Chapter 3

Shizuo

God, seeing Izaya getting undone was one of the hottest things that I have ever witnessed. As soon as he finished, I wanted him to do it all over again. His sperm on the couch tempted me into ending all of this foreplay to soon and simply shoving my dick inside him. However, if I wanted to see Izaya's masks broken into peaces, a simple fuck would not ever be enough. After all, we have done that many times before and it hasn't changed a thing.

So, I stepped closer to him and put my hand on the puddle of semen that was on the couch. I did this carefully, as I didn't want to waste even a bit of it. Next, I put my sperm coated fingers in his ass. I tried to push it as deep as they could reach, as well as to evenly distribute everything along sides of his inner walls. The whole process was making me think of showing my dick inside, but I suppose there would be a time for that later this evening. The heat radiated from his insides and the muscles in there were so tight and so soft that I didn't want to pull out from it. So, I started to lick him with my fingers still inside. God, he tasted so good. I could experience the sweetness of his semen, but it somehow wasn't enough, as I wanted him to be even more dripping.

"Aaaahhhh..." he started moaning again. I know that he was a bit oversensitive after his orgasm, but it made the whole situation even better. If someone would told me few months back that I would gladly sell my soul in order to hear more of Izaya's moans, I would kill that person. Now, I simply had to admit that his voice became something that had a power to raise my heartbeat in the matter of seconds.

Moreover, I remember thinking how much of a fool I was for denying this attraction in the past. Don't get me wrong, I still was not gay nor I was a straight person. Being together with Izaya made me look behind and above all labels, as to me they lost their meaning. However, if I needed to state my sexual preference, as embarrassing as it may be, I would say that I am Izaya oriented, as he is the only person that made me want to fuck until I drop dead.

I moved both my fingers and my mouth away from his ass. His moans stopped, but his heavy breathing continued. He looked at my eyes yet again and after few silent moments he asked "Will you fuck me now Shizu-chan or you want me to beg some more?"

God, he didn't even know how much it affected me when he looked at me like that; never to mention the mare possibility of his begging face... it was so overwhelming that at first I lost all of the words. But soon he just continued "I know that you hate me. Putting your dick inside me, making me your bitch, I know that you want it. After all, I hate you much the same..." and that was it. I could not hear his words anymore. They were laced with so much lies that it was annoying. They turned into a simple noise that was unrecognizable to me. Why couldn't he just admit that he loves me? Why was it so hard for him to be truthful once in his fucking life?

My anger took over and I yanked his hair. It finally made him lose that fucking smirk out of his face. With another hand I grabbed his chin which made his lips slightly open.

"Shut the fuck up, I am sick of hearing only shit from your mouth when they could be put to so much better use". After that I showed my dick inside his mouth and started to move my hips.

Izaya

Shizu-chan finally lost it. Perhaps, today was the day when he would finally kill me. I remember thinking that as he showed his dick inside my mouth. It was so huge that I struggled to breathe properly. I wanted to move, but his hand at the back of my head prevented me from doing it. My eyes filled up with tears; but honesty, I was never more turned on in my life.

I preached a bit on my hands, and soon after I put one of them over Shizuo's. If I couldn't get his dick out of my mouth, I could put it even more inside - I though as I moved towards him. Whether he was confused or not I wasn't certain; however, the grip on my hair eased and I was in control yet again.

Even thought I haven't done this before, the time when Shizu-chan did it to me was more than enough for me to understand the simple mechanics behind it, and it became a perfect means to regain some control. If I wanted I could just bite him of; that would teach the monster a lesson; nevertheless, I didn't feel like doing anything that could prevent me from getting my fill. After all, I loved that dick. The fact that I hated Shizu-chan had nothing to do with me enjoying my self. Or at least that was what I have thought.

So, I moved my lips over his hardness, and my tongue traced the line from his base to the top. Then, I took it in my hand and licked only the tip. Shizuo just wordlessly looked at me. Oh God, this was so good, with this I could make him do anything that I want. However, the emptiness in my other entrance was consuming me. I wanted him to fill me out completely until his essence was dripping out of me. And I guess that he thought the same thing as he yanked my hair yet again and lifted me up from the couch completely. In less than a second he changed our position, so I was now lying down on my back, and like some predator, he slowly positioned his mouth between my legs and on my dick. He opened his mouth and a little breaths that he made drove me crazy. I was hard yet again, and his next words made me even harder.

"You little shit...you make me so crazy. I want to lick every bit of you, and I want you to come for me times after times until you are entirely spent. Next, I am going to fuck you. I am going to shove my dick in you so hard that you would forget how to speak. Than, you won't even know how to beg, and even if you somehow manage to beg me to stop; I am warning you, Izaya, I won't do it. I will keep fucking that tight ass until you admit that you love me".

His words were ringing inside my ears and my brain stopped working. The only thing that I felt was my pounding heart that tried to escape from my chest. It was so fast and so loud that I could hear it clearly and it made me think that i was truly fucked.