It was Wednesday.
Izaya had Asumi on his lap and was playing with her hands as she opened and closed them while giggling. Takeshi was still having his nap, and was lying next to his mother on his side as he slept with his arm at his face.
Shizuo was back at work which angered Izaya, but the dads never really got time off to spend with the babies and left the mothers in charge. He had went back today and would phone ever so often to talk to Izaya as he wasn't used to being away from him so long. Even when he had walked out on the 24th, he still had more contact with him. Today was Wednesday and it was their date night tonight.
Tonight was the night, the night where they will have sex, the night where he will have sex and remember it. He was nervous and he was sure that Shizuo didn't know that they were having sex tonight.
He lifted his top up and watched as Asumi tilted her head back and leaned her blonde hair against his chest and tried to swivel around to get some of food. He lifted her up, still holding her neck and kissed her lips then helped her to get comfortable on his nipple and just let her drink him dry.
It was nearing tea time, so Izaya got the twins dressed and headed to Raria acadmay. It was rare for him to be in Ikebukuro with the twins but he still walked down the streets watching out for anyone who may want him dead. He made it to the gates where he saw a swarm of teenagers crowding around someone.
From that he knew it was Kasuka. The actor pushed past and walked over to Izaya who was waiting on the other side of the gate. Schools weren't usually on before new years and technically it wasn't, it was club activites. Kururi came out in her track uniform - which Izaya hated. It was far too short for the likes of her. Stumbling out was Miaru and Riko hand and hand both wearing their school uniform.
Miaru spotted her brother and rushed over and gave him a hug and saw that her niece and nephew were bundled up in their buggy and went to touch them but noticed who her brother was next to and laughed happily.
"You, Kururi and Kasuka are babysitting for m-"
"Me and Riko were gonna go to the cinema. We booked our tickets,"
"You said you'd babysit," Izaya growled at his sister who stood back.
"Well Riko can come and help babysit,"
Izaya hissed, shaking his head. His sister obviously had to make him angry. He didn't see a blonde sneak up and take Asumi until she was in his view. He gasped and went to demand her back when he saw that she was snuggling into her daddy. She was crying heavily and Shizuo could only laugh as she cried for her daddy.
"Why are you here?" He asked Izaya who was frowning angrily at his ignorance.
"It's Wednesday. It's date night. We are going out for once. Your brother is babysitting," Izaya hissed and turned to Kururi who was at the actors side and was telling him off her day while he just nodded his head listening attentively.
She told her brother that even if Miaru isn't there she'd help out Yuihei in babysitting. Izaya was glad to hear that. He didn't want to wait to have sex anymore. Even now he was just inching to be naked and for their bodies to be pounding together lovingly. He needed this now.
Izaya kissed Kururi on the head and stepped away from the pram after giving a kiss to Takeshi and Asumi and was round the corner breathing heavily. It was such a struggle to willingly part with them. It was like they each took a quarter of his heart and right now he was only half a heart left. He watched as Kururi and Kasuka took a cab back to Izaya's and that Shizuo was following behind Izaya.
Despite them coming out to their family, no on else knew about them and they weren't really up to telling them that they were marrying, so instead of holding hands and cuddling into each others side they walked on other sides of the streets.
Izaya walked into Russia Sushi and told Simon that he wanted a private booth. The dark male lead him into a small room, like a karaoke room. Izaya sat down at one side of the table and waited for Shizuo to walk in. He was pretty far behind but he always waited for him to get a lead or a glimpse on him.
Shizuo walked into the room five minutes later while Simon was still in and he he took a seat opposite Izaya who smiled gently at him, "Fighting bad. This nice," The dark male smiled and walked away after leaving them some menus.
Izaya stood up and took a seat in Shizuo's lap, wrapping his arms around his shoulder and resting his head against his chest as some Russian soft music played in the background. Shizuo trailed his hand down Izaya's arm, down his side and along his thigh and back in to his groin.
"Not now otherwise I will want to skip our meal," Shizuo chuckled softly and kissed his neck. Simon came back in and frowned at the two who were laughing and being all giggly together.
"Fighting bad. Loving worse," he frowned and walked closer to the two.
Izaya spoke to Simon in Russian and of course Shizuo was getting pretty turned on from his fiancee saying such foreign words even if the brunette was getting riled up as he was nearly hissing in Russian.
Simon would reply every now and again with a dark glare at Shizuo. It was then after a few moments when Shizuo realised why Simon was so pissed off. Well he wasn't a hundred percent but it was probably the answers. Russia wasn't that kind to the gay community. That doesn't mean Simon was exactly like his relatives but from the way he acted he assumed he was against them.
