Kida's POV
Kida woke up with the sun shining brightly through the window. He tried to get up but stopped when he felt a pair of arms wrapped around him tightly. He turned his head and found a smirking Orihara lying next to him.
"Morning Kida." Orihara greeted cheerfully.
"Let go!" The blonde struggled but the older male's grip tightened. The older male forced the blonde on his back and straddled him.
"Feisty today are we?" Orihara said sarcastically, as he pinned the blonde's wrists down. Kida stopped his actions when he noticed that the older male was shirtless and turned his gaze away. "Like what you see?" Orihara chuckled.
"…What the hell do you want from me…?" Kida asked, still not meeting Orihara's eyes.
"Do I have to spell it out for you?" Orihara said as he released Kida's wrists.
"I gave you what you wanted…" Kida responded with a low voice. "And still, you-"
"It was just a short conversation." The information broker interrupted, receiving a glare from the blonde.
"That doesn't matter! You still-"
"I won't lay a finger on him." Orihara interrupted again, leaving Kida speechless. "I promise." He grinned. The two exchanged looks for a moment until Orihara broke the silence.
"Course, if you don't wanna do it, then I'll just-"
"Alright then…" Kida said hesitantly. "I swear, if you-"
"Deal then!" Orihara cheered, not giving the blonde a chance to finish his sentence.
"Whatever… Will you get off me already!"
Mikado's POV
"Where is he…?" Mikado said to himself as he called Kida's cell phone. He sighed after several failed attempts.
"Mikado?" The black haired male turned his direction to Sonohara, who had a worried expression on her face.
"Oh! Good morning Sonohara!" Mikado greeted cheerfully, hiding his concern.
"Is Kida alright…?" She asked with quiet voice.
Mikado couldn't help but look away when she said Kida's name. He knew what was wrong, but…
"I'm sure he's fine." Mikado looked up at Sonohara who wore a reassuring smile.
"Y-Yeah. You're right! He'll come through." Mikado laughed nervously. "I hope so, at least."
"So what will you do now?" Sonohara asked.
"Well, Kida isn't around, you want to hang out again like yesterday?"
"Maybe it's best if you visit Kida." Sonohara replied as she stared at the ground.
"Okay then, I'll see you tomorrow then!" Mikado waved as Sonohara turned and left. "Such a strange girl." He thought as he left Raira Academy. Mikado wandered around Ikebukuro not really caring where he was going.
"Oi! Mikado!" The black haired male turned his attention to Simon, who was waving flyers around in front of the Russian sushi restaurant. "How've you been? I haven't seen you or Kida around.
"Kida…" Mikado looked away at the mention of his friend's name. "I've been alright." Mikado replied, turning his attention back to Simon. "I'm on my way to see Kida right now actually."
"I see! It's rare to see you out alone. Stop by for sushi today with Kida." Simon suggested.
"That's not a bad idea." Mikado thought. "Alright, I'll see if I can get him out."
"Good. Eat sushi. Sushi good."
"Right, haha…" Mikado laughed nervously as he continued on his way.
Orihara's POV
"Won't you stay a little longer?" Orihara asked as he watched the blonde pulled his jeans up.
"What more could you possibly want?" Kida said as he buckled his belt.
"There's a whole lot of other things that I want," The older male smirked at the blonde, who looked away uncomfortably.
"Right… Because of you, I missed school again." Kida said as he walked passed Orihara into the next room. "I wonder if I worried him." Kida walked into the living room with Orihara following him.
"Big deal. I finished school and look where I am now?" The two stood in silence for a moment.
"Anyway… Did I leave my phone somewhere?" Kida said as he checked his surroundings.
"Ah, right. I didn't want any distractions, so I held on to it."
"Well, give it back." Kida sighed. "Damn, this bastard…"
Orihara pulled the cell phone from his back pocket and tossed the phone to the blonde, who caught it with ease. Kida checked his phone and found numerous missed calls from Mikado and sighed again. Suddenly, Kida's phone began to ring and his eyes widened slightly at the caller ID.
"Hm? It's him again isn't it? Orihara said as he folded his arms. Kida nodded, not taking his eyes off his phone. "Go ahead, I won't interfere." Orihara assured as he made his way to his desk and browse through the Internet.
Kida stared at the older male for a moment, and pressed the send button on his phone.
"Hello?" Orihara glanced at the blonde, who was walking back and forth in the room. "Yeah, I'm alright. I just couldn't make it in today." Orihara closed the Internet on the computer and leaned back on his chair, listening to the conversation. "Tonight?" The blonde froze, noticing the older male's stare. "Um… Sure! I'll meet you there." Orihara fists tightened slightly. "Okay, See ya!" The blonde said and finally closed the phone. "It was Mikado…" Kida said with a low voice.
Orihara made a 'hmph' sound and turned his head away. Kida stood still and lowered his head.
"I want you back here tonight."
The blonde looked up at Orihara who was staring at him, which made him uncomfortable.
"Come on, its Friday." Kida protest. "Can't you just let me off the hook tonight.
"No, unless…." Orihara smirked.
"Damn him…" Kida glared. "Fine…"
"Good. You may leave then." Kida didn't respond and left the apartment. "He's so interesting." Orihara said as he spun around on his chair.
Kida's POV
"Ah yes, I'll have this." Kida pointed to the dish in the menu for the chef to prepare.
"Coming right up!" He said as he made his way to the kitchen.
"Thanks for inviting me out." Kida said as he turned to his friend, who sat next to him.
"It's no problem at all. It seems you've had it rough lately." Mikado chuckled.
"Rough… Haha." Kida groaned as he ruffled his hair.
