Last time on MPD, Shizuo was forced into submission by Izaya. The informant dragged Shizuo into a 'play room' and decided his little pet needed some discipline.

Warning: …Don't need to say it that there's smut, huh? XD Ah, NamiZexi-san, you get more pet!Shizuo~ ^^

MPD: MultiPersonality Disorder
Chapter Nine: Love it, Hate it, Want it

Shizuo gritted his teeth as he was chained up, tugging at the metal uselessly. Those damn relaxants worked miracles – maybe he should use them when he got out of there. That thought made brown eyes narrow. If he ever got out of the hell that was this building.

"Shizu-chan, you need to know better~" Izaya pushed the man into a sitting position, raising the blonde's hands above him and hooking the muscled legs over a spreader bar, keeping his thighs apart. "Once I'm done punishing you, you'll turn into a good, obedient dog~"

The bodyguard lifted his head to retort, but a ball gag was shoved into his mouth. He grunted in frustration before arching his back. The bullet inside of him shook his inner walls, coursing waves of pleasure to wash through his lower half. "Nnn! Gkk… mnph!" the blonde trembled, eyes tearing as he tried to move the vibrator inside of him.

Izaya smirk as Shizuo struggled below him, attempting to get more pleasure. This was how far Shizuo fell… all because of him. The thought made the ravenette feel extremely possessive as he leaned down to kiss the blonde. "Mine, Shizu-chan, this is all mine. Your body, your mind, your heart, I'll take it all for myself," he murmured into Shizuo's neck, biting and sucking on a sensitive spot.

The bodyguard moaned, moving his head to give Izaya more access to his neck. "Nng! Mnph, mrr!"

"What was that Shizu-chan~? You want more?" the raven haired man smirked.

Shizuo trembled, feeling his climax coming on. He threw his head back, moaning loudly and ready to spurt his cum out, but a cold cock ring was clicked around the base of his cock, denying him the satisfaction of ejaculating. "Nnn?"

Izaya chuckled darkly, kissing Shizuo's knee. "This is your discipline, Shizu-wan."

'No, no, no, let me come. I need it!' Shizuo didn't know when he'd become such a wanton man, but he hardly cared when his release was denied from him. He whined a bit, eyes tearing as he looked at Izaya.

"Don't look at me like that Shizu-wan~ You'll get your release once you've learned to be a good doggie~" the ravenette smirked, taking a vibrator from one of the drawers and a bottle of heating lubricant laced with aphrodisiacs. Mocha eyes eyed the objects warily. He could tell something was wrong with them, since this was his 'discipline' after all.

The word made Shizuo's cock strain with even more arousal and he shuddered. Why was he so turned on by this? It was… odd, to say the least. Yet Izaya dominating over him, tying him up, it excited him like no other. He loved it.

Izaya ducked his head under the spreader bar, spreading Shizuo's ass cheeks with his cold hands, causing the blonde to gasp through the gag and moan a little when fingers massaged his skin. He panted against the ball shoved in his mouth, drool escaping the gag when a warm muscle tongued his entrance. You're adorable, Shizu-wan, but being cute isn't enough! You have to be properly trained, m'kay?"

Without thinking, Shizuo nodded obediently, trying to inch his ass closer to his nemesis' pleasurable tongue, whimpering when that hot tongue moved back. His chest heaved as he watched his captor pop open the lubricant bottle and lather the dildo with the clear gel. "Mnn…" he hadn't realized he moaned until red eyes flashed with amusement.

"You like that, Shizu-wan? Watching me do this?" he brought the tip of the dildo up to his mouth, licking it with a sadistic smile.

Shizuo couldn't hold back another moan, eyes following every lick as his hips tried to buck upward, but the spreader bar kept his legs and hips secured. "Hnn!" he groaned in frustration and half glared at Izaya.

The ravenette giggled with glee, high on such a power trip. After all, who but himself could overpower Shizuo in such a lewd manner? The thought made Izaya frown as he lowered the lubricated vibrator and shoved half of it up Shizuo's ass. 'I'll make sure I'm the only one who can make Shizuo beg for more. I'll be the only one to make him feel human, make him feel happy, make him feel good.'

Shizuo threw his head back, eyes screwing shut as pain and pleasure jolted up his ass. The cold material of the dildo was a harsh contrast with his hot insides, making him squirm in unwanted pleasure. His cock leaked out precum, just about ready to spurt out semen but unable to due to the pressure around the base. "Hnng~ Igayaaa~" the blonde moaned, rocking his hips to the thrusts Izaya made with the vibrator.

"Bad Shizu-wan, you have to call me 'Master'~" the ravenette smirked, flipping the switch on the vibrator.

Electric shocks hummed through his throbbing passage, causing Shizuo to scream in a mix of pleasure and pain. He wasn't even sure what was what anymore, he just knew he wanted more. Punishment or not, it felt wonderful. He moaned, gazing at Izaya's concentrated look. He bit into the gag, feeling his erection pulsate heavily. He looked down Izaya's body, staring at the bulge in the man's pants. "Nnn, 'gaya…"

"Hmm~? What is it Shizu-wan~?"

Shizuo would regret it, he wouldn't ever live it down. Izaya wouldn't let him live it down. Yet… he wanted to know what it tasted like. What it felt like. How much of it could he take in?

