-๑-๑ ஜ ๑-Chapter 34: Chase -๑ ஜ ๑-๑-
Warmth encircled the raven all around as he laid there, staring at the ceiling.
God.
Why.
The sun was gleaming through a gap in the curtains, illuminating a few particles of dust in a way that made them look like glitter. Bedhair was facing various directions as the still groggy raven turned his head to face the clock.
8am.
He had been sleeping- peacefully, like everyday. Well except tonight he had dreamt certain… things.
Pushing himself off the bed the man glared at the boner he wasn't too sure whether he should appreciate or hate.
It was one thing to wake up with morning wood, but it was another waking up with it because of his fucking dreams.
It had been a nice dream- of course. That was not the issue.
It was the content that was the problem.
Shizu-chan.
He had dreamt of Shizu-chan.
All night.
Straightening himself the raven tried to get rid of the heated feeling still tormenting his senses and pants as he opened the drawer to pull out some clothes and went to the shower, putting the pile onto the sink next to it.
Soothingly hot the liquid trailed down his skin as his thoughts kept wandering off.
To the dreams- to Shizu-chan, to their agreement.
It had been two days since their last… meeting. Since they did way more than needed- and since Izaya kept dreaming of nothing but the blond. And he didn't know why.
A soft frown decorated his forehead as he rubbed his temples.
Was it the every second day rule that was driving him crazy? After all he had kind of gotten used to having sex with Shizu-chan in that kind of schedule. Did his, like, Incubus-side maybe complain about the extra day?
And that even though he distracted himself fairly well- he had been testing those skills of his, the time stopping. Scared the shit out of some thugs, checked Shikis map before he could even start to tell him what he wanted, surprising him only all the more how "well-informed" Izaya was regarding why he had come to visit him.
It had been quite funny- and yet something was just… missing.
Halting for a second the raven frowned before quickly rinsing that shampoo off his head.
What the hell was he even thinking about?
Missing?
What?
Shizu-chan or what?
Was that really the conclusion his sleepy brain was coming down to? No way.
Stepping out of the shower the raven shivered- he hadn't really realized it but somewhere halfway in he had turned the temperature of the water to freezing ass cold.
Well.
Glancing down his body he realized with satisfaction that the very weird boner from the morning had at least decided to go down.
Droplets of water dripped from the tips of his hair and onto his nose as he pulled on his clothes and made his way towards the entrance of his flat.
Namie wasn't there. If he remembered she had taken the day off for some irrelevant reason- and if there was something that he didn't need right now then it was silence only causing him to think more about this silly topic.
And with that in mind he left the flat- and headed straight for Ikebukuro.
For once with nothing but the simple intention to get on the blond´s nerves.
That´s right.
That´s what was missing.
It had been ages since the brute chased him through the city. The adrenaline and the amoeba acting like the monster he was, were surely going to fix those dreams.
That was what he thought.
That was the plan.
And that was how he ended up in Ikebukuro at 9am, bored as fuck.
Shizu-chan was working as a debt collector, yes. Together with Tom. They patrolled through the city visiting various clients that might or might not try to flee.
The only thing Izaya didn't know, as he realized upon sitting on a building's ledge, was their schedule.
Who were they going to visit? And when?
It was 9am. Had they even started? Was Shizu-chan already done?
Flicking and unflicking his knife, Izaya watched his beloved humans from above. Some were leisurely walking, shopping, some heading for work in quite a hurry and rarely there was someone glancing right towards Izaya as there was a huge advertisement banner right behind his back.
Flicking through his phone the raven searched for intel. After all, the fortissimo of Ikebukuro was a rarity to be witnessed and there were surely some people in the dollar chat rambling about him.
And so his eyes scanned the device.
And really.
There he was- not too far from Ikebukuro station it seemed as the rumors did their job and spread.
A sighting of the fortissimo of Ikebukuro~!
Sometimes it really came in handy that his favourite monster caused casualties in numerous ways.
Torn up signs, lamp posts, streets- one or another vehicle being damaged. Just the daily work of a bodyguard with a short temper and high damage output.
