"I might like you, Izaya.''
He flinched and stopped what he was doing. After a minute, Izaya regained his senses and smelled the scent of burning.
"Ah, SHIT. Damn it!''
The meat in the frying pan was burnt to a threatening brown. He scooped it up quickly and flipped it onto a plate.
Shizuo watched, concerned, as he said,
"Hey, it's not that bad, you know-''
He had been trying to reassure Izaya with a pat on the head, but Izaya had slapped his hand away.
"Don't touch me!''
Shizuo pulled his hand back.
"...why?''
"Because...because I know that was a lie.''
"What was?''
"When you said you liked me! I know you're after my body, damn it!''
"Izaya-''
The shorter man grabbed the blonde's face and pulled their lips together. They entwined tongues and took breaths between small breaks. At last, Izaya pulled away and looked up at him. His blood-colored eyes seemed more vibrant than usual as his cheeks turned pinker by the second. A line of saliva fell from his small and rosy lips.
"...''
Shizuo lifted his hand to his lips in surprise. It was, by all means, an intense kiss. Which really wasn't a good enough reason for his erection. Hoping Izaya wouldn't really notice, the flustered bartender rapidly spoke.
"Um, Izaya. My...stomach really hurts, and I really, really, REALLY need to go to the bathroom.''
He turned around quickly, his erection out of Izaya's view, and thought he was safe.
But the mischievous raven-haired man grabbed Shizuo from behind and groped his hard length.
"Idiot.''
"...''
They mutually knew what to do next, even with the awkward scene prior to this.
Izaya led him to the bedroom where Shizuo pushed him down.
The impatient blonde pulled Izaya's pants off and started caressing his ass.
"Wait, hey! Hey, Shizuo!
He was lost in his lust for Izaya and didn't listen. With an amazing speed, Shizuo had started fingering him.
"Ah! Haa...Shizuo! S-Stop...ahh...stop.......I SAID STOP IT, BASTARD!"
He didn't realize that he had said his real name, not Shizu-chan.
This caused the bartender to stop sliding his fingers in, but he left them there.
"PULL OUT."
Rather frightened, he did as he was told as Izaya let out a slight moan from this. He menacingly looked at Shizuo, out of breath. "Look. I wasn't looking to get analed. I was just planning a blowjob.''
So that was it. Shizuo realized, Izaya really meant it when he said once.
"Hey, don't get all sad like that. Asshole.''
"...''
Sitting quietly, a few moments passed as Shizuo tried to avert his eyes from where Izaya got hard after being fingered for a few seconds.
Izaya noticed it himself too and sighed deeply.
"I hate this. I hate myself.''
Looking up at Shizuo with eyes that were about to spill, he added,
"I hate you, Shizu-chan.''
Taking a deep breath, Izaya opened his legs and pushed his fingers in.
"Mm...nngh...haa...''
Shizuo watched helplessly as he felt his cock grow harder with every one of the informant's movements.
"Izaya...''
He leaned foward and ruffled the short, black hair. Then Shizuo convinced him into a kiss while undoing the buttons on Izaya's shirt.
Izaya stopped with his fingers, being too busy with Shizuo's kiss. He took this chance to slide his fingers in as Izaya gasped from pleasure.
"Does...it feel ok?''
"F-Feels...weird...ah...''
"Sorry...I promise I'll prepare you...''
After Izaya came from just his fingers, Shizuo took that as a replacement for lube and slowly pushed his groin in.
Ah...it still hurts...but it's better than before...
"Only the tip's in. Are you okay?''
"Mm.......continue, Shizu-chan.''
He continued sliding it in.
"It's in....all the way.''
"Ah...I feel you completely in my ass. You're so big.''
Unnecessarily big.
Shizuo seemed embarassed from this minor dirty talk and avoided conversation.
"Can I... move now?''
"Yeah...''
With one thrust, Izaya winced and gasped for air.
"Ah...haa! Ah...ah, ahhh...''
After some minutes, Shizuo came in his ass.
This sensation was entirely new to him, and Izaya came together.
They spread out on the bed, panting.
"Why did you do this, Shizu-chan...''
He reached over and grabbed Izaya's body, pulling it close to him.
"Because I like you.''
Izaya turned his face away from these words.
"I'll wait for your answer, so think about it seriously.''
Izaya was quiet for a moment when his eyes widened.
"SHIT. THE MEAT."
