Title:- The babymaker

Pairing:- Izuo

Rating:- M

Warnings:- language, violence, yaoi

Disclaimer:- I don't own Durarara

Summary:- It's Shizuo's first job.

Shizuo frowns staring down at the application form in front of him, it's the only job he hasn't applied and been rejected for. His teacher had spewed a world of promises and now that he'd graduated high school, he could see they were all a lie.

This was his last chance or he'd have to leave town. His parents were already going to kick him out within the next month and they'd told Kasuka not to help him. His temper was his own fault.

Shizuo groaned reading over the bold text at the top. Please note we don't accept women or gays. Well one wasn't a problem, the other however...no one knew, he'd managed to keep it a secret.

Filling out the application form wasn't a problem after his initial hesitation. It was only a cleaning job at the old Yagiri lab. Maybe there was heavy lifting involved and his maybe boss was a homophobe? Either way he finished filling it out and gave it to his parents to be verified. They didn't know they'd ok'd his lie.

x-x-x

A week later Shizuo was standing outside a plain looking building with moss up the wall, he could see why they needed a cleaner. In truth he hadn't been sure what he was expecting, his imagination running wild.

The teen walked up to the two security guards standing outside a passcode door. Both of them looked him over. "Yeah?"

"I'm here for my job interview." Sexy pulled out the letter with the date and the time. The guard looked it over.

"Go in."

Once the door was open, Shizuo stepped inside hearing the laughter from the guards. He thought he heard "poor bastard" but that didn't sound right.

The place was big and lit up with bright lights. Shizuo frowned seeing all the people in white lab coats, it made him feel a little overdressed in his pants and ironed shirt.

"Heiwajima-kun?" A woman spoke behind him, high heels clicking against the floor.

"Yes. Yagiri-san?" He asked.

The woman with the green jumper stretched over her breasts, brushed a strand of long black hair behind her ears. "Namie. Good news, you don't need to worry about the interview. The position just became vacant. Now I just need to check a few things and then we can start."

Shizuo nodded quickening his steps to keep up with the woman. She walked fast. Her office thankfully wasn't far away. "Strip."

Shizuo blinked.

"Strip. If you want this job, you'll strip."

Shizuo stripped. He reluctantly did as he was told and stood naked in front of her. "Not bad." She murmured stepping into him and touching his dick. Shizuo swallowed keeping very still. His manhood didn't rising under her touch. "Well it's confirmed you're a man. You'll be breaking hearts in no time."

A knock on the door made him blush. "You wanted to see me Yagiri-san?"

Shizuo recognised the voice. Shinra. "Touch our new employee."

Shinra came into view and blanched. Shizuo's dick shrivelled in disgust, his hand pushed his friend away.

"Good. You can go." The woman smiled. "So you're not gay either. You meet the requirements. Get dressed and I'll show you to your station."

Shizuo frowned wondering what kind of place he'd signed up for. Quickly getting dressed the woman didn't wait for him, so again he had to run to catch up. The rooms were sealed so there was literally nothing to see.

"Here at Yagiri labs we experiment in the name of science and the growth of the human race. Every room has a cleaner. There's only two things you have to remember. Make sure the room is clean and you do as you are told."

Shizuo nodded following up the steps to the second floor. The woman handed him a keycard. "Keep this on you at all times, give it to no one. If you lose it you're fired. Slide it across."

Doing as he was told the door slid open and a horrid stench hit him. "This will be your charge." Forcing his eyes open he looked into the room seeing another room that was a cage without bars. There was a long chair you'd find at a dentist or a doctor's. A naked woman lay sprawled over it.

Shizuo blushed looking away. He knew what that smell was now. "Orihara!" The woman snapped. An equally naked man popped up holding a book. Again Shizuo tried not to stare but it was much harder than the woman.

"Where's Dotachin?" A voice like melted chocolate poured over him.

"Gone. This is your new cleaner, Heiwajima-kun." The woman turned to him. "Good luck."

The door closed behind him. Shizuo frowned wanting to open some windows. "You'll get used to it. If not press the button by that vent."

