I don't own durarara.
Warning: yaoi (boyXboy). Sexual content and profanity.
Something was definitely off.
In the back of Shizuo's mind, warning bells were ringing, and he tried to listen to the warning. But his hazy mind, was only filled with the thought of having Izaya and wasn't letting him think.
He and the brunette had not been intimate since the day he decided to change their relationship. So the intoxicating feel of Izaya's slim body underneath him, delicious lips, and wondrous friction the smaller man's thigh was causing him, had him captive.
Even with his sleep deprived mind, hunger to devour Izaya was keeping him going and he moaned as the smaller man's hands went underneath his shirt. Shivering with each stroke of Izaya's smooth hands on his abdomen, one of Shizuo hands went to the smaller man's hip, stopping his grinding against his leg. With a whine of protest, Izaya broke the kiss, anger and lust replacing the mischievousness in those lovely red eyes.
Trying to take control of the situation, the smaller man tried to switch their positions, but Shizuo made sure to keep him underneath him. With a huff of frustration, Izaya tried once more to create some friction, but to no avail since Shizuo hand kept his hips still.
"Shizuo" he purred, as the hands that had left from under his shirt, went back. His slightly long nails scraped deliciously against his abdomen, causing Shizuo to moan.
Still Shizuo kept his resolve, he knew that if he let Izaya take control, everything that he had worked for till now would be for nothing. Not many knew, but Izaya was a man who hated change when it didn't benefit him or if it scared him. The way Izaya was scraping his abdomen was his way of returning things back to normal, all pleasurable pain and no attachment.
Even in his lust filled mind, Shizuo didn't want this relationship to go back the way it had been. Gently grabbing a hold of the hand underneath his shirt with his other hand that was not holding the brunettes hip, he removed it and brought it to his lips.
Keeping his gaze on the brunette's face, he placed a small kiss on the palm of the hand, watching the way Izaya began to blush and felt the way the hand slightly twitched. Izaya tried to retract his hand away from his grasp, but he tightened his hold a bit more. Repeating the action, only this time with a swipe of his tongue, he kept watching the smaller man. Not once straying his eyes away from those red eyes.
Izaya began to tremble and Shizuo began to kiss further down the arm, all the way to where Izaya shirt hid some of his arm and the rest of his body. Finally letting go of the arm, Shizuo grabbed the other arm giving it the same treatment and watching as the brunette shivered and bit his lip.
Once he finished with the other arm, Shizuo cupped Izaya face and brought their faces together. Lips barely touching and breath intertwining, lust filled eyes clashing, Shizuo gave him a teasing kiss. Izaya's eyes closed for a bit when Shizuo pecked his lips and opened them with what looked like some difficulty.
Enjoying the look on Izaya's face, he kept kissing the lips with teasing pecks, until one of Izaya hands grabbed a hold of the back of his head and kept him in place. Smiling into the kiss in triumph, they kissed softly, tongues meeting for a while but nothing to excessive or hurried.
Ending the kiss, Shizuo got off Izaya and the couch, extending his hand and taking them both to Izaya's bedroom. Once in the room, Izaya laid in the middle of the bed while Shizuo again hovered over him. Another kiss began as both tried to undress the other, only succeeding in taking of Shizuo blazer and undoing buttons along with zippers.
Finally noticing that the kissing wasn't going to move anything along, Shizuo ended the kiss, lifting himself off as he took his messed up clothes off, not caring where it landed as he threw them to the floor. Izaya did the same and when both were completely naked, they went at each other with painful need.
Not able to stop themselves, they each grind their erections together, Shizuo thrusting down as Izaya thrust up. The motion, although desperate, wasn't hurried, which Shizuo made sure of keeping. The brunette whimpered Shizuo's name, not satisfied with the slow thrusting. Even so, Shizuo just grunted and sucked on the brunettes neck, making him tremble.
"Shizuo more" the "more" was moaned and drawled out. Taking pity on the needy brunette, Shizuo thrust his hips a bit more forcefully and received a loud moan in return. Each thrust got them closer to release and their erections increased with pre-come making each thrust of their pelvis to slide in a pleasurable way.
With one last thrust to their hips, both stiffened and shuddered against each other, as they came in between their bodies. Both breath heavily, but knew that this was not the end of what they just started.
Shizuo made it to go get the condoms and lubricant, but Izaya grabbed his hand.
"Can't wait anymore, I want you now." he said breathlessly.
The words quickly revived the need in Shizuo, but knew that taking Izaya with no preparation would not sit well with him. Getting back on the bed, he spread Izaya's legs and set himself in between, he scooped the cum on Izaya stomach with his fingers and grabbed one leg to place over his shoulder.
The brunette looked at him impatiently and knew if he didn't hurry Izaya would somehow force him to hurry up. Teasingly rubbing one lubricated finger against Izaya's entrance, the brunette softly gasped and pushed against the finger, wanting more. Pushing the finger inside he took his time moving it around before inserting another.
