DRRR! KINK MEME: FIll "Cleaning Up" - Shizuo/Izaya
Fandom: Durarara!!
Pairing: Shizuo Heiwajima/Izaya Orihara
Rating: NC-17
Kink: Izaya asking Shizuo to wear a condom, but Shizuo removes it halfway through and pins a protesting Izaya down, and fills up Izaya with a lot of semen.
Original Prompt: here
Reposted Prompt: here
Cleaning Up
Izaya swore loudly.
It was always a pain to do clean up the next day.
Damn you Shizu-chan!
Izaya was currently bent over, legs spread, holding his cheeks apart with one hand, and holding a long tube in the other. He deftly inserted the tube into his puckered entrance and turned the water on, at a low pressure.
The water from the above shower cascade over his weary body in torrents as water slowly filled up his opening. When he felt full enough he turned the water off and lowered his head to the tiled floor, his ass high up in the air. Feeling the pressure within him build he grimaced. He held his ground for a few minutes, until he felt that his opening could no longer hold the water. He removed the tube and quickly stood and dashed to the toilet and emptied his bowels of the semen. He repeated the process until the water exiting him was clear of all semen.
Toweling himself off, he winced at the ache that radiated from his lower back and ass. "That damned brute.." Izaya grumbled under his breath. Finally dry he slipped on his clothes and exited the bathroom.
"Namie! Run down to the Pharmacy store and pick up a box of extra large variety pack Trojan condams!" He yelled this as he stepped from his room at a slow leisurely pace with wobbly steps. He lacked his usual spring to his step and flinched with every minute movement.
Namie who was busy with paperwork, paused, hands poised over the keys of the keyboard. Her face twisted into a warped look of utter disgust. As if she heard that Seiji and Mika had sex with each other every hour.
"Aw, what's wrong Namie? You look as if you imagined something absolutely hideous~!" Izaya cheered inwardly, outwardly smirking.
"I don't wish to know anything about your sex-life." she simply stated as she tried hard to push down the bile rising in her throat.
"Like you have room to criticize. You incestuous woman," Izaya pouted.
"I'm not getting your condoms." she continued.
Izaya grinned like a Cheshire, eyes closed a wide smirk dancing upon his features.
"No payment for a month."
"Not a problem."
"No paid vacation."
"You never gave me one anyway."
"No more pictures of Seiji naked."
Namie froze a look of complete shock hardened there. It was as if someone had killed a precious puppy that she treasured. The horror evident.
"Oh, that got a response."
Namie simply stood up, her chair scraping the ground as it was pushed back harshly. Grumbling she took the cash in his hands and stomped loudly from the apartment. Heels click-clacking loudly upon the tile. Izaya laid down on the couch on his stomach, as he heard the door of the massive apartment slam shut. A photo frame on the wall falling to the ground, shattering upon impact. Izaya threw his head back and laughed, loudly. The sound filled the empty room. He rolled onto his back, clutching his stomach. Stopping abruptly from the intense pain in his ass.
"Damn you Shizu-chan!"
-_-_-_
Namie had returned with the condoms and promptly left the office after dumping the bag on Izaya's back. His head was buried within a small throw pillow, legs hanging off the arms of the couch, and his arms were wrapped around the pillow from underneath.
"I'm taking my paid vacation now!"
Izaya waved her off and continued to relax against the couch, not bothering to raise his head from the pillow.
She "Hmphed" and exited much the same way she entered, loudly with the sound of her heels and the door slamming.
Pulling out his phone he quickly pressed a myriad of buttons, and finally sent the message.
"We need to talk, Shizu-chan."
Message sent, he laid his head down and rested, ignoring the burn in his ass.
-_-_-_-
Shizuo had just finished a job with Tom,(resulting in some idiotic fool flying through the air with a vending machine as a shadow) grumbling loudly, when his phone suddenly beeped.
He pulls the annoying contraption from his pocket, and flips it open. The message was from the flea. Scowling, he accepts the message and reads the digital symbols, his expression darkening.