Or he could be christian, he had read in the bible that man should never have sexual intercourse with man. Maybe that was it. Jokes on Simon, they haven't had sex yet. Izaya adjusted his body as Shizuo was starting to poke him. He did smile softly and stroked his growing groin as he continued to argue with Simon.
Simon hissed at him before walking away in anger. Izaya straddled Shizuo's hips properly and spoke in Russian to his fiancé, "I have no idea what you are saying," Shizuo chuckled and received a kiss to his cheek.
"I said do you like it when I speak Russian?" Izaya looked down and rubbed himself against Shizuo's groin making him moan out into his ear. Izaya stood up and sat opposite him again and reached for his hand. The sat staring at each other for a while until some american female walked in with their meal. She looked to the two and smiled at them.
"Cute gay guys my favourite," she said in english. Shizuo bit his lip, he had learned some English but couldn't figure it out. He looked to Izaya who smiled at the girl.
"Quite a few Japanese people can speak english, we do learn it at school," the girl blushed and put her hands over her mouth.
"I'm so sorry. Don't tell the manager," Izaya put his hand up to silence her. She was blonde which was rare in a japan, Kida and Shizuo dyed their hair. They are brown. Asumi has a rececive gene they had decided from Shizuo's great grandfather. But other than those three blondes were extremely rare. "I should head back to work. Enjoy your meal," Izaya thanked her then turned to Shizuo who was still deciphering the language. Izaya told him what she had said then turned to his meal and began to dig in happily.
They ate in silence for a while, holding hand or feeding each other of their fork and giggling. It was nice and peaceful as they silently ate. They had been together over a year now and this was their first official date and it was running so perfect. Izaya wasn't bothered if the place was to burn to a crisp or some mobster came in demanding money. It will still be perfect. His only worry was next on his agenda: sex. Now that had higher expectations. It had to go perfectly. If the place burnt down then that would be an issue. It needed to be perfect.
In the silence he was calculating everything that could go wrong and everything that would make it perfect; the main focus being Shizuo kissing him softly and gently everywhere. It had to be different from any other time they fooled around. It had to be perfect.
"What's wrong?" Shizuo broke the silence looking to Izaya who was terrified, "Are you scared? Are you having second thoughts,"
"No," his voice broke and came out all scratchy and shaky. "I've been ready for a long time now. I just want it to be perfect," Izaya sighed and watched as Shizuo stood up and sat beside and wrapped an arm around his shoulder and kissed his neck.
"It will be. It will be fantastic. I get the feeling you still may be fertile so I will have to wear a condom," Izaya pouted and stood up.
"Let's go," Izaya left money on the table and the two left hand in hand. The streets were empty now, it wasn't that late but due to the rain and the fireworks being held somewhere else everyone was on the other side of town.
The rain was coming down heavily but the two didn't mind too much and Izaya led them to a love hotel with a really creepy neon sign above, with a pair of legs in the air with a male thrusting into her. Izaya led them round the back and into the back entrance. He put a finger to his lip to hush him and led him up the fire escape and onto the top floor. A maid cart sat outside a room lying abandoned. Izaya walked over and grabbed a handful of condoms and a lubricant bottle and stole one of the master keys before opening a door and stepping inside and walking over to the bed.
It was large and round. Izaya walked over and sat down on the bed and watched as Shizuo stood in the hallway, "We aren't paying?" Izaya shook his head and held his arms out for Shizuo who gingerly walked over.
"We should strip to put our clothes to dry. I will catch a cold," Shizuo began to take Izaya's jacket off and felt his top, it too was damp. It clung tighter to his body and he could see his perky nipples. He still had some breasts and he could see them so well. He bent down and kissed his lips and slowly lifted his top up. He touched his chest and noticed that he was freezing. He walked over and put the fire on and the heating. He put Izaya's jacket on top of a clothes rack and walked back over and began to take his trousers off but he was stopped.
"Let me strip you some," he rested his hand onto his wet chest and kissed it softly. He slipped off his black bow tie and then slowly unbuttoned his short until he could slip it from his large muscular frame. Shizuo walked over to the fire and put his shirt on to dry.
He walked back and gently pushed Izaya onto the bed and stared down at him. He looked so beautiful and handsome under his larger body. He bent down and captured his lips in a loving kiss. He felt Izaya move his arms to around his neck and keeping him close as their tongues rubbed against each other, fighting to take over the others mouth. Shizuo never let Izaya win, his little moans when Shizuo invaded his mouth was bliss. He wasn't going to give up that sound.
He kissed his nose after Izaya became tired and was panting with his tongue out like a little dog. Shizuo kissed his neck softly, leaving small little nips on his cold wet skin that was slowly heating up. He touched his stomach, it was flat again. It was almost impossible to tell that he had given birth. There was still a scar from where he was cut open but it was fading quickly. His stomach was flawless anyway, no stretch marks, thanks to him using coconut oil on his skin everyday and the fact that the kids developed a lot slower due to the lack of food their mother had consumed.
