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“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

When the brunette felt the hot air in his ear and the steamy taunting words that accompanied it, his hand went slack, deciding instead to cling to the front of Shizuo’s vest. “I see…~” Izaya grinned and licked a line along the blond’s collarbone. “You’re in a very cruel mood tonight Shizu-chan~” The informant’s eyes closed, part of him wanting to just stab the fucker in the side and suck his dick like a mad man. “Just please, don’t tease me too long. I’d hate to mess my pants~”

Shizuo shuddered, feeling the warm muscle brush against his collarbone. He refused to give into Izaya, he wanted to see long Izaya could keep his composure before losing it. He figured the informat wouldn’t last long and neither would Shizuo himself. “Oh? And what if I continue to taunt you?” The blond teased pulling away from the smaller male’s ear and pinning thin wrists to the floor.

“Depends on how you go about taunting me~” Izaya’s chest was heaving from all the adrenaline and arousal. The broker wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take. Silently he damned himself for more than likely being the first to give in, as always. “Or do you intend to merely stare at me until I fall asleep from boredom?~”

Shizuo shrugged, releasing one of Izaya’s wrists to trace the brunette’s abdomen with his index finger, trailing it’s way down to Izaya’s waist. The former bartender distracted the male with a kiss while he removed the broker’s pants. Shizuo could clearly smell Izaya’s arousal when he stripped the raven of his underwear as well. 

Izaya shuddered at the other man’s finger tracing his sensitive body, feeling a lump in his throat form when it stopped at his waist. “Wait Shi-!” He exclaimed, pulling back from the kiss. Unfortunately, it was too late. The informant had already been stripped of all his clothes. He felt his face darken to a reddish shade and he tried to hide his face from the blond, not liking the fact that he was completely nude while Shizuo still had all of his clothing on. “It’s not fair…” He started in a whisper, trying his hardest not to sound awkward. “You still have everything on.~”

Shizuo sighed, slowly discarding of his clothing. He removed his shirt, letting it fall to the floor, repeating the same movements with his pants. The brute once again pinned Izaya’s wrists to the ground, and leaned forwards, capturing the brunette’s lips into an amorous kiss. “Better?” He pulled away, his head cocked slightly.

Bringing his head back up again, the vision of Shizuo removing his clothing filled his gaze and gave him shivers with each second that passed. Once the blond was back on top of him again, the informant smiled. “Perfect~” Snickering to himself, Izaya’s right thigh suddenly brushed the former bartender’s fully erect member, causing it to twitch slightly. “I thought you weren’t giving in Shizu-chan? Isn’t listening to me doing just that?~” There was that cocky look again. Oh how the raven was proud of his attitude.

“It doesn’t matter.. One of us has to give in sometime..” Shizuo shrugged, his grip on the frail wrists tightened slightly. His eyebrow twitched in annoyance, no longer wanting to wait, he just wanted to take the informat already and be done with it, but he would not be the one to give in. He fought with himself, each and every second making him want Izaya more, still trying to contain himself.

Izaya released a puff of air from his lungs, the blond was really starting to get on his nerves with how stubborn he was being. Suddenly, an idea washed over the brunette and his lips curled into a cat-like smile. He knew exactly how to make Shizuo loose it. “Sh-Shizu-chan..?” He started in a soft and sultry voice, his body beginning to tremble. “Please… Don’t make me wait any longer~” The informant wiggled his hips and panted slightly, making himself look absolutely edible. “I want you inside me Shizu-chan… <3~”

"Are you begging me?" Shizuo inquired still trying to maintain a calm façade. The blond kept is gaze locked on Izaya, refusing to look away, refusing to give in, refusing to give Izaya control. His eye twitched when he felt the thin body beneath him start to tremble.

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“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

When the brunette felt the hot air in his ear and the steamy taunting words that accompanied it, his hand went slack, deciding instead to cling to the front of Shizuo’s vest. “I see…~” Izaya grinned and licked a line along the blond’s collarbone. “You’re in a very cruel mood tonight Shizu-chan~” The informant’s eyes closed, part of him wanting to just stab the fucker in the side and suck his dick like a mad man. “Just please, don’t tease me too long. I’d hate to mess my pants~”

Shizuo shuddered, feeling the warm muscle brush against his collarbone. He refused to give into Izaya, he wanted to see long Izaya could keep his composure before losing it. He figured the informat wouldn’t last long and neither would Shizuo himself. “Oh? And what if I continue to taunt you?” The blond teased pulling away from the smaller male’s ear and pinning thin wrists to the floor.