"Sorry Tom, I gotta go do something."
Tom looked surprised, but nodded with a slightly smile. "I got it, go do what you have to do."
Shizuo nodded, gratefully, and pocketed his phone.
"Thanks. See you later."
"Ah, see you later. Bye."
With that Shizuo quickly turned around and headed towards Shinjuku.
Tom shook his head. So that's what he was doing...
-_-_-_-
Izaya had been half asleep when he suddenly heard his door crack and splinter as Shizuo put his fist through it.
"Izayaaaaa-kuuun. What is this about, "we have to talk," nonsense?"
Izaya raised his head lazily, "Oh, Shizu-chan~ You're here! You're paying for that," he gestured to the busted door.
Shizuo shrugged, and removed his glasses, pocketing them in his breast pocket. He steps forward, causing Izaya to raise himself up. He winced, inwardly, and smirked.
-_-_-_-_
"Nnng"
Izaya moaned as he arched off the bed as fingers invaded his cavern roughly. Shizuo looked up from his ministrations and smirked devilishly as he knelt down and licked the head of Izaya's erection. Hips immediately bucked up as a voice moaned loudly in appreciation. Fingers scissoring in and out, up and down, rotating. Slowly spreading the opening wide. Shizuo's mouth now engulfed the erection, his free hand being used to hold down the hips that bucked in vain for more.
Shizuo focused on his task with a great dillgence being sure to rub the walls of tissue surrounding his fingers. Finding the prostate he presses repeatedly upon the spot, causing Izaya to see stars as he squirmed, hands clenched in the bedsheets tightly, knuckles a pale white colour. Shizuo made sure that his tongue flecked over the sides of Izaya's cock hitting all his sensitive parts. He drags his bottom teeth lightly along the underside of his cock, along the large pulsating vein located there. Izaya's panting breath came unevenly, and his eyes flickered beneath closed eyelids as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Almost there, almost, almost, Oh~
And then it was all wrenched away as that glorious mouth and talented fingers withdrew from him, as he waited on the cusp on his release. Gold honey met lust riddled crimson as their eyes locked. Izaya whined at the loss of the appendages. Shizuo merely smirked, and lined up his erection with Izaya's opening. Izaya's eyes widened, and he moaned at the feeling of the large rod poking at him. He wanted nothing more than having it shoved up him so far he seen stars, to feel the cum splashing against his insides. His eyes widened, and he gasped as the head entered him. With an abrupt motion he sat up and pushed at the brute's shoulders trying to push him away.
Shizuo, surprised at the sudden movement, dropped his hold on Izaya's hips. The knees located near his ears fell as he backed up a bit. Izaya scrambled to the head board of his bed, and leaned over. Oh, he was not quitting here! Izaya however, continued with his mission, and pulled open his drawer. Pulling out a box, he showed it to Shizuo.
Shizuo groaned.
"Are you serious? You want me to wear a condom?"
Izaya merely ripped off the top of the box and threw a random condom at Shizuo. Shizuo glanced down at the package with disdain. He hated condoms. They never made any that fit him properly so they squeezed the base of his cock with an uncomfortable tightness. Acting almost like a cock-ring.
"What's wrong Shizu-chan? Don't like condoms? I'm sure that even you aren't so primitive as to not know how one works."
Izaya crawled over to Shizuo and took the foil packaging from Shizuo's hands with his teeth. With a deliberate seductive motion, he teasingly rips the package with his mouth. His hand comes up to remove the package from his mouth. He kneels down to Shizuo's large, pulsating length, and grasps the base firmly. Lowering his mouth, he engulfs first the head, and then eventually relaxes his throat accepting more of the length into his mouth.
Shizuo grasps Izaya's head and throws his head back in pleasure. Izaya bobs up and down, thoroughly soaking the length with his saliva. Shizuo's teeth grit at the unbelievable pleasure.
"Why do I have to wear a condom now? I didn't have to wear one any other time. We've-nng done this more times than I can count..ah. right there..ng. So why now?"