The man showed no intention of stepping outside. A shame. Shizuo kept his eyes away. He couldn't get found out on his first day. Pressing the button he felt something being sucked from the room. His nostrils relaxed.

"Izaya Orihara, Nice to meet you."

Shizuo nodded. "Shizuo Heiwajima."

"Do you know why you're here, Shizu-chan?"

Shizuo shivered. "Not really. The woman said I was a cleaner."

"You haven't figured it out yet?" Izaya grinned. "I'm the experiment. Usually every lab has a cleaner and a scientist. I'm the exception."

Shizuo frowned looking at the man. His red eyes weren't exactly natural. "What experiment?" He found himself asking.

"I'm the babymaker. My genetics have been enhanced. 100% pregnancy rate and the little demi gods will be superior to their peers." Izaya grinned watching him. "Your job is to keep this room tidy, keep me entertained and looked after and deal with the women. You can start with this one."

Shizuo swallowed. That meant going in the same room as Izaya. Swiping the card key across the lock, the teen opened the door finding the woman unconscious across the chair. His attention was on Izaya seeing the man perfectly relaxed in the corner of the room reading a book.

Quickly he lifted the woman in his arms. Finding her barely heavier than a large bag of rice. "...where do I put her?"

Izaya glanced up at him and the teen tried not to stagger. "There's an infirmary next door. Next to that is the waiting room. Once you've tidied up, go and get the next one."

Shizuo was more than happy to leave the room. The infirmary didn't require unlocking. There were three more women each lying on a bed. Laying the fourth down, he went back to Izaya.

The cleaning was quick and gross. Shizuo was more surprised by the number of women in the waiting room. One by one he led them in, having to sit outside whilst Izaya did the deed and every single woman cried out vocally that it was the best experience of their life.

Shizuo sighed feeling his dick stir and a little green monster rear it's ugly head. If this was what he had to do everyday, he didn't think he would last.

x-x-x

Shizuo got away unscathed on his first day, except for the painful erection he'd been sporting and the need to call a special friend. Now he was ready again, refreshed, although his hips were a little sore.

"Good morning, Shizu-chan." Izaya grinned.

"Morning." Shizuo smothered a yawn.

"Couldn't sleep?"

Shizuo shrugged.

"Why is that?" Izaya pressed.

Shizuo blushed turning away. "Have you eaten yet?"

"I have. Shinra brought me something. He said the two of you were friends. Small world ne?"

Shizuo left the room more relaxed in a shirt and jeans. The women appraised him when he walked in. He led the first one into the Izaya's clutches and took his place outside.

At this rate he'd need to ask his special friend for a relationship, anything to get his mind off Izaya. Every time he stepped close he felt his heart race and his buttocks clench.

The woman cried out loud and proud. "Oh god!" Her voice bounced around the room. Not soundproof. Shizuo sighed getting up.

"Where are you going, Shizu-chan?"

Shizuo glanced back regretting it instantly. "To check on the other women."

Izaya frowned but he was already gone, as were the women in the infirmary. As soon as they were awake and confirmed pregnant, they were released to wherever.

Shizuo took one of the infirmary beds, the place reminded him of school. The place was insane as were the women. His parents had been happily married. These women would be single mothers, why would they allow an experiment to impregnate them?

x-x-x

"Where have you been?" Izaya scowled.

Shizuo blinked. "I fell asleep in the infirmary."

Izaya watched him as he opened the door and lifted the woman out. He noticed Izaya's nostrils flare, dark red eyes narrowing. "You had sex."

Shizuo blushed. "Not here I didn't." Quickly escaping Izaya's curious gaze. He left the woman naked in the first of sixteen beds.

Quickly he cleaned the chair bed and went to bring another in. The entire time Izaya watched him. The next woman was quiet and trembling. Shizuo froze not wanting to leave her with the sex machine.

"It's alright, Shizu-chan. Close the door."

Reluctantly he did watching the woman relax and initiate a soul sucking kiss. From there it continued the two of them entwined. Shizuo sighed leaving the room, if not for Izaya's sharp command. "Stay here, Shizu-chan!"

