"Where do you want to go now?''
They exited the restuarant after paying and were bored on their day off.
"Mm. You decide.''
Shizuo looked at him briefly and looked down as if hesitating to say something.
"...I'm....fine as long as it's with you.''
Izaya's eyes widened as he stumbled on the sidewalk.
Shit. That's the cheesiest thing I've heard. Yet my heart is still beating so fast. Damn monster.
"Uh...are you okay?''
"Ah, uh, yeah.''
He got up quickly and regained his composure.
'Then let's go to a museum here. They're famous.''
Izaya's phone rang just then and he reached in his pocket to pick it up.
"Hello? Izaya, are you there?''
"Mr. Mark? What is it?''
After a minute or two, he hung up and sighed.
"Sorry, Shizu-chan. My boss called me over. I won't be done until the evening.''
Shizuo looked at him and smirked.
"I'm fine.''
Izaya honestly felt really bad, considering Shizuo's feelings about him. But work was work.
Shouldn't I do something in return? There's that....wait, that's so embarassing! And it's the public....whatever, fuck them.
He leaned in to give Shizuo a peck on the lips, and ran away to his workplace immediately.
For Shizuo, it happened so quickly he didn't realize. He touched his lips as if to check if Izaya really kissed him. Knowing that he did, he picked a street sign up in happiness, unaware of the extremely frightened foreigners.
With immense joy and strength, he managed to throw it onto the roof of the high buildings in the city.
People ran screaming as Shizuo returned home, whistling off tune.
Izaya kissing him was all he could think of. In his ecstatic state, he cleaned the house up as the sun went down.
When Izaya sent him a brief text saying he'd eat dinner out, Shizuo made dinner for himself to the best of his abilities.
Now bored, he sat there on a couch with his arms spread out. Unknowingly, Shizuo slept for around an hour.
The door opened with a quiet click as Izaya walked in, weary.
Shizuo sprung awake and looked at him nervously.
"Hey. Did you eat?''
"Yeah.''
"Pff. I can't imagine what you made yourself.''
Then, unlike the joy before, Shizuo grew extremely horny as his length was suddenly erected.
Izaya saw it and frowned.
"I thought you masturbated recently.''
"I did...I don't really know why either...''
Izaya stared at it, feeling sexually frustrated since he hadn't gotten off since the last time they had sex.
"Sorry, I'll go shower. It'll go down soon enough.''
The shorter man decided otherwise and quickly went to push Shizuo down onto the couch.
"Don't. You'll just masturbate in the shower.''
"Huh? Oh...I guess.''
Izaya impulsively kissed him and pushed his tongue in. The flustered blonde responded with his tongue as well.
Shifting a little, he felt that both of them were hard and brushing against each other.
Panting quickly, Shizuo slid his hand up Izaya's shirt and swiftly removed his clothes.
"Izaya...''
Upon Shizuo whispering his name in his ear, Izaya flinched and pinkened.
They quickly progressed to the bed and continued kissing.
This...idiot....he's going too fast for me....
"Relax, Izaya...''
Rather quickly, Shizuo pushed his member in.
Wait, what the fuck? It's already in? Wait...why does it feel like this...!
Izaya let out a moan with no control. He started breathing quickly as he held onto Shizuo.
"Aah...wait, ah...Shizu...chan...!''
Noticing this reaction, Shizuo continued and said,
"Are you feeling good?''
Izaya's face was really red now as he clamped his eyes shut.
"T-That kind of thing...ah...don't ask me...!''
After a few more minutes of thrusting and moaning, he ejaculated, and Shizuo did as well.
The red faced man shivered as Shizuo pulled out and reached for tissues.
"...''
Neither of them said anything, but Izaya was exhaling quickly.
"Hey, Izaya...it...felt better this time?''
Izaya got up quickly and glared, mumbling,
"It...wasn't bad...''
Shizuo laughed to himself and pulled both of them under the covers.
"That's great, then.''
