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Shizuo is in the bath, immersed in the hot, bubbly, water. He doesn't seem to notice you, draped in your curtain.
You carefully maneuver Izaya to the tub, creeping up behind Shizuo.
You slide off the curtain, very seductively, or at least it seemed, since it comes off rather slowly.
Suddenly the passion meter pops up and rises a tad.
Shizuo naked in the tub, must be hard to resist. You can't help but to laugh.
But, if the special meter is up, that must mean that the *special options* are available!
[You have selected the cake. What would you like to do with it?]
[Sex mode active options]
Yessssss!
[1. Eat cake seductively]
[2. Spread frosting over body]
[3. Sit on cake]
You press the arrow, your heart pounding.
[4. Spread cake on partner]
[5. Insert dick in cake]
[6. Use cake as lube]
You press 5, and fall out of your chair, backwards after watching Izaya remove his hardened member from the black, lacy, panties and insert it into the side of the cake.
Holy shit, Izaya looks like he's fucking the cake…
You then select Shizuo and a chat screen appears.
You type:
Izaya: [Shizu-chan, I brought you some cake!]
Shizuo turns around and his face becomes beet red, as he suddenly stands up, out of the bathtub.
Shizuo: [w-whoa! Flea, when did you get here? And why THAT outfit?]
You rub your bruised head, and adjust your chair as you continue to type.
Izaya: [Come on, I got you some cake, special for you. Now, be nice Shizu-chan and eat it for me!]
Shizuo: [You put something in it, didn't you?]
Izaya: [It's not poisoned.]
Shizuo shrugs and immerses himself back into the water.
Shizuo: [Fine you stupid flea, just this once. Set it on the edge.]
You make Izaya kneel with the cake resting on the edge of the bathtub.
[Shizuo would like to eat your cake. Let him?]
[Yes]
[No]
You select yes and Shizuo stuffs his face into the bright purple frosting and begins to eat.
You sit there, waiting with anticipation, as he continues to eat. Izaya's passion meter chugs up slowly.
Suddenly, Shizuo makes a face.
Shizuo: [You put THAT, in this cake?]
You see Izaya nod.
Shizuo gives a sexy look of WTF and lowers his head back into the cake.
He keeps his head there for awhile, sucking and licking at something large and delicious, penetrating the middle of the cake.
Izaya's passion meter rises at an increasing rate and you watch him shiver and moan, clinging to Shizuo's head, pushing him further into the cake.
Suddenly he cannot take it anymore and pulls his member out of the cake, covered in cake bits and frosting, with Shizuo still sliding his tongue around the sides, sucking the frosting covered tip, mouthing it completely, and removing all excess frosting.
You watch this with blood gushing out of your nose and onto your lap, ignoring the rising passion meter.
Suddenly Izaya makes a face and a large moan escapes from his quivering mouth.
Shizuo's mouth drips with cum and he swallows what he can, the rest dribbling down his chin.
Izaya collapses onto the wet floor, completely naked except for the back panties which have made their way down to his calves and the bunny ears, which have not budged from their position on his head.
You watch, wiping your nose again, as Shizuo peers over at Izaya, lying there with flushed cheeks. You see his arms reach out and lift Izaya into the bathtub.
The water is slightly purple from the frosting, and there are bits of cake floating around.
Neither of them seem to give a fuck about that though.
They continue to gaze intensely into each other's eyes. Gazes of rage, passion, and lust.
You watch Shizuo pull Izaya's heated, flushed, body into his arms, and hold him tightly. Izaya's arms reach around Shizuo's torso, pulling him tighter.
Shizuo leans in and kisses Izaya with fervor. Izaya lets out a series of moans, and grips Shizuo tighter, pulling him deeper.
Their limbs twist about, splashing cake-filled water everywhere. The let go of each other, at last, panting and flushed, with wild eyes.
You try your hardest not to fall out of your chair and roll around on the floor like a psychopath. You jump out of your seat, knocking it over, and run around in frenzied circles, waving your arms about wildly.
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, omygod…
You take a breath, after regaining what little sense you have left in your head and pull your seat back up.
You sit in it and continue to watch.
Shizuo has begun to spread kisses down Izaya's neck, while Izaya shudders and moans. The passion meter has appeared once again and is slowly rebuilding itself.
Izaya takes the bunny ears off of his head and places them on Shizuo's.
As supposed punishment, or so it seems, one of Shizuo's arms, reaches under the water and fingers something, causing Izaya to yelp.
The fingers stay there, and the arm shifts a bit in the water, turning this way and that.
Izaya moans and clutches at Shizuo, who is focused on what is going on below.
Suddenly Izaya lifts his legs from the water and rests his ankles upon Shizuo's shoulders, as Shizuo continues to finger him below.
The arm suddenly stops and removes itself, and Shizuo grabs both of Izaya's legs, and pulls him closer.
Izaya leans, pressed against the edge of the tub with his legs spread onto Shizuo's shoulders.
You stare intensely at the screen. You don't breathe, your heart is pounding, blood flowing, eyes staring straight ahead. This is it!
Shizuo jerks forward and pushes his body up against Izaya's who grunts and clutches at his arms.
The purple water splashes around at Shizuo thrusts his body into Izaya's, slowly, but jerkingly. His face his flushed, and he seems to be breathing hard.
Izaya continues to clutch at Shizuo, as the pace increases, becoming harder and more consecutive, splashing purple water around the room. The ignored passion meter bubbles and rises slowly up, with each moan.
Soon Izaya is pressed up against the side of the tub quite hard, and his body slowly slides up, so that he is on the actual edge of the tub.
Suddenly, a thrust knock him onto the wet floor. Shizuo jumps out of the tub and continues where they left off, right on the floor. The bunny ears have fallen off and god knows where the black panties went.
He continues to violently thrust his body in and out of Izaya, who cries out in pleasure.
For you, this is much more beautiful, intense, and graphic, since the water is not acting as a censor.
You cover your own mouth, so you don't fangirl and have Walker run into the room. That would be awkward.
The pace of Shizuo's thrusts into Izaya increases at a fast rate, and soon enough, Izaya is pressed up against the floor, clutching the strewn curtain, as Shizuo pants, gasps, and thrusts into him, causing him to tremble and twitch.
They both moan loudly. Suddenly you look at the passion meter and see that it has reached it's peak.
You quickly glance back at Izaya who's ass is dripping with Shizuo's cum. Soon enough, he shivers and moans as he cums all over Shizuo's chest.
They collapse on the bathroom floor just as you collapse out of your chair and onto your floor, from massive blood-loss and a crazy amount of feelings.
You wake up the next day to the smell of coffee and you remember that Walker is home. You get up off the floor and see that your computer is off.
Walker must have shut it off. He also gave you a blanket, which you now realize as you shake off a warm, blue, comforter.
You stretch and think back to last night. Revenge was complete, and was it ever so sweet?
You grin and skip into the kitchen.
There is breakfast on the table and a note. You read the note.
Off to catch up with people that I missed while I was gone. Be back later,
-Walker
You sigh and stick the note back on the table. He should be back later, you can assume. You then stuff a piece of toast in your mouth. You know you should really give the poor computer a break, but you are officially addicted to that game.
You sit there, chewing thoughtfully. You think, and become curious, as to the origins of the game.
You wonder who made it. Something in your gut tells you Izaya did. But why?
And why would he give it to you, and then demand it back? And if he made it, why would he sacrifice his pride and allow such things to happen to him?
You become confused. Maybe he didn't make it.
But then, who did?
You swallow the remnants of your toast and head back to the computer room. You turn on the computer and pull up the internet.
You type in:
INDISWURLD
And click enter.