Izaya rises off the length, the sensation of it rising from his throat making him tingle. A thin strand of saliva connects him to it still, some pre-cum dangled on the corner of his lip. Which, with his dexterous tongue, he sweeps up slowly, and relishes the taste. Shizuo groans at the sight.
"I'm tired of cleaning up the mess." he states, a pout on his face.
Shizuo is confused.
"The mess? What mess?"
Izaya sits up, and jams his hands on the matress, in between his spread knees, expression aghast.
"Are you serious? You don't know how much cum you leave in me? You have no idea how LONG it takes me to get out all that cum. You leave so much in me that I could fill at LEAST two buckets with it."
Shizuo flushes.
"So you want me to use a condom because you are tired of cleaning my cum out of your ass?"
Izaya nods and smirks, "That's right."
"Okay."
"What do you mean you won- okay?" Izaya asks surprised. He honestly expected Shizuo to protest.
"Okay," Shizuo shrugs.
"Alright then, I will put the condom on for you then."
"Alright fine," Shizuo shrugs.
Izaya knelt forward again, pinching the tip of the condom. He rolled the rest of it down until it covered to the base of Shizuo's cock. With it firmly situated Izaya smirked. He wrapped his arms around Shizuo's shoulders, raising himself up onto his knees. Shizuo hiding his grimace, smiled. Izaya was confused as he had never seen such a dazzling smile on his face. Shizuo merely wrapped his arms around Izaya as well, and pushed him back until his back touched the matress. Hooking his arms under Izaya's knees he lifted them onto his shoulder. Just as before, he lined his erection up with Izaya's opening, and pushed in.
Izaya gasped at the sensations of Shizuo's cock filling him up. It was probably one of the single most mind blowing and yet painful experiences he's ever been through. In unison the two throw their heads back and groan at the feeling of finally becoming one.
Shizuo starts out with slow, even thrusts, steadily building up speed. Izaya moaned loudly arching up, the sensations dizzying. However, it was not enough.
"Fast-ahn-er," he moans.
Shizuo grins and flips Izaya onto his back swiftly, and then continued to roughly impale the brunette. Izaya groaned. This was his favorite position. This way, he could feel every single hard inch of Shizuo's cock thrusting in and out. Over and over again...
Shizuo however, was only feeling semi-satisfied with this arrangement. The condom on him was too tight as it was. Accompanied with Izaya's inner walls it was too much. Painful even. Izaya looked too far out of it with pleasure, so when Shizuo pulled out suddenly, he swiftly unsheathed himself of the condom and thrust right back in. Izaya's back arched sharply as a cry fell from his open lips. He threw the condom aside, and thrust within the willing body below him with abandon. Pounding away at the man's prostate.
Izaya's hands clench and ball up the sheets, tugging them hard. Shizuo's hands drift from Izaya's hips up to his chest. Fingers toy with dusty-hued, pert nipples, as the pounding increases in speed and force. They're close now. Dropping one hand down to Izaya's length he strokes.
Izaya's eyes snap open wide and he groans loudly for more, more, more. He's almost there. His eye fall upon something green in front of him. He squints, and suddenly realizes it is the condom that he put on Shizuo earlier. In panic of not wanting to be filled up he tries to crawl away.
"Shizu-cha-ahnng-n you bas-t-aah-rd...You went back on your oh - word." he whines pitifully. Shizuo noticing Izaya trying to pull away, quickly grabs the man's left arm, and pulls it back behind him and bends it at the elbow, pushing it into his spine. His other hand that had been playing with Izaya's member, rises itself to push Izaya's head into the mattress harshly. The new angle leaves him gasping in pleasure and humiliation at the futility of his attempted escape.
"Oh no you don't flea." he grunts brusquely.
"Shizu-chan! Let me go! Don't you dare-AH- cum in me."
