Chapter two is here, its Tuesday again; I wrote a lot at the end so I'm just gonna end it here. Thanks for reading.
Disclaimer: I don't own either character.
Story Starts Here:
After Shizuo left he went straight home and paced around the house, smoking cigarette after cigarette. Trying to calm himself down, but the nicotine did little to get his mind off his current problem.
Did Izaya really want to have sex with him? How long was this going to go on? Were they still enemies? Why did he agree in the first fucking place?
It wasn't until around five that he decided to just go and see how things went, he would just deal with things when they happened. No use stressing himself out right now.
Just like last time it took him a little over an hour to get there, and a few minutes to reach the door. He was confused on what to do after that. Was he supposed to knock? Or maybe he should just break the door. All the times he'd been here he'd just kick the door down and last time the door was open. Shrugging he went with knocking, like a normal person. Even though this situation in his mind was anything but normal.
I'm about to fuck him. Shit.
Izaya opened the door; wearing simple black jogging pants and a fitted black sweat shirt. Taking a look around, everything was the same, except was it just him or did this place seem to have a bit of a shine to it. Did the flea clean-up for him?
"You're on time. I'm impressed." Izaya stepped aside to let Shizuo in before locking the door behind him.
Oh so now you lock the door.
Shizuo felt out of place and a little strange, using insults to hide his nervousness. "So how many people do you sleep with anyway?" He looked down at the flea noticing the bored look he was being given.
"Are you calling me a whore?" Izayas voice was neither hurt nor angered, it just sounded plain, like he was used to the question or something.
"That depends on your answer."
"I've slept with two people in my life and your about to become my third." Izaya sighed walking past Shizuo and heading up the stairs. "I'm not in the mood to chat much Shizu-chan so shut up and follow me."
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" Shizuo growled out as he followed Izaya up the stairs and to what he assumed was the bedroom.
"An idiot." Izaya grumbled as he opened the door to his room, and practically jogged over to his bed, sitting on the edge. He had been thinking about everything Shinra said and couldn't wait to see if it were true. He had actually been planning on being nicer to Shizuo but then the brute started talking instead of pushing him against a wall and fucking him there. "Ok now listen here's the rules. Firs-"
"There's rules?" Shizuo said as he looked around the room before his gaze fell back on Izaya.
It was hard to make out the small details of the room with how dark it was. A small silver of light was coming in from an opening in the curtains. But he could see the room was painted a navy blue with white carpet and the dressers were a dark brown; the curtains a silky black. A flat screen was mounted on the wall across from the bed, and a body sized mirror on one of the walls. The bed was up against the wall across from the TV. The thing looked big enough to fit at least four people in it, with black silk sheets-like the curtains- covering it, Shizuo wondered what it felt like..
"Yes there are rules. I'm not just going to wing this whole thing." Izaya huffed at being interrupted. "There aren't many and there simple. First off, you can sleep here if you want and I make breakfast so you can stay and eat but whether or not you do is not my choice. I will call you when I want you to come over, and I'll give you my number if you ever want me to come over your place. I do prefer we keep it here though, considering I own this whole building and know everyone's schedule."
"Um..ok. Anything else?" What does Izaya need a building for?
"That should be all for now." Izaya grabbed his shirt by the hem and tugged it off before letting it fall to the floor. "I'll help you out since I'm not sure if you've ever been with a guy."
"I have." Huffing like he was offended. Being offended however did not stop his eyes from wondering over the pale flesh.
"Oh!" Izaya smirked as he stood up. "Shizu-chan I would have never expected that from you. I was wondering why you agreed to this so easily."
"I have my reasons." Shizuo undid his own clothes setting them onto one of the dressers, leaving his boxers on. Glancing over at Izaya every few seconds, watching him remove his clothes in an almost teasing way.
Izaya untied the string to his jogging pants letting them pool at his feet, he had a smaller pair of fitted boxers on that barely went over his ass, cupping it perfectly. Stepping out of them he looked up at Shizuo. Both stared for a second, studying the others body. This was the first time the two had seen so much of the other.
Everything had been calm between them. No fighting, a little bickering but Izaya had made this entire situation normal. Shizuo realized the atmosphere didn't feel awkward at all. It almost felt like they were friends just sitting down to play a game. Ha.
He watched Izaya crawl on the bed, looking like the embodiment of seduction with the way his long, pale legs stretched as he moved. He turned over catching Shizuos gaze, smirking he pointed to his nightstand.
"There's a purple bottle inside would you be so kind to grab it for me." His voice was a sickly sweet purr sending a shiver down the others body.
