"Shizuo-san! We did what you wanted! See~? He was almost too easy to catch! I don't know why you have so much trouble!"
"No... Iza..." (No problem, caught Iza-nii easily.)
Shizuo distinctively remembered joking about the twins catching Izaya for him, but he hadn't taken them seriously when they said they would do it.
And there, on his bed, was a bleeding Izaya, hands chained to each bedpost, and a collar with a long leash at the end wrapped loosely around his neck.
Izaya blushed slightly as he saw his enemy stare at him like he was a piece of meat for sale. He cursed his sisters for following in his footsteps. He curled his hands around the chains that bound him, as though this would help him. Shizuo seemed to only stare harder.
Mairu grinned and held up her hand, showing that she was the one holding up Izaya's flickblade. The gesture, however, wasn't made out to be intimidating, seeing as she was waving instead of following an action her brother would have done, and thrown the knife.
"We'll just leave you guys to do your buisness OK? Iza-nii, I hope you don't mind Kururi taking your jacket! It's quite coold outside today~!"
Kururi nodded and followed her sister out of Shizuo's apartment, leaving the tense enemies together in a small room.
After a few minutes of incredibly awkward silence, Shizuo coughed. "So, uh, do you want me to untie you?"
"No you stupid idiot, I want you to leave me here!"
Shizuo glared, letting his anger sweep through him. "Maybe I won't untie you then!"
"Then why'd you fucking ask moron?!"
Shizuo growled, before the realization hit him. Izaya was completely at his will, and there was nothing he could do about it. This was an incredibly rare moment, and Shizuo grinned slightly, making Izaya shrink back into the bed. He should make the moment count.
Shizuo grabbed the leash and yanked Izaya foward, crashing their lips together. Surprised, Izaya let his guard down and let the brute kiss him.
What is he..? What...?
Izaya was quick to come back to his senses, but he did the exact opposite of what enemies would do to each other. He kissed back.
The heat in the room seemed to increase as they practically Tongue-Fucked each other, Izaya's moans seeming incredibly load in the quiet room, and Shizuo's hands touched everywhere that they could.
It was then, that the two decided to part for air. Gasping, Izaya managed to smirk at his enemy, and forced out something to try to make his partner angry.
"If you wanted me that badly, you could have just asked you know~!"
Shizuo laughed slightly.
"Who would want you, stupid Flea."
"Ah~! How cruel~!"