tom had always worried over 'Angry Shizuo ', but this version of Shizuo was even worse.
Tom pat him on the back in a comforting manner. "Look, everything will be alright. I'm sure Kasuka's doing fine, okay?" Shizuo blushed a bit at hearing those words.
"Ah… yeah… Sorry., He managed to mumble out as he cursed inwardly. He wasn't doing his job properly, and now he was making his senpai worry over him. He was the worst.
"How about we go out for dinner? My treat? Unless you're feeling tired and you just want to go home?" Tom asked gently. Shizuo looked away uncomfortably, feeling even more embarrassed that Tom was obviously concerned over him, thinking it was a huge problem.
"Or is there something you want to talk about?" Tom tried. Shizuo wasn't the type to tell him of his problems, but maybe today was different.
"Tom-san… well, there is something I wanted to ask."
"Oh? What is it?" Tom asked eagerly, happy to be of help.
"What's…. Awakusu?"
"Awakusu? You mean Awakusu Association? They're loan sharks, pretty nasty bunch too. I wouldn't mess with them really… they can be merciless when dealing with…." Tom paused. "Shizuo… you aren't… by chance… that is-!"
"Oh, it's umm.. it's nothing Tom-san. It's not what you're thinking. I'm not in any trouble with them," Shizuo laughed weakly as he tapped the ashes off his cigarette. He couldn't really tell him that his main worry was because the sender of that damned video was from Awakusu. Not knowing anything, Tom still gave him an apprehensive look anyway.
"Well, I don't know what your worries are, but I'm there for you, Shizuo. Call me if you need me, alright?"
"Yeah…. Thanks."
Just then, the phone rang. Shizuo gave a courteous nod towards Tom before picking it up.
"This is… Heiwajima-san?" It was serious, older-male voice.
"Yes, this is he."
"Ah, this is Shiki from Awakusu. I would like to meet with you. We have a lot to discuss."
"That's pretty good timing." Shizuo smirked, smiling for the first time in days. "I've been waiting for your call."
Shizuo took a deep intake of his cigarette, letting the fumes burn his lungs before he let them out into the contaminated air of the city. When he arrived at the location of their meeting, he was greeted by two large men in suits at the entrance. It was obvious to anyone that they were more like bouncers rather than security guards, and probably packed heavy muscles under that nice looking suit of theirs. But Shizuo didn't blink an eye. When he approached them, they bowed lightly and silently lead him inside. They were clearly waiting for him.
Shizuo walked through the darkly lit hallway and stepped into the elevator. The two bouncers flanked his sides appearing to be both guarding him and trying to intimidate him. It wasn't necessary however. Shizuo wanted to be here and he had no fear of any human's strength but his own.
Shizuo closed his eyes as he let the cigarette burn away slowly, remembering that night, no, the past few days in which he kept re-watching that DVD, over and over. After he couldn't get rid of those images that haunted him every night and day, Shizuo gave up and started reviewing them carefully. Except this time, he didn't just focus on his hated enemy, but examined his surroundings. Shizuo noted that the camera was stationary and from a slightly angled distance, which made it feel more like it was a hidden camera. Whether Izaya knew that he was being filmed or not wasn't obvious but he never looked towards the camera. One would suspect that that meant that Izaya did not realize he was being filmed, but this was Orihara Izaya. Shizuo knew better then to assume anything.
Shizuo also noted that the man was always the same man, an older seriously looking man with a thin face and a scar right near his brow. The location varied as well as their clothing, which meant that they had sex multiple times, and probably not all in one day. It was obviously edited since it switched from one place to another, though Shizuo doubted that they were acting or using fake actors. No, that was really Orihara Izaya that enjoyed being fucked. In all the cases, Izaya's lips were covered; sometimes even blind folded along with his body bound tightly as they continued to fuck in the kinkiest way possible. The only time the video showed Izaya with his mouth not gagged was that one time he was calling out Shizuo's name. Shizuo didn't know that the film had edited out the scene where Izaya begged to Shiki that he hated Shizuo and didn't want to say his name while being fucked. For all he knew, it was what Izaya had wanted, to be fucked while pretending that his partner was Shizuo, which would explain the blindfold kink. And from what he saw, Izaya enjoyed it.
