Secret Desires (Shizaya)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

"Shizu-chan?"

Shizuo snapped back to reality after Izaya had called his name.

"Is everything all right, Shizu-chan?"

"Yeah . . . Yeah . . . " he replied, still half lost in thought.

"Will kissing you again make you feel better?" Izaya smirked innocently.

"I don't know," the bartender smirked back. "Why don't you give it a shot?"

The next thing Izaya knew, he was pinned to the ground with Shizuo staring down at him.

The raven leaned up to remove the glasses covering the blonde's eyes with his teeth; he cast them aside.

"Now how much more can I take off of you before you stop me?" Izaya batted his eyes and pouted.

"You don't even need to ask. I'll let you be in charge of my body tonight," Shizuo replied seductively. The informant raised his eyebrows.

"Ooh, I'm liking the sound of THAT."

"Just don't push yourself too hard, flea," the blonde teased as he leaned down to meet lips with the raven once again.

Izaya could not help but feel this was so wrong . . . and yet, it was so right at the same time. He wanted to hold Shizuo. He wanted to kiss Shizuo. He wanted to TOUCH Shizuo. He wanted to make Shizuo his own. And he was going to . . . at least for one night.

The information broker let his tongue explore the foreign caverns of the bartender's mouth, sliding through every crack, crevice, and corner.

"Mm, you taste good, Shizu-chan," he breathed. "I wonder how the rest of you tastes . . ."

Shizuo blushed a little at this thought, but was quickly taken over by his lust for the raven.

He wanted to see Izaya. He wanted to love Izaya. He wanted to FUCK Izaya. He wanted to breathe in the sweet scent of Izaya.

The blonde pulled the informant to his feet, their lips never once parted, and led him into Izaya's bedroom.

"Ah . . . Mm. . . Shizu-chan!" the raven moaned in ecstasy. Shizuo continued to thrust into Izaya, quickly and passionately. "Shizu," the uke panted. "Gonna (gasp) gonna . . . aah!" He came all over the white bed sheets.

Shizuo thought that he was going to be able to keep control, but it became increasingly difficult to keep it up when the informant started to clench his ass on the blonde's cock.

"Iza . . . Iza . . ." he gasped with great difficulty. "Izaya you're going to make me-" The bartender came inside of the raven, making the information broker groan with pleasure.

Shizuo pulled out and he and Izaya lay next to each other, breathing heavily.

"I love you, flea," the blonde sighed, taking hold of the raven's hand.

"Do you really?" Izaya turned to face the blonde with a curious expression.

Wow, Shizuo thought to himself, the flea really can't get any cuter than THIS.

"Yes, REALLY," he replied, pulling the informant so close that he was whispering in his ear. "I love you. You are adorable in every way and you have the most beautiful eyes. Even though our relationship since high school has been nothing but fighting, now I can see why I even bother to put up with you. I've never felt this way about anyone before and I just didn't know what to do. Now I realize that you are truly the love of my life."

Izaya smiled and kissed the blonde gently on the lips.

"Wow, Shizu-chan, I didn't know you were such a romantic guy," he cooed, running his finger down the bartender's bare chest.

"A-and," the blonde paused. "Y-you love me too, right . . .?"

Izaya nipped at Shizuo's neck, breathing every word with absolute lust.

"I want only you, love." This made the bartender blush a little.

The raven laid his head on the blonde's chest and Shizuo put his arms around the smaller man.

"I wish this night would last forever . . . that I could be with you forever . . ." Izaya sighed and drifted off to sleep.

"Good night, my love," the blonde whispered and kissed the informant's head.

He fell asleep with the sweet thought that someone actually loved a monster like himself.