PART 6
DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.6
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They breathed through their noses, keeping their lips sealed together. Shizuo brought his hands from pumping Izaya’s length to grip Izaya’s hips and pull him forward, the brunet’s elegant legs parting at an even wider angle.
Izaya mewled in protest at the loss of contact, grinding his hips against the blond’s*, and they both moaned at the delicious friction the action caused.
“That’s it,” Shizuo growled, pulling away from the heated kiss.
“W-what?” Izaya asked breathlessly, misunderstanding what Shizuo had said. Before he could complain about wanting his release, Shizuo wrapped his arms around the informant’s back and stood up from the chair, picking him up as he did so.
Izaya immediately wrapped his legs around Shizuo, eyes widening in slightly surprise as the blond carried him to his bedroom and threw him onto the unmade bed.
The brunet’s eyes widened at the predatory, lust-filled gaze Shizuo was giving him.
“Shizu-chan…?”
The blond responded by climbing on top of Izaya, taking both of the flea’s hands and pinning them over his head with one hand*. Shizuo brought his knee to rub between Izaya’s thighs, eliciting another silky moan from the informant’s swollen lips.
The ex-bartender captured Izaya’s lips once more, nipping and sucking until they were both out of breath once again. The pair parted for air, a string of saliva clinging to their lips. Shizuo’s head hovered over Izaya’s, only mere centimeters apart. He slowly trailed his lips up to the flea’s ear, his breath tickling Izaya’s skin.
“You did this to me, Izaya…” the brunet cracked open his eyes at the sound of his real name. “So it’s only fair for me to use you to get rid of it.”
The brunet felt a small pang at the word ‘use’, but regardless, he cleared his throat and took in a ragged breath, hiding behind his smirking mask. With his eyes still half-lidded, he leaned his head up a bit so his lips were right at Shizuo’s ear.
“Use me all you want,” he whispered, feeling a sense of triumph at feeling Shizuo shiver slightly at the words, “just know that I’ll be using you right back.”
After a few moments of somewhat tense hesitation, Shizuo ripped away the frilly apron from Izaya’s body, leaving the brunet’s pale, unblemished skin uncovered like a blank canvas ready to be painted on.
A/N: Woah, did that get a little fluffy? Woopsies~! That shouldn't be happening yet. Whatevs, it seems okay, according to the prompt at how Izaya wants attention. I chose to go the fluffy route instead of the 'he looks like he'd be a decent lay' one. Fluff is just one of my personal kinks. Btw, the "*" things you see up there are actually marking my kinks. ;D I just decided to do that, so you won't see it on the previous parts, lol.
And I totally listened to Whipped Cream by Ludo while writing this. 'Cuz Izaya wants it with whipped cream on it. ((FFF, long a/n is long...))
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See, you do have some kind of plot creeping in on the edges after all !! ;D
*crawls back to her coffin*
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Glad you like it! ((and yes, the chocolate sauce. <33 All 'cuz of you, hun. All 'cuz of you.))
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.... FUFUFUUUU, I feel so spoiled 〜ヽ(￣▽￣)/〜
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And asdfghjkl; I loooooove thiiiiiiiis <3333333
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And; thannkkkk youuuuu <3333 >w
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Don't even mention it~ The love is much deserved. C:
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I'M USING ALL CAPS TO BOTH PISS YOU OFF AND ENCOURAGE YOU TO WRITE MORE AND FASTER.
ILY.
AND THIS TIME, I DON'T MEAN YACKALS.
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