Shizuo smirks and continues to hammer the tight cavern, being sure to hit Izaya's prostate with every brutal thrust. Izaya's forgotten erection weeps small puddles onto his mattress as he writhes in pleasure from the thick man-meat destroying his insides (and sanity). He's so close now, but by now he has tears built up at the corner of his eyes from the euphoric pleasure pulsing through him, and the idea of cleaning himself after this was all done and over with. Stars flicker behind his eyes as he feels the spear throb. Shizuo was close as well.
Izaya's mouth dropped open in a loud and pitiful moan as he reaches the peak in a flash of blinding lights and a particulary sharp thrust to his prostate. Thick spider webs jet from his tip and coat the mattress, his stomach, and chest. The thrusts behind him continues, and he feels them increase in speed becoming more frantic and hurried. Close...so close. Shizuo's hands tighten from where they are located on Izaya's head and arm, as he throws his head back and grunts as his hips continue to piston his release into Izaya's body. The cum flows out in hot torrent jets and overflows and bursts around the edge of Shizuo's cock as it is forced out due to there being so much.
Shizuo releases Izaya, and falls atop him in a tangle of limbs panting heavily. Izaya groans and his eyelids begin to droop. He is so tired. Shizuo noticing this rises and gently flips Izaya over again. He spreads his thighs and grins appreciatively at the white liquid flowing down Izaya's thighs. His cock twitches to life again. Izaya, lying there limply glares at Shizuo in confusion. Shizuo shrugs, spreads Izaya's cheeks, and thrusts back home, resulting in the two groaning.
Izaya dreaded the aftermath.
-_-_-_-_-
Izaya again cursed Shizuo as he knelt on all fours in his bathroom. Again the tube was in his hands, and again he was holding his cheeks apart. He pressed the tube lightly into his entrance wincing, and turns the pressure on low.
Hands on hips, rub circles into his lower back, gently. Behind him Shizuo knelt on his knees, back straight. He regarded Izaya with a type of pitying expression. Izaya moans and groans as the water fills him. Shizuo reaches over and turns it off. He leans over Izaya and runs small butterfly kisses down his spine, in a form of comfort. Izaya moans appreciatively arching into the mouth.
When he could no longer hold the water, he stood up and made his way to the toilet.
Shizuo grimaced.
"So this is how you clean yourself?"
"Yes, it is the only efficient method to reach all the cum your monstrous dick leaves inside me. " Izaya barks back , eyebrows furrowed.
Shizuo shrugs, and scratches his head.
"I think I know of a better way."
Izaya stands, his bowels emptied of the water, and some semen. "Oh and how do you suppose I clean myself."
Shizuo stood and made his way over to Izaya and pushed him against the tiled wall. He then proceeded, to roughly turn Izaya's body so his chest plastered to the cool tile. Izaya moaned at the shock of the cold tile upon his torso.
"Like this," Shizuo whispered huskily his hands roaming down Izaya's back to his ass, spreading his pale cheeks wide. A finger makes it way up his entrace, curling itself, dragging itself out, and flinging off the semen coating it into the shower drain. The finger returns, rotating slowly around Izaya's prostate, before again retreating with the fluid upon his finger, before repeating the process over and over again. Izaya groans, hands clenching upon the tile.
Shizuo chuckles.
"I thought you might like this method."
Izaya's response is a low moan.
Shizuo glances down his body at his semi-erect cock. It looked like he'd have more to clean by the time he was done.
End
Anon!Author's Note: Hi~ I appreciate you guys for reading this crap. No seriously this is crap. As this author has never had to "clean" my anus of semen, I had to look up a sure fire method. Most people prefer a home safe personal enema, which consists of a special attachment for a shower head. It is a long tube, with a little nozzle on the tip. Please, if you do try this method, DON'T use a high water pressure! Only use a light drizzle so the water barely flows. Also don't do this more than every two days as it wears off the mucous membrane inside the anus.
I tried hard to keep them in character, but I don't think I succeeded. If you are confused about why Shizuo is helping clean Izaya. Let's just say he feels "guilty" for filling him up in the first place, when Izaya asked not to. (PFT yeah right he just wants more sex lol).
