Title:- Fragment- Queens just wanna have fun

Pairing:- Izuo, Mikado x Kida

Rating:- M

Warning:- language, violence, yaoi

Disclaimer:- I don't own Durarara

Summary:- It's peaceful. That's the problem.

A/N:- Aw. Who felt sorry for Hari in the last chapter? Can't think at the moment, I think the next one is for Truekuroko7. I need to sleep.

"Nn. More." Shizuo gasped throwing his head back. "Need more." His desire had gone into overdrive, his hunger a bottomless pit that demanded his mate. "Izaya."

"Take all you need, Shizu-chan." Izaya held onto his hips firmly driving into body, delicious friction against his walls. "I'm not going anywhere."

Shizuo nodded raising his hips, his hands stroked the thick horns jutting out of Izaya's head. "Deeper." He moaned. "Need you bigger. Ah! Too big. Too full."

Shooting his head forward, the younger demon devoured Izaya's mouth claiming everything as his own. His hips jerked frantically as he drew close to reaching his peak. Izaya rolled him underneath, his back slamming into the mattress.

Shizuo murmured an approval, throwing his arms around his mate. His markings rippled growing fainter by the second. They were still there though and that meant he hadn't been sated. Initiating another kiss he pulled away nipping at Izaya's earlobe. "Go fast."

His mate grinned wickedly.

x-x-x

Shizuo nuzzled against the sleeping demon, his skin practically glowing with vitality. He'd be sated for a good while, maybe even twenty four hours. Izaya not being busy was a very good thing.

Slipping out of bed he was careful not to wake his mate. Shizuo slipped a robe on and was out of the room and heading for the bathroom adjacent. It was a human habit he couldn't leave behind, the same with his twin brother. That was why the place was so lavish and spacious. Mikado adored Masaomi.

The baths were the best. They had their own hot springs. It was heaven- he guessed. He'd never been there so...yeah. Stepping into the bathroom he found his brother standing in front of the mirror, styling his hair.

"Look who's not hungry any more. That bastard spoils you, doesn't he?"

"What are you doing?" Shizuo asked. It was the middle of the night and his brother was dressed in a leather jacket and dark jeans.

"I'm going out." Masaomi grinned. "And you're coming with me."

Shizuo shook his head turning away. He'd caused enough problems for Izaya. He wouldn't cause anymore.

Click.

Looking down at his hand he groaned seeing shiny silver handcuffs around his wrist. The other one was around his brother's.

"Well you can't go like that." The other demon closed his eyes. Shizuo groaned finding he was wearing a white shirt, tight leather pants and boots. "Oh, you look hot." His brother praised mussing his hair. "And for the finishing touch. Now you're ready. Human world here we come!"

Shizuo groaned looking helplessly towards his shared bedroom. Izaya was going to be pissed.

x-x-x

Izaya's eyes snapped open as soon as he felt his mate's presence vanish from the castle. Sitting up he blinked inside Mikado's room to confront the other demon king.

"I know." Mikado sighed as soon as he touched down. "They're in the human world."

"Shizu-chan wouldn't-"

"He didn't. He was probably dragged along. Masaomi tends to get bored easily. He has friends in both realms."

Izaya scowled. "Great. I'm going."

"Alright. I can't sense their exact location but I know they're in Japan."

Izaya scoffed. "That narrows it down. Shizu-chan lived between Ikebukuro and Shinjuku. Most likely They've gone there."

"It's a start."

x-x-x

The sex in the air was rife. Shizuo was assaulted by lust, desire and the sweat of half naked bodies gyrating against one another. It was overpowering like a drug.

Shizuo breathed it in feeling his body shiver and his incubus side come out to play. "Hey," lifting his hand he found the handcuff dangling empty. His brother had abandoned him.

The music was loud, the lights overly bright flicking through a series of five colours. Shizuo felt small, powerless and out of place. "Nii-san?" He tried moving forward only to be jostled. He was pretty sure someone touched his butt. "Excuse me."

Someone stepped on his foot. Shizuo pressed through covering his nose. His arm snapped back as someone grabbed the empty ring. "Hey, cutie. What's this supposed to be?"

Shizuo glanced at the human feeling lust roll off him in waves. The human man liked him. "I'm looking for someone." He yelled over the music.

"Well looks like you found me." The man laughed pulling flush against him. Shizuo blinked feeling both hands on his ass groping his cheeks. "Where are you from? You are perfection." His mouth dropped open as the man shamelessly rubbed against his crotch.

Pushing his hands against the guy's naked chest, Shizuo cringed trying to get away. "Oh you like touching too? Sweetheart you should be touching down here."