They heard a pair next door who were arguing and Izaya gulped, they sounded young and both were female. He couldn't clearly hear them but it was a loud mutter and slightly distracting. Shizuo kissed Izaya's nose and then trailed his lips down his face to his chin, down his neck, along his collarbone and onto his small mounds that were filled with milk for his children. They had grown considerably after Izaya continued to take the tablets that was to richen the milk.
He sucked on one softly, and felt a small dribble of milk trickle down his throat. He sucked harder and harder, enjoying the taste and the little moans Izaya gave, "I believe my milk is for our son and daughter and not for daddy," he gasped out, running his hands through Shizuo's blonde hair.
"When they are older, I will share my food with them. They can let daddy have a small drink," Izaya laughed shaking his head.
"Your chugging it down," Shizuo laughed and kissed Izaya. He had kept some milk in his mouth and had past it over to Izaya who swollowed diligently. "Leave em' eh?" Shizuo nodded and kissed down his stomack until he had reached his belly button and began kissing lower and lower.
Izaya shook his head and closed his legs, "Let me," Shizuo pulled of Izaya's trousers and boxers and tossed them near the fire and began to take his own off. Izaya helped him with the task and tossed them on top of his own clothing. Shizuo straddled him, his head facing Izaya's feet while Izaya got a beautiful view of his ass.
"I never really noticed how sexy you looked from this angle," Izaya smiled and softly touched his butt cheek. It was soft and smooth. He climbed down until he was under his dick and brought Shizuo's hips down so that he could suck on him effectively. It wasn't the first time they had been in such a position and yet anytime Shizuo sucked on him, Izaya was rendered useless and would just pant before going back to try and suck on his dick but Shizuo's hot mouth on him was driving him crazy and he could hardly concentrate. He was slowly rocking his hips into Shizuo and he could feel the tip of his cock hit the back of his throat and was pushing it even further down. It was like his gag reflex didn't even exist. It was so far back, it felt so good to him.
Izaya tickled the top of his cock and could feel him gasp in pleasure. That's better, him getting crazy while he touched him. He bobbed his head up and down, focusing solely on trying to get the monster cock to the back of his throat without much hassle.
He soon had Shizuo's cum rushing down his throat and he gagged sitting up to cough. Shizuo turned round and was rubbing Izaya's back as tears stung his eyes, "Sorry, my mouth was full," he chuckled and heard a small stifle of a life from his partner. "Are you ready for this?" Shizuo asked and the male nodded slowly. Shizuo grabbed the lubricant and coated his fingers in it before slowly inserting a single digit into his small opening. Izaya gasped at the feeling and held Shizuo's shoulders for support.
It felt strange, really strange. He couldn't describe the feeling, it was like the finger was intruding him but he wanted to welcome it but he was rejecting it instead, like he was pushing him out, "Relax, tell me what the twins did today?" Izaya nodded and rested his head against Shizuo's arm as he wiggled his intruding finger around.
"Well Asumi was bullying Takeshi. I had them on their ma-" Shizuo has inserted another finger and was tearing him apart from the feeling, "-mat. She rolled over and began to just whack him in the face. I grabbed her and moved her away from him and then spent most of my time soothing a sore Takeshi. She had cut open his lip and he some bruises on his face. She's a little terror," he had relaxed some and Shizuo had easily slipped all three fingers into him and was pumping him slowly.
"Should we get her sorted out?" Shizuo asked, his eyes focused on his actions and ensuring that he was being nice and soft.
"I don't know. She is a little stronger than Takeshi...I will see what I can do," Shizuo pulled his hand out and gave Izaya a quick peck on the lips before he ripped open a condom and rolled it down his large length. Izaya laughed softly as he had done it wrong.
Izaya took the other one off and correctly put it on. He looked up to Shizuo who was blushing crazily. The blonde bent down and kissed his cheek and pushed him back so that he could finish rolling it on. Shizuo laced his fingers in with Izaya's and slowly inserted himself into the male. He could feel Izaya tense in pain.
"Keep talking," Izaya shook his head as tears slowly spilled from his eyes and ran down his face. "Take your mind of the pain,"
"So...I spoke with Shiki today. He was asking when I was of service again and I told him I wasn't sure,"
"Would you ever quit?" Shizuo asked as he was finally all the way in and could kiss him softly on the lips. Izaya shook his head frantically.
"I love being an informant. I can tell Shiki that you and the twins are important and he'd ensure your safety. Don't move just yet," Izaya breathed out.
"How can he protect me?"
