“Let me-!” Oh fuck it all. Every time Izaya opened his mouth, Shizou shoved something else in. This time calloused fingers forced their way between Izaya’s lips, choking the boy as he tried to wrench free of them. Shizou only hooked his three fingers into Izaya’s cheek to keep them secure in his mouth.
“You’re much more tolerable when you shut the fuck up, louse!” Shizou growled at him. Izaya did nothing to try to help coat Shizou’s fingers in his saliva, so Shizou began to almost fuck Izaya’s mouth with them. He moved them around in his mouth, gagging the brunette for his lack of participation.
Shizou’s free hand was busy with another endeavor, though. He tugged at the button of Izaya’s jeans, jerking roughly so the hem of the cloth cut against the informant’s waist as he tore the material free (screw sparing Izaya’s clothes). Once the button was undone, he jerked the pants down past those slender hips (oh look, that throbbing erection proved Izaya was a man after all) and let gravity take care of the rest.
Without warning, Shizou pulled his finger free of Izaya’s mouth and then turned the boy around before he could speak and ground his forehead against the brick wall. Izaya hissed as gravel tore into his flesh, sticking to the fresh blood. But Shizou paid no attention to it. Nor did he give any consideration to Izaya as he thrust all three fingers deep into his ass.
Izaya cried out in pain at the force with which Shizou fingered him. His hips bucked forward, searching for an escape. But he only yelped as his erection scraped against the brick wall. Shizou almost… laughed at that. There was something about Izaya getting what he so rightly deserved that really turned Shizou on. And he didn’t stop. He didn’t relent as his fingers dug full force into Izaya’s ass. He was quick to shove all three in hard and deep, and slow in his release. Izaya writhed and wriggled in his bonds, trying to break free and fight back, yet nothing prevailed. He was entirely at the mercy of Shizou’s rough fucking and he was almost aroused by it.
“You sick little fuck. I’m raping you in the alley and you’re getting hard from it. You’ve probably wanted this all along,” Shizou growled at him. As if to drive his point home he shoved hard once again, forcing Izaya’s hips against the brick so that he yelped from the force of the wall hitting his cock. “I’m not doing this to get you off, you asshole.”
Izaya looked as if to speak, opened his mouth to smart off, but the three fingers that had been in his ass were back in his mouth, gagging him again as Shizou fumbled to get his own pants undone. “I don’t want to hear one word out of your fucking mouth!” Shizou ordered. “And I swear to god, Izaya, if you come while I fuck you I will break your pathetic little erection in two.” Something about the way Shizou was growling at him told him that wasn’t a lie. But rather a promise.
Smothered screams echoed around him as Shizou thrust hard and fast into Izaya’s ass. Shizou could almost got off on seeing Izaya bound, controlled, and tormented alone. And his tight ass squeezing hard around his cock to pull him in deep only made it harder to bide off his climax. But he’d bide it, all right. Bide it until he properly damaged Izaya’s pretty little ass.
Shizou pulled out soft and slowly, Izaya moaning and writhing around him to either be released or continue to be fucked. Shizou didn’t care. This wasn’t about his pleasure, it was about the pain he felt. He wanted Izaya to have something to remind him never to mess with him again. Shizou angled his hips now, pulling at Izaya’s hips until his next thrust hit a spot that made Izaya choke on Shizou’s fingers as he screamed with what could have been pleasure. Or maybe pain. Shizou didn’t miss the blood on his cock from practically tearing Izaya in two. Was it sick that that only got him harder and only made him want to do more to him?
What was sick was how Izaya was both hating and enjoying this. That just couldn’t be had.
Shizou released Izaya now, the brunette panting and covered in both sweat and blood. He looked tired already, and yet both men were still hard and unrelieved.
“On your knees,” Shizou ordered. And Izaya obeyed. Whether out of fear of more pain or just plain exhaustion, Izaya crumpled to his knees and turned to face Shizou now. “Do I need to tell you what comes next?”
Shizou’s hips bucked at the warmth of Izaya’s mouth around his cock, forcing him down the brunette’s throat. Izaya tried to pull back, to escape the pain at having his throat fucked, but Shizou was a step ahead. His hand tangled in the thick hair and held Izaya in place as Shizou pushed deeper into his throat.