Shizuo blanched trying to concentrate enough to teleport somewhere safe and quiet. It was pointless. "Name?" The guy murmured nuzzling his neck. "Number? Or are you a no strings attached guy?"

"I have a mate." Shizuo answered looking around for his twin.

"Oh well he can join in too. If you're a friends with benefits type."

"I-I have a husband." Shizuo explained mid struggle. That was the human term for their relationship.

"Sorry? Didn't catch that." The guy grinned. "Maybe we should go somewhere for a little more privacy."

Shizuo put his foot down. "I have a husband!" He all but shouted.

The guy tilted his head before moving close. "Then where is he? Only a certain type come to clubs like this. We're all here to get laid. Besides you're a bit young to be married. What are you seventeen?"

Shizuo growled. He couldn't get into the eternal teenager thing. "I made a mistake."

"Oh that you did." Shizuo cursed finding himself slung over the man's shoulder. "Naughty boys shouldn't tell lies."

"Let go. I have a husband." Shizuo protested flailing around. He may have kicked someone in the head.

"Well when this husband of yours shows up you can go." The man shrugged.

Shizuo shook his head. "He'll be mad. The flea doesn't like others touching me."

The man chuckled. "I'll take that chance. I doubt there's anything your 'husband' can do to me."

Oof. The man doubled over. Shizuo fell forward sliding down the guy's back.

"Oh there's a lot I can do to you." Izaya stood fist clenched ready to deliver another blow. "How about I remove your hands first? Or maybe I should rip your filthy tongue from your mouth. No, gouging your eyes out for even looking at my Shizu-chan is a good idea."

"Fuck you're crazy. What can a short wisp like you do?"

"I can melt that pea you call a brain." Izaya took a step forward holding out a hand. Shizuo took it moving to stand beside his mate. "Leave now."

It was fight or flight and the human's instincts clearly weren't working. "You don't know who you're dealing with." The man puffed himself up and swung his fist. Izaya grinned wickedly lifting an arm to deflect. There was a sharp crack as Izaya's foot came down hard on the guy's right knee. It was broken.

Shizuo clasped Izaya's hand wincing as a pained scream filled his ears. The human was on the floor bawling like a baby clutching his knee. Izaya quickly led him away to the edge of the club.

"Are you alright, Shizu-chan?" Izaya asked softly holding up the edge of the handcuff. Even without good light his mate could tell they were spelled. Until his brother removed them he couldn't use his powers.

"Mm. Izaya, where are we?" Shizuo asked his breath coming out in short pants.

"Are you sure you want to know? We're going back now."

Shizuo squeezed Izaya's hand. His body throbbed. "No. I want to stay. So much. It's like a drug."

"Shizu-chan." Izaya looked concerned.

Shizuo moved in front of the demon gyrating against him as the music slowed. His arms draped around Izaya's neck. "I want you to fuck me."

"You're drunk." Izaya murmured.

"Haven't drunk anything." Shizuo shook his head nuzzling Izaya's neck. His hands roamed underneath the demon's tee. "I need you inside. Please."

His mate audibly swallowed. Shizuo felt the demon swell. His heart quickened. His hand rubbed the front of Izaya's pants fumbling for the zip. His hand stroked, his lips mapping the demon's body.

"Shizu-chan." Izaya gasped. "Don't."

"Izaya," Shizuo breathed biting down "take me." Licking his lips he let the lust in the room seep into him. Pressing Izaya against the wall, Shizuo took his own arousal rubbing them together.

"Shizu-chan, stop."

Shizuo felt giddy, his head fuzzy. He didn't need to feed, Izaya had made sure of that. It didn't stop him wanting the demon though. Shizuo moaned feeling something writhe in his pants.

"Izaya." His tail squirmed pushing up through his waistband. Shizuo let it curl around his mate, able to use his hands again. His hands roamed ghosting along Izaya's torso. "Touch me."

Shizuo grinned slowly sliding down his mate's body. His eyes widened seeing the engorged flesh ready for him.

Shizuo blinked gripping his head. Falling back he looked up at his bemused mate. The sounds, lights and smells were gone. They were back in their room in the demon realm. Shizuo scrambled up in horror running from the room in embarrassment. What the hell had he been doing?

x-x-x

Masaomi was in his element. He'd cut his brother off as soon as they'd arrived. Shizuo could have his own fun. Ordering drinks from the bar he picked a secluded corner with dozens of beautiful females.

"Ladies," the incubus purred "which one of you wants the pleasure of my company?"

His energy fed from theirs sending them into heat. The waiter set the drinks down and the party began.

"This is what I need." Masaomi announced putting his feet up. One of the girls nuzzled against his side. "What is your name? You are divine. It's not destiny is it?"

The girl giggled. "Hina."

"Well princess ready for the night of your life?"

