Warning: SEX, SEX, and more sex... yeah. Enjoy!
Arc One, Chapter Ten
A cold shiver ran down down Shizuo's spine when the fucking info broker licked his face. Izaya held his mouth as he started laughing. "Seriously, you should change in front of me... or at least take your pants off. Actually! We should play a game," Izaya suggested seductively. Of course, Izaya didn't pay much attention to Shizuo. He was too focused on removing his own clothes. Drunken Izaya was convinced that this game was important. He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it, which hit the blonde in his face by mistake.
Fuck, the damned flea made it seem like he was a slut or something. Great, just great; if he had to deal with Izaya drunk, he could really use a drink. Sadly, there wasn't any left. "Don't strip, keep your pants on!" He yelled, throwing the shirt back at the other man. He ran over to Izaya, forcing him to keep his pants on. The two ended up tripping and falling back onto the couch, Shizuo on the bottom. "Keep your fucking clothes on," he growled.
Belts were extremely challenging, but Izaya managed to rip his off. "What a cliché, move Shizu-chan." He moved his knees so he could sit on Shizuo's lap. He bounced on his lap and ground his groin against Shizuo's. "Says the man with sperm on his face." Izaya laughed.
"It's not sperm!" He yelled, face red just from saying that. He bit his lips, trying not to give Izaya what he wanted, and that was for him to enjoy this. He let out a small moan at feeling Izaya's hands run up his chest, teasing him. He stopped right at feeling lips on his own. Okay, he wasn't sure what was happening. He knew Izaya was drunk, but was it Izaya or the spirit? He looked up at the ceiling, lips trembling a little. He felt a nose bleed coming on when he heard the flea moan into his ear, continuing to grind up against him. "Izaya, stop," he told him weakly, but that sure as hell didn't work.
"But I thought you liked this, Shizu-chan?" He let out a weak laugh, mixed with a groan. "Why don't you just enjoy the moment for once?" Izaya struggled to take his own pants off. He raised Shizuo's shirt off of his head. Why were clothes so difficult? He bent down, licking Shizuo's sweet neck.
Izaya lowered his hands underneath the blonde's pants. He kissed his neck and ran his lips up behind his ear. "Shizuo," Izaya called out his name, "you want me, don't you? You already said you," he hiccuped, "liked me." He bit behind his ear roughly.
"Because it's not what you want," he told him, turning his head to the side. He tried not to pay attention to Izaya's molesting. Not like he could fight back; the damned flea was somehow stronger when he was…like that. It didn't help how he was getting a hard-on from all this.
He actually wouldn't have a problem if Izaya was sober and in control of his body. If they had sex when Izaya was possessed, Izaya would call him the rapist, but when it fact it would be the other way around. His face darkened when the flea's hot breath blew into his ear. Damn it, he shouldn't have even told the fucking flea anything.
"What do you mean, it's not me?" The drunken Izaya stammered. "And look, you are already getting hard. You can't deny the fact that you want me." Shizuo wasn't pushing him away, so Izaya took the liberty of sliding his hand underneath Shizuo's boxers. He gripped his long, hard length and stroked him. "How about now, do you want me now? 'Cause I want you." He demanded.
The ex-bartender shook his head, trying to tell Izaya he didn't want to do it, but the words weren't forming. He threw his head back, moaning out, only to be silenced by lips connecting with his own. His body trembled with pleasure and desire. He opened his hazel eyes, looking up at Izaya, watching him lick his fingers in a seductive manor. He licked his fingers clean of his pre-cum.
"My, my Shizu-chan, why deny that you want this? You're body clearly wants this." Honey colored eyes watched as the other man stood up, stumbling a bit in a drunken manor. The raven slowly stripped himself free of his pants, and set himself back on top of Shizuo. Izaya smirked slyly when his slender hands began to undo the jeans that the blonde wore. He slid down Shizuo's body and hooked his hand around Shizuo's length. The bodyguard's breath hitched in his throat at feeling a pair of soft lips wrap around the head of his penis, feeling the tongue at work, making him even harder.
Izaya sucked the blonde's dick and trying to take him all in his mouth, which was nearly impossible. He covered his teeth as much as possible and used a hand for what he couldn't take in his mouth. Seeing Shizuo looking so vulnerable gave Izaya a sexual high. He broke away for a second to breathe. "Aaah, Shizu-chan you're so big." He swerved his tongue around the head and wrapped his mouth around it.
He managed to deep-throat his cock and felt pre-cum enter his mouth. That's when he stopped sucking him. "Don't cum yet, we're just getting started!" A devilish smirk crossed his face as he placed himself on Shizuo's lap again. He cupped Shizuo's cheeks before he kissed him violently.