Shizuo did as told and tossed the bottle to Izaya before joining him on the bed. Walking in front of him he felt uncertainty creep up his spine. But Izaya solved that too by grabbing his arm and pulling him on top of him.
"Hey!" He shouted but stopped when he noticed how close they were. He could see the small specks of black in his eyes, the way those long lashes cast a small shadow over his eyes, making them seem a little darker. And then it clicked.
Izaya was under him, wearing nothing but those tight black boxers, just waiting for Shizuo to start pounding into him until he couldn't walk for days. Izaya wanted him inside him, to feel him moving against him. His enemy since high school, the bane of his existence, fucking Izaya Orihara. Why was this turning him on more?
They weren't sure who moved first, all either could comprehend was the fact that it was warm all of a sudden. Tongues thrusting in and out of each other's mouth, twisting and turning, sucking and licking.
Shizuo gripped Izayas hips to push him in the middle of the bed for a better position, lips never stopping their violent attack on each other. When Shizuo was completely on the bed, bent over the other, Izaya wrapped his legs around his waist pulling their groins together.
"Hahn" He breathed out. Shizuo opened his eyes to stare down at Izaya. He could make out the need written all over his face. The need for Shizuo.
This is so much better than my dreams.
Shizuo moved his hands; slowly up Izayas sides, slowly dragging his nails back down when he got so far. Izaya arched into his touch. Somehow he just knew Izaya would be into pain.
Repeating the action a few times before pulling back completely looking down at the flushed body. He dove back in, going straight to Izayas neck causing him to sigh in appreciation. Nipping harshly at the skin he listened to the soft intakes of breathe.
A hand grabbed his and he pulled back again, giving Izaya a confused look. Izayas small hand barely covered his as he moved it over his stomach, moving it lower and lower. "Here" He breathed out. Studying his expression, he rubbed at Izayas groin. Moving his hand up and down, pressing his palm down harshly, while using his other hand to twist and turn the perk nipples, he drank in the image of Izayas trembling body.
The way his skin nearly rippled as he toke in gulps of air, trying to hold in the small moans that were escaping but it was barely any use. With the way Shizuo was working his hands Izaya barely had time to do much of anything other than just enjoy it-which he did.
Izaya wrapped his arms around Shizuos shoulders and pulled him down for another toe-curling kiss. Parting his lips as soon as they connected with the blondes but Shizuos movements never ceased. Every moan Izaya made was lost in between the hot make out session.
This continued for a few minutes until Shizuo thought Izaya might cum to early, removing his hand he felt around for the bottle Izaya had asked him for earlier. Patting around until it was shoved into his hands.
"Thanks." He panted out, sitting up again and uncapping the bottle. Izaya wiggled out from under him and sat up to pull off his shorts. "Turn around."
Immediately doing as he was told, Izaya felt his body shiver in anticipation. Pressing his head into the bed and his ass in the air, wiggling his hips just a bit.
"Don't tease me." Shizuo whispered into his ear. His body was arched over Izayas, one hand pressed into the bed beside Izayas head. When Izaya glanced back he could almost see his face.
"And if I d-"He was cut off as two cold slick fingers touched his entrance. Rubbing his index and ring fingers against the puckered hole, Shizuo moved his hand in small circles, pressing gently but not yet going inside. His hand moving up and down to really tease the flea.
"You'll be punished." A full body shiver toke him over as Shizuo played with him. Pushing the head of his fingers in slowly and taking them out quickly. Barely giving Izaya a taste of what was to come.
Using his position he pushed back against the fingers to make them go in further. "Hah" He breathed when they reached just a little deeper. "Shit." He cursed, turning his face away from Shizuos, to bury it into the mattress.
Izaya felt so good. It wasn't like he was knew to sex, he was no virgin but maybe it was those three days he had gone without it that made him so..so-
"There!" He cried as Shizuo pushed his fingers as far as they would go, brushing against something rough inside him. Izaya used his hands to help thrust himself back onto Shizuos appendages.
Shizuo watched him rock, fucking himself on his fingers and having no shame about it. His face was still turned away and for a reason Shizuo couldn't understand, it bugged him. He wanted to see those faces, the way his bottom lip quivered or how his face would scrunch up in pleasure. Shizuo wanted to see it all. He wanted to memorize ever vulnerable expression he could get Izaya to make. He wanted to know every emotion that passed through those eyes.
