Title:- Incarcerated

Pairing:- Izuo

Rating:- M

Warning:- language, violence, yaoi

Disclaimer:- I don't own Durarara

Summary:- Sequel to immobilised from the previous archive.

Requested by:- Suzuchan

Shizuo bit his lip, eyes glancing nervously at the door. His breath came out in soft shallow pants as his body rocked against the mattress. Izaya his boyfriend held his legs dangling over his shoulders.

It felt like electricity running along his fingers when the raven touched him. "Shizu-chan, look at me."

"But the door-" Shizuo started. It wasn't unlocked. His family were downstairs and could come up at anytime.

"Don't stifle your voice." Izaya smiled. "I want to hear you."

Shizuo shook his head. He was becoming a pervert. Why else would he want Izaya to continue? There was a risk of his brother or parents walking in on them. His mouth opened, a loud gasp breaking free.

"Better." Izaya murmured kissing his thigh. "Louder. Call my name."

Shizuo stared into the ruby eyes of his boyfriend. His own were beginning to sting. "Izaya." He gasped quietly.

"Louder, Shizu-chan."

"Izaya!" Shizuo cried, his arms slipping around the raven's shoulders. "Izaya!" Each cry grew louder.

"That's it, Shizu-chan." Izaya grinned. "Scream it. Show everyone how good you're feeling."

Shizuo knew it was wrong. He rocked against Izaya, moaning non stop. His heart pounded painfully in his chest. Blood rushed in his ears, hearing the footsteps coming up the stairs. Still he couldn't take his eyes away from Izaya.

A slither of light grew wider as the door was open. "Shizuo, what are you-" Shizuo shuddered flinching at the scream that pierced through his ears.

x-x-x

"Gifted are strong. Each of you was born with a special gift. It could be something small or something big. You as individuals are special."

"But we're weak against the others."

"True. A gifted can only be stopped by a neutraliser. Like you they were born with a special gift. With a single touch you could fall under their control."

"Sensei, we already know this."

"I know. But it's something you can never forget. Today's lesson will be- Heiwajima-kun! Am I boring you?"

Shizuo blinked seeing the rest of the class staring back at him. Celty was directly in front looking worried. "Huh?"

"Am I boring you?" The teacher stood next to his desk staring down at him.

"No." He answered.

"Pay attention. These classes are to help you embrace your gifts, as well as teach you how to protect yourself from neutralisers."

Shizuo nodded feeling small. There were other things on his mind. Such as where he was going to live. After his mother had walked in on him, a row had erupted leaving him homeless after his father had kicked him out. But more importantly he was worried about Izaya. His boyfriend hadn't yet started school. These lessons were as the teacher pointed out, important.

"Now today we'll discuss how to tell a normal person, a gifted and a neutraliser apart."

Shizuo sat up straight. This was the most important lesson to date. He noticed how everyone else had done the same.

"At first glance everyone looks the same. A gifted can easily find another gifted. Your powers make your bodies like magnets. Now I want everyone to close their eyes."

Shizuo closed his eyes.

"Feel that?" The teacher asked. "What you're sensing is the gifted."

Shizuo felt a pull across the class even though he remained seated. It was a low content feeling thrumming through the room. It was incredible. He didn't know his classmates but he knew their power.

"Open your eyes." The teacher instructed. "If you ever find yourself alone and in need of help, close your eyes and seek out the closest gifted."

Shizuo nodded pulling a small notebook from his desk. Opening the first page he grabbed a pen and started writing. Izaya wouldn't know any of this. He could keep him safe for when he eventually started school.

"The next is the neutralisers." The teacher walked to the door and slid it open. Shizuo like everyone else scraped their chairs back and shuffled uneasily. "For this task I've asked the class rep to come in."

Shizuo felt his skin crawl at the sight of the meek looking raven. He wouldn't make the same mistake again. The neutraliser in question looked around the room and smiled like a devil in the guise of an angel.

"Now close your eyes." Shizuo refused. He wasn't letting his guard down. Not when the enemy was standing right in front of him. "I understand your first meeting was shocking but Ryugamine will remain where he is."

Small murmurs broke out through the class. Celty was visibly shaking.

"Um, sensei I think I should go."

The teacher sighed. "What if he stands outside and I block the door?"

"I'm fine with that." Someone at the front said.

"Me too." Someone by the window answered.

"I guess." Another one said.

"Good. Ryugamine-kun, could you please leave the classroom?"

A huge collective sigh of relief filled the classroom. "Now close your eyes. There is a neutraliser outside the classroom. I want you to focus on him. How do you feel?"

Shizuo closed his eyes thinking about the negator standing outside. Those in the front row weren't safe from an attack. His eyes snapped open feeling a sting.

