Part 16 – My Lovely Wife
"M-masaomi..!", the brunette squeaked in surprise when he felt his best friends hand sneak under his uniform shirt.
"What is it, Mikado~? You don't like it~?", Kida chuckled, finding an erect nipple and starting to rub it; earning a delicious moan from his best friend.
"N-no..! I told you it's not like tha-", the smaller male stuttered adorable, while trying to fight the pleasure that the blonde's actions caused, shivering slightly.
"Good..because I want you so badly now…", the blonde breathed hoarsely, while grinding his hard arousal against the other boy's hips, causing him to throw his head back as the sensation shot through the smaller teens groin.
"I-I don't know, Masaomi…I-hnn…!", Mikado tried to form coherent sentences, but the pleasure of their erect members grinding against each other through their clothes made his mind slow and fuzzy.
"Mikado…", the blonde whispered, while tweaking the brunettes nipple with one hand, the other one squeezing his friend's butt. "I wanna take you…now."
"M-Masa..omi..t-the..time..is..hhn..m-maybe..not the..best- aaahn..! oh g-god..!", the teen's sentence died in a moan at a particular hard grind against his clothed erection.
"Mikado…" Kida moaned the brunettes name, feeling himself getting closer and closer to his climax with the almost erratic grinding. Just a little more…he was so close…-!
"Kida-kun~!"
The blonde turned pale at hearing the voice he wanted to hear last in this situation.
Growling angrily, he saw the raven-haired informant stand behind him, waving cheerily.
Suddenly, the man was holding Mikado in his arms, the smile turning into a lecherous grin.
"Mikado is busy at the moment, but I'm sure he'll call you back later~! Bye-bye!"
Kida shot up in his bed, bathed in sweat and a raging hard-on in his pants. Shit. He did not just dream that of his best friend, did he?! It was all that bastard Izaya's fault! It was his fault that Kida couldn't get the usually shy and prude brunette's wanton moans and gasps out of his mind, the way Mikado had whimpered his name - oh god..!
If the dyed blonde thought that his erection couldn't get any harder, he was proven wrong; his member was now straining so much it hurt. But he couldn't touch himself..! Not while thinking of his best friend! Why had Mikado been moaning anyways?! Did that pervert Izaya do anything bad to him? But why didn't he call for help then? Pictures of a flushed, breathless, moaning brunette flooded his mind…but no! He mustn't think of Mikado now! He shook his head to get the thought out of his mind.
Kida closed his eyes and tried to imagine Anri before his eyes, taking of her top, her huge breasts only covered by a pink, lacy bra, which was slightly transparent…Yes, that was better.
Now she was taking it off slowly…suddenly, she transformed into Mikado. His best friend with exposed chest; it was flat of course, there were no boobs…but those cute, delicious perky nipples…begging for attention…
Kida gasped in pain when his throbbing cock felt like it was about to explode. Sighing in defeat, he put one hand in his pajama trousers, grasping his member…and giving into his fantasies.
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"Mikado-chan…", the raven whispered quietly against the teen's soft locks, still running his hands soothingly over the boy's back.
Mikado snapped out of his stupor and quickly freed himself from the man's embrace. Looking away, he hurriedly wiped the tears from his eyes, blushing slightly. He forced a smile on his face and looked at the informant.
"G-gomen, Izaya-san…that was really embarrassing, sorry you had to see this..", the teen faked a laugh.
"Mikado…", the raven spoke to him, a slight hint of concern on his voice, but it was just his imagination, wasn't it? It was Orihara Izaya after all, he wasn't anything special to the man.
Blushing once again, he stepped further away from the raven, averting the elder's gaze.
"I-I need to go to school..!", he forced out a laugh and quickly dashed up the stairs, just to get out of the Informants sight. Grabbing some clothes, he ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. Collapsing against it, he closed his eyes; feeling his heart hammer against his chest.