Skipping his way along the sideway, Izaya strolled down the streets. Lucky as he was, he wasn't too far from said destination and it only took a few more minutes until he could hear a crashing sound two streets ahead.
People came rushing into his direction- fleeing from the source of what only caused joy to crawl upon Izaya's features.
Ah, yes.
This was what he had been searching for.
He could see the blond, fuming, holding up a vending machine, ready to slam it into one of Tom´s clients that had the nerve to threaten them with a knife.
Anger.
That deep frown carving into his forehead. The sight of it caused goosebumps to travel down Izaya's spine in a way he hadn't felt in ages.
It was only now that Izaya realized how long it had been since he last saw this show of madness. The thrill of giving that man the chase. He was no adrenaline junkie or anything of that sort in his opinion, but Shizu-chan was something else entirely.
Eyes flared and fists tightened around the metal of the vending machine there was the disturbing noise of metal creaking tearing the air.
The man facing Shizu-chan seemed about to faint- the knife he was holding didn't even pose a real threat as his hand trembled in fear.
"What you were saying was?" Tom suddenly questioned, not even bothered by the brute and the vending machine dangling not too far from his own head as he addressed his client.
Staying calm like this right next to a fuming Shizu-chan was a skill in itself, the flea had to admit.
"I- I-" the man stuttered, his mind obviously panicking and not able to grasp even one clear thought. Moving a step forward Shizu-chan seemed about to beat the man to oblivion- it was then that a knife grazed his cheek.
Except it was not the clients.
"Are you being the monster you usually are again, protozoan?" Izaya called, causing all bystanders that had gathered to take their distance.
Flicking around the blond fumed at whoever it was that dared to taunt him- just to realize that it was Izaya.
A mixture of confusion and rage displayed on his expression as he clearly had troubles determining what exactly it was Izaya came to Ikebukuro for.
Time to clear that up.
Another knife was thrown, tearing the clothes Izaya knew Shizuo had gotten from his brother and a smirk drew across his face. The guy Shizu-chan had threatened took his chance and slipped away to the left as the fortissimo of Ikebukuro was distracted.
"Ahaaa, can´t do your job and destroying property again? Really Shizu-chan?" and that was about everything the blond needed to decide on an emotion.
"IZAYA-!"
The choice fell to rage.
The client was gone. The vending machine flew- and the flea evaded it with ease. All former rationality seemed forgotten as the brute dashed after the raven and Izaya made a run for it. There was no awkwardness, no new relationship, the flea wasn't sure he really liked the way it was- but most importantly, no genes messing with his mind.
Because when he hated something then it was the idea that he was being steered by a force he couldn't control.
But this-
Another vending machine flew by, causing Izaya's heartbeat to accelerate as he evaded it with a swift motion.
"Izayaaaaaa!"
This was what he had caused. On purpose- and it was thrilling beyond means.
A wall, too high for any normal human being was being surpassed with ease- another leading up to a balcony swiftly passed by. Onlookers and bystanders watched the impossible scenery in front of them unfold- some taking out their smartphones, filming as much as they could of the rumored pair of destruction. Others screamed, or simply ran on sight, not wanting to get mixed with said casualties.
It was when they had run a full circle around the block that they passed by Tom again- and the guy who had obviously returned to talk with the more sane man between the two.
Horror reflected in his eyes mere seconds before Izaya evaded a vending machine that chose to rush past his neck and right at the guy.
"You got him~!" A clap was given, meant to imitate applause. Rubbing the back of his neck Tom could just stand there and watch- well Shizu-chan was in too much of a rage to even notice as he tore another lamppost out of the pavement. "No need to be mad at me anymore, Shizu-chan. You got your guy," the raven coed again, cocking his head towards the guy, while Tom was only left to shake his head softly as another lamppost flew by.
"Get the fuck out of Ikebukuro!" that was all the blond replied, causing a grin to spread across Izaya's lips.
Yes.
Rage.
Madness.
That was what he wanted-
Knived where flung, vending machines, cars and other objects of public property were hurled through the city in what could only be described as one of their most destructional chases in history.
