Durarara Lemons

Love Me

A/N - At the request of a friend I decided to test out my writing skills once more and so my friend suggested I write some smut, which is essentially all this is with very little if any sort of plot. If you have read my previous fic "Mirotic", this could be taken as some sort of prequel. Other than that, enjoy.

"Why are you here again...Shizu-Chan?" The informant leaned back against his desk, folded his arms across his chest and wore that grin Shizuo hated the most.

Why, he asked...? He knew damn well why he was there. Izaya was only good for one thing to the blonde and that was venting his frustrations in a less destructive way...and by destructive he meant millions of yen worth of street damage in just one day.

"Ah...let me guess, another bad day? Did you come for a shoulder to cry on?" Izaya laughed a little under his breath eyeing the blonde as he stampeded towards him, "so damn predictable".

Shizuo slammed his hands on either side of the smaller man, darkened eyes, teeth baring as if he were a predator with his eyes on his next kill, "Shut the fuck up flea, you know you need this even more than I do" The blonde slipped a hand under Izayas shirt, running across his slender abs and up to his chest, grazing across his nipple before twisting it between his finger and thumb.

"Ah!" the brunette's moan surprised even himself as he slapped his hand over his mouth to stifle the embarrassing sounds that were bound to escape him but Shizuo would have none of that, he rather enjoyed the sounds he could entice from him.

The blonde grabbed Izayas forearm and spun him round; the informant barely had time to compose himself due the Shizuos sheer speed. Before the smaller man knew it, his top was pulled over his head and cleverly used to bind his hands behind his back.

"Shi-Shizuo! What the he-ah!" He hadn't even noticed when the blonde had unbuttoned his pants, he hadn't noticed the way his hand slid beneath the hem of his boxers...hadn't noticed until a cold grip surrounded his cock.

A shiver ran though the brunette as a sudden heat blew next to his ear, "you're already hard...see? You wanted this...I sometimes forget how fucking sensitive you are flea." Skilful hands slowly worked up and down his hardened member, small pants escaped from his lips at the painful pace.

The mouth that had just whispered in Izayas ear began to leave a trail of kisses from his ear lobe to his shoulder, his tongue slipped out from between his lips licking the path he had already laid out. The brunette threw his head back, biting his bottom lip when the pace of Shizuos strokes quickened.

"Ah! Hah...Shizu-chan...more..." And so he gave him more, with one hand jerking him off, he shoved 2 fingers from his other hand in to Izayas mouth. As if by second nature, the smaller man licked and sucked greedily at the fingers forced in to his mouth ensuring they were thoroughly soaked by his saliva.

Shizuo pulled the fingers from the informants' mouth and travelled towards Izayas backside. His thumb slipped into the waistband of his already unbuttoned pants and pulled them down further, just enough for his ass to be exposed.

Izaya knew the routine, he bent over until his cheek rested against the desk, his lust filled eyes glanced over his shoulder watching as Shizuo licked his lips before slapping on his ass cheek. The tingle across his ass only made the pleasure running through his body from the strokes on his hard cock feel even better...he was close.

The blonde didn't once take his hand away from the others member. His strokes varied in speed and strength; occasionally he would take a firm grip before running his thumb across the tip, pushing in to the slit seeping with pre-cum. The sounds from these actions alone made his own length stiffen to an uncomfortable state.