He quickly shook his head and stepped away from the door, splashing some cold water in his face. This strange obsession or whatever it was (definitely not love..!) needed to stop. Now.
Maybe if he could just avoid getting too close Izaya for a while..? Yes, that would probably help him to gain a more objective view on the situation. Taking a deep breath, he got ready for school. When he opened the bathroom door, he was greeted by two huge caramel brown orbs staring up at him.
Smiling fondly, he picked up the stray kitten, nuzzling his nose against the kitten's.
"Good Morning, Shizu-chan."
Shizu-ko just mewled and licked at his nose tip. The teen chuckled slightly when the kitten's soft tongue tickled him. His school bag in one hand, the kitten on the other arm, he went down the stairs. Surprised he looked around the living room, just to find the informant to be nowhere around. Shrugging his shoulders, he stepped into the empty kitchen. In lack of cat food, he settled for giving Shizu-ko some milk (as this was what you usually give cats; at least he had seen it on TV.)
A small blush spread on his face when his gaze fell upon the bento on the counter, with his name attached to it. Of course, it was one of those pre-prepared bentos one could buy at the supermarket (he doubted the Informant knew how to cook anyways), but it was still a nice gesture.
Petting Shizu-ko's fur absentmindedly, he wondered if he would meet Heiwajima Shizuo today. After all, the man lived in ikebukuro, didn't he? He wasn't quite sure himself why exactly it was that he wanted to see the blonde again…maybe because he had felt comfortable so quickly around the tall male. He didn't have many friends, and he somehow got the feeling that he wanted to be friends with ikebukuro's strongest man. There were few people he could be so open and comfortable around (if he thought about..probably just Kida-kun…); so he decided to go and look for the man today.
He scratched Shizu-ko under the muzzle, which earned him a content purr from the black-white spotted cat. Taking his school bag and bento, he planted a kiss on the soft fur of the kitten's forehead.
"Love you, Shizu-chan. Be a good boy until I come back, okay?" , he said with a smile, petting the kitten a last time.
"If I'm a good boy, will you pet me too~?", a mischievous voice spoke up behind him.
Jumping in surprise, Mikado spun around, flushing a deep red. By the looks of it, the Informant had just stepped out of the shower; there were some water droplets in his raven-black hair and his neck was glistening as if it was still slightly wet.
"I-Izaya-san..! D-don't startle me like that..!"
The raven flashed him a smile and stepped closer to the flustered teen. "Sorry~"
Mikado blush just intensified and he felt himself being unable to tear his gaze away from the elder's neck. He wondered what it would taste like if he leaned over and licked away the small droplet running down the man's throat slowly…
Realizing what he just thought, the boy flushed a flaring crimson red, dashing to the door hurriedly.
"S-sorry, I-I'm gonna be late for school..!", he squeaked and tried to open the door, but an arm blocked his way.
He looked up to be met two red mischievously gleaming orbs.
"Haven't you forgotten about anything~?", the man practically purred.
Mikado looked at the raven confused. What could he have forgotten..?
"Rule number 3, Mikado-chan~…", the informant whispered, putting his other hand against the door too, successfully caging the flustered teen between his arms.
Izaya leaned closer, eyes locked with the young dollars leader. "I won't let you go out without a kiss~…"
And with that, he captured the brunette's lips in a kiss.
Mikado felt his breath hitch at the contact, face heating up, but what was with that giddy, tingly feeling in his stomach?! His trembling hands found their way to the man's chest, clutching the fabric for support. He could smell the raven's own scent mixed with the scent of the shampoo, the elder's lips were moving against his and he wasted no time in responding and kissing back eagerly, taking the taller male slightly by surprise. Soon he found the Informant nibbling on his lower lip, a feeling that made his knees buckle and he obediently parted his lips to give the man's tongue access, the hot muscle slipped into his mouth, grazing over teeth, running over the roof of his mouth. When the raven's tongue touched his, sparks of pleasure shot through his body, and why was he already feeling so weak?! The heat, this unbearable heat was killing him, but yet he followed the man's coaxing and moved his tongue against the other male's muscle. The sensation flooding his body at the action was…mind-numbing, and so sweet. Getting bolder, he slipped his tongue into the Informants mouth; sensing this, the raven allowed him to take charge. The teen started exploring the elder's wet cavern, every nook and cranny of the man's mouth over which he run his tongue overwhelmed him with the other male's taste, and he wanted to taste more of it…! Was it normal that his head started spinning like this and his knees felt like jelly..?