Thanks again for reading!
Pairing: Shizuo Heiwajima/Izaya Orihara
Rating: NC-17
Kink: Izaya asking Shizuo to wear a condom, but Shizuo removes it halfway through and pins a protesting Izaya down, and fills up Izaya with a lot of semen.
Original Prompt: here
Reposted Prompt: here
Cleaning Up
Izaya swore loudly.
It was always a pain to do clean up the next day.
Damn you Shizu-chan!
Izaya was currently bent over, legs spread, holding his cheeks apart with one hand, and holding a long tube in the other. He deftly inserted the tube into his puckered entrance and turned the water on, at a low pressure.
The water from the above shower cascade over his weary body in torrents as water slowly filled up his opening. When he felt full enough he turned the water off and lowered his head to the tiled floor, his ass high up in the air. Feeling the pressure within him build he grimaced. He held his ground for a few minutes, until he felt that his opening could no longer hold the water. He removed the tube and quickly stood and dashed to the toilet and emptied his bowels of the semen. He repeated the process until the water exiting him was clear of all semen.
Toweling himself off, he winced at the ache that radiated from his lower back and ass. "That damned brute.." Izaya grumbled under his breath. Finally dry he slipped on his clothes and exited the bathroom.
"Namie! Run down to the Pharmacy store and pick up a box of extra large variety pack Trojan condams!" He yelled this as he stepped from his room at a slow leisurely pace with wobbly steps. He lacked his usual spring to his step and flinched with every minute movement.
Namie who was busy with paperwork, paused, hands poised over the keys of the keyboard. Her face twisted into a warped look of utter disgust. As if she heard that Seiji and Mika had sex with each other every hour.
"Aw, what's wrong Namie? You look as if you imagined something absolutely hideous~!" Izaya cheered inwardly, outwardly smirking.
"I don't wish to know anything about your sex-life." she simply stated as she tried hard to push down the bile rising in her throat.
"Like you have room to criticize. You incestuous woman," Izaya pouted.
"I'm not getting your condoms." she continued.
Izaya grinned like a Cheshire, eyes closed a wide smirk dancing upon his features.
"No payment for a month."
"Not a problem."
"No paid vacation."
"You never gave me one anyway."
"No more pictures of Seiji naked."
Namie froze a look of complete shock hardened there. It was as if someone had killed a precious puppy that she treasured. The horror evident.
"Oh, that got a response."
Namie simply stood up, her chair scraping the ground as it was pushed back harshly. Grumbling she took the cash in his hands and stomped loudly from the apartment. Heels click-clacking loudly upon the tile. Izaya laid down on the couch on his stomach, as he heard the door of the massive apartment slam shut. A photo frame on the wall falling to the ground, shattering upon impact. Izaya threw his head back and laughed, loudly. The sound filled the empty room. He rolled onto his back, clutching his stomach. Stopping abruptly from the intense pain in his ass.
"Damn you Shizu-chan!"
-_-_-_
Namie had returned with the condoms and promptly left the office after dumping the bag on Izaya's back. His head was buried within a small throw pillow, legs hanging off the arms of the couch, and his arms were wrapped around the pillow from underneath.
"I'm taking my paid vacation now!"
Izaya waved her off and continued to relax against the couch, not bothering to raise his head from the pillow.
She "Hmphed" and exited much the same way she entered, loudly with the sound of her heels and the door slamming.
Pulling out his phone he quickly pressed a myriad of buttons, and finally sent the message.
"We need to talk, Shizu-chan."
Message sent, he laid his head down and rested, ignoring the burn in his ass.
-_-_-_-
Shizuo had just finished a job with Tom,(resulting in some idiotic fool flying through the air with a vending machine as a shadow) grumbling loudly, when his phone suddenly beeped.
He pulls the annoying contraption from his pocket, and flips it open. The message was from the flea. Scowling, he accepts the message and reads the digital symbols, his expression darkening.
"Sorry Tom, I gotta go do something."
