Another long lasting fight...
Izaya chewed the straw he was holding on to, as his drink was finished.
Sitting there in a small café, he realized how stubborn both of them were. After all, proper adults should have made up after this long.
Then again, they weren't as proper as one would think they were.
Izaya sighed and paid for the drink to avoid getting the waitress' glare for staying there so long.
He wandered around, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
Suddenly, two men holding hands walked down the street calmly. They were casually conversing, making jokes and laughing.
Oh right...it's legal to marry here so it's not that strange...? They look happy...
He sighed again.
"Marriage, huh? I can't even imagine that. And it's two men as well. Nah, not going to happen.''
Izaya wearily headed home to laze around since it was a day off. Shizuo wasn't there. His job, even though he only used his strength for construction, had gotten busier with the increase of customers.
For Izaya, everyday was just more tiring than the last. With that, he fell asleep.
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Izaya opened his eyes and yawned drowsily. He had slept for around an hour. Planning to start cooking dinner, the male found himself hard.
It was rather uncomfortable, but he didn't notice it until he stood up.
"Really...it's only natural, though. I haven't released in around a month.''
Thinking for a moment and then sitting back down, Izaya started to relieve himself.
"Nng...''
He continued doing so, but could not help thinking something felt different. After a few minutes, he stopped and was tired.
How is this possible that I can't cum? Tch, I want to get rid of this quickly too. Maybe I could try something...wait wait wait, that's so...
Reluctantly, Izaya added a bit of lube to his fingers and slowly slid it into his own ass.
He immediately felt the sensation and let out a small moan. Then he moved them around to where he liked and pressed upon where he felt it the most.
"Aah...mm...''
Continuing with his fingers, which was something he hadn't felt in a while, he was able to ejaculate.
Izaya sat there, his chest heaving and eyelids remaining closed. It was common for him to get tired after jerking off or sex, and he didn't resist to falling asleep again even after his nap prior.
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Shizuo's commute back home didn't take long, and he was tired of the problems he and Izaya had. He didn't feel like making the first move anyway.
Slowly unlocking the door and finding Izaya laying on the couch, not moving, he headed over to find his pants off and his hand covered in the white and sticky liquid. This wasn't all over the place, but when Izaya came it had dripped over the couch.
Shizuo scratched his head, annoyed, and started cleaning it with a paper towel.
Mainly, he cleaned Izaya's hand and mess. He went to pull his pants up, noticing Izaya had used his fingers as well.
What wouldn't I give to see the proud informant of Ikebukuro play with his ass using his own fingers...
Shizuo sighed and placed a blanket over the still asleep man.
We should make up soon...