Mikado gasped into the kiss when Izaya started sucking on his tongue ooohh goddd; his knees gave in and he collapsed against the elder, who caught the teen in his arms, pressing him closer, and now Izaya's leg was pressing between his, rubbing just where all the heat had concentrated and for a second Mikado was sure his vision went white…
The teen gave a long and wanton moan, when suddenly a loud crash from the kitchen made them both jump startled; coming back to his senses, Mikado pushed the raven away quickly, hand covering his now kiss-swollen and slightly bruised lips.
Izaya gave the teen a small smile. "Didn't I tell you the little pest would go on a rampage sooner or later?" Pressing a kiss to the boy's forehead, which was now as tomato-red as the rest of the small gang leader's face, he stepped away. "You should better head out or you'll be late for school..I can manage this, I'm experienced in handling Shizu-chan~", the elder smirked, before diving a hand in his pocket and fishing out an object, he held out to the teen: it was his cell phone.
Mikado flushed beet-red when he remembered the incident causing his cell phone to be discarded…he had yet to face Kida-kun, and he was certainly not looking forward to that…
Mumbling a quiet 'thanks', he took the device and slipped it in the back pocket of his trousers. His hand was just hovering above the door handle, when it was caught by Izaya. Giving the raven a puzzled look, he gazed up at the elder; ignoring the way his heart pace just increased tenfold.
Smirking, the Informant held up something small and shiny. Mikado's eyes widened when he recognized it, blush darkening.
The raven chose to not say anything, instead just took the boy's hand delicately and slipped the ring back on the highschooler's finger.
Izaya remained quiet, but the look in the red-gleaming orbs told the brunette enough.
Never take it off again, understood~?, they spoke.
Mikado gulped. It wasn't exactly a threat, but he could picture what kind of punishment would await him if he didn't do what he was told. One which would make it impossible to change in the boy's changing rooms for at least a week. He shut out the little voice in the back of his head who incited him to do it for the sole purpose of getting punished.
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"Next Stop Ikebukuro. Ikebukuro. Please be careful while entering and exiting the train."
Mikado sighed while he made his way from the train station to the school gates. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and switched it on again.
108 Missed Calls (Kida Masaomi)
45 Missed Calls (Mom)
37 New Messages (Kida Masaomi)
1 New Message (Izaya Orihara)
Blushing slightly, he opened the last message and read it.
This. Cat. Has. To. Go.
Oh, and have a lovely day at school~
- Izaya
Mikado chuckled quietly at reading the text, flipping his cell phone shut and running the last few meters to the school gates.
He had hoped for Kida to sleep in today like he did often, so he could avoid the dyed blonde a little longer, but apparently, he had no such luck.
"RYUUGAMINE MIKADO.", Kida called out to him scolding, loud enough for the whole school to hear.
"Kida-kun, I can explain…!", he tried to calm his fuming best friend.
"You didn't answer any of my phone calls or text messages! When I walked up to your house, they told me you MOVED OUT! You were nowhere to be found! The only thing I knew was that you were with ORIHARA IZAYA, the guy I told you to stay away from! And that he was doing something strange to you because you were moaning on the phone! JUST WHAT EXACTLY DO YOU EXPECT ME TO SAY NOW?!"
Mikado flushed dark red; by now, not only the whole school, but also every passant nearby was staring at them.
