A/N: Alriiight...
Smut-time!
Just a heads-up, I've never written a smut before. So... If it's crap, that's why...
Enjoy!
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{Izaya's POV}
"He's so cute when he's asleep..." I murmured as Shizuo pulled the sheets over Eidolon.
Eidolon had been just as reluctant to leave the park as he had been the pet-store. However, we'd found out that it'd been because he was getting tired and didn't want to walk. While we'd been walking home, he'd leaned on Shizu-chan or I, eyes half-closed with drowsiness. Eventually Shizu-chan had picked him up and begun carrying him, and he'd fallen asleep almost instantly.
"You really are soft, aren't you?" Shizuo whispered, giving me a playful push. "Mister I-Love-All-Humans-Equally?"
I pouted as I followed him out of the room. "Eidolon and Shizu-chan aren't human. They're monsters." I said.
Shizuo tensed up at that.
"My monsters. Nobody else's." I added with a smile, wrapping my arms around him from behind. Since he was still tense, I gave him a squeeze, saying, "And I love them very much."
He sighed, relaxing.
"Still don't like that word, huh?" I asked as he pried me off of him.
"I never will... It stings."
"Well, if I say it, know that I mean it as a compliment." I told him with a smile. He looked wearily at me, not convinced. Reaching up, I pulled his head down and kissed him.
It wasn't like our other kisses. Those had been chaste, simple expressions of affection. This one was deeper, more intimate.
Slowly, Shizuo began kissing me back, his hands going to the sides of my head. His tongue swept across my lips, demanding entrance. He didn't even wait for my okay before plunging into my mouth. I groaned a little, pushing playfully back. But Shizuo made it firmly known that he was in charge, pinning my tongue under his.
As we parted for breath, panting, faces flushed, Shizuo tugged me gently in the direction of our room. I followed willingly, pulling him back in for another kiss as I did.
Stumbling into our room, I kicked the door shut behind us, pulling at Shizuo, growling in disapproval as he pulled away.
"Flea." he breathed with a smirk, pulling his tie off.
"Protozoan." I shot back, shrugging my coat off. As it hit the floor, my hands went to his vest, pulling it open. He continued back, towards the bed, as I began attacking his shirt similarly.
"Someone's desperate." he remarked in amusement, running a hand down my back. I purred, my spine arching towards him. "Are you that sensitive?" he teased.
I growled, pushing him down onto the bed, nudging his shirt open. But before I could make any more movements, his hands were on my chest. I gasped as he teasingly rubbed my skin through the fabric of my shirt. The blood in my body rushed away from my brain, into my cheeks and groin. I threw my head back with a moan as he suddenly pinched one of my nipples, still teasingly through my shirt. "Nn-mmm, Shizu-chaaa..." I panted breathlessly, mouth open and eyes shut.
"You look good, Izaya." he purred seductively. I blushed harder, unable to reply.
Suddenly our positions were reversed, with Shizuo kneeling over me. I wasn't objecting, arching into his touch and mewling wantonly. It felt way too hot in my clothes, but I almost didn't want to take them off if Shizuo was going to tease me like this... My eyes were still closed as I gasped Shizuo's name, broken by soft moans as his mouth latched onto my collarbone. My hands found his shoulders, pulling him closer as his teeth worried my sensitive neck.
"Ah-angh, Shizu—!" I cried as his hands finally snaked under my shirt. I bit down on his shoulder to keep from crying out, his mouth plaguing every inch of skin on my neck.
And suddenly one of his hands wasn't under my shirt any more, fondling my arousal instead. I moaned, arching into him and grinding my hips against his.
"Izaya..." Shizuo said into my neck, voice soft.
My hands moved to his face, pulling him in for another kiss. I felt his hands pushing the hem of my shirt up, exposing my skin to the air. He broke the kiss, slipping my shirt over my head and shrugging his own off in one smooth motion. I swallowed the sudden excess of saliva in my mouth, watching how his muscles rippled hungrily. Reaching up, I ran my hands down his torso. His skin was soft, littered with small, slightly rougher scars, most of which I'd given him...
"Izaya. Lift your hips up."
"Huh?"
"Lift your hips up." he repeated.
While I'd been playing with Shizuo's chest and thinking about his scars, he'd undone my belt and jeans. Understanding what he meant now, I obeyed eagerly. He tugged my jeans and boxers off, freeing my erection.
"Ah-haah, Shiz-uah!" I yelped. He certainly was quick to the point, wrapping a hand around my cock and stroking me. I groaned, tossing my head back against the bed as I bucked my hips into his hand.