“Depends on how you go about taunting me~” Izaya’s chest was heaving from all the adrenaline and arousal. The broker wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take. Silently he damned himself for more than likely being the first to give in, as always. “Or do you intend to merely stare at me until I fall asleep from boredom?~”

Shizuo shrugged, releasing one of Izaya’s wrists to trace the brunette’s abdomen with his index finger, trailing it’s way down to Izaya’s waist. The former bartender distracted the male with a kiss while he removed the broker’s pants. Shizuo could clearly smell Izaya’s arousal when he stripped the raven of his underwear as well. 

Izaya shuddered at the other man’s finger tracing his sensitive body, feeling a lump in his throat form when it stopped at his waist. “Wait Shi-!” He exclaimed, pulling back from the kiss. Unfortunately, it was too late. The informant had already been stripped of all his clothes. He felt his face darken to a reddish shade and he tried to hide his face from the blond, not liking the fact that he was completely nude while Shizuo still had all of his clothing on. “It’s not fair…” He started in a whisper, trying his hardest not to sound awkward. “You still have everything on.~”

Shizuo sighed, slowly discarding of his clothing. He removed his shirt, letting it fall to the floor, repeating the same movements with his pants. The brute once again pinned Izaya’s wrists to the ground, and leaned forwards, capturing the brunette’s lips into an amorous kiss. “Better?” He pulled away, his head cocked slightly.

Bringing his head back up again, the vision of Shizuo removing his clothing filled his gaze and gave him shivers with each second that passed. Once the blond was back on top of him again, the informant smiled. “Perfect~” Snickering to himself, Izaya’s right thigh suddenly brushed the former bartender’s fully erect member, causing it to twitch slightly. “I thought you weren’t giving in Shizu-chan? Isn’t listening to me doing just that?~” There was that cocky look again. Oh how the raven was proud of his attitude.

"It doesn’t matter.. One of us has to give in sometime.." Shizuo shrugged, his grip on the frail wrists tightened slightly. His eyebrow twitched in annoyance, no longer wanting to wait, he just wanted to take informat already and be done with it, but he would not be the one to give in. He fought with himself, each and every second making him want Izaya more, still trying to contain himself.

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“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

When the brunette felt the hot air in his ear and the steamy taunting words that accompanied it, his hand went slack, deciding instead to cling to the front of Shizuo’s vest. “I see…~” Izaya grinned and licked a line along the blond’s collarbone. “You’re in a very cruel mood tonight Shizu-chan~” The informant’s eyes closed, part of him wanting to just stab the fucker in the side and suck his dick like a mad man. “Just please, don’t tease me too long. I’d hate to mess my pants~”

Shizuo shuddered, feeling the warm muscle brush against his collarbone. He refused to give into Izaya, he wanted to see long Izaya could keep his composure before losing it. He figured the informat wouldn’t last long and neither would Shizuo himself. “Oh? And what if I continue to taunt you?” The blond teased pulling away from the smaller male’s ear and pinning thin wrists to the floor.

“Depends on how you go about taunting me~” Izaya’s chest was heaving from all the adrenaline and arousal. The broker wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take. Silently he damned himself for more than likely being the first to give in, as always. “Or do you intend to merely stare at me until I fall asleep from boredom?~”

Shizuo shrugged, releasing one of Izaya’s wrists to trace the brunette’s abdomen with his index finger, trailing it’s way down to Izaya’s waist. The former bartender distracted the male with a kiss while he removed the broker’s pants. Shizuo could clearly smell Izaya’s arousal when he stripped the raven of his underwear as well. 

Izaya shuddered at the other man’s finger tracing his sensitive body, feeling a lump in his throat form when it stopped at his waist. “Wait Shi-!” He exclaimed, pulling back from the kiss. Unfortunately, it was too late. The informant had already been stripped of all his clothes. He felt his face darken to a reddish shade and he tried to hide his face from the blond, not liking the fact that he was completely nude while Shizuo still had all of his clothing on. “It’s not fair…” He started in a whisper, trying his hardest not to sound awkward. “You still have everything on.~”

Shizuo sighed, slowly discarding of his clothing. He removed his shirt, letting it fall to the floor, repeating the same movements with his pants. The brute once again pinned Izaya’s wrists to the ground, and leaned forwards, capturing the brunette’s lips into an amorous kiss. “Better?” He pulled away, his head cocked slightly.

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“Well of course I want you to hurt me…” Izaya’s voice trailed off again, only this time he…

“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

When the brunette felt the hot air in his ear and the steamy taunting words that accompanied it, his hand went slack, deciding instead to cling to the front of Shizuo’s vest. “I see…~” Izaya grinned and licked a line along the blond’s collarbone. “You’re in a very cruel mood tonight Shizu-chan~” The informant’s eyes closed, part of him wanting to just stab the fucker in the side and suck his dick like a mad man. “Just please, don’t tease me too long. I’d hate to mess my pants~”

Shizuo shuddered, feeling the warm muscle brush against his collarbone. He refused to give into Izaya, he wanted to see long Izaya could keep his composure before losing it. He figured the informat wouldn’t last long and neither would Shizuo himself. “Oh? And what if I continue to taunt you?” The blond teased pulling away from the smaller male’s ear and pinning thin wrists to the floor.