"Heiwajima-kun, how does a neutraliser feel to you?"

"Like a sting." Shizuo murmured. It was like a harsh warning not to get closer. Now it felt like buzzing.

"Correct. Your instincts protect you from those that mean you harm. Unconsciously you already know if a neutraliser is near. At first it will feel like a sharp sting. That will fade into a sort of buzzing."

Shizuo jotted the notes down. It was handy stuff to keep himself and Izaya safe.

"Sensei, c-could you send him away now?"

x-x-x

Shizuo fled the classroom. Usually he would stay with Celty but today he felt like he needed to see Izaya. Clutching the notebook in hand he hurried to the school gate. There wasn't really a need to hurry. He had nowhere to go. But there was Izaya waiting at the gate, one hand waved in greeting. Shizuo made haste his heart pounding. He felt drawn to the raven. When he reached his side, the pull stopped. "Hey, Shizu-chan. Good day?"

"What are you doing here?" Shizuo asked glancing back at the school. "Are you starting classes?"

"I came to pick you up." Izaya smiled. "I can't have you wondering the streets. It's dangerous. Stay with me."

Shizuo sighed. "But I-"

"Stay with me, Shizu-chan."

Shizuo glanced around quickly leading the other teen to safety. Izaya didn't have a clue what dangers lurked in the school. Just by being seen he could make himself a target. He didn't have the time to try and calm himself down. Maybe when he was sure they were safe, he could use the new skill he had been taught.

"Shizu-chan, calm down." Izaya took his hand leading him far away from the school. They took short cuts and the roads where there were less people. Even then his body automatically moved away from accidental bumping.

"Where are we going?" The teen asked.

"My place. It was partly my fault you got in trouble with your parents. I'll take responsibility. Trust me, Shizu-chan."

"I do." Shizuo muttered letting himself be pulled into a waiting car. Izaya grinned giving orders to the driver. "Why didn't you park outside the school?"

"I felt like walking. Besides," Izaya grinned "we got to hold hands."

Shizuo turned his head away. "Idiot. It's dangerous."

"I know."

"Really? You seem pretty carefree to me." Shizuo grumbled. He didn't want to see Izaya on his knees obeying every command given. His boyfriend was too proud for that.

"Look at me, Shizu-chan." Izaya crawled into his lap and grabbed his cheeks. "All you need to do is believe in me. I'm touched you're worried about me but I can handle myself. Let's just go home."

Shizuo glances at their joined hands. "Does your mother know I'm staying?"

Izaya shrugs leaning against him. From the driver's perspective it probably looks like they were doing something dirty. "I live by myself, Shizu-chan."

"Eh?" Shizuo felt startled at the news. Every time the raven had stayed over, his mother had asked if he'd been given permission. Each time Izaya had answered yes. "Your mother is..."

"Still alive. She's taking care of my sisters. I needed space so I...what's wrong?"

Shizuo sighed. "I didn't know. About you living alone or that you have sisters." What else didn't he know about his boyfriend?

Soft laughter filled his ears. Izaya smiled touching his cheek. "Don't look like that. We just haven't had the time to talk. I have two sisters. Younger twins. Neither are gifted or neutralisers. Anything else?"

Shizuo shook his head. They were heading to Izaya's place. It would be only the two of them. Snatching his hand free his mind filled with what they would most likely be doing.

Izaya grinned wickedly. "What could you possibly thinking about now?"

"N-nothing." Shizuo pushed against the teen's chest. "Sit properly."

"You're adorable." Izaya climbed off of him and flopped in his seat.

The teen blushed feeling his temperature rise. "Don't call me that!"

"Hai hai." Izaya laughed again grabbing his arm with both hands. "We'll have plenty to do when we get home, you should get some rest now."

Shizuo didn't think he would ever blush so much in his life. His body felt like it was burning up.

x-x-x

"Here we are." Izaya grinned opened the door. "Welcome home, Shizu-chan." Shizuo fell through the doorway under Izaya's weight. He stumbled before regaining his balance. Izaya's lips were hot against his. The raven's hands slipping under his shirt.

"The door."

"Leave it." Izaya breathed.

"Izaya!" Shizuo stepped away and closed the door. Thanks to their carelessness, he had already been kicked out. He didn't want Izaya's neighbours to see them.

"Shizu-chan?"

Shizuo leaned against the door. "Sorry, I didn't want a repeat of last time."

Izaya's expression softened. "Ah, I suppose so. Should we prepare dinner?" The raven turned from him and walked away. Shizuo quickened his steps, circling Izaya's waist.

"Are you mad?" He asked quietly. If Izaya hated him...if Izaya left him...he'd have nothing.

"I'm not mad, Shizu-chan. Sit down. I'll make us something to eat." Izaya turned in his arms and flicked his nose. "I've been meaning to ask, what is that notebook in your hand?"