Tom looked surprised, but nodded with a slightly smile. "I got it, go do what you have to do."
Shizuo nodded, gratefully, and pocketed his phone.
"Thanks. See you later."
"Ah, see you later. Bye."
With that Shizuo quickly turned around and headed towards Shinjuku.
Tom shook his head. So that's what he was doing...
-_-_-_-
Izaya had been half asleep when he suddenly heard his door crack and splinter as Shizuo put his fist through it.
"Izayaaaaa-kuuun. What is this about, "we have to talk," nonsense?"
Izaya raised his head lazily, "Oh, Shizu-chan~ You're here! You're paying for that," he gestured to the busted door.
Shizuo shrugged, and removed his glasses, pocketing them in his breast pocket. He steps forward, causing Izaya to raise himself up. He winced, inwardly, and smirked.
-_-_-_-_
"Nnng"
Izaya moaned as he arched off the bed as fingers invaded his cavern roughly. Shizuo looked up from his ministrations and smirked devilishly as he knelt down and licked the head of Izaya's erection. Hips immediately bucked up as a voice moaned loudly in appreciation. Fingers scissoring in and out, up and down, rotating. Slowly spreading the opening wide. Shizuo's mouth now engulfed the erection, his free hand being used to hold down the hips that bucked in vain for more.
Shizuo focused on his task with a great dillgence being sure to rub the walls of tissue surrounding his fingers. Finding the prostate he presses repeatedly upon the spot, causing Izaya to see stars as he squirmed, hands clenched in the bedsheets tightly, knuckles a pale white colour. Shizuo made sure that his tongue flecked over the sides of Izaya's cock hitting all his sensitive parts. He drags his bottom teeth lightly along the underside of his cock, along the large pulsating vein located there. Izaya's panting breath came unevenly, and his eyes flickered beneath closed eyelids as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Almost there, almost, almost, Oh~
And then it was all wrenched away as that glorious mouth and talented fingers withdrew from him, as he waited on the cusp on his release. Gold honey met lust riddled crimson as their eyes locked. Izaya whined at the loss of the appendages. Shizuo merely smirked, and lined up his erection with Izaya's opening. Izaya's eyes widened, and he moaned at the feeling of the large rod poking at him. He wanted nothing more than having it shoved up him so far he seen stars, to feel the cum splashing against his insides. His eyes widened, and he gasped as the head entered him. With an abrupt motion he sat up and pushed at the brute's shoulders trying to push him away.
Shizuo, surprised at the sudden movement, dropped his hold on Izaya's hips. The knees located near his ears fell as he backed up a bit. Izaya scrambled to the head board of his bed, and leaned over. Oh, he was not quitting here! Izaya however, continued with his mission, and pulled open his drawer. Pulling out a box, he showed it to Shizuo.
Shizuo groaned.
"Are you serious? You want me to wear a condom?"
Izaya merely ripped off the top of the box and threw a random condom at Shizuo. Shizuo glanced down at the package with disdain. He hated condoms. They never made any that fit him properly so they squeezed the base of his cock with an uncomfortable tightness. Acting almost like a cock-ring.
"What's wrong Shizu-chan? Don't like condoms? I'm sure that even you aren't so primitive as to not know how one works."
Izaya crawled over to Shizuo and took the foil packaging from Shizuo's hands with his teeth. With a deliberate seductive motion, he teasingly rips the package with his mouth. His hand comes up to remove the package from his mouth. He kneels down to Shizuo's large, pulsating length, and grasps the base firmly. Lowering his mouth, he engulfs first the head, and then eventually relaxes his throat accepting more of the length into his mouth.
Shizuo grasps Izaya's head and throws his head back in pleasure. Izaya bobs up and down, thoroughly soaking the length with his saliva. Shizuo's teeth grit at the unbelievable pleasure.
"Why do I have to wear a condom now? I didn't have to wear one any other time. We've-nng done this more times than I can count..ah. right there..ng. So why now?"