Pulling his hand away, ignoring the very noticeable whine that followed. Grabbing the bottle, he literally ripped his boxers off and when Izaya gave him a weird look he just turned him over on his back. The informant rolled his eyes, sitting up he snatched the bottle off of Shizuo and poured a good amount in his hands. Without warning toke a hold of Shizuos..ehm..you know.
Hissing at the sudden cool feeling on his warm flesh he glared at the smirk on Izayas face. Figures the flea would still fuck with him while he was, well fucking him.
He moved his hand slowly and with intent of getting him nice an slick just as his fingers had been. Shinra was right when he said Shizuo was big. Izaya was almost drooling from the anticipation of having it inside him. To be filled to the brim and then some.
God he loved sex
Moving the bottle out of the way- across the room – He rubbed any remaining lube onto Shizuos chest, brushing his nipples while simultaneously feeling Shizuos strong body. Without missing a beat he grabbed Izayas legs, spreading them until he was sure he would fit in-between them. Drinking in Izayas body one more time before he took a hold of his own member and aligned it with the others entrance. Pushing only the head inside.
"I'm not a girl." Izaya moaned out, moving his body so he was lying on his side a little, bringing his right leg out of Shizuos grip and moving it on top of Shizuos shoulder.
"Shut-it" Shizuo pressed one hand into the bed, the other grabbing Izayas leg pulling him closer before thrusting all the way in. Throwing his head back at the heated cavern he was surrounded by.
"FUCK!..aHhhHh..nghhh...hah..." Izayas chest moved up and down quickly, grabbing for a pillow to hug to his chest, he wrapped his arms tightly around it. "Move!" He had never been so stuffed! There was a small burning feeling from being stretched but he just wrapped his leg that was being held by Shizuo and moving it to the others waist.
Pulling back, he thrusted in quickly, building a fast steady pace. Not taking any time at all to find his prostate, and finally he could hear that voice. The voice that started the wet dreams.
The voice in itself clawed at his ears, forcing him to listen as he moved in and out of Izaya quickly. Not giving Shizuo any room in his own mind to even think of anything other than the sound of every little breath and moan Izaya made.
"God...fuck your big...yes..yes..AHHnngg!" Izaya pressed himself back onto Shizuo but he could barely breath correctly let alone command his body to move. He was so far gone drool was seeping out of his mouth making those red swollen lips almost glisten.
Pleasure coursing through his body and as soon as Shizuo touched his member he couldn't hold back any longer. Cumming all over the blonde's hands. Panting harder as Shizuo kept pounding into him, moaning as his over-sensitive insides were not given a break until Shizuo came too after Izayas pulsing walls around him became too much.
Falling on top of the informant, the others leg being pushed aside in the movement, his head buried in the others neck. Both panting loud and erratically.
Neither had ever climaxed so fast.
"I think...I'll take you up on your offer now."
"What?"
"I'm sleeping here." Shizuo said rolling off of Izaya.
"Okay." Izaya was already half asleep his reply coming out slurred and slow.
Shizuo passed out a little after Izaya did, mostly because of the softness of the bed and how cozy it was not to mention the wonderful afterglow that still hadn't left him. Despite it still being kind of early-it was still daylight- to go to bed and not to mention the temperature of the room he pulled the blanket over Izaya, before lying his head on the pillow. Shutting his eyes so he didn't give himself the chance to think of why he felt so at home, or the small smile on Izayas face and with that he was out.
Wah! Its Tuesday I updated. I'm going to be honest I don't like this chapter. Simply because I think that sex scene was terrible. I feel like an idiot, I know I'm nowhere near the level I want be at but damn. I thought I could write better sex than that. I am a virgin and I could hide behind that fact but I don't want to. Hmph –kinda upset right now- I said I'd be honest and the truth is I'm not putting much effort into this story. And what I mean when I say this is the whole idea of friends with benefits is not new. I'm only writing this to practice smut, there are small things I want Izaya and Shizuo to do together and I'm going to pour all those little fantasies into this fic. I have other ideas for stories that I put hours into but that's because I actually respect the idea of the story where as this one I'm just kinda like meh.
Now I wanted to clear some things up really quick. Shizuo does not have any feelings for Izaya other than lust. All those things about memorizing Izayas expressions it's just a dominance thing, He wants to dominate izaya in every way possible. Now at the end when I added the little home comment you'll learn later it is a hint of feelings beginning to blossom but there will be no I love yous in this story. Sorry not so sorry guys.
Review if you like.
And if you do review, I would actually like some advice. How do you as a reader think I can improve my writing?
Ja Ne~