Shizuo stepped back looking at the rolled up book held tightly in his hand. It looked worn, the cover torn. "I made notes during class."

"Oh? That doesn't sound like you." Izaya teased.

"Actually they're for you." Shizuo held out the notebook. Until you attend classes, I'll make notes for you. Today we learned how to recognise other gifted and neutralisers."

Izaya took a step back. Shizuo furrowed his brows trying to identify the expression quickly passing Izaya's features. "Is that so? Thanks, Shizu-chan. Why don't you find somewhere to sit. I might have some pudding in the fridge."

"Sure." Shizuo took notice of his surroundings after Izaya left him alone. It was as he expected of a student living on their own. It was a small apartment with nothing but tatami mats and two futons. The kitchen was hidden by a decorated screen. A single door most likely led to the bathroom.

Shizuo sat down close to the single laptop sitting open in the middle of the room. He wasn't tempted to look at the screen. Being Izaya's boyfriend didn't mean he had a right to interfere.

But short of bothering Izaya, there was nothing to entertain himself. Shizuo closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. Pushing his senses out he tried to see if the neighbours were either two categories. Both of them were normal. With a small smile he turned his focus to the kitchen. His brow furrowed sensing nothing. Opening his eyes he got to his knees and looked behind the screen. Izaya was humming happily wielding a knife.

"Hey, Izaya." Shizuo called.

"Yes, Shizu-chan?"

"I can't sense you. Why do you think that is?"

His boyfriend behind the screen stayed silent. Shizuo went to open his mouth when the silence became awkward. "Maybe because we've become one." Izaya grinned poking his head around the screen. "Too corny?"

"Idiot." Shizuo shook his head. "The neighbours aren't a threat."

"That looks like a neat skill. Make sure you use it to keep yourself safe." Izaya went back to the what he was doing.

"You too. Learn from my notes."

"Ah but I might not be able to read your writing." Izaya joked. "Ne, Shizu-chan. Will you eat veggies?"

"If I have to." Shizuo shrugged. "There's pudding for after, right?"

"Yeah. Why don't you wash up? Dinner will be ready soon."

Shizuo shivered. "That almost sounds like you'll be eating me."

Izaya chuckled. "Later. A little to the right of where you're kneeling right now."

Shizuo quickly fled to the bathroom and locked the door.

x-x-x

"How is it?" Izaya asked. Shizuo held the small bowl close to his mouth, shovelling in rice with his chopsticks.

"It's good." He answered chewing on what he guessed was tuna.

"Of course it is. I made it." Izaya grinned. "Tuna is my favourite."

Shizuo nodded swallowing a mouthful. "I don't have any money."

"I know that." Izaya shrugged. "I was the one that got you kicked out."

"I could try and get a part time job."

"And cut our time together short?"

Shizuo set down the bowl. "If you came to class we'd be together. How do you afford this place?"

"I have a part time job. Don't worry it's mainly stuff I can do at home."

"I wasn't." The teen shrugged. "I just wanted to know where you got these clothes from? They fit perfectly so I know they're not yours."

"I brought them for you. I thought you wouldn't have been given time to pack."

Shizuo hung his head and clenched his fists. "I can't pay you back."

"I'm not expecting you too, don't worry about it, Shizu-chan."

Shizuo sighed and resumed eating. "Fine. Thanks."

x-x-x

"Ah." Shizuo curled into a ball trying to escape Izaya's hands. His boyfriend was no doubt using his gift. "I said I'd do it."

"But I prefer it when I get to touch you." Izaya smirked moving his hand. "You're adorable writhing under me."

"Not under you." The teen gasped.

"Ah. That's right. We'll have to change that. Spread yourself for me, Shizu-chan."

"Hurry up." Shizuo parted himself clutching Izaya's shoulders. His eyes snapped wide. "Ungh."

"Feels good, hm?"

Shizuo moaned loudly rutting against the intrusion.

"This is all you need, Shizu-chan."

x-x-x

Izaya was already gone when he woke up. The futon next to his was empty. His breakfast sat on the counter next to his freshly washed uniform.

Shizuo hurried with his morning routine and raced to school. It was a longer route now that he lived in Shinjuku. Glancing at the time he cursed wondering why Izaya hadn't woken him.

"Damn it." He cursed racing for the station. His body jerked away from a few people he unconsciously knew to be neutralisers. Shizuo cursed finding a wallet in his pocket full of cash. Izaya. That's the only person it could be. He just hoped his boyfriend wasn't doing anything dangerous.

x-x-x

"Yesterday I taught you how to identify normal citizens, gifted and neutralisers. Today I'll be teaching you how to tell if you've been touched by a neutraliser."

