Durarara Lemons

Scatter

Stars and darkness whirred past his blurred vision as he wrestled with his captor viciously. He bit the hand again, this time noticing something peculiar about it. A scar, perfectly circular, rough, and familiar. Shizuo?

He heard two clinks, and a heavy door open. Air blew into his face before he was smashed into a wall, the same door slamming shut, leaving him and his captor in complete darkness. Fingers fumbled against his jacket, throwing it from his shoulders to the floor.

"Hey, Shizzy-chan, what the hell are you...?"

A mouth smashed into his, the cool metallic rim of the man's sunglasses digging into the flesh of Izaya's cheeks. He leaned forward, moaning into the kiss, putting his hands in Shizuo's blond locks of hair. And then the contact was gone, and he was dragged up the wall, the buttons of his shirt being torn apart.

"W-wait!" Izaya panicked. Did he just stutter? "There's only one person allowed in here at once, Shizzy-chan!"

Silence.

His shirt was pulled off his cold body, which was heating up quickly, fire running down and coiling in his groin. Suddenly the stars lit up, illuminating strands of his lover's blond hair. Shizuo's tongue ran along his waist, dipping into his navel, running along his ribs, coiling around his nipple. Izaya arched forward, twisting his legs around Shizuo's waist.

"Shizuo!" he cried out, wondering why not a single word or noise escaped the blond's busy mouth. "Answer me, dammit!"

Fingers splayed over his pale chest, pinning the dark haired man to the wall as Shizuo's other hand undid his pants. Unhooking Izaya's legs, he slid his pants and legs all the way to the floor.

"Shizu-mmph," Shizuo shot forward, sucking on the skin under Izaya's jaw. "I don't...want haaa...to do this...here..." Izaya fought to say.

Shizuo backed away from the wall, catching the informant by his arms, setting him on the floor without excessive gentleness. He leaned down, covering Izaya completely, all his clothing still on. A look of complete dominance flashing behind his sunglasses. He lowered himself over Izaya's ear, whispering.

"Miss me?" He took the whole ear in the wet cavern of his mouth before pushing off of him and pulling his pants off, and balancing himself with one hand on Izaya's chest.

"Shizuo, what the hell? What kind of question..." Shizuo descended rapidly, lips meeting lips, tongue quickly thrusting into Izaya's mouth, shifting and rubbing against anything it could find. Breath was escaping the brunette quickly as he fought and clawed at Shizuo's shoulders. Quickly and without warning a finger entered him. Izaya arched upward, meeting Shizuo's chest abruptly. He was stuck between Shizuo and Shizuo's hand.

Shizuo took only a moment for breath before locking his mouth onto Izaya's again. His spare hand crept down, taking Izaya's aching erection into the palm of his hand and pumping. Izaya cried out, feeling no space at all. Somehow, he was relaxed by the stars over his head, as Shizuo worked him in three different places.

Pleasure wracked his body in ways he couldn't imagine. He figured Shizuo must have been planning the attack the whole time he was ignoring Izaya. His mind was getting hazy, vision spotting, as precum slicked Shizuo's hand that pumped him violently. He hadn't realized that the one finger up his ass had gone to three. Scissoring, making room. He knew what came next as his mind prepared itself.

The tongue swept over his own, the hand withdrew, as did the fingers, and it was inside him, stretching the brunette in seemingly impossible ways. Izaya's hands flew up, diving into Shizuo's shoulders, his heels digging into the blond's spine even further.

"Sh-Shi...nnnnngh...f-fah..." he had meant to say something, but no words were decipherable. Shizuo thrust in and out, hitting the bunch of nerves repeatedly, causing a scream to fly from Izaya's lips with each thrust. Shizuo's hand clutched Izaya's almost finished hardness, as the brunette bit into his lip, drawing blood.

Finally, with a cry of relief, Izaya released onto the stomach above him, Shizuo letting out his first noise of the entire scene as he released inside the man bellow him. He collapsed foward, lazily hanging over his exhausted lover. Izaya frowned, tugging harshly on a lock of Shizuo's blond hair.

"What the fuck was that?" he breathed.

"Stars look nice," Shizuo mumbled.

Izaya looked up at the randomly glowing orbs in the 'sky', before licking him own lips clean of dried blood. He didn't really find any beauty in the odd disconfigured pattern of shining dots. No predictibility, no rhyme, no reason. He couldn't explain them, he didn't understand them. Maybe that was what made them beautiful.

"How long did you...ask for this thing?" Izaya breathed.

"Told 'em...ta watch the door...cuz we weren't leaving for...a long time," Shizuo panted, the effect of bottling up all his moans and pants finally wearing on him.

"You know these stars kind of..." he began, noticing that his blond companion had fallen completely asleep. "remind me of you..."