Izaya rises off the length, the sensation of it rising from his throat making him tingle. A thin strand of saliva connects him to it still, some pre-cum dangled on the corner of his lip. Which, with his dexterous tongue, he sweeps up slowly, and relishes the taste. Shizuo groans at the sight.
"I'm tired of cleaning up the mess." he states, a pout on his face.
Shizuo is confused.
"The mess? What mess?"
Izaya sits up, and jams his hands on the matress, in between his spread knees, expression aghast.
"Are you serious? You don't know how much cum you leave in me? You have no idea how LONG it takes me to get out all that cum. You leave so much in me that I could fill at LEAST two buckets with it."
Shizuo flushes.
"So you want me to use a condom because you are tired of cleaning my cum out of your ass?"
Izaya nods and smirks, "That's right."
"Okay."
"What do you mean you won- okay?" Izaya asks surprised. He honestly expected Shizuo to protest.
"Okay," Shizuo shrugs.
"Alright then, I will put the condom on for you then."
"Alright fine," Shizuo shrugs.
Izaya knelt forward again, pinching the tip of the condom. He rolled the rest of it down until it covered to the base of Shizuo's cock. With it firmly situated Izaya smirked. He wrapped his arms around Shizuo's shoulders, raising himself up onto his knees. Shizuo hiding his grimace, smiled. Izaya was confused as he had never seen such a dazzling smile on his face. Shizuo merely wrapped his arms around Izaya as well, and pushed him back until his back touched the matress. Hooking his arms under Izaya's knees he lifted them onto his shoulder. Just as before, he lined his erection up with Izaya's opening, and pushed in.
Izaya gasped at the sensations of Shizuo's cock filling him up. It was probably one of the single most mind blowing and yet painful experiences he's ever been through. In unison the two throw their heads back and groan at the feeling of finally becoming one.
Shizuo starts out with slow, even thrusts, steadily building up speed. Izaya moaned loudly arching up, the sensations dizzying. However, it was not enough.
"Fast-ahn-er," he moans.
Shizuo grins and flips Izaya onto his back swiftly, and then continued to roughly impale the brunette. Izaya groaned. This was his favorite position. This way, he could feel every single hard inch of Shizuo's cock thrusting in and out. Over and over again...
Shizuo however, was only feeling semi-satisfied with this arrangement. The condom on him was too tight as it was. Accompanied with Izaya's inner walls it was too much. Painful even. Izaya looked too far out of it with pleasure, so when Shizuo pulled out suddenly, he swiftly unsheathed himself of the condom and thrust right back in. Izaya's back arched sharply as a cry fell from his open lips. He threw the condom aside, and thrust within the willing body below him with abandon. Pounding away at the man's prostate.
Izaya's hands clench and ball up the sheets, tugging them hard. Shizuo's hands drift from Izaya's hips up to his chest. Fingers toy with dusty-hued, pert nipples, as the pounding increases in speed and force. They're close now. Dropping one hand down to Izaya's length he strokes.
Izaya's eyes snap open wide and he groans loudly for more, more, more. He's almost there. His eye fall upon something green in front of him. He squints, and suddenly realizes it is the condom that he put on Shizuo earlier. In panic of not wanting to be filled up he tries to crawl away.
"Shizu-cha-ahnng-n you bas-t-aah-rd...You went back on your oh - word." he whines pitifully. Shizuo noticing Izaya trying to pull away, quickly grabs the man's left arm, and pulls it back behind him and bends it at the elbow, pushing it into his spine. His other hand that had been playing with Izaya's member, rises itself to push Izaya's head into the mattress harshly. The new angle leaves him gasping in pleasure and humiliation at the futility of his attempted escape.
"Oh no you don't flea." he grunts brusquely.
"Shizu-chan! Let me go! Don't you dare-AH- cum in me."