“You-Ngh! You like… having me in you… don’t you Izaya?” Shizou panted as he let Izaya pull back slightly. He thrust in hard again and groaned in delight as Izaya whimpered and tried to jerk away. “You’re such a… a little whore…. Should have known you’d-fuck! You’d like this!” He could barely talk when Izaya’s throat clenched around his cock as the boy nearly swallowed his cock halfway down his throat.
It was getting to be too much. The power, the complete joy of having Izaya at his mercy, that tantalizing trail of drool and blood that escaped the corner of Izaya’s mouth. It was too overwhelming. And with no warning two hands fisted into Izaya’s hair and held him steady as Shizou bucked with his climax, releasing it in small thrusts so that Izaya was forced to take it all in his mouth and swallow it without complaint.
Once done, Shizou released the boy and let him fall to the ground. It delighted Shizou to see Izaya at a loss for once, especially as Shizou had gotten off but Izaya was still aching for release. Shizou didn’t care, though. He merely bent down to steal back his tie, and left Izaya where he lay.
But once Izaya was sure Shizou was gone… he couldn’t help but jerk at his own cock, sliding his fingers around the already dripping wet cock that was covered in pre-cum. He was so close already, and the image and ghost of Shizou’s cock deep in his ass was more than enough to get Izaya off.
Leaving the scent of sex and the vision of their blood in the alley, Izaya hitched up his torn pants and left the dark pathway.
ohhh myyy goddd holy crap i loved this to bits ahhh <333 this dominant!shizuo is just too hot for words, and izaya totally deserved everything too |DDD *rereads kufufu*
loool, i think you're confusing me with someone else XP the only time I'm on lj is when i'm suring drrrkink ahaha although i'd definitely become active if I could read more of your glorious shizaya smut <333 mmm and maybe draw some fanart... >w>
then why don't i see her joy filled response >:C *angry face* lol joking XD
hereeee http://img245.imageshack.us/img245/6718/awesomeanonrequest.jpg xAx it's alright to laugh at my failed side poses and failed kissing scene *cries on floor* omg I hope no one other than you is reading this so they don't be able to see my fail ahaha
for the anon that's linking (posting) all the kink fills please don't link this picture ;__;...or I'll remove it kekeke
“Let me-!” Oh fuck it all. Every time Izaya opened his mouth, Shizou shoved something else in. This time calloused fingers forced their way between Izaya’s lips, choking the boy as he tried to wrench free of them. Shizou only hooked his three fingers into Izaya’s cheek to keep them secure in his mouth.
“You’re much more tolerable when you shut the fuck up, louse!” Shizou growled at him. Izaya did nothing to try to help coat Shizou’s fingers in his saliva, so Shizou began to almost fuck Izaya’s mouth with them. He moved them around in his mouth, gagging the brunette for his lack of participation.
Shizou’s free hand was busy with another endeavor, though. He tugged at the button of Izaya’s jeans, jerking roughly so the hem of the cloth cut against the informant’s waist as he tore the material free (screw sparing Izaya’s clothes). Once the button was undone, he jerked the pants down past those slender hips (oh look, that throbbing erection proved Izaya was a man after all) and let gravity take care of the rest.
Without warning, Shizou pulled his finger free of Izaya’s mouth and then turned the boy around before he could speak and ground his forehead against the brick wall. Izaya hissed as gravel tore into his flesh, sticking to the fresh blood. But Shizou paid no attention to it. Nor did he give any consideration to Izaya as he thrust all three fingers deep into his ass.
Izaya cried out in pain at the force with which Shizou fingered him. His hips bucked forward, searching for an escape. But he only yelped as his erection scraped against the brick wall. Shizou almost… laughed at that. There was something about Izaya getting what he so rightly deserved that really turned Shizou on. And he didn’t stop. He didn’t relent as his fingers dug full force into Izaya’s ass. He was quick to shove all three in hard and deep, and slow in his release. Izaya writhed and wriggled in his bonds, trying to break free and fight back, yet nothing prevailed. He was entirely at the mercy of Shizou’s rough fucking and he was almost aroused by it.
“You sick little fuck. I’m raping you in the alley and you’re getting hard from it. You’ve probably wanted this all along,” Shizou growled at him. As if to drive his point home he shoved hard once again, forcing Izaya’s hips against the brick so that he yelped from the force of the wall hitting his cock. “I’m not doing this to get you off, you asshole.”
