Jupiter Dreamer [4/?]
anonymous
October 22 2011, 19:18:53 UTC
Shizuo tried to turn back to the door but found that his feet were frozen to the floor. It was strange, having his strength not only matched but overpowered, and as much as he struggled, he couldn't move. His eyes met the raven's with confusion, the other's holding happy mirth and a mischievous glint. He held out his hand and hook a finger in a beckoning motion.
A pull consumed his body, and suddenly Shizuo was sliding across the floor toward Izaya as if by magic, stopping just before the louse. Izaya giggles, still holding onto the pole at a spot over his head, and curls a thin but strong leg around Shizuo's waist with awe-worthy flexibility.
"Don't think I didn't notice how turned on you were from what I was wearing, Shizu-chan~"
Izaya opened his eyes to the same boring hotel ceiling and winced from Shizuo's weight bearing down on his side. He kicked him, though he expected it to do little against the brute's pain tolerance. But Shizuo stirred, sliding off of him and sitting up.
"Shizu-chan, I never said you were allowed to sleep on me. As punishment, I think you might be more suited for the floor."
The way Shizuo was carrying himself was unnerving. His mop of blond hair covered his eyes and he seemed almost listless.
"Shizu-chan." Izaya kicked him again. "Floor."
"I'm not sleepy."
"Pff," he snorted sarcastically, "you totally look the part. Floor."
Instead of obeying him like Izaya expected all his humans to do - not like Shizuo was human anyway - the blond crawled forward. Izaya flinched and swung his legs over the bed, striking the floor with a loud slap.
"Nevermind, I need a glass of water any-"
Shizuo seized his wrist in a vice grip and threw him back onto the bed. Izaya's heart quickened as Shizuo hovered over him, casting shadows over them both. He removed his glasses and set them on the bedside table.
Izaya laughed again, pulling Shizuo in closer and feeling the blond's growing erection stimulating his own. Shizuo shuddered, unable to free himself from the informant's grasp. Gazes locked - it was hard to tell in this sort of darkness, but… Izaya's eyes were a lighter sort of red than he remembered.
The eyes of the blond staring down at him shone a brilliant blue.
And then Izaya slanted his lips over Shizuo's.
Shizuo brushed his lips along Izaya's in a chaste kiss.
Their lips bumped together in soft, drunken sleep, and it stirred a kind of warmth in both of them, connecting their hearts and bodies into one.
Re: Jupiter Dreamer [4/?]
anonymous
October 29 2011, 21:19:43 UTC
This. is. LOVE ♥
With his eyes, the blond gestured to the pair of tight shorts that showed all too much of the informant's slender, pale legs. Despite how rough they'd always been with each other in fights, they were completely free of blemishes or bruises. His eyes followed the flawless silhouette right down to thin ankles and small bare feet.
*nosebleed* It can't get better than this 8D
There's a pole in our hotel room and Izaya is wrapped around it.
A pull consumed his body, and suddenly Shizuo was sliding across the floor toward Izaya as if by magic, stopping just before the louse. Izaya giggles, still holding onto the pole at a spot over his head, and curls a thin but strong leg around Shizuo's waist with awe-worthy flexibility.
"Don't think I didn't notice how turned on you were from what I was wearing, Shizu-chan~"
Izaya opened his eyes to the same boring hotel ceiling and winced from Shizuo's weight bearing down on his side. He kicked him, though he expected it to do little against the brute's pain tolerance. But Shizuo stirred, sliding off of him and sitting up.
"Shizu-chan, I never said you were allowed to sleep on me. As punishment, I think you might be more suited for the floor."
The way Shizuo was carrying himself was unnerving. His mop of blond hair covered his eyes and he seemed almost listless.
"Shizu-chan." Izaya kicked him again. "Floor."
"I'm not sleepy."
"Pff," he snorted sarcastically, "you totally look the part. Floor."
Instead of obeying him like Izaya expected all his humans to do - not like Shizuo was human anyway - the blond crawled forward. Izaya flinched and swung his legs over the bed, striking the floor with a loud slap.
"Nevermind, I need a glass of water any-"
Shizuo seized his wrist in a vice grip and threw him back onto the bed. Izaya's heart quickened as Shizuo hovered over him, casting shadows over them both. He removed his glasses and set them on the bedside table.
Izaya laughed again, pulling Shizuo in closer and feeling the blond's growing erection stimulating his own. Shizuo shuddered, unable to free himself from the informant's grasp. Gazes locked - it was hard to tell in this sort of darkness, but… Izaya's eyes were a lighter sort of red than he remembered.
The eyes of the blond staring down at him shone a brilliant blue.
And then Izaya slanted his lips over Shizuo's.
Shizuo brushed his lips along Izaya's in a chaste kiss.
Their lips bumped together in soft, drunken sleep, and it stirred a kind of warmth in both of them, connecting their hearts and bodies into one.
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With his eyes, the blond gestured to the pair of tight shorts that showed all too much of the informant's slender, pale legs. Despite how rough they'd always been with each other in fights, they were completely free of blemishes or bruises. His eyes followed the flawless silhouette right down to thin ankles and small bare feet.
*nosebleed* It can't get better than this 8D
There's a pole in our hotel room and Izaya is wrapped around it.
.....o////o IT DID ♥♥♥♥
Loving this so much! F5F5F5F5F5F5F5F5-ing!!
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I just ... hehehe. I can't wait to see what happens next !!
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