Shizuo let out another sigh along with the hazy dark smoke that floated around the air before it dissipated. There was a small ding as the elevator came to the top floor and Shizuo stepped out.
"Shiki-san, you're not lying to me when you promised, did you?" Izaya said as he trembled lightly with the vibrator inside him. For once, Shiki did not gag him, which was nice. This time, Izaya had a collar on his neck tied to a leash. Shiki relaxed on the couch with Izaya in his lap, facing towards the entrance, so that the sneaky informant couldn't steal a kiss. The Executive of Awakusu had his favorite brand of cigarette in his mouth as his second barrier in case Izaya did try to slip a kiss like last time. The informant's hands were bound as usual with a spare necktie. And Izaya was wearing nothing but his fur-trimmed coat on, so that whoever Shiki was meeting will be granted with a full view of Izaya's hardened manhood.
"Did I ever break a promise? Today you can sit in on one of my meetings, and listen to your heart's content." Shiki smirked as he played with the remote control to the vibrator inside Izaya's ass as he lazily blew out the smoke from his mouth. Izaya moaned when Shiki switched gears on him, curling his toes in pleasure.
"Aaah… S-Shiki-san… don't play with me too hard yet… y-you do want me to cum in front of your guest, don't you? Don't let me run dry now…" Izaya leaned back and rested his head on Shiki's shoulder, wanting to feel someone touch him. But Shiki was cold as always, as he played with the remote control rather than Izaya's flushed body that sought his attention.
"I'll keep my promise as long as you keep yours, Orihara-kun. I want you to fluster our guest so the agreement goes towards my direction."
"And which direction did you want this negotiation to head towards?" Izaya closed his eyes as he shivered. The vibrator slowly intensified inside him and it felt good, despite how badly Izaya would rather have Shiki's cock to ride on.
"You're a smart man, Orihara-kun. You'll figure it out soon enough. Just follow my lead."
"Follow… your lead… huh… Nnng…." Izaya bit down his moan. His eyes were already half-lid as he felt the vibrator hit the spot he wanted.
"Shiki-san… can't you at least play with me a little before he comes? He's taking his sweet time… and I'm getting a bit impatient here." Izaya whined. Shiki sighed unsympathetically.
"I thought you didn't want to come yet. And you know I don't do foreplay, Orihara-kun. Go ask someone else."
"How mean~ all I'm asking is a small kiss or a pinch or two. I'm not even asking for much." Izaya rubbed his ass against Shiki's cock, trying to entice him.
"You're not as seductive as you think, Orihara-kun."
"Well then, why did you think I'd be a good asset to this meeting all of a sudden?" Izaya pouted.
"This meeting is so that you can prove to me you can seduce our guest, Orihara-kun. If this one goes well, perhaps I'll let you sit in more of my meetings." Shiki smirked and closed his eyes as he let out a long, smoke-filled breath. His thumb played with the controls, making Izaya shiver once more.
"Deal?" Izaya asked with his red eyes twinkling slightly, despite being heavily aroused.
"Deal." Shiki raised his eyebrows, amused with his pet. Shiki removed the cigarette from his mouth, pulling at the leash to jerk Izaya's neck upward, before lightly kissing him on the lips. Izaya's eyes immediately widened, surprised at the sudden and rare action.
"Sh…Shiki-san, what are yo-" Izaya was quickly silenced as Shiki captured his lips once more, deepening their kiss. Izaya leaned closer and moaned, closing his eyes and enjoying it. They both could hear the footsteps coming closer and Izaya knew instinctively what Shiki wanted.
The door opened as Shiki's guest walked in, right on time for his appointment.