They had obviously both pent up some shit and with their letout gone- well. It imploded.
And yet- it was fun.
Way too much so.
And even Shizuo found himself starting to notice as he felt himself getting less mad and more… enjoyed.
Was it weird to say he missed this?
The flea was just in front of him- Shizuo was panting. The chase had gone on for at least two hours now but neither of them seemed to want to stop. He should hate the flea for getting on his nerves, for showing up at work and yet-
He almost felt like grinning.
A turn was taken- another- and yet another.
It was only then that Shizuo started to notice a pattern.
Left.
Left.
Right.
Always- they ran on, their chase continued, he saw the flea dash around a corner- and again.
Left.
Left.
Right.
Was it a coincidence? Did the flea do this on purpose? Or did Shizuo just never notice because he had been too caught up in his rage.
That had to be it.
Unbelievable joy overwhelmed his senses as the flea disappeared around yet another corner.
Left.
He knew what was going to come next.
And so he took a shortcut- a lamppost was grabbed as though it weighed nothing as it ripped from the pavement and thrown to where the suspected the raven to emerge-
And he was right.
With satisfaction he saw the object hurl through the air, right in front of the flea, causing him to stop short in surprise as he whirled around, suspecting Shizuo just behind- but ha, not today.
Too late did his eyes slip to his right, too late he realized the blond had done something he would never have in his tunnel of rage.
The way too familiar coat was gripped tightly by Shizuo´s arm. Izaya's reflexes were out of this world- as if having anticipated the action he managed to slip out of his coat in what must have been the fastest change in history- but not fast enough as Shizuo´s other arm got ahold of his shoulder and forced him into the wall of a building.
He outsmarted him.
For the first time.
This was it.
He had finally caught the flea. After all these chases and destroying half the city in the process he had for once calmed his rage- that was all he needed. The satisfaction spreading from that achievement caused his chest to grow in pride.
Victory.
That's what it was.
"Ahaha you caught me, gonna kill me now?" Izaya questioned, raising a knife to Shizuo's neck while trying to worm out of his grasp. But no chance, just to make sure he pinned the flea to the wall with his other hand as well, the coat dropping graciously to the ground.
The flea´s clothes were disheveled. Shirt riding up his waist, revealing smooth skin- Izaya was panting from the run obviously somewhat out of breath as well.
Hair a mess.
Eyes glistening.
And suddenly the image presenting itself in front of him was much more than just an achievement.
Fuck.
It was hot.
"Nah don't really feel like it," Shizuo found himself mumbling- not really sure just where his mind was wandering to.
And suddenly they were there. Their past encounters- their "appointments"- the raven's eyes, his moans-
But most importantly the dreams and the wish back then at Shinra's place to run up and yell at the flea that they were not friends.
"Whoa, are you growing soft?" Izaya laughed, misinterpreting the blond's sudden silence and wiggled around, trying to get out of the man's grip- only causing Shizu-chan to inch closer.
And suddenly he felt a boner press into his waist and his eyes flicked up. "-or rather hard." Shizuo's eyes had changed. They held a strong emotion in them- of which nature the flea wasn't too sure.
"I bet you have some important meetings in the next few days. Mind if we charge you up a little more?"
Wow.
That- was unexpected. For a second Izaya was speechless- surprised by Shizu-chan´s boldness.
Getting fucked in an alley was a bad idea- even if they were far off from the streets-
not to mention if anyone saw-
And what more, Izaya had actually chosen to annoy the blond to get some of that old nostalgia back. Their relationship as it was before all of this happened-
But then-
"Not really-" how come he felt his own arousal stir to the point he didn't even care?
No words were exchanged- no second wasted as belts were ripped off in a rush, pants pooling on the ground. Swallowing shortly, Izaya barely had time to grasp the blond´s shoulders as he was forced up against the rough wall, his shirt riding up as those strong hands lifted his thighs with no effort.
Fast- swift- and suddenly that erection was already there, sliding inside the raven without warning as his head threw back and a gasp spilled off his lips.