The blonde just laid there, unsure what to do. After all, he'd never done it before and it didn't help that his brain just wasn't working at that moment. He was on fire when he heard Izaya talk hotly into his ear, but he really didn't hear any words, he really wasn't paying attention to the words. He stared dumbly as he watched the leaner man position himself to where he could easily sit on his large length.
His hazel eyes just stared as the flea moved his ass up and down along his throbbing manhood. A few times, he ground his opening against the head, where it would barely enter inside. "So cute how you act so innocent, makes me want you more," the info broker breathed into the blonde's ear.
Izaya's head was spinning. He didn't know what was happening but he didn't care because it felt so good. He pulled Shizuo's hands and positioned them on his own hips. "Mmm, I can't wait any longer." He lowered himself onto Shizuo's cock, and felt immediate pain. "Aaghhh." He hissed out, as he bit down on the blonde's neck to stifle a cry. He slowly relaxed and let all of Shizuo's cock inside him.
He dug his nails into Shizuo's skin and continued to bite his neck. Obviously, Shizuo didn't register what was happening so Izaya had to do all the work. He moved his hips up and down, ramming Shizuo's dick inside of him. Each time he thrust Shizuo's penis inside himself, the pain subsided. "Why don't you-hah-try to move?"
Shizuo let out a moan of pleasure when Izaya continued to lower himself onto his stiff manhood, unaware that the flea even moved his hands to rest on his hips, but it registered soon enough. It felt amazing to have the tightness envelop his pulsating length. And that was enough for him to release inside Izaya, but he was still as hard as before. He hissed in pain at the bites to his neck and Izaya's nails in his skin.
The blonde threw his head back when the lithe man started to grind on his rock hard penis. When the dark-haired man stopped moving on him, he started to move his hips. He moved around a bit, finding a better position so he could thrust easier inside the other man. He grunted and panted as he thrust into the man that continued to beg for more, to go faster and harder.
"Going to have to move if you want more," he breathed out, watching the flea as he start to pump himself. Soon after, he released a large thick load all over his hand and their bodies, making his average-sized cock go limp. He held out his hand, "lick it clean, Shizu-chan," he ordered hotly. The info broker's cock hardened again at the lusty sight of the blonde licking the cum off his fingers.
Shizuo tilted his head when he was told that Izaya would be right back. He grunted in protest when the flea hopped off his leaking dick, something that needed release. He watched as cum seeped from Izaya's ass. It was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen. Izaya walked off to his bedroom, getting something. While he waited, he used his own hand to pleasure himself, but he wanted the real thing. He wanted to ram deep inside Izaya's tight, slick hole.
Izaya felt empty without Shizuo inside of him. He was inside Shizuo's bedroom, looking through his things. He remembered stuffing a sex toy in one of Shizuo's bags to piss him off. The raven couldn't wait to see Shizuo's face when he opened the bag and found the vibrator. The thought had him laughing. He found the bag and brought it back to the living room, where he saw Shizuo jerking himself off. "Look at what I found, Shizu-chan!" He pulled the sex toy out of the bag.
"I didn't know you were into this sort of thing." Izaya teased, sucking on it before Shizuo even had a chance to respond. He figured the man liked it, since he was still masturbating. He swerved his tongue around the toy and swallowed it whole. He gasped for air, as a piece of saliva dangled from the toy to his lips. "It's still not as big as you, Shizu-chan."
The debt collector face heated, watching Izaya sucking on the toy. He wasn't even mad that Izaya bought the damn thing. The blonde stood him up and walked over to the smaller man and he pushed him back down onto the couch, staring down at him. "I like it better when you don't talk, so shut the fuck up," he told him. He moved the flea's legs, allowing for him to thrust deep inside without much of a warning.
He stayed put for a moment, waiting for Izaya to stop squirming. He leaned down so he could kiss the informant. He quickly stopped and grunted out in pain, feeling something long enter him. "Fucking flea," he said. He wasn't expecting the flea to slip the toy inside him. The pain subsiding when the vibrations sent thrills through his body.
"How does that feel, Shizu-chan?" He bent his body upwards so Shizuo could still fuck him while he roughly shoved the vibrator in and out of the ex-bartender.
"I thought I told you to shut the fuck up," the blonde growled, connecting his lips with the informant's to shut him up. He started to move his hips and every time he hit that spot, Izaya moaned his name louder and louder. The two continue to go at it until they both tired themselves out, and finally passed out.
kokochi: And now they are both tipsy, yaay! More like, Izaya's the one who is drunk/possessed. Perfect combination, no? How was this for the real M?
Shadow Pain: Continue to tell us what you think! :]
mikasiam711927: Well, didn't that escalate quickly? ;D
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