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[Kasuka's POV]

Oh god.. I'm in trouble.

Kasuka just knew it. It was a feeling in his gut that he couldn't get rid of as he walked into his hotel almost 2 and a half hours after he and Izaya got split up because of his work. He'd tried multiple times to get away from them and had only gotten the chance to get out of the castle's yard before his fans followed him and he had to take some awful detour to not have them realize which hotel he was staying in.

He dragged his feet over to the elevator and sighed, pressing the button as he hoped Izaya hadn't brought his flick-blade along with him for the trip. There wasn't a need for it, but Kasuka had noticed that Izaya was quite the creature of habit. If he could have the blade in his hand constantly with no issues, he'd do it. Kasuka shuddered as the doors opened once more and he got to his hotel room, knocking on the door lightly before going in with his key card.

...

Well, there's no blade next to my head yet. The actor traveled in a couple steps further as he closed the door, looking into their bedroom to see Izaya curled up on top of the blankets and facing away from him. That could be a good or a bad sign...

Kasuka went closer and peaked around to try and see if he was asleep or not. The man's eyes were closed and his breathing was even, but if he'd been laying there for a while already that probably wouldn't matter. "Izaya..?" he whispered, just double-checking as he took another couple steps. The only reaction he'd gotten was Izaya burying his face into the pillow underneath him and not looking at him. Okay, bad sign.

"Izaya, I'm really sorry." "Mm." "I missed you so much.." "Mm." "I was thinking about you the entire time. I wish they hadn't-" "Mm." "Are you even listening?" "..."

Kasuka let out a small groan, though he didn't know if he felt guilty or annoyed. "Izaya, I'm serious. Are you mad at me?" The ravenett didn't look up but he curled up further where he was laying.

"I dunno.." Izaya mumbled into the pillow, making Kasuka let out a sigh. At least he actually said something.

"Then are you upset?" Kasuka tried again, settling onto the bed beside him and resting a hand on his shoulder. There was a pause before a shrug and Kasuka frowned lightly. "Izaya, please, yes or no." There was another pause, longer this time, and then the informant let out a small nod.

"I don't like all of those people around you. I couldn't do anything." Izaya whispered, eyes opening lightly though he kept his ruby gaze on the pillows. The hand on his boyfriend's shoulder gave a small squeeze and Kasuka reached out with his free hand to try and turn his head towards him. The hand was quickly smacked away.

The couple sat in silence for a moment before Kasuka had to ask. "Do you blame me for them interrupting us?" "Of course not!"

Kasuka actually jumped from the sudden, loud answer and looked down at Izaya, catching his eyes before the informant looked away again, hair falling to cover his eyes. "I don't blame you, I just don't know who I can.. I usually always have an answer to that one."

Kasuka nodded to that and let him continue thinking before he gave a small smile. "You can blame society. That's what I do. If they were taught better to control themselves, then they wouldn't have been so rude about it - they might not even have come up to us at all." he improvised, thinking of various ways he could make Izaya feel better or at least not be mad at him for something he couldn't control.

He hadn't wanted to be interrupted either; Kasuka'd been just about to take Izaya to the park with him since he'd heard it was beautiful, but then fan-girls all but attacked him and... He'd already been warned two too many times by his manager that if he shunned media attention it would be bad for his career and if he did something to screw up, he'd have to find someone else to handle all of his planning. I can only plan personal things apparently...

Izaya just huffed for a second before uncurling himself, looking too tired to be upset anymore. "I guess.. I mean, there must be something wrong if I'm an informant and think they don't know the meaning of privacy, right?" the ravenett chuckled, giving a tiny smile up at the actor, who was beaming now.

"You couldn't be more right." Kasuka agreed, bending down and giving him a peck on the lips before there were arms around his neck telling him to stay. He didn't even hesitate, doing what the man wanted and twisting to lay down beside him on the bed and rest a hand on his hips, the other moving to press his torso closer. They stayed locked together for a few moments before pulling away for breath, smiling lightly since they both knew things were okay now. How could anyone be mad when their wonderful, beautiful boyfriend was kissing the world away?

"I did miss you. I wanted to keep you there and show them I was happily taken~" Kasuka murmured, getting a giggle in response. Izaya nuzzled into his neck a bit before speaking.

"I wanted to shove it in their faces too. Guess two great minds think alike." "I suppose so.. So, I'm hoping we're both thinking of sharing another kiss." Kasuka suggested, blushing lightly as he heard Izaya whine, probably from him blushing too, but nonetheless they pulled together again and shared a kiss. Then another. And maybe a couple more... And another after Kasuka rolled lightly so he was laying on his boyfriend, held up on his arms so he didn't crush the skinny male underneath him.

"Ya know, you fit there perfectly~" Kasuka commented, expecting another jab to the side so surely that he was caught off guard when it didn't come. He pressed another kiss to Izaya's lips as he opened his eyes again, gazing down at his boyfriend and almost dying right there as his heart picked up. To say Izaya looked beautiful now was an understatement; he looked downright enchanting.