Fuck-
Shizuo was groaning lowly- sending shivers of pleasure down Izaya's spine as he latched onto his neck- that pulsating hot rod forcing itself deeper and deeper inside the raven.
A moan spilled from Izaya's lips and their eyes met.
So deep.
So full of raw desire.
Shizuo´s eyes were so damn dark and Izaya's just so fucking purple.
Their lips connected in an intense kiss-
A joke about how impatient he was, was on the verge of Izaya's tongue but didn't spill because he was just craving the blond as much and he would curse himself if he caused any delay to this.
It felt too good to be distracted.
Too hot.
No time was wasted as the blond moved- fast, rough- and god Izaya loved every second of it. Every groan that was swallowed, every moan he suppressed.
Head leaning onto Shizuo´s shoulder Izaya couldn't stop his hips from moving- he wanted more-
Fuck-
"Shizu-cha-" The blond had only just started, and yet the motion was enough to send Izaya over the edge- His dick splurted everywhere, making a mess of both of them as he panted harshly- nails digged into Shizuo´s skin.
Shizuo´s hand braced itself against the wall, the other keeping Izaya up as he stopped just for a moment before leaning back again, looking him deep into his eyes.
the sexual tension had nowhere nearly dropped-
They were done.
Officially.
And yet-
Shizuo could feel Izaya's warmth contrasting the cold. Having slid his hand inside the man's shirt he trailed down his spine- causing Izaya to shudder and look just as wanting back.
"Hey, flea," Too close- Shizuo's breath was ghosting just above Izaya's ear.
Sexy. "Are you tired yet?"
Without wasting another second to ponder or think about what they were doing, Izaya pulled Shizuo up by his collar once more to capture his lips in another kiss.
Shizuo was moving again already and Izaya's body was oversensitive. Panting for air, those hands on Shizuo´s shoulder, then on his back, gripping hard-
Shizuo wouldn´t mind the flea gripping him even harder.
Moving his hand back to Izaya's waist it was then that he noticed the rough wall that was rubbing against the back of his hand and realized it was doing the same to Izaya's back the whole time.
"That wall´s gotta be uncomfortable-"
"Eh?" Izaya panted, not really listening as the blond suddenly turned, that hold on the flea tightening, only for the blond to lead against a broken window ledge- the flea right in his lap.
And that length suddenly sliding so deep the raven could feel it all the way to his stomach.
"Fu-" Spasms wracked his thighs as he choked on a moan- coming for the second time in a row and this time it was not only his turn to spill himself as he felt the blond still and spill himself inside the raven with a low groan.
Trembling hard against Shizuo´s chest, Izaya´s hands gripped harshly onto his white vest.
Shizuo was still inside him- none of them doing anything to end this string of events. Moving his hands upwards he grasped Shizuo´s shoulders, looking at him from lidded eyelashes.
More-
Shizuo wasn't quite sure whether the raven had just said that out aloud or he just imagined hearing it- but damn he didn't need the flea to tell him twice.
Leaning in for a rough kiss, he surprised Izaya pleasantly- they slid off to Izaya's neck, kissing, sucking- the flea groaning, moaning-
"Shizu-"
"Fuck, Izaya-"
Gasps were to be heard, slick foreheads leaning against each other.
And somehow Izaya couldn't help but think that this was way better than their usual chase.
to be continued~
HOOOOOO
I'm on time - WITH ALL UPDATES xD
So miracles do happen from time to time, interesting xD
-whispers- might be because my little sister recently discovered the Shizaya fandom and now we are both squealing over them -COUGH COUGH- xDDDD
I love my sis xD Stocking up the Shizaya flame together hahaha
Anyway~
shit got really nice and spicy here~ xD More of that is to come hahaha along with some …. unexpected plot twists C; xD
I plan to keep updating regularly xD but for once I will just let my action speak instead of empty promises xD
With that being said, see you on 31st of October ;3
PS.: Bcd and Sotd will come out tomorrow- they are both almost done but I had to take over a colleagues shift today soooooo- xDDD tomorrow ;3