Fill, 1 Maybe
anonymous
January 28 2010, 15:36:40 UTC
Setting, A nature trail in a quiet suburb of Tokyo:
Izaya is flat on his back, looking up in surprise at the blond barbarian Shizou standing over him like a god of death. He had come to me a contact in complete secrecy: Izaya cursed himself, he had gotten played by the only one in this world who could play him: Shizuo.
Looking forward to the pounding I'm going to give you tonight, Izaya-kun.
Izaya eyes his nemesis warily, plotting his next move;
"Please be gentle Shiz-chan" he teases; calculating that a riled up Shizuo is easier to confuse and escape from.
Shizou's snarls in response; but then freezes; a thought shifts into his mind inspired by the remoteness of the surroundings and the sharp pull in his loins Izaya's teasing illicited. Perhaps he would take advantage of his wild thoughts tonight.
This wasn't the first time he noticed the embarrassing arousal Izaya provoked in him. He often found himself fully erect after a battle with the antagonising Information broker; so much so he felt pain if it didn't subside.
Now he had him alone, in a dark deserted path in the woods, flat on his back...
(I'm not as good as some of you guys, feel free to refill:))
Re: Fill, 1 part2
anonymous
January 28 2010, 17:15:56 UTC
A dark shadow falls over Izaya as he stares silently; a natural force takes over him and keeps him from moving just one second too long. In that lost second his body is straddled by metal hard thighs holding him tightly as a hand presses him down, his free arm pounds on an inpenatrable back as the knife in his other is loosened and thrown.
The grin over him is maddening...but then he notices the enormous erection pressing into his belly and he smiles.
"You have a thing for me, don't you cowboy" Izaya says, sliding his still free hand down his nemesis's belly.
Shizuo hisses and grabs the hand, just as Izaya expected, but instead of removing it, he slides it further downward....
(Okay, sorry, I'll put more dirty talk in when I get back from work:))
Re: Fill, 1 part3
anonymous
January 29 2010, 22:20:22 UTC
Izaya's entire body freezes; to late both his hands are firmly held down.
"Fuck Fuck...."
"You want to fuck, is that what it is...."
The noise that emanated from Izaya's throat was something like a squeak, a little like a moan ; uncharacteristically endearing for a man who derived such pleasure from the trials of others.
Shizuo liked him like this, wild-eyed helpless, wriggling in terror. He leaned in close to Izaya's ear and softly nuzzled it with his nose, then blew a soft warm whisper:
"I'm going to fuck you Izaya, I'm going to fuck you once for every time you've fucked me; and that's a lot of fucking"
Izaya was surprised by his bodies reaction: he had become bored with every kind of sex, every kind of partner; but somehow Shizuo's words reached deep into his groin and drew in waves of blood to wash across his nerves.He put his head down, resigned
"That's it, relax" Shizuo's voice was hoarse, but gentle as he leaned...
Izaya is flat on his back, looking up in surprise at the blond barbarian Shizou standing over him like a god of death. He had come to me a contact in complete secrecy: Izaya cursed himself, he had gotten played by the only one in this world who could play him: Shizuo.
Looking forward to the pounding I'm going to give you tonight, Izaya-kun.
Izaya eyes his nemesis warily, plotting his next move;
"Please be gentle Shiz-chan" he teases; calculating that a riled up Shizuo is easier to confuse and escape from.
Shizou's snarls in response; but then freezes; a thought shifts into his mind inspired by the remoteness of the surroundings and the sharp pull in his loins Izaya's teasing illicited. Perhaps he would take advantage of his wild thoughts tonight.
This wasn't the first time he noticed the embarrassing arousal Izaya provoked in him. He often found himself fully erect after a battle with the antagonising Information broker; so much so he felt pain if it didn't subside.
Now he had him alone, in a dark deserted path in the woods, flat on his back...
(I'm not as good as some of you guys, feel free to refill:))
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The grin over him is maddening...but then he notices the enormous erection pressing into his belly and he smiles.
"You have a thing for me, don't you cowboy" Izaya says, sliding his still free hand down his nemesis's belly.
Shizuo hisses and grabs the hand, just as Izaya expected, but instead of removing it, he slides it further downward....
(Okay, sorry, I'll put more dirty talk in when I get back from work:))
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"Fuck Fuck...."
"You want to fuck, is that what it is...."
The noise that emanated from Izaya's throat was something like a squeak, a little like a moan ; uncharacteristically endearing for a man who derived such pleasure from the trials of others.
Shizuo liked him like this, wild-eyed helpless, wriggling in terror. He leaned in close to Izaya's ear and softly nuzzled it with his nose, then blew a soft warm whisper:
"I'm going to fuck you Izaya, I'm going to fuck you once for every time you've fucked me; and that's a lot of fucking"
Izaya was surprised by his bodies reaction: he had become bored with every kind of sex, every kind of partner; but somehow Shizuo's words reached deep into his groin and drew in waves of blood to wash across his nerves.He put his head down, resigned
"That's it, relax" Shizuo's voice was hoarse, but gentle as he leaned...
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