Woot here's next chapter! You know when I read my horiscope it sayed to not make excuses on a job or something. And to get it done. lol And I thought of this. So yea here is next chapter sorry for my excuses _
Thanks for revewing and reading. ^_^
The blond had a greedy look to his cheerful smile which looked irresistible the brunette. The brunette grinned back at the blondie and wrapped his hands around the bodyguards neck.
"What a interesting day it was huh Shizu-chan?" Izaya just gave a wide smile. Seeing the in informants signature smile, the blond felt that somewhere in the back of his mind that the informants smile was hiding something. Even if they felt the uneasiness they felt toward each other is gone he knew something else were to come. It seemed a bit to easy for things to clear up just like that. Oh the other hand, Izaya thought the same way but he was going for a more rougher plan. It's not so easy to give up what you once loved doing, making the blonds life a living hell.
The blond wrapped his hands around the brunette bringing him closer, pulling him into a gentle kiss. He didn't wanna believe his own thoughts. Pulling away from the kiss the blond pulled the informant in a bit closer toward him, having there body's touch. The brunette in response rested his head on the blonds shoulder. He then ran his cold fingers down the blonds spine. The bodyguard jerked up at the ticklish feeling. The brunette smiled and repeatedly ran down his fingers enjoying him jerking up. Suddenly the blond ran his fingers slowly down the brunettes spine. Izaya gave a yelp and long after he gave a hiss. Shizuo then laughed at him and kissed Izaya down his neck finding a perfectly sensitive spot and started to leave his mark, biting down. Izaya jerked away. "H-Hey Shizu-chan! D-Dont!" Shizuo growled back, "Why should I? Don't like to be marked as mine?" Izaya hissed at him without giving him a answer. The blond laughed a little and continued to deepen the mark. The informant tried to stay calm but he couldn't control himself and gave a muffled moan trying to hide it but failed.
Shizuo then pulled away and meet the informants eyes and smiled. The brunette then turned away with a flushed look and spoke in a hiss "I hate you Shizzy-chan.." "Oh? Well too bad Izaya I have marked you mine." The brunette narrowed his eyes and looked back at him giving in a glare. Shizuo gave a smile he wanted to turn it up a notch to see how sensitive that informant really is. He then moved his hands down the informants waist and slowly slid is right hand down the informants pants.
The brunette squealed and shivered at the blonds touch as he explored the informants sensitive areas. Deep red, Izaya shifted under the blond and tilted his head to suddenly see the clock Damn I'm wasting time.. Trying to keep calm he looked at Shizuo. "I-Its getting late for you Shizu-chan."
"Hmm? Oh yea I gotta go."
The blond took a few minutes of teasing Izaya's sensitives spots before he let go of the informant, the brunette gently got of the blond, still a bit flushed and frazzled by the blond then decided to walking him to the door. "Shizu-chan don't forget to come at the same time tomorrow, its not like you have a choice anyway."
Shizuo raised a eyebrow and gave a sigh. "You don't have to tell me that I know."
"I just wanted to remind you, bye Shizzy-chan."
The informant beamed with excitement and his flush vanished all was left was his signature smile which startled the blond. Standing there for a few seconds, the blond walked away slowly until reaching the exit, and decided to take a walk around town before heading home. He wanted to think about all what has happen today and how he had wasted his time with Izaya and the on a pillow fight, and about Izaya's guest.
wait why didn't Izaya's guest come over? Why did he need me? The blond thought that threw his head a few times untill it registered in his mind.
Before he could think of a answer the blond heard a faint but distant scream. Shocked by the scream the blondie ran toward the scream. He came across a dark ally that he's been to before after running after the informant at one time. What he saw was a women with long brown hair sitting on the floor weeping, holding a man covered in blood.
"Nami?"The ex-bartender eyes grew a bit wide and looked up to see a semi-tall man holding a gun with a hood covering his face. The hooded man turns around and face the bodyguard. "Oh so you did come."
"What?"
The hooded man gave a chuckle, and spoke again not leaving his eyes off Nami. "I have been told that if I came and attacked her that you would hear her scream and come see whats been going on." "Shizuo started rise with anger with a slight suspicion in mind "And who would that be huh?"
The hooded man walked closer to the blond startling him and whispered in his ear. "That's classified information" "What the hell do you mean Classified?". Talking again the hooded man gave a smirk. I was told to tell you something..will you listen to me?"
The blond gave a nod with a stern face.
"Tell Izaya Orihara this, if he doesn't give me what I want then his precious secretary will die next."