Izaya is the first to wake up. His body is still sore from their earlier activities. He sits up glancing over at Shizuo still asleep next to him. Looking like a sleeping lion curled beneath the sheets. His golden honeyed skin only visible from the waist up. Blonde locks disheveled from both sex and sleep. Izayas' not sure he'll ever get used to Shizuo being in his bed or to the fact that Shizuo seems to be becoming nicer. The beast in question stirs as if sensing Izayas' gaze and thoughts. A scowl creasing his features for a moment before relaxing back into a peaceful almost happy sleeping face. Deciding that to be his cue Izaya gets out of bed and into the bathroom for a shower.
Shizuo woke, slitting his eyes open at the sound of the bathroom door closing with a click. Watching as the thin sliver of light disappeared with the sound. He closed his eyes still drowsy listening to the sound of the shower. He contemplated joining the flea but sleep took him again before he could act on the thought.
Izaya exited the shower wrapping a towel around himself. He opened the bathroom to find Shizuo still asleep. He smiled to himself thinking the beast looked kind of cute when he was asleep before getting dressed and heading out into his office.
Shizuo emerges from Izayas' bedroom an hour later freshly showered and dressed. He walks over to Izaya taking the fleas chin in his hand. Shizuo leans in kissing Izaya slipping his tongue in savoring the flea. He pulls away letting his thumb brush over Izayas' bottom lip before turning and leaving out the front door with not so much as a goodbye. Izaya is left a bit dumbfounded by this as he stares at where Shizuo once stood.
Izaya came to the conclusion a day later that Shizuo had decided to continue the fuck and run approach until he decides on a better course of action. Izaya also decided that he would have to sort this out or else things would become very boring for him in the near future.
Shizuo comes over to Izayas' apartment two days later. Just as Izaya is getting impatient. Being the one not in control Izaya had to wait. He was not going to call Shizuo again just because he was getting lonely.
Shizuo takes a seat on one of the sofas. Leaning against the arm, he watches as Izaya walks over to sit down next to him.
"I've come to a decision," Shizuo says, eyes skimming over Izayas' form. Noting the way he sits just close enough for their knees to touch. Body inclined towards him.
"And what decision is that?" Izaya asks every inch of his body alight with electricity aching to touch, to taste, to serve.
"You need a safe word so I know when I'm going too far" Shizuo looked expectantly at Izaya.
Izaya pondered on it for a moment before coming to a conclusion "Bathos" he says with a grin.
"Bathos?" Shizuo questions face scrunching in confusion at the unknown word.
"Yep, it means an anticlimax" Izaya replies gleefully.
"A bit on the nose but okay" Shizuo grimaces.
"In a story, Shizzy" Izaya explains "Anything else master?" inclining his head towards Shizuo.
No, and didn't I tell you not to say that unless"
"Unless I want you to fuck me" Izaya interrupted hand rubbing up Shizuos thigh. Fingers skimming along the outline of the brute's cock.
"Don't have to tell me twice" Shizuo says pulling Izaya into his lap.
Crushing their lips together sucking the fleas' bottom lip between his teeth and running his tongue along it. Izaya whimpered hips rolling against Shizuos' lap. Shizuos' hands gripped his ass as he bucked up into him. Izaya pulls back pressing a hand against Shizuos' chest holding him back.
"I thought you wanted this?" Shizuo asks confused.
"I do just one-second" Izaya hopes off of Shizuo's lap disappearing into his bedroom.
Izaya comes out of his room moments later completely naked holding a length of rope and a strip of crimson silk. He approaches Shizuo dropping the rope into his lap and setting the strip of silk on the coffee table.
"Please tie me up master" Izaya requests arms out wrist together so that the soft undersides touch.
"Do what now?"
"Tie me up master" Izaya repeats still holding out his arms.
Shizuo stares from the rope in his lap to Izayas' outstretched arms. "How exactly?" He finally asks.
Izaya sighs grabbing up the rope "give me your hands I'll show you"
Shizuo does so warily. Wasting no time Izaya folds the rope in two. Wrapping it around Shizuos' wrists shoving his fingers in between the rope and Shizuos' skin to make sure it's not too tight.
"You want it to be tight enough that I can't easily break free but loose enough so that it doesn't hurt or damage me" Izaya explained.
He then tied a knot "make it so you can undo it quickly if the need arises got it?"
Shizuo watched fascinated listening intently he nodded. Izaya pulled and the Knot unraveled freeing Shizuo.
"Now you do it" Izaya produced his wrists for Shizuo once again.
Shizuo slowly followed what Izaya had shown him. Izaya correcting and guiding him through it. It took a few tries but Shizuo eventually managed to tie Izayas' wrists together properly. Izaya then grabbed the long piece of crimson silk off the coffee table.
