PART 4

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Re: Of Shorts and Popsicles - Shizuo/Izaya - Part 2/?

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"Whoa there. You really shouldn't do that Shizu-chan~ You will just end up hurting yourself. Now don't tell me you haven't noticed you've been tied up securely?"
Shizuo already knew this, but he still looked at his arms. They were secured above him. From his elbows to his wrists a type of metal enforced rope wound itself tightly around his arm. The circulation having been cut off partially as his arms were now a dark purple color. From his wrists he could see more of this strange rope stretching behind him. Where it led to he had no idea. He glanced at his legs and noticed that he was bound at the knees as well in much the same fashion as his arms. His legs were spread wide, but not uncomfortably so.
Izaya proud of his work, pushed himself out of his crouch into a standing position. He spread his arms wide and walked with a smug kind of gait, where his arms would swing in slight circular motions as one leg at a time extended infront of him locked. Reminiscent of a child goofing off in the park.
He smugly closed his eyes and continued his pacing and began to explain to Shizu-chan what type of rope he used. "It's orihalcum rope." he stated matter of factly. "It took me quite a while to something that could possibly contain your brutish strength. The rope itself is made from the thickest and strongest of twine found in South America. However, as you may have noticed that is not all. Also entwined with the rope is a metal like rope called orihalcum. Orihalcum as you probably don't know is the strongest substance in the world. Next to diamonds of course. However, I don't have that kind of money, so we will just stick with the orihalcum rope. Which might I add, ALSO costed me a pretty penny."
However, Shizuo had not heard a single word of Izaya's tirade. He was far more distracted by what the flea was currently wearing. Instead of what the flea normally wore ( a simple long sleeved black v-neck shirt, his customary fur trimmed hood jacket, and skinny jeans) he was wearing a simple hooded short sleeved shirt, with a medium length shirt underneath, the sleever reaching to mid forearm. All black of course. However, Shizuo was unable to notice this as well. Because what adorned Izaya's hips and legs was not his usual skinny jeans. No, it was a pair of tight, clingy, and delectable shorts.
Shizuo couldn't believe his eyes. Who would have thought that the louse and such killer legs? Izaya's legs despite his height were long, and shapely. Not too thin, but not too plump either. When Izaya turned around from his pacing, so he was no longer facing Shizuo, Shizuo gulped. Not only were his legs amazing, but his ass too? The shorts clung to Izaya's ass nicely, clearly defining all the lines. The globes of his cheeks were perfectly round, and Shizuo could not help, but stare at them. And when he walked he would see one globe rise and clench and the other fall just a little and then rise again as the next step was made. Shizuo could feel his face heat up, his mouth hanging partially open in shock.
Izaya turned around again and waltzed his way back over to Shizuo. It was then he realized that Shizuo, for once, was acting just as he planned. He had heard from some resources (Erika) that Shizuo was a leg man. So to test this theory he had kidnapped the man, dragged him to his office in Shinjuku(which was quite hard considering how much dead weight he had to carry), and proceed to tie him down to all his funiture, floor, and walls of his office. If Shizuo could only look back behind the table he was tied down against to, he would see a web of the orihalcum rope criss crossing and intersecting as it covered over half of his office wall. A mass pile of pullies securing the ropes in place. It had taken him quite a while to set up this scenario. Shizuo had better be grateful.