"Well if one of my clients were to attack Miaru or Kururi, Shiki normally orders them dead and hires someone to ruff them up to make clear that you can't touch my sisters. It happened once when I started off as in informant when I was 16. The girls were only 6 at the time, the guy learned that you never ever touch my sisters. I managed to steal all of his money and put it a fund for the twins and bought them whatever they like," Shizuo nodded his head and kissed Izaya once again on the lips.
"I was wondering if you wanted to put Asumi and Takeshi into a self defence or like some type of thing that deals with meditation. I don't want them to be scared because they are so strong," Izaya pondered on the idea, while his hand stroked Shizuo's naked back.
"I guess that would be good. But they are too young right now. When they start walking, we'll look into it. Alright?" Shizuo nodded his head. "You can start moving now. Slowly though," Shizuo slowly pulled out and slowly pushed forward again. He was trying to keep it slow and steady for Izaya but his mind was screaming to just grab his hips and fuck the shit out of him, but he remained slow and steady.
After so many agonising slow thrusts, Shizuo slowly sped up. Izaya didn't mind too much. He was content with the pace. After a long time Shizuo realised that he was pounding into him and was very close to cumming. He sped up even more, he could hear his balls slapping against Izaya. When he finally realised, Izaya cam to, ejaculating over Shizuo and his stomach.
"Hey...can we go home now. I want be with Asumi and Takeshi?" Shizuo pulled out and flushed the condom away, which was bad but they were stealing the room, so on the bed metre, it was very low.
Shizuo grabbed his clothes and got dressed, then dressed Izaya as he was tired and his body hurt like hell. He picked him up and let him rest on his back. They heard shouting from the other side of the door and heard a door slam. Shizuo walked out to see Miaru sitting on the floor crying.
"Miaru?" Shizuo asked and watched as the girl looked up at him and rushed over and received a hug. Izaya reached round and stroked her hair softly, too tired to shout at her for being in the same place as her.
"Come home with us," Shizuo held her hand and led her down the fire escape and into the outside. It had stopped raining by this point and was eerily silent. A taxi drove by and Shizuo hailed it and jumped in when it stopped.
"IZAYA! SHIZUO! You are still an item?" The two looked to the driver who was Totsuka. He had driven Izaya to the airport, and was an ex-classmate. "Home is it?" Izaya nodded and he drove off back home.
"I loved it when you came to the reunion and slow danced with Shizuo. It was so refreshing to see you up. How have you been?"
"Good. I guess. A lot has happened in a year," Totsuka nodded his head in agreement. Silence fell onto the cab as they drove through the darkness. Izaya was too exhausted to really talk after his activities. Shizuo hated small talk, it was annoying more than anything and well Miaru was upset and didn't want to speak.
Izaya brought out his phone and texted Kasuka telling him that they were returning. The blonde didn't seem to mind too much as Miaru rested her head against his arm while he softly rubbed on her shoulder.
"It's nearly new years. Get out quicky," Totsuka said, jumping out to open their cab door. Shizuo climbed out then lifted up Izaya who was not going to move at all. He thanked his classmate before leading the two Orihara's into the building and into the lift.
Kasuka was sitting watching TV when the three showed up. He smiled softly at them then stood up, "My agent asked if I could preform at the festival just now. I need to leave now. Asumi screamed for a while before she went to bed. Takeshi cried a lot...other than that precious angels," Izaya chuckled. They weren't angels at all when they were alone. They were little terrors and used that to keep them safe from harm.
Shizuo carried Izaya into the bedroom and switched on the light and saw Asumi gripping onto her cot and was sitting up straight. When she saw the two, she sort of gasped and cried and lifted her arms up for a hug, but she fell back and cried even harder. Shizuo let Izaya lie down on the bed and picked up Asumi and Takeshi who was now starting to cry.
He sat down with them and handed Takeshi over to Izaya who cuddled into his little body. He had a small cut on his lip and a sort of swollen eye. The brunette lifted up his top and let Takeshi feed on him. He would hope that the milk would heal him more and fatten him up.
He stroked his little side and just let him suckle on his breasts that happened to be fairly sore and sensitive as Shizuo had been sucking heavily on them. Takeshi made cute little sucking noises and would moan ever so often enjoying it, "Baby, don't let Asumi bully you. Fight her back if she hurts you," Izaya whispered to him and he hunched over to get his face closer to his child.
He turned to see Asumi who was sitting up and was starting to get teary eyed as she wasn't getting fed. Shizuo leaned forward and captured Izaya's lips. Izaya happily moved a hand to his neck and held him in place as his tongue darted into his mouth and roamed around, tasting him. He could faintly taste the salt of a dick and some cum.
BANG BANG BANG
"HAPPY NEW YEARS!"
Yeah they finally had sex. Celebration!
I hope you enjoyed. I shall be writing another Durarara story soon. It is either going to be a romance one or a crime one. I think I'll write the crime first. Should it be an M or a T? You tell me.
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