Izaya looked as if to speak, opened his mouth to smart off, but the three fingers that had been in his ass were back in his mouth, gagging him again as Shizou fumbled to get his own pants undone. “I don’t want to hear one word out of your fucking mouth!” Shizou ordered. “And I swear to god, Izaya, if you come while I fuck you I will break your pathetic little erection in two.” Something about the way Shizou was growling at him told him that wasn’t a lie. But rather a promise.
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Shizou pulled out soft and slowly, Izaya moaning and writhing around him to either be released or continue to be fucked. Shizou didn’t care. This wasn’t about his pleasure, it was about the pain he felt. He wanted Izaya to have something to remind him never to mess with him again. Shizou angled his hips now, pulling at Izaya’s hips until his next thrust hit a spot that made Izaya choke on Shizou’s fingers as he screamed with what could have been pleasure. Or maybe pain. Shizou didn’t miss the blood on his cock from practically tearing Izaya in two. Was it sick that that only got him harder and only made him want to do more to him?
What was sick was how Izaya was both hating and enjoying this. That just couldn’t be had.
Shizou released Izaya now, the brunette panting and covered in both sweat and blood. He looked tired already, and yet both men were still hard and unrelieved.
“On your knees,” Shizou ordered. And Izaya obeyed. Whether out of fear of more pain or just plain exhaustion, Izaya crumpled to his knees and turned to face Shizou now. “Do I need to tell you what comes next?”
Shizou’s hips bucked at the warmth of Izaya’s mouth around his cock, forcing him down the brunette’s throat. Izaya tried to pull back, to escape the pain at having his throat fucked, but Shizou was a step ahead. His hand tangled in the thick hair and held Izaya in place as Shizou pushed deeper into his throat.
“You-Ngh! You like… having me in you… don’t you Izaya?” Shizou panted as he let Izaya pull back slightly. He thrust in hard again and groaned in delight as Izaya whimpered and tried to jerk away. “You’re such a… a little whore…. Should have known you’d-fuck! You’d like this!” He could barely talk when Izaya’s throat clenched around his cock as the boy nearly swallowed his cock halfway down his throat.
It was getting to be too much. The power, the complete joy of having Izaya at his mercy, that tantalizing trail of drool and blood that escaped the corner of Izaya’s mouth. It was too overwhelming. And with no warning two hands fisted into Izaya’s hair and held him steady as Shizou bucked with his climax, releasing it in small thrusts so that Izaya was forced to take it all in his mouth and swallow it without complaint.
Once done, Shizou released the boy and let him fall to the ground. It delighted Shizou to see Izaya at a loss for once, especially as Shizou had gotten off but Izaya was still aching for release. Shizou didn’t care, though. He merely bent down to steal back his tie, and left Izaya where he lay.
But once Izaya was sure Shizou was gone… he couldn’t help but jerk at his own cock, sliding his fingers around the already dripping wet cock that was covered in pre-cum. He was so close already, and the image and ghost of Shizou’s cock deep in his ass was more than enough to get Izaya off.
Leaving the scent of sex and the vision of their blood in the alley, Izaya hitched up his torn pants and left the dark pathway.
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holy crap i loved this to bits ahhh <333 this dominant!shizuo is just too hot for words, and izaya totally deserved everything too |DDD
*rereads kufufu*
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although i'd definitely become active if I could read more of your glorious shizaya smut <333 mmm and maybe draw some fanart... >w>
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hklfdjklhfd You guys are making me blush like no tomorrow ;3; BUT <333~ you should totally draw me some fanart
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hereeee
http://img245.imageshack.us/img245/6718/awesomeanonrequest.jpg
xAx it's alright to laugh at my failed side poses and failed kissing scene *cries on floor* omg I hope no one other than you is reading this so they don't be able to see my fail ahaha
for the anon that's linking (posting) all the kink fills please don't link this picture ;__;...or I'll remove it kekeke
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............. hklfdjlkh dOH GOD idk why but this is hot and goes too well with this too! NOT FAIL <3
I WILL CRY IF YOU REMOVE IT!
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I loved this so much you don't even know.
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