Shizuo smirks and continues to hammer the tight cavern, being sure to hit Izaya's prostate with every brutal thrust. Izaya's forgotten erection weeps small puddles onto his mattress as he writhes in pleasure from the thick man-meat destroying his insides (and sanity). He's so close now, but by now he has tears built up at the corner of his eyes from the euphoric pleasure pulsing through him, and the idea of cleaning himself after this was all done and over with. Stars flicker behind his eyes as he feels the spear throb. Shizuo was close as well.
Izaya's mouth dropped open in a loud and pitiful moan as he reaches the peak in a flash of blinding lights and a particulary sharp thrust to his prostate. Thick spider webs jet from his tip and coat the mattress, his stomach, and chest. The thrusts behind him continues, and he feels them increase in speed becoming more frantic and hurried. Close...so close. Shizuo's hands tighten from where they are located on Izaya's head and arm, as he throws his head back and grunts as his hips continue to piston his release into Izaya's body. The cum flows out in hot torrent jets and overflows and bursts around the edge of Shizuo's cock as it is forced out due to there being so much.
Shizuo releases Izaya, and falls atop him in a tangle of limbs panting heavily. Izaya groans and his eyelids begin to droop. He is so tired. Shizuo noticing this rises and gently flips Izaya over again. He spreads his thighs and grins appreciatively at the white liquid flowing down Izaya's thighs. His cock twitches to life again. Izaya, lying there limply glares at Shizuo in confusion. Shizuo shrugs, spreads Izaya's cheeks, and thrusts back home, resulting in the two groaning.
Izaya dreaded the aftermath.
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Izaya again cursed Shizuo as he knelt on all fours in his bathroom. Again the tube was in his hands, and again he was holding his cheeks apart. He pressed the tube lightly into his entrance wincing, and turns the pressure on low.
Hands on hips, rub circles into his lower back, gently. Behind him Shizuo knelt on his knees, back straight. He regarded Izaya with a type of pitying expression. Izaya moans and groans as the water fills him. Shizuo reaches over and turns it off. He leans over Izaya and runs small butterfly kisses down his spine, in a form of comfort. Izaya moans appreciatively arching into the mouth.
When he could no longer hold the water, he stood up and made his way to the toilet.
Shizuo grimaced.
"So this is how you clean yourself?"
"Yes, it is the only efficient method to reach all the cum your monstrous dick leaves inside me. " Izaya barks back , eyebrows furrowed.
Shizuo shrugs, and scratches his head.
"I think I know of a better way."
Izaya stands, his bowels emptied of the water, and some semen. "Oh and how do you suppose I clean myself."
Shizuo stood and made his way over to Izaya and pushed him against the tiled wall. He then proceeded, to roughly turn Izaya's body so his chest plastered to the cool tile. Izaya moaned at the shock of the cold tile upon his torso.
"Like this," Shizuo whispered huskily his hands roaming down Izaya's back to his ass, spreading his pale cheeks wide. A finger makes it way up his entrace, curling itself, dragging itself out, and flinging off the semen coating it into the shower drain. The finger returns, rotating slowly around Izaya's prostate, before again retreating with the fluid upon his finger, before repeating the process over and over again. Izaya groans, hands clenching upon the tile.
Shizuo chuckles.
"I thought you might like this method."
Izaya's response is a low moan.
Shizuo glances down his body at his semi-erect cock. It looked like he'd have more to clean by the time he was done.
End
Anon!Author's Note: Hi~ I appreciate you guys for reading this crap. No seriously this is crap. As this author has never had to "clean" my anus of semen, I had to look up a sure fire method. Most people prefer a home safe personal enema, which consists of a special attachment for a shower head. It is a long tube, with a little nozzle on the tip. Please, if you do try this method, DON'T use a high water pressure! Only use a light drizzle so the water barely flows. Also don't do this more than every two days as it wears off the mucous membrane inside the anus.
I tried hard to keep them in character, but I don't think I succeeded. If you are confused about why Shizuo is helping clean Izaya. Let's just say he feels "guilty" for filling him up in the first place, when Izaya asked not to. (PFT yeah right he just wants more sex lol).
Thanks again for reading!