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anonymous
March 12 2010, 02:05:35 UTC
Kadota Kyouhei had long since given up on understanding Orihara Izaya. If anyone out there was still trying to make sense of Izaya, Kadota pitied them. He pitied them a lot. Just talking with Izaya was enough to give Kadota a headache, much less pondering the subtleties or complexities of Izaya's actions.
"Ah ah ha…" Sweaty hands slipped on the plastic tarp covering the bar, arms flew forward and a bare chest connected with the bar top, "Ah ha ha- aah!"
The only time Kadota could understand Izaya was times like this, when hormones and bodily needs led people to cooperate, but even then he knew that there were reasons above and beyond animal instinct. Izaya always had a method to his madness.
"Nnn." Slim hips and a bony ass rocked against Kadota, and his fingers flexed on Izaya's hips, holding on tighter. Tight enough that in a few hours pale bruises would cover them, marks that Kadota had been there. "Faster, Dotachin."
Kadota gritted his teeth and thrust hard, his cheek twitching when Izaya laughed again, even if it was once again cut off by pants. He had long ago gotten over Izaya laughing during sex, it was the nickname that annoyed him now. "Don't call me that!" Kadota pulled out and picked Izaya up, then he set Izaya on his back on the bar top. Izaya was a grown man, but small, and Kadota might not have been Shizuo but he could still pick the man up. "Izaya."
Izaya's shark smile was filled with teeth. "Dotachin~~~~ Ah!" Izaya's head hit the bar when Kadota thrust back in, and the smile was sharp enough to cut something. Kadota closed his eyes and thrust.
Again, and again, and again, Izaya's sweaty back making squeaking noises on the plastic tarp, while Izaya grabbed onto the sides of the bar to keep from sliding off. His breathless panting and breathless laughter a counterpoint to the slick noises of their fucking. It's slick and hot and this is already their second round, Izaya's jizz has already left an unpleasant taste in the back of Kadota's throat while his semen was drying on the bathroom floor. It was a good thing that Kadota would have time to clean up, even if Izaya picked the most awkward times to proposition him. Like when he was tiling a bathroom for a club.
"Nnn." The panting started to overcome the laughter and Kadota opened his eyes to watch Izaya. Izaya had his hand wrapped around himself while he stroked now, his eyes shut tight and his sharp teeth digging into his lower lip. A drop of blood pilled on Izaya's bottom lip. Kadota shifted position, causing Izaya to shout and squint his eyes open to glare.
Flicking his tongue out Kadota licked that drop of blood up.
The sounds stopped for a second, no slick squeaks of sweaty skin against plastic, not the squishing sounds of Kadota thrusting in and out of Izaya or the wet slaps of Izaya stroking himself off. Their breathing was loud, and Kadota's heartbeat echoed in his ears.
"Humans are just so INTERESTING, Dotachin." Izaya smirked, and squeezed his ass around Kadota. "Harder. Now."
"Ah ah ha…" Sweaty hands slipped on the plastic tarp covering the bar, arms flew forward and a bare chest connected with the bar top, "Ah ha ha- aah!"
The only time Kadota could understand Izaya was times like this, when hormones and bodily needs led people to cooperate, but even then he knew that there were reasons above and beyond animal instinct. Izaya always had a method to his madness.
"Nnn." Slim hips and a bony ass rocked against Kadota, and his fingers flexed on Izaya's hips, holding on tighter. Tight enough that in a few hours pale bruises would cover them, marks that Kadota had been there. "Faster, Dotachin."
Kadota gritted his teeth and thrust hard, his cheek twitching when Izaya laughed again, even if it was once again cut off by pants. He had long ago gotten over Izaya laughing during sex, it was the nickname that annoyed him now. "Don't call me that!" Kadota pulled out and picked Izaya up, then he set Izaya on his back on the bar top. Izaya was a grown man, but small, and Kadota might not have been Shizuo but he could still pick the man up. "Izaya."
Izaya's shark smile was filled with teeth. "Dotachin~~~~ Ah!" Izaya's head hit the bar when Kadota thrust back in, and the smile was sharp enough to cut something. Kadota closed his eyes and thrust.
Again, and again, and again, Izaya's sweaty back making squeaking noises on the plastic tarp, while Izaya grabbed onto the sides of the bar to keep from sliding off. His breathless panting and breathless laughter a counterpoint to the slick noises of their fucking. It's slick and hot and this is already their second round, Izaya's jizz has already left an unpleasant taste in the back of Kadota's throat while his semen was drying on the bathroom floor. It was a good thing that Kadota would have time to clean up, even if Izaya picked the most awkward times to proposition him. Like when he was tiling a bathroom for a club.
"Nnn." The panting started to overcome the laughter and Kadota opened his eyes to watch Izaya. Izaya had his hand wrapped around himself while he stroked now, his eyes shut tight and his sharp teeth digging into his lower lip. A drop of blood pilled on Izaya's bottom lip. Kadota shifted position, causing Izaya to shout and squint his eyes open to glare.
Flicking his tongue out Kadota licked that drop of blood up.
The sounds stopped for a second, no slick squeaks of sweaty skin against plastic, not the squishing sounds of Kadota thrusting in and out of Izaya or the wet slaps of Izaya stroking himself off. Their breathing was loud, and Kadota's heartbeat echoed in his ears.
"Humans are just so INTERESTING, Dotachin." Izaya smirked, and squeezed his ass around Kadota. "Harder. Now."
Kadota obliged.
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Thank you,anon! Thank you,thank you!
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