"What about me?" A slip of a thing stood in front of him wearing a red cocktail dress he couldn't tell where it ended and where it began. "I'm Ai." The woman tossed back her long dark hair and straddled his lap.

"Well I am very glad to meet you." Masaomi grinned staring at her cleavage. Push up bra most definitely. "I'm- shit!"

In the crowd he could see a man hefting some guy over his shoulder. Masaomi had a sinking suspicion it was his brother. Shizuo had a knack for getting into trouble. Moments later he heard a scream.

"Oh crap. Ladies it's been real but I have to go." The incubus de-tangled himself from his admirers and walked smack bang into the demon king that was his mate. "I can explain."

Mikado smiled but his eyes were cold. "Ow ow ow ow." Masaomi cried as the demon pinched his ear dragging him away like a naughty child. Behind him he heard laughter.

"That hurts." He whined when they were back in their room.

"I told you NOT to go to the human realm." Mikado crossed his arms. "Not only did you disobey me, you put Shizuo in harms way."

"It was a bit of fun. We're still young."

"If you act like a child I will treat you like one." Mikado warned.

"Alright, I'm sorry." Masaomi shrugged.

"Not yet. But you will be." Mikado said and this time he was smiling.

x-x-x

Izaya sighed leaning against the wall. His mate was inside drowning in embarrassment and self pity. That much was clear through their link.

"Izaya, I'm sorry." Mikado sighed joining him. "How is he?"

"Shocked, embarrassed." Izaya clenched his fists. "There is so much I haven't taught him."

"You're thinking of going back to the human realm, are you?" The other demon king looked up at him.

Izaya shook his head. "No, there are too many dangers there that Shizu-chan isn't aware of."

"Like the angels." Mikado nodded.

"I broke his knee cap." Izaya shrugged. "Shizu-chan didn't notice the difference. If you'll excuse me, I've left him alone for too long."

"About Masaomi-"

"Shizu-chan needs me." Izaya scowled.

x-x-x

Shizuo sat naked and ashamed in the bath tub, the water submerging him to his chin. It has been a cold splash of water leaving that club.

"Shizu-chan," Izaya entered the room sitting down beside him.

Shizuo flushed glancing at the demon's submerged calves. "Your pants are getting wet."

"They'll dry." The demon shrugged. "What happened tonight wasn't your fault. I kept you away from seedy places like that. You didn't choose to go there and you didn't know how human lust would affect you."

Shizuo still couldn't bring himself to look at his mate. He'd already been cursed with a insatiable hunger. He'd made a fool of himself, caused trouble and shamed his mate. Izaya was the demon king.

Splosh

Izaya pushed off the edge joining him in the bath. "You're my Shizu-chan. You could never be an embarrassment to me. Do you understand?"

Shizuo nodded his chin cupped and raised. "I'm sorry. I didn't-"

"I know." Izaya kissed him even though he was still full from earlier. "I can show my affection for you without feeding." Izaya told him. "You've been in here too long. You don't want your fingers to get wrinkly."

Shizuo nodded allowing Izaya to pull him from the bath. A large fluffy towel was draped over his shoulders. "Get dressed and then we'll get this cuff off you. I don't like that you're this defenceless."

"I won't fall for it in the future." Shizuo clenched his fist.

"Yes you will. He's your brother and a pain the ass. Always has been always will be."

Shizuo smiled allowing Izaya to dry him. His hair was lost under the gentle scrubbing of the towel.

x-x-x

"Wait Mikado!" Mikado didn't wait. He didn't particularly care who entered the throne room. He sat in his throne with his disobedient queen over his lap. Tearing down the blond's pants and underwear, he brought his hand down harshly across both cheeks. "Ow."

Mikado ignored his mate's protests raining blows down across reddened flesh. He was still holding back but hopefully it would placate Izaya enough. A vengeful Izaya wasn't something anyone could face and he didn't want a civil war on his hands.

"I'm sorry!" The younger demon cried out.

Mikado smacked him again pausing hand raised as the doors opened. Shizuo openly gaped shuffling behind Izaya a little. The other demon king didn't looked phased.

Masaomi on the other hand was mortified his cries turning into whimpers.

"Where's the key?" Izaya asked striding forward.

"...right pocket." The younger demon mumbled. Mikado fished it out tossing it to Izaya.

Moments later there was a clang as the handcuffs hit the floor. Izaya and Shizuo were gone. "You got off easy." Mikado sighed allowing his mate up.

"It was just a bit of fun." Masaomi complained rubbing his sore behind.

"Next time you want to do something stupid don't involve Shizuo."

Masaomi nodded slinking from the room. Mikado watched him go. After a few moments he teleported behind his mate and held him close. Peace in the demon realm resumed.

End