YOAI YOAI YOAI OMG YOU'RE GAY MAKE SOME YOAI~
Hello! - back again with a new chapter - 2 still to go, I think xD
Izaya = germaphobe :D - loled at that
Shizuo frowned, frankly, he'd been thinking about the same thing.
He then rolled his eyes... again.
"Fine." Shizuo switched hands.
"Better." Izaya hesitantly opened his mouth to let his fingers slip in. Slowly he traced his tongue over them taking his time cloaking every single one with enough salvia. Then with more courage he started to suck on them firmly.
Shizuo watched Izaya with eyes wide, an expression Izaya would no doubt consider priceless later. He felt his cock throbbing, begging for some attention. He ignored it, but seriously... Licking and sucking like that, was that really necessary? It looked too darned hot...
Eyeing the man in front of him Izaya stopped his actions and smirked at him but didn't say anything. He didn't want to ruin the mood. With one last lick he tugged on his arm and pulled the fingers out.
"I think it works now Shizu-chan~."
Shizuo shyly looked at the ground, willing his embarrassment to g away.
"uhn..." He made an agreeing sound, thinking he should have never agreed to be gentle. Just screwing Izaya over would've saved him so much embarrassment... Not that he didn't enjoy it.
He took a breath and held Izaya down at the shoulder blades while he rubbed the ring around the other's hole, and smoothly slipped in a first finger.
Izaya tensed a little up but the feeling wasn't as unpleasant as before. It didn't hurt, just felt weird. He closed his eyes and tried to actually enjoy this. It still was weird -and would be weird in the future- but we are talking about trying here.
Wait - Future?
Shizuo watches Izaya's reactions carefully. He'd had enough of the flea's bitching. He had to get it right this time... so he slid his finger in and almost out until Izaya was fully relaxed, and then added the second, repeating the same treatment.
"Hnnnh~" Izaya poured at the man's action, starting to feel better. He was really gentle – for real. And this was quite enjoyable but they couldn't stay just doing this, they both had hard ones after all.
"It's alright. Go on, stretching~…"
Shizuo didn't utter a sound. Although seeing the dangerous raven melt under his touch was pretty cool, it really wasn't doing much for his needs, and those obviously have priority right now. He started scissoring within Izaya, stretching him apart, especially near that tight little hole. Once he managed to create some space he added a third and shaved his fingers a little deeper.
Deep enough to slightly touch his sweet spot.
Izaya arched his back and gasped out. "Ha~! T-there, right there~. Shizu-chan~!" He purred out his name to encourage the man for more – and to turn him on more. Something he thought he would never do in his entire life.
Shizuo gasped in surprise at the intense reaction, and then looked around like a spooked cat. "Shhh~!" He swallowed loudly, blushing deeply as he continued to scissor Izaya and pushing in to him, occasionally hitting his prostate. He would've loved to tell Izaya the exact opposite... to moan as if there is no tomorrow and yell his name, his REAL name, referable over the roofs. But he sure as hell didn't want to be found here, like… this.
Izaya tried to glare at him but failed because of the sensation he was feeling.
"'Shhh?' You had the great idea of doing it in an alley, Shizu-chAHan." He shut his eyes again and was trying not to let any more moans escape from his mouth. After all he didn't want to be found here too. "Just … go on already."
Shizuo grimaced. "You're too darned impatient." He had figured something pretty important… If Izaya, as the little whiny bitch he is, couldn't even take 1 dry finger, he sure as hell wouldn't be able to take a dry dick. And Shizuo couldn't see Izaya giving him a blowjob anytime soon…
How nice that would be…
Shizuo tried to imagine it as he started touching himself. That was rather tricky, but he could manage it as long as both his hands moved in the same rhythm. He did his best to suppress his own moans as the breathing sped up.
The other man just looked dumfounded over his shoulder at him. "…Are you having fun on your own now? Shizzy-chan~ I thought you wanted to do it soooo badly with me and not with your hand~"
He narrowed his eyes a little.
He was well aware of why Shizuo was doing so but he just couldn't stop teasing the blond. After all he loved to play with the fire. Karma sure would get him soon– especial if Shizuo lost it with that comment again and went all violent.
Shizuo growled at him. "Shut up Izaya. It's your fault in the first place." He kept pumping himself, panting lightly. Precum soon covered his cock, and it felt so freaking good it was hard to stop. "You better be ready." He positioned himself behind Izaya, pulling out his fingers, and holding the other man by his hips.
Izaya gulped. He was far from ready. Imagining was something entirely different from the real deal and he was quite scarred, especial when he thought about the pain –he read fanfics where the pain was described very exact- and Shizuo's lacking will power. With light shaking legs he moved a little back in Shizuo' grip and placed the head of Shizuo's arousal to his opening, looking with his eyes to the ground.
Shizuo was strongly inclined to just thrust in and teach that fucking Flea some manners. But no, a man should keep his promises... even when made to fleas. He tightened his grip on Izaya's hips and pushed in slowly, gasping at the sensation. Hell that was definitely better then a hand. Once the head was in he took a moment to enjoy it, and then pushed in further.
Izaya's breath hitched and he squeezed his eyes shut again. The man trusted into him slowly further till he stopped with his full length inside, brushing his prostate in the progress. The informant tried hard to hold in a loud moan. Shizuo groaned lightly when he was fully inside.
Izaya placed one hand over the one holding his hips in place signaling him to continue. He couldn't say anything to the man. Everything would give away how he felt and he was unsure how his voice would sound right now…
'God, what an amazing feeling...'
Shizuo raised an eyebrow at the hand the other placed over his own and he grinned. "Hmm... Iza-chan likes being my little bitch, does he~?" He teased, before he started moving within the other. He moved at the steady easy rhythm, still keeping his head.
"Haha" Izaya panted slightly. "Like I would. You're just a monster, unworthy to get more than my body. You-AHhha!" A load moan escaped him. Damn. At this rate the man would be soon able to read him – even in the future... No one was allowed to read him. Hell, no one was even allowed to touch him! Why? He tightened his hold on Shizuo's hand. The man was still so careful with him. He couldn't let him continue like that. The monster needed to become a monster again otherwise… otherwise…
"Y-you are just an u-ugly monster Shizu-chan."
Izaya was really getting to him. "I'm not a monster!" He roared, with a sharp thrust. The hand Izaya wasn't holding snapped up to grab Izaya's neck, pushing him forcefully down. Shizuo took a deep breath, stopping his movements. "You... I don't care what I am to you, I don't care if you think I'm ugly. But I. Am. Not. A Monster!"
Izaya whined in pain from the sharp thrusts. It was just what he wanted…
-The man breaking his promise.
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kyouko68- I made this mistake often enough myself... like today. xD