Grinding his teeth Shizuo returned to his station. His phone buzzed in his pocket. A smile touched his lips as he pulled it out and found himself texting back.

Izaya rapped on the window staring at him and his phone. "I'm finished."

Pocketing the phone Shizuo stepped into the room looking at the barely conscious woman. Izaya was a little too close so he swept up the woman and quickly left.

x-x-x

"Who's Tom?" Izaya asked when he came back in and started cleaning. Shizuo frowned seeing his phone in the experiment's hand.

"None of your business! Give me my phone back."

Izaya grinned continuing to flick through it. "He's your lover or a sex friend?"

Shizuo winced. That hadn't taken long at all. Izaya would tell and he'd be fired.

"Shizu-chan, do you know why there aren't any women working here?" Izaya asked too close. "In my presence all they think about is having me inside them. For some reason my pheromones work on certain members of the other sex as well."

Izaya's arm circled his waist. "You're in a lot of trouble, Shizu-chan."

"P-please don't tell her." Shizuo begged.

Izaya laughed. "I didn't mean with Namie-san. I'm going to fuck you, Shizu-chan. Just like you want me to."

Shizuo swallowed denying his desire. Instead he relied on his anger slamming Izaya against the wall and taking his phone back.

Izaya grinned. "Are you another experiment? That's some strength you've got."

"I'll bring in the next one."

x-x-x

Close to the end of the day was always the worst. Shizuo felt dizzy standing surrounded by Izaya's pheromones. The last woman of the day was sprawled out and filled with Izaya's seed.

"Shizu-chan." Izaya stood in front of him. Shizuo couldn't help but stare at the impressive erection on display. Izaya kissed him, his head spinning. Grabbing hold of the chair he tried to gather his thoughts.

Izaya's arms circles his waist. "You know how this is going to go."

Shizuo nodded feeling a hand brush against his own arousal. His rim twitched greedily wanting Izaya with a desperation he'd never known. Izaya wanted him too, Sliding into his body. Shizuo remembered to muffle his cry as he was filled and then the experiment was moving.

Shizuo gasped and moaned knowing Tom or any other would no longer do it for him. Izaya was made for this and didn't disappoint. Holding on his forehead brushed against the woman's breasts a few times, as Izaya slammed deeper into him, a bruising almost possessive grip on his hips.

Shizuo trembled when it was over and the babymaker released inside him, flooding his channel. He cried out when Izaya kept coming, like a hose that wouldn't be turned off. Shizuo felt himself become filled to the brim, his belly cramping painfully.

Izaya pulled out leaving him twitching on the chair, on top of the naked woman. Shizuo bit his lip feeling Izaya's seed ooze out of him but something was happening inside. He could feel himself fit to burst, the load pressing against his sweet spot. The pleasure was too much and like the women he passed out.

x-x-x

Shizuo found himself in the infirmary, Izaya sitting next to the bed. Shit. He was in so much trouble. Sitting up he met Izaya's heavy gaze.

"You passed out." Izaya grinned. "You'll need to get used to it, Shizu-chan."

Shizuo frowned. "What?"

Izaya climbed on the bed straddling his hips. "You're mine now. I can't have you passing out all the time."

Shizuo shuddered under Izaya's gaze. "I broke the rules."

"The rules don't matter. You're mine. I won't allow them to separate us." Izaya kissed him and try as he might, he couldn't refuse joining in. "You'll stay here with me."

"I can't-"

"I can't leave this place, Shizu-chan. You've seen how women react to me. How homosexuals react to me." Izaya slid a hand down his jeans. "You'll stay here with me. Forever."

"No, I-" Shizuo locked lips with the baby maker, jerking in Izaya's hold. Izaya guided him forward further down the bed until his face found the impressive erection kissing his lips. His lips parted going deep and taking Izaya in.

No matter how quickly he swallowed or tried spitting, Izaya's seed gushed into his mouth and down his throat. Pulling away he found himself on his back, his jeans gone and Izaya nestled between his thighs.

End