The man's cheeks were flushed and his hair was a bit tussled, probably from rolling around on the bed before Kasuka even got there, and when he trailed his eyes down to see the yukata he was wearing riding up his thighs and sliding open, away from his exposed neck he wasn't sure he be able to handle himself. Sure, he could control his emotions at least 10 times better than the next person, but his emotions and what he craved were completely separate. He was a fully functioning, healthy adult, how else would he be expected to act when he saw all of this and already knew it was his?

He pulled off of Izaya's lips and licked his own, trying to calm himself down so he didn't do anything hasty but it was harder than he expected. The actor went back to kissing him quickly, hoping he hadn't given away his thoughts before he felt Izaya holding tighter to his shoulders and pull on him to get him closer. "Kasuka.."

The ravenett watched ruby eyes open and gaze up at him needily, the smirk that formed into their kiss making him shudder. Of course the idea of sex was something Kasuka really found appealing at the moment, but with how Izaya looked and how he felt, he almost didn't want to trust himself. He'd always imagined a first time with someone, especially the man underneath him, to be special and slow and tender - but he had obviously forgot to acknowledge how alluring the man was and the fact that he could make him want to tear him apart. In the most loving way, of course..

They stared at each other for a moment before Izaya pulled him together again lightly, moving his hand up to tangle in Kasuka's hair as they kissed. And the actor had no qualms about it, he loved the feeling, but he knew that this would lead to something if they kept progressing this fast, making him finish the kiss before pulling away enough for his boyfriend to not tug him down too quickly. "Izaya, hold on." he muttered, catching his breath for a second and noticing that Izaya let him with no complaints - until about a moment later when he was trying to lean up and press kisses to Kasuka's jaw, shivers running up Kasuka's spine before they went down south despite his will. "N-No, I meant stop." he moaned, seeming to have caught the man's attention finally.

"Do you not like it?" the informant asked, obviously frozen in confusion as his hand let go of Kasuka's hair but didn't move away from it, just resting where it was.

"N-No, I love it. It feels amazing." he admitted, giving him a wide smile before glancing away, slightly guilty. "I-I just, uh.. I don't want to do this here." Kasuka looked at his boyfriend to watch for a reaction, and it did slowly come even if Izaya didn't look too pleased.

"We were just getting started..." the man complained, shifting obviously from the problem that he'd gotten from their fun as well. "But, it's not like I can make you. I can wait.." Izaya trailed off, moving his hands back down so he could wrap them around Kasuka's torso again. Just as Kasuka was taking a breath of relief from getting off easier than expected, the informant suddenly smirked at him and sat up a bit.

"But, even if we don't have sex.. Can I try something?" Kasuka watched him for a second, wondering what the heck Izaya could want to try in a situation like this. Knowing what he'd been able to do to people before, he didn't know if he should now fear for his own safety... But, he'd give his own boyfriend the benefit of the doubt any day.

"Depends what you want to try." Kasuka replied, backing off enough that Izaya could sit up properly and shift over a bit.

"It's nothing bad, just.. Well, I've heard it feels good." Izaya mumbled, tugging on Kasuka again until he was laying back on the bed with the informant moving between his legs. The actor saw this and his eyes narrowed, instantly shutting them.

"Please, at least tell me what you're doing before you start." Kasuka stressed, not sure what to feel at the moment.

"I already told you, nobody is fucking anybody, so calm down." Izaya huffed, having a staring match with his partner before Kasuka finally relented, letting him do what he wanted.

{Sexual Content Warning!}

Before Kasuka knew it, his yukata was being moved out of the way so Izaya could see the bulge waiting to be set free from it's confines. Obviously the man was pleased, seeing as he just kept smirking wider. "At least I know I can turn you on." he teased, reaching forward and palming it with his hand, making Kasuka tense up before shutting his eyes with a soft moan.

"Oh, fuck.." the actor got out as he arched lightly into his boyfriend's touch, the groping being light and teasing and completely unbearable. Before he had enough breath in him to complain, Izaya was pulling down his briefs and letting him stand tall, taking the length into his hand and giving a few firm strokes - it was enough to make Kasuka's mind go blank again, just wanting whatever it was Izaya had offered him.

Speaking of which, he faintly remembered still not getting an answer to what the man wanted to do. He forced his eyes open, not knowing when exactly he'd shut them, and glanced down just in time to see Izaya give the head of his cock an experimental lick before grinning and making him see stars.

Chapter 17~!

Hope you all liked that little ending I gave you~

Sorry for not going into detail this time, but since they were going to go very far passed that in the first place, I thought I would save it for next time~

I always imagined Izaya as being needy, at least after he got to the point that they did, but Kasuka's just too sweet and loving to go through with it! ^

Also, sorry for this being so late, but I couldn't write until I got home. Usually I try to write two chapters at once, or at least right after I publish one, so that I have something for the next day, but Wednesdays - like I said - are rough for me to get writing done.

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