“Depends on how you go about taunting me~” Izaya’s chest was heaving from all the adrenaline and arousal. The broker wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take. Silently he damned himself for more than likely being the first to give in, as always. “Or do you intend to merely stare at me until I fall asleep from boredom?~”

Shizuo shrugged, releasing one of Izaya’s wrists to trace the brunette’s abdomen with his index finger, trailing it’s way down to Izaya’s waist. The former bartender distracted the male with a kiss while he removed the broker’s pants. Shizuo could clearly smell Izaya’s arousal when he stripped the raven of his underwear as well. 

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“Well of course I want you to hurt me…” Izaya’s voice trailed off again, only this time he…

“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

When the brunette felt the hot air in his ear and the steamy taunting words that accompanied it, his hand went slack, deciding instead to cling to the front of Shizuo’s vest. “I see…~” Izaya grinned and licked a line along the blond’s collarbone. “You’re in a very cruel mood tonight Shizu-chan~” The informant’s eyes closed, part of him wanting to just stab the fucker in the side and suck his dick like a mad man. “Just please, don’t tease me too long. I’d hate to mess my pants~”

Shizuo shuddered, feeling the warm muscle brush against his collarbone. He refused to give into Izaya, he wanted to see long Izaya could keep his composure before loosing it. He figured the informat wouldn’t last long and neither would Shizuo himself. “Oh? And what if I continue to taunt you?” The blond teased pulling away from the smaller male’s ear and pinning thing wrists to the floor.

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“Well of course I want you to hurt me…” Izaya’s voice trailed off again, only this time he…

“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

The raven chuckled when the blond started grinding into him, he found it amusing at how eager the other was. ‘Exactly like an animal…’ He thought to himself. Truly, Shizuo Heiwajima was a beast among men. “Silly Shizu-chan~ Don’t you want to see me at your mercy?” Izaya asked in an oddly seductive voice, pushing the larger man off of him slightly so he could work at undoing his belt and pants. “Mmm, someone’s a bit excited ne Shizu-chan? <3~” The broker licked his lips as he pulled the former bartender’s massive cock free from the confines of his pants, stroking it up and down softly. “Does Shizu-chan want me mouth instead of my hands? <3~”

The former bartender groaned at the contact, every touch from the informat’s fleeting fingertips made Shizuo pant, causing singing heat to course through his body. “You seem quite eager, Izaya-kun,” a sly smirk crept across Shizuo’s features as he leaned closer to the broker’s ear, “But what good would it do me if I gave in and let you have your way so easily?” The blond teased, biting into the shell of Izaya’s ear.

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“Well of course I want you to hurt me…” Izaya’s voice trailed off again, only this time he…

“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

“Oh?” Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark. 

Izaya moaned as the blood was sucked away, but not because it felt good. The action seemed somewhat like the other man was actually concerned for him and attempting to apologize. Regardless of whether this was true or not mattered not to the informant. All he cared about right now was Shizuo satisfying him. “As much as I appreciate your gesture, I do believe I have things to be sucking on myself, ne?” His auburn orbs burned with lust for the brute. Without haste, Izaya’s left hand (the one without the blade), slowly trailed down the former bartender’s abdomen, stopping teasingly above the waistline of his pants.

Shizuo’s face heated up at the comment as he continued to extract blood from the wound, each and every suckle getting harder than the last. The blond’s chest twitched slightly, feeling Izaya’s hand brush it’s way to his waist. The older male stopped nursing the wound to wrap his legs around the informat’s waist, grinding his lower half into the other male.

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“Well of course I want you to hurt me…” Izaya’s voice trailed off again, only this time he…

“Waaahhhhhaahh!~” Izaya cried out in pain as the teeth pierced themselves even further into his flesh. “Sh-Shizu-chan?! Please Try not to do any permanent damage!~” His arms shook around Shizuo’s upper body, the flea’s hands tugging tightly at the back of his vest. He wanted oh so desperately to call out to the blond to fuck him, but his damn pride wouldn’t let him. “If you’re not more careful with me I may just have to return the favor~” Out of the corner of the action, something silver disappeared from the ground next to them and appeared again in one of the hands that was clinging to the older male’s back, the blade ready to slice at any moment.

"Oh?" Shizuo detached his mouth from the abused shoulder. He lifted his head, his gaze becoming level with Izaya’s, amber hues flickering dangerously. The brute broke the gaze to aid to the puncture wound marked on the brunette’s collarbone, slowly sucking away the blood oozing from the bite mark.