Shizuo knew that Izaya wanted him to just forget about prepping him and fuck him, but Shizuo could no longer do that, he wanted to treasure him even if Izaya didn't want him to. But by the way Izaya kept arching his back and grabbing on to the sheets beneath him, he knew that Izaya was enjoying it.
With the last finger inside Izaya, Shizuo decided it was time and pulled them out. Placing the leg on his shoulder back down. Moving so that he was hovering over Izaya, with his forearms on either side of the brunettes head, he looked Izaya in the eye.
When their eyes met, Shizuo gaze unconsciously softened, and kissed the brunette sweaty forehead before kissing him softly. Keeping the kiss going, Shizuo slowly entered Izaya, feeling the muscles contract as he buried himself deeper and deeper inside. He made sure to go slow as possible and kissed the brunette to distract him from some of the pain.
Once fully inside, Shizuo stilled himself and Izaya broke the kiss, eyes closed and focusing on his breathing while trying to relax his lower muscles. Shizuo waited, keeping himself busy by kissing, licking, and sucking the whatever patch of skin he could find.
"Shizuo" the brunette said, before bucking his hips as a signal to keep going. Slowly pulling out with a groan, he thrust back in softly. Izaya legs wrapped his legs around Shizuo hips, as he kept the slow rhythm going.
He knew he was driving the brunette crazy.
Izaya had wrapped himself around him, both arms and legs, and each agonizingly slow thrust had him tightening them. His finger nails were digging in his skin and his eyes were tightly shut with a lower lip being bitten to keep himself from moaning loudly.
Stopping his slow but mind-blowing thrusts all together, Izaya eyes quickly opened, begging him not to stop. Bringing his lips to the smaller man's ear, he blew on it feeling Izaya shiver pleasantly.
"I want you to be a loud moaning mess, so don't you dare quiet them down" he whispered, emphasizing his point with a slightly harder thrust of his hips, causing Izaya to let out an embarrassing high-pitched moan.
With a bit more forceful pace, Shizuo began thrusting, enjoying the moans Izaya would let out unwillingly.
Even during sex, the brunette was stubborn, but it was a cute point.
He almost wanted to laughed when the brunette would try to hold back a powerful moan when he would hit just the right spot, but failed miserably causing the moan to sound high-pitched. With one particular thrust to his hips, Izaya could not even try to hold back the moan as his hips bucked against Shizuo, wanting nothing more than to feel that wonderful spark that made his feet curl and eyes roll back.
Practically hypnotized by the beauty of Izaya as he trembled and moaned his name in broken syllables, he picked up the pace a bit more with an even more forceful thrust. Izaya, beyond lost in pleasure to care about his moaning, squeezed him closer to his sweaty body and began to drive Shizuo crazy with the way he kept moaning in his ear.
No longer able to keep a coördinated pace, the thrusting were sloppy as each tried to bring themselves to the brink of release.
Feeling the tingling sensation coursing through his body, Shizuo brought their lips together in a last kiss as he groaned Izaya name against his lips, which the brunette responded to with his name. The kiss broke as the felt the end getting closer.
The thrusting became hurried and with one final thrust, Shizuo stiffened up, eyes closing from the forceful release as he let out a throaty groan. Izaya eyes rolled to the back of his head as his finger nails broke the skin of his shoulders, shuddering against Shizuo, and coming once more on their stomachs as his mouth hung open in a silent scream.
Shizuo slumped on the side as he pulled out of Izaya, and brought them close. He could feel Izaya still tremble as little shock waves from the release kept hitting him. Smiling at the exhausted male in his arms, Shizuo kissed the brunettes forehead and looked around for something to wipe themselves with. Finding his undershirt next to his side of the bed, he picked it up and cleaned the brunettes stomach and backside, before cleaning his own stomach and laying back down to sleep.
"Goodnight Izaya"
The only response he got before falling into slumber was a sleepy and slurred "N'ght".
When he woke up in the middle of the night, Izaya noticed he was in the blonds arms.
Once more watching the sleeping face of Shizuo, he noticed how attractive the blond really was. Lifting one of his hands, Izaya lightly touched the older man's face, tracing his fingers on the contours of Shizuo face and lips.
He was interrupted by the buzzing sound of his phone that was on his bed side table. Wincing as he untangled himself from Shizuo's hold, he sat up and reached for his phone.
Looking at the screen, he noticed it was a text from his customer. Clicking on the message he read it multiples times before looking at the sleeping blond next to him.
Tomorrow was apparently the day to give his final answer, and he knew what he had to do.
Placing his phone back on the table, he laid back down next to the blond. Shizuo, feeling his warmth once more, wrapped his arms around him and brought him to his chest.
Slightly surprised at the foreign affection, he let himself be held. Lifting his head slightly to look at the sleeping face of the blond, he watched him for a while before giving him a quick kiss on the lips.
Then closing his eyes he said:
"Sorry Shizuo."
And so the angst begins. I made myself sad with my own ending to this chapter lol. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed reading the smut, though I admit the first part of the smut was written while I was completely starving and thinking of food so it was hard for me to write -_-".