"Tie this over my eyes" Izaya practically ordered.
Shizuo took the strip of silk and placed it loosely over Izayas' eyes from behind. "I didn't hear a master that time" Shizuo whispered in Izayas' ear.
A shiver ran down Izayas' spine. "Master please cover my eyes" he almost whispered heat rising to his cheeks as his heart began to pound faster in his chest.
"That's better," Shizuo says securely tying the strip of crimson silk over Izayas' eyes.
Shizuo steps back looking over Izayas' prone form. Arms tied by the wrists rested so that his hands covered his cock. He stood perfectly still not even shivering in the cool air of his office moonlight filtering in through the large panes of glass that covered one whole wall behind his desk.
Shizuo understood in theory what Izaya was after. However, he'd never actually done anything like this before. He looked around the room trying to think of what to do. As his gaze came back to the louse it dawned on him 'sensation play'.
He stepped around Izaya quietly. His fingers ghosting over a nipple, a hip, tickling a trail up his arm. He tested the flea's reaction to each. the nipple made him gasp sucking in a shuddering breath. The hip caused him to sigh all breathy and content. The arm had him shivering. Shizuo stopped behind Izaya blowing softly against his ear enjoying the way it made the flea squirm.
"Ma master" Izaya moans.
"Raise your arms" Shizuo whispers
Izaya raises his arms above his head. Feeling even more exposed and vulnerable in this new position. He can feel Shizuos' eyes on him sending a pleasurable shiver down his spine. Shizuo rubs his hands up Izayas' chest from his sides and back down to his hips. His fingers dipping dangerously close to Izayas' cock making it twitch in expectation.
Shizuo guides Izaya hands still in the air. To one of the large windows pressing Izayas' burning skin against the cold surface. Izaya gasps at the sensation pressing back into Shizuos' heat. The hands on his hips holding him mostly in place.
Shizuo steps away removing his own clothes. He steps forward again pressing his cock against the crack of Izayas' ass letting it slide up along it to the fleas tailbone. Rubbing praising hands on Izayas' ass cheeks spreading and closing them around his cock in a circular motion.
Izaya trembles against the glass. His forearms and cheek pressed against the glass. The position giving both a sense of being watched and of temperature play with the contrast of the almost icy cold glass against his lust-filled fiery skin. He gasps once again as Shizuo begins to jerk him off. The rough calloused skin lighting tremors in his legs. His breath coming out in hot puffs against the fogging glass.
"Please" Izaya begs bucking into the loose teasing grip around his cock.
"You gotta be specific flea" Shizuo growls against Izaya's back nipping at the sensitive flesh of his shoulder blade.
"Tighter grip me tighter"
Shizuo tightens his hold on Izaya's leaking member. Izaya squeals at the almost crushing grip.
"Too ah tight"
Shizuo chuckles pressing his thumb into the slit on the head roughly rubbing. Izaya screams cumming hard into the brute's hand. His body quivering against Shizuo's.
"I know it turns you on when I'm rough with you," Shizuo says holding Izaya firmly to him.
Shizuo lifts Izaya up turning and bending him over his desk. He then lifts one of Izayas' legs up onto the desk. Shizuo presses his cum drenched fingers into Izaya. Pumping them in and out of the overly delicate shivering chasm.
Shizuo pulled out his fingers coating his cock in lube and plunging into the tight heat of Izayas' rectum awaiting him. Izaya's walls clung to Shizuo's cock. His hips are already moving with eagerness. Shizuo squeezed Izaya's hips slamming into the slender man. Hard and rapid. Izaya raised up on his forearms gaining better leverage to push back onto Shizuo's enthusiastic cock. The depth he was attaining propelling Izaya hastily to his second climax.
Shizuo hoisted Izaya up by his bound wrists. Looping them over his head grabbing Izayas' legs he lifted and dropped the flea pounding feverishly into him. Izaya came hard head thrown back against shizuos' shoulder. Shizuo dropped Izaya to the floor dragging the fleas face to his cock. Izaya eagerly swallowed Shizuo's cock sucking him to completion. Hungrily swallowing Shizuos cum.
Shizuo freed Izayas' wrist then discarded the blindfold onto the desk behind Izaya. Izaya rubbed at his reddened wrists sore from disuse. His limbs still too weak for him to stand.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Shizuo said lifting Izaya up into his arms. Carrying him like a baby into the bathroom.
They sat in the warm bath Izaya in-between Shizuos' legs as the brute rubbed soothing circles into his wrists where the rope had rubbed slight red marks into his skin. They were only a little sore with no real damage but Izaya wasn't going to stop the pleasant sensation of Shizuos' fingers kneading into his skin.