約束;結婚 (Promise; Marriage) - (6/?)
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January 27 2011, 20:40:44 UTC
"Why are your eyes red? We're you crying?"
Izaya shook his head.
"No I was playing and got a bit of dirt in one of my eyes."
"I see. You must be careful with that. Come on now, your father is waiting at home for us. We have a plane to catch in a few hours." Izaya nodded and grasped her left hand with his right.
There was no way he'd let her crush his precious ring from Shizu-chan.
_______________________
"Who would have guessed that Shizu-chan still remembered our promise," Izaya asked himself holding a small glass vial in his left hand.
Inside the vial was a small flower-ring, sealed with a small cork. Izaya gazed at the ring fondly, as his other ring glinted. Leaning back against the mattress from his position on the floor, he lifted the vial up to the light. The light seemed to fracture off into mini prisms and bounced off one surface over another, illuminating the aged flower.
A rustling noise could be heard from the bed as someone sat up. An arm reached down to pull Izaya up onto the bed, against a hard naked chest.
"Ah, Shizu-chan, good morning. Did I wake you?"
Shizuo gruffly shook his head, his hand traveling under Izaya's over sized button-down shirt, along his thigh. Or rather Shizuo's button-down shirt.
"No. I was already awake," he grunted. His voice was rather hoarse since he'd just woke up.
"Is that so? Would you like some coffee?"
Shizuo buried his head into the crook of Izaya's neck, shaking it again.
"Nah... I am kind of hungry though."
"Oh? What for exactly?"
Shizuo nipped Izaya's nape thoughtfully.
"Hmm..you."
"Is that so? So last night wasn't enough for you?"
Shizuo snorted, "As if one night of your hot sexy ass would be enough."
Shizuo punctuated his point by traveling his hand up to the raven's hip grasping it tightly pulling him back against his chest, and more into his lap. From beneath the sheet Izaya could feel Shizuo's hardened cock poking his back.
"Always the romantic Shizu-chan~"
Izaya turned in Shizuo's grasp, and loped his arms over the man's head behind his neck, kissing his nose. Shizuo turned his face to Izaya's earlobe and nibbled gently.
"Of course. Not my fault you look damned sexy in my shirt," he growled gruffly.
"Hmm..maybe I should wear it more often then."
Shizuo growled possessively into his nape.
"Definitely."
Izaya moaned softly as Shizuo began to gently nibble at the man's neck, hands trailing from his hips to butt. Izaya wrapped his legs around Shizuo's torso, hands clutching at the man's head pushing it further into his neck. Shizuo's hands palmed the globes of flesh lovingly, spreading, pushing, and rotating them in a caring massage like manner. Izaya moaned, arching his back, so his neck pushed up more into the man's mouth, and his bottom more into those gentle hands. The hands spread the cheeks, one holding them open as the other began running its fingers from the creased to his entrance.
Shizuo ran his finger tip over the hole, thoroughly pleased with the fact it was still a little lubricated from their activities a couple of hours before. Grinning into Izaya's neck, he slid his finger in slowly. Izaya grasped back arching sharply. His hardened nipples pressing against the shirt to Shizuo's collarbone.
"Aaahn~"
Gently Shizuo's long finger probed the orifice, sliding slickly along his inner walls. Izaya squirmed in pleasure in Shizuo's lap, the base of his erection, pressing against the middle of Shizuo's. Shizuo grunted in pleasure, tongue traveling from the man's neck to collarbone. He nibbled the bone jutting from the skin from it's owner's arching back. Another finger joined the first, quickly followed by a third, as Shizuo slowly built up a rhythm within Izaya. Finally when he felt Izaya was prepared enough, he ripped the sheet from between the two.
Izaya gasped as it dragged against their erections.
Izaya shook his head.
"No I was playing and got a bit of dirt in one of my eyes."
"I see. You must be careful with that. Come on now, your father is waiting at home for us. We have a plane to catch in a few hours."
Izaya nodded and grasped her left hand with his right.
There was no way he'd let her crush his precious ring from Shizu-chan.
_______________________
"Who would have guessed that Shizu-chan still remembered our promise," Izaya asked himself holding a small glass vial in his left hand.
Inside the vial was a small flower-ring, sealed with a small cork. Izaya gazed at the ring fondly, as his other ring glinted. Leaning back against the mattress from his position on the floor, he lifted the vial up to the light. The light seemed to fracture off into mini prisms and bounced off one surface over another, illuminating the aged flower.
A rustling noise could be heard from the bed as someone sat up. An arm reached down to pull Izaya up onto the bed, against a hard naked chest.
"Ah, Shizu-chan, good morning. Did I wake you?"
Shizuo gruffly shook his head, his hand traveling under Izaya's over sized button-down shirt, along his thigh. Or rather Shizuo's button-down
shirt.
"No. I was already awake," he grunted. His voice was rather hoarse since he'd just woke up.
"Is that so? Would you like some coffee?"
Shizuo buried his head into the crook of Izaya's neck, shaking it again.
"Nah... I am kind of hungry though."
"Oh? What for exactly?"
Shizuo nipped Izaya's nape thoughtfully.
"Hmm..you."
"Is that so? So last night wasn't enough for you?"
Shizuo snorted, "As if one night of your hot sexy ass would be enough."
Shizuo punctuated his point by traveling his hand up to the raven's hip grasping it tightly pulling him back against his chest, and more into his lap. From beneath the sheet Izaya could feel Shizuo's hardened cock poking his back.
"Always the romantic Shizu-chan~"
Izaya turned in Shizuo's grasp, and loped his arms over the man's head behind his neck, kissing his nose. Shizuo turned his face to Izaya's earlobe and nibbled gently.
"Of course. Not my fault you look damned sexy in my shirt," he growled gruffly.
"Hmm..maybe I should wear it more often then."
Shizuo growled possessively into his nape.
"Definitely."
Izaya moaned softly as Shizuo began to gently nibble at the man's neck, hands trailing from his hips to butt. Izaya wrapped his legs around Shizuo's torso, hands clutching at the man's head pushing it further into his neck. Shizuo's hands palmed the globes of flesh lovingly, spreading, pushing, and rotating them in a caring massage like manner. Izaya moaned, arching his back, so his neck pushed up more into the man's mouth, and his bottom more into those gentle hands. The hands spread the cheeks, one holding them open as the other began running its fingers from the creased to his entrance.
Shizuo ran his finger tip over the hole, thoroughly pleased with the fact it was still a little lubricated from their activities a couple of hours before. Grinning into Izaya's neck, he slid his finger in slowly. Izaya grasped back arching sharply. His hardened nipples pressing against the shirt to Shizuo's collarbone.
"Aaahn~"
Gently Shizuo's long finger probed the orifice, sliding slickly along his inner walls. Izaya squirmed in pleasure in Shizuo's lap, the base of his erection, pressing against the middle of Shizuo's. Shizuo grunted in pleasure, tongue traveling from the man's neck to collarbone. He nibbled the bone jutting from the skin from it's owner's arching back. Another finger joined the first, quickly followed by a third, as Shizuo slowly built up a rhythm within Izaya. Finally when he felt Izaya was prepared enough, he ripped the sheet from between the two.
Izaya gasped as it dragged against their erections.
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