WARNING, THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS:
~Izaya and Shizuo being awfully OOC
~Limeeee
~A love confession~

Durarara! and all its characters © Ryohgo Narita

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That night, Izaya paid a visit to Ikebukuro. Shizuo found him almost immediately. When the bartender picked up a car to fling at him, the raven said softly, "Wait a minute, Shizu-chan."

The blond's eye twitched as he threw the car into a building instead of throwing it at Izaya. "What is it, flea?" He spat.

"I need to tell you someth-"

"I don't care what you have to say," Shizuo snapped, glaring at him.

Izaya bit his lip. "Well then I'm going to have to show you."

The raven dragged Shizuo to the nearest alleyway. He pinned the bartender against the cool brick wall.

"What do you want?"

The informant said nothing, but responded by leaning in slowly and pressing his lips against the older man's ever so gently. His hands traveled downward, caressing every inch of Shizuo's body. The bartender was rather confused. Did someone give Izaya drugs again…?

"Shizu-chan," the raven mumbled, sinking to his knees so he was eye-level with Shizuo's crotch. He quietly undid the taller's belt, throwing it to the side. He looked up at Shizuo as he pulled his pants down slightly.

"Just…do what you want, you're gonna die anyway."

Izaya smiled, pulling the bartender's pants down along with his boxers. He grabbed the blond's member and kissed the tip. A chill shot up Shizuo's spine. He moved his hands down to grab fistfuls of Izaya's hair.

The informant giggled softly, stroking him slowly while swirling his tongue around the tip. Shizuo closed his eyes, focusing solely on the amazing feeling that Izaya was giving him.

He shuddered as Izaya took his cock into his mouth. The raven hummed, bobbing his head at a reasonable pace. Once, he looked up at the blond, and Shizuo almost came right there.

Why was Izaya so damn sexy to him all of a sudden?

Shizuo growled, gripping the informant's hair and pulling him forward. Izaya nearly gagged. He pulled away from Shizuo, taking a few deep breaths. "S-sorry," The blond apologized.

Izaya shook his head, taking his enemy's erection into his mouth again. He looked up at Shizuo once more, and the bartender squeezed his eyes shut. He couldn't take those eyes…

"Izaya, I'm-ah!" Shizuo moaned, his head tilting back slightly so it could rest on the brick wall.

The informant giggled, standing up. Shizuo opened his eyes, noticing there was…
Stuff…

His stuff…

On Izaya's cheek.

Great.

"Do you enjoy humiliating yourself like that?" Shizuo frowned, pulling his pants back on.

Izaya smiled, taking his thumb and wiping the cum off his face. He stuck the digit in his mouth and Shizuo's eyebrow twitched.

"Hmn, Shizu-chan tastes good~"

"Shut up, louse. …Why the hell did you just do that, anyway?"

Izaya tried to stay confident as he leaned close to Shizuo. "It's because I love you~" He said affectionately, trying not to sound insincere.

The bartender scoffed. "Shut the hell up," he said, sounding rather annoyed. "You don't know what love is, Izaya.

Izaya looked at the ground, feeling tears forming in his eyes again. He drew in a shaky breath. "No, Shizuo…" He paused. "I know what love is. And I know I love you."

"Tough luck, I hate you."

"How can you say that?" Izaya almost shouted. "You willingly jerked me off, then you let me blow you just now! You have to feel something for me!"

"Tch," Shizuo laughed almost nervously. "I didn't jerk you off."

"Yes you did." Izaya stated matter-of-factly. "I remember it now."

The bartender held his hands up. "Fine, you got me. I'll admit- and don't tell anyone this- you're sexy as hell. And I can't even…" Shizuo forced him against the wall. "Explain how much I…" He leaned in so his lips were nearly touching the raven's. "Want you."

Izaya closed his eyes, leaning forward slightly so he could press his lips to Shizuo's, but the blond pulled away.

"But I still hate you."

Izaya nodded in understanding.

He realized he'd never get to be with Shizuo the way he wanted.

"Fine," Izaya said, staring into Shizuo's eyes. "You can have me whenever you want, wherever you want. I don't care. I'm all yours, Shizu-chan. Just…as long as you promise not to mess around with other people."

"So, what, it's like a relationship?"

"N-no, well, I mean, I think it would just be better if-"

"Fine," Shizuo said, giving the informant a quick kiss. "As long as I can fuck you, I don't care."

Izaya almost did a happy dance. Even though he knew Shizuo would never love him, he could always pretend, right?

"O-okay, I guess I should be going, I'll see you la-" As Izaya turned around, Shizuo grabbed his sleeve.

"No way. You said you were all mine. I'm taking you home with me."

The raven turned back to face him. "Shizu-chan, I'm not going to your filthy apartment."

"We'll go to yours then," the blond smirked a little, throwing Izaya over his shoulder.