The blonde shivered at his thoughts, blinking when Izaya unlatched the ball gag, licking it seductively. "What is it, Shizu-wan?" he repeated, eyes curious.

"I-I want… to lick it," he whispered. His eyes screwed shut, but cool fingers lightly pried them open.

"Tell me, Shizu-wan~ I want to know," the man kissed Shizuo, lips meshing together passionately, tongues lolling against each other.

Shizuo felt his resolve weaken. He clenched his hands into fists, feeling them go numb as they were suspended above him. "I-Izaya…" he murmured softly, his nose rubbing against the younger male's as he trembled with sensory overload and denied orgasm. "I-I want to suck…" he blushed heavily, staring at the growing bulge in the ravenette's pants.

"I'm sorry Shizu-wan, you have to bark louder for me, I didn't quite catch that~"

'Liar!' Shizuo thought venomously, but then lust overrode his thoughts again. "I want to suck your cock!"

"What's the magic word~?"

The blonde gritted his teeth. "Please," this was ridiculous, the fortissimo of Ikebukuro begging to suck his arch enemy's cock.

"Not that one," Izaya leaned over to brush his lips against his precious uke's flushed ear. "What do you call me~?"

Brown eyes widened before narrowing. "No. No, just… no…" yet his words were hesitant. Merely the thought of calling Izaya by that name… was arousing.

"Say it, or I won't let you suck on my cock~"

It was a weird bargain, to say the least, but it was an effective threat. Shizuo whined, eyes pleading. He gritted his teeth. "P-Please… I want it…"

"Then you know what to do, Shizu-wan."

The blonde trembled as he gazed into those red eyes. So deep. So beautiful. So commanding. "Master…"

What?

Brown eyes widened. He acted on impulse. Again. What was wrong with him? Where were these words, these commands, these thoughts coming from?

"Yes Shizu-wan? What do you need~?"

"M-Master," Shizuo whimpered, humiliation stripped away as he leaned into the hand on his cheek. "Please… Master, I want…I want to suck your cock… feel it in my mouth…"

Izaya licked his lips, rising and unbuckling his pants. "Very well Shizu-wan, but be warned, I won't be kind to you."

Shizuo watched nimble fingers unbuckle the pants before him, dragging down the annoying clothes as an erection sprang up to poke at the blonde's cheek. "Haa… it's hot…"

Red eyes followed Shizuo's mouth that covered his arousal. The man gasped sharply, exhaling slowly when a tongue dragged across the head of his erection. "Shizu-wan, mind your teeth~" this was another thrill Izaya could get used to. Shizuo could very well just bite the man's dick as revenge, but he clearly wanted it. He wasn't going to struggle.

Shizuo was Izaya's, and Izaya's only.

The blonde moaned softly, eyes closing as he soon became addicted to the taste of Izaya. He inched more of the man's cock in his mouth, groaning in frustration when the head hit the back of his throat. He wanted more dammit!

"Heeh~ Gonna try to deep throat me? Shizu-wan, as admirable your determination is, it's—"

Ignoring what the informant was saying, the bodyguard swallowed, sinking the hot rod down his throat. He gagged, bringing the erection out of his throat a bit. 'No, no, no, no!' the blonde heaved his chest forward, swallowing and taking everything in his mouth.

It was so disturbing. It was so odd. It was so unnatural. Yet it was so perfect. Shizuo sucked on Izaya's cock fervently, like it was a lollipop (and we all know how much he loves sugar). He moaned loudly, uncaring of what Izaya would say to him.

The ravenette in question, however, wasn't going to be reprimanding Shizuo any time soon. His arm was leaned up against the wall behind Shizuo, the other hand grasping dyed blonde locks (red eyes noticing the brown roots showing) as he panted heavily. "Shizu-wan~ if you keep sucking like that, I'll come soon…"

Brown eyes darted up, daring as he leaned his head forward, nose brushing against Izaya's pubes as he was unrelenting. If it were any other time, if Izaya really had been doing this for his sick twisted fun, he probably would have laughed. But his love sick mind told him the scene was cute, endearing.

Red eyes caught the lust swirling in mocha brown and Izaya was unable to take it anymore. He came in Shizuo's mouth, head thrown back, spine arched, mouth agape to cry out in a euphoric passion.

"SHIZUO!"

The next day

Shizuo opened his eyes. The spreader bar was on the floor, his wrists by his sides, the cock ring thrown in a corner of the room. Dried cum littered across Shizuo's chest, face, legs, everywhere. He could even get up, that's how weak and tired he felt.

"Shizu-wan~?"

The blonde looked to his side tiredly, seeing the one who had put him in this position. Yet… anger didn't boil in his stomach and rage didn't instill in his mind.

He was… at peace. Peace? Yeah… that was what this feeling was…

Izaya gazed at Shizuo, confused. The blonde didn't yell, he didn't cry, he didn't glare. He merely looked, went all distant, and then…

A blush spread across Izaya's cheeks when the blonde smiled.

"Good morning."

I swear this isn't just pointless smut, next chappie will have plot development (but my plot wagon fell apart. I must piece it back together) and I posted early, because this Saturday I will post another chapter~ yes, I'm that nice XD please tell me what you think~