"Kida-kun, it's really not what you think..! S-see the thing is…"
"Yes? What exactly IS it, Mikado?"
The brunette looked away quickly. "I-I can't tell you…"
Mikado heard his best friend sigh deeply, trying to calm down a little.
"See Mikado, I know you're in a difficult age now…", the blonde started.
Wait..what?
"..and that you want to try out things.."
Where exactly was this talk heading..?
"..and since you're still inexperienced, you think Izaya is the only one who can satisfy your bodily needs…"
"W-what..?", the teen sputtered, face flushing ten different shades of red.
"..But there are other ways to take care of your sexual needs, without letting that old, perverted bastard take advantage of you-!"
Mikado couldn't even put in words how utterly mortified and embarrassed he felt right now. Was his best friend just trying to have that talk with him?!
"And you think you are better suited to take care of Mikado's needs, Kida-san~?", a voice chimed behind them.
Mikado almost squeaked when he felt a pair of arms wrap around him from behind.
The teen saw his best friend glare daggers into the informant hugging him, but he also realized the small blush that crept up the blonde's face at the raven's words. Of course Mikado couldn't know what kind of dream his best friend had of him last night…
"Take your filthy hands off him, Izaya!", the dyed blonde growled.
Izaya just smiled at that. "What if I don't~?"
With that, the raven picked up the brunette and threw the teen over his shoulder (he needed to make Mikado eat more..the boy was light as a feather! Maybe with some kinky foodplay..?) and jumped away, laughing in his slightly maniac laughter.
Mikado gave a startled yelp and gripped the back of the informant's shirt to not fall off, as he was carried away by the elder.
He could see Kida stare at them open-mouthed for a second, then the hyperactive blonde dashed after the lunatic he was sure had just kidnapped his best friend.
"IZAYA! LET GO OFF MIKADO!", he shouted while bolting after the raven, who just chuckled and dodged some bypassers, who instantly collided with the blond teen.
Kida mumbled a quick apology, before scrambling back to his feet and continuing his chase.
The ruckus caused another certain blonde, smoking on a bench in the park to look up; seeing the subject of his detestation run past him, carrying the scrawny teenager he had met yesterday and being chased by this strange blonde punk.
The cigarette in the bartender-clothed man's hand snapped; he threw it to the ground, squashing it with his shoe.
That flea's evildoings knew no limit, he? Now he was even kidnapping innocent children, to do you-know-what with them…
Ripping out a nearby street sign, he joined the chase after the maniac raven.
"IZZZAAYYYAAA-KUUNNN!", the fortissimo of ikebukuro roared.
Mikado struggled to get out of Izaya's grip.
"I-Izaya-san, please let me go..!"
"No can do, Mikado-chan~", the elder smirked.
The raven's smirk only faltered when he heard the neigh-like roar of a certain black mortorbike.
"Now come on…three against one..?", the informant muttered, before spinning around to face his pursuers.
Flipping out his flickblade and pointing it at the small crowd, he let the teen down, only to press the boy close to his chest.
"I warn you~", he exclaimed, while letting his hand slide lower on the flustered boy's waist.
"You will never get your hands on my lovely wife~!", he chimed, then he leaned down and to capture the teen's lips in a kiss.
The two blondes' jaws dropped, so would the dullahan's if she had one; all three staring at the odd scene before them unbelieving, one thought crossing their mind simultaneously:
"…wife..?"
"..w-w..WIFE..?"
Wife..?
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Hahahaha, so that was it for that chapter! xD I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! ;D
All credit for the last scene goes to IceDragon for another beautiful suggestion! (of course I haven't forgotten about it, I had this stored for a while ;) I'll try to put the other scenario in the next chapter x3)
Did you notice that in Kida's dream Mikado say the exact same lines as on the phone call? xD
Anyways, I need your help..when exactly is Mikado's birthday? Drrr wikia say july 24th, but all other sources say march 21st?
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