"Sensei. Why do we need to know?"

"Because you may not know if you are under a neutraliser's control. Now close your eyes and focus like you did yesterday. This time I want you to turn your senses inward. Think of the last time you were knowingly touched."

The class rep. Shizuo could feel his mark like a light brand. There hadn't been any force behind it. It was light.

"Got it? Now try and feel for the same sort of mark. It could be anywhere on your body."

Shizuo let his senses roam his body. He couldn't feel anything abnormal. The only mark on his body was the raven with blue eyes. Instead he felt a throbbing inside him. His hands clutched the edge of his desk. It was his own fault for letting his thoughts drift to Izaya. The teen whimpered crossing his legs.

"Heiwajima-kun, can you see me after class?"

x-x-x

"Welcome home, Shizu-chan." Izaya grinned waving from the kitchen.

"...I'm back." Shizuo answered hesitantly. Kicking off his shoes he lined them up by the door. "I made some notes today."

"Thanks. What did you learn today?"

"You'd know if you went to class." Shizuo grumbled.

"Ah but the teacher doesn't like me." Izaya answered.

"I can see that." Shizuo sighed stepping behind his boyfriend in the kitchen. "What did you do to piss her off?"

"Why? What happened?" Izaya reached around cheekily and groped his butt.

"Well she made me stay behind at the end of the lesson and started sprouting all this crap about how I've been corroded by a neutraliser. She said it was probably the one I was in a relationship with." Shizuo grumbled. "A load of bull. How could she accuse a gifted of being a neutraliser. Don't worry. I don't believe her lies."

"Hm? You don't think she's telling the truth?" Izaya had him against the counter.

"No. She probably saw you at the gate. Maybe you shouldn't come to school after all." Shizuo muttered. Izaya would only become a target.

"Mm, maybe I should. I don't like that she's singling you out." Izaya murmured stealing a kiss.

x-x-x

Izaya absent-mindedly stroked the sleeping teen's hair. His gaze was on his laptop screen; the only light in the apartment. He'd be able to move into somewhere bigger with the money sitting in his bank account. But with his age it would be suspicious.

Entering his password Izaya logged into the site. It loaded quickly displaying photos and prices. "You don't have a clue how high your bounty is, Shizu-chan. You became too well known."

Along with Shizuo, were the other two known gifted. Celty and Anri. "Don't worry, I won't let them touch you as long as you're mine." Izaya murmured leaning down to kiss the teen's forehead. "Your teacher however, is getting far too nosy for her own good. It's okay. She's not a normal human. One less gifted isn't going to matter."

x-x-x

Shizuo found himself repeating the morning before. The only exception was the absence of the teacher who had grilled him for being late the previous day, as well as accusing Izaya of being a neutraliser. Taking his seat he waited like the rest of the class for the teacher that didn't come and a lesson that wouldn't start. With a sigh he decided to get some fresh air on the roof.

He got as far as the next hall before seeing the class rep and Izaya. Shizuo growled charging forward. "Get away from him!" Swinging Izaya protectively behind him he backed away slowly glaring at the raven.

"Shizu-chan?" Izaya looked worried.

"He's a neutraliser. Why are you with him?"

"Heiwajima-san, Orihara-san is a neutraliser."

Shizuo scowled. "...Liar. Why are you believing the teacher? Come on Izaya. Let's get out of here."

"Don't you have class?" Izaya asked clutching his sleeve.

"No point. Our teacher couldn't be bothered to turn up." Shizuo backed away nor wanting to show his back to the neutraliser.

"Oh. Why don't I treat you to some ice-cream then? I got paid this morning."

"Sounds good." Shizuo made a break for it urging Izaya in front of him.

"Heiwajima-san! Wait!" Shizuo felt his legs lock, his feet refusing to move.

"Come on, Shizu-chan." Izaya pulled his arm breaking the neutraliser's spell.

"Orihara-san, what have you done? Its against the school rules to corrode a gifted." The class rep took a step forward.

"Shizu-chan, run!" Izaya's voice sounded like a whip cracking.

Together they fled the school out into the streets. "What now?"

"Now? It's just us." Izaya smiled hand in his. "Ice cream and then tuna. I know a great sushi place. Come on, Shizu-chan. You can forget about school. You've learnt all you need to."

"But...what was the class rep talking about?" Shizuo asked feeling a headache coming on.

"Shizu-chan, I'll take care of everything. Its okay to forget."

Shizuo staggered falling to his knees. He blinked feeling the blood rush to his head. His vision blurred momentarily. "Wha-?" Glancing behind him he stared at closed black gates protecting a glass building. It felt familiar but he couldn't put his finger on it. Shaking his head he let his boyfriend help him up and walked with Izaya hand in hand.

End