And then he stopped, making me whine in disapproval. He chuckled, and I propped myself up on my elbows. He was sitting back, giving me a rather expectant look. I blinked in confusion, panting dizzily.
"You aren't the only one aroused right now, I-za-ya-kun." he purred.
I wondered vaguely when Shizuo had become so fucking seductive— if he'd done this before, I'd cry— but all rational thought vanished as I dragged myself into position between his legs, undoing his belt and pants with fumbling, eager hands. I gasped a little as his cock sprang free when I pulled his boxers down, mildly surprised at how big he was.
For a brief moment, I worried about how I'd ever manage to fit him, or if I'd wind up with one hell of an embarrassing story to tell Shinra...
I gasped a little as Shizuo's hands hitched my hips up, so I was on my elbows and knees between his legs. One hand went to rest on his thigh to steady myself, gripping onto the black fabric of his pants. My other hand gripped onto his hip as I took him into my mouth. He groaned, and I could guess that his head was thrown back. This encouraged me to bob my head, running my tongue along the underside of his cock and humming softly.
Just as I'd settled into an easy rhythm, Shizuo leaned over me a bit, grabbing onto my hip. I gasped as I felt one of his fingers probe my entrance, wet with spit. That same gasp turned into a moan as he pushed it in all the way to the knuckle. I pushed desperately back against him as he began thrusting the digit in and out of me.
"Hey, don't stop..." he panted above me, the hand on my hip moving to the back of my head. I was reminded of his dick in my mouth, and began bobbing my head again. "God, Izaya...!"
I groaned around him as he pushed another finger in, beginning to scissor me. My breath was coming in short gasps that provided little air, and the monster in my mouth wasn't exactly helping matters either... I pulled my head away from him, groaning.
"Hey..." he muttered.
"Ha-haah... C-can't... guh, brea— OH!"
"Ha... Feels good...?"
I buried my red face in the sheets between his legs, nodding. His fingers continued to attack my prostate, a third one sneaking in somewhere. I could only moan Shizuo's name and writhe as his fingers flexed and moved, preparing me for his cock. He pushed with considerable force against my prostate all of the sudden, making me almost scream with pleasure. My head was spinning, and it felt like all the blood in my body had gone to either my cheeks or my groin.
"... think... ready..." I faintly heard Shizuo saying.
"Wai... Wha...?" I panted as he moved behind me.
"Relax." he advised, gripping onto my hips. Gulping, I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to relax... "Ready?" he asked, pressed against me. Squeezing my eyes shut tighter, I nodded into the bed. "'Kay. Here I come..."
I cried out as he began pushing into me, my head snapping back. Shizuo used one hand to reach around and gently pump my erection, shushing me as I whimpered and trembled. Gulping, I took a deep, quivering breath and nodded. As he began pushing further into me, slowly, gently, I wished he'd spent longer preparing me... The sheer size of him made me feel like something was being torn in two...
Once he was fully inside of me, he held still, waiting for me to adjust. I swallowed, panting into the sheets, trying not to think too hard about how much it hurt, instead trying to grasp onto the threads of pleasure tangled up in it...
Once the hurtful burn had died down, I nodded, pushing back.
"Are you sure?" Shizuo asked doubtfully.
"Move, Shizu-chan!" I begged, bucking my hips. He hissed, drawing back and slamming into me. I yelled in pleasure, rocking my hips against him. "Ah...! Ah...! Angh! Shizu...!"
Then he shifted a bit, and his cock speared my prostate.
"OH! Shizuo! There!"
"Nngh... God, Izaya...!" he swore, gripping me with bruising pressure.
I panted dizzily, twisting my head around awkwardly to watch as he pounded into me. His skin was covered in sweat, like mine. His golden eyes were focused on my face, mouth slightly open as he panted. Without warning, he grabbed my thigh and put my leg over his shoulder. I gasped as he sank in deeper than before, bunching the sheets up in my fists and closing my eyes.
My cock was aching, screaming for the release I could feel just out of my reach. The slap of flesh against flesh merged with Shizuo and I's pants and moans, the tang of sweat and sex filling the air. The room seemed an awful lot hotter compared to how it had felt earlier, and I panted harshly with the heat. My prostate hurt from how hard Shizuo was thrusting into me, waves of pleasure crashing over me each time his cock speared it.
"Ngh... Izaya..."
Shizuo tossed his head back with a moan, cumming hard into me. I clenched around him with a soft scream, cumming as well.
Coming slowly down from the pleasurable orgasm-induced high, we collapsed against the sheets. I groaned a little as Shizuo pulled out of me, snuggling back against him as he wrapped his arms around me.
"Mm... Love you..." he said into my hair.
I nodded drowsily, eyes falling shut before I could respond.