"And you missed school." Mikado continued. "Sonohara was worried about you too."
"Sonohara? Worried about me? My, I'm flattered." Kida responded. "The ladies just can't get enough of me!" Mikado kept his cheerful expression as he listened on to his friend. Eventually, the chef served their meal and the two males chow downed.
"Here, let me walk with you home." Mikado offered as they stood in front of the restaurant.
"Huh? I'll be alight. If anything, I should be the one walking you home." Kida said sarcastically.
"Haha. Come on, let's go. Besides, you haven't been so well."
"Alright, if you insist." Kida said giving in. It didn't look like Mikado was going to take no for an answer. The two walked together to Kida's apartment talking about school, manga, their plans for the weekend, and Sonohara. Eventually, they arrived at Kida's apartment.
"Well, were here." Kida declared. "Thanks for the walk home."
"No problem. Get well, alright?"
"I will, don't worry so much!" Kida said as he waved to his friend. After Mikado left, Kida pulled out his apartment keys and unlocked the door, stepping inside. "Geez, it's dark." Kida said as he removed his shoes. All of a sudden, he was grabbed from behind, mouth covered by someone's hand. "Mmph!"
"Shh… " The intruder shushed. "What took you so long?" He asked removing his hand.
"O-Orihara! What the hell!?"
"You didn't come to me, so I came to you." Orihara chuckled, placing his hand over Kida's length. "We're doing this now. I don't care what you say." The older male said as he spun the blonde around and pushed him onto the floor.
"Ah! Will you get a fucking grip?" Kida yelled but ceased his actions when he felt a pair of lips meet his. "H-Hey! -" The blonde was cut off as the older male slid his tongue in. His eyes widened as the intruder explored his mouth. Orihara stop the kiss and leaned back to view the boy's expression. Even in the dark, you could tell the blonde was blushing.
"How cute." Orihara teased. "Everything's coming off today."
"…Can we not do it here at least?" The blonde panted.
"No. Were doing it right here." Orihara said as he proceeded to remove the blonde's clothing. The boy remained still and watched at the black haired male stripped him. "Don't give me that. I'll be gentle as long as you cooperate." Orihara said when he noticed Kida's stare.
"Sure you will… Let's just get this over with…"
"I couldn't agree more!" Orihara said as he took hold of Kida's legs and placed them over his shoulders. "First, I'll get you into the mood."
"Wait, what?" The blonde asked but gasped as he felt his length being engulfed. "Ngh…!" Orihara smirked as observed the blonde squirm. Kida scratched the floor under him as he was being sucked off. The information broker bobbed his head up and down slowly, earning low moans from Kida. "O-Orihara…" The older male pulled away and looked down at the boy beneath him.
"Heh. By now you should be calling me by my name, don't you think?" Orihara said as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "My, my, you don't look so well." He said noticing that Kida was trembling.
"I-Izaya…" The blonde panted.
"Not yet Kida." Orihara teased, enjoying the sight under him. Just seeing him suffering was so… interesting. "Show me how much you want it."
Kida stared up at the ceiling through half lidded eyes. Then, back to Orihara who was watching him intently. The blonde closed his eyes shut and brought his hand to his throbbing length.
"Ahh… I-Izaya…"
Orihara's eyes widened slightly as he watched the boy pumped himself. He gulped every time he heard the blonde say his name and his jeans grew tighter.
"Ngh… Izaya… Please…" Kida whispered, turning his head to the side. "What am I doing? What do I look like right now…?"
"Kida."
The blonde stopped when he felt a hand over his. He looked up at Orihara who stared down at him.
"I'll take over from here." Orihara said as he removed Kida's hand and began to stroke him. He gripped his member in some areas, receiving low moans from the blonde. Kida finally came when he was given a hard squeeze. "Good boy Kida." The older male grinned.
Kida brought his arm up to cover his eyes, which was teary a little. "What did I just do…?" The blonde removed his arm from his face and looked up when he noticed his legs were being spread.
"Easy now." Orihara smirked. "Were not close to being done." He placed the blondes legs over his shoulders and inserted two digits.
"Wai… Ah!" The blonde squirmed at the uncomfortable feeling. He gasped as a third digit entered him.
"That should be good." Orihara said as he removed his fingers. He placed the blonde's legs down to remove his pants and boxers. "Now the fun part." Kida closed his eyes as he legs were placed over Orihara's shoulders once again. Orihara placed his member in front of Kida's entrance and pressed himself slowly inside.
Kida yelped and arched his back as Orihara entered him. Tears begin to form through squinted eyes.
"H-Hey Kida." Kida opened his eyes slightly at the older male. "Can you spread your legs a little wider?"
"I can't…" Kida whispered.
"Huh." Orihara grunted. "Guess I'll do something about it." He said as he grabbed Kida's legs and spread them slightly, making the boy tremble. Orihara pulled out and thrust back into him, making the boy cry out. Eventually, Orihara hit that spot that made Kida moaned.
Orihara chuckled to himself as he hit that spot over and over. Kida whimpered at and clawed the floor under him. He back arched as Orihara drove into the same spot over and over again. Not to mention the floor wasn't much help either.
"Slow down…!" Kida gasped. Orihara stopped and viewed the boy under him was staring desperately through half lidded eyes. After a few moments, Orihara continue to thrust in and out, ignoring the blonde's plea.
"Izaya…" Kida said as he came and fell unconscious.
"M-Masaomi." Orihara whispered as he came inside the motionless boy. Orihara pulled himself out and placed the blonde's legs down gently. He hovered over the boy, looking down at him. "Only I can have you." He said before collapsing onto the blonde.