Finally Caught You, Flea

Makeout

Previously:

The blonde was then cut off by the raven's mouth being pressed against his own.

If Shizuo was not drunk at the moment, he might have pushed the raven off.

Key word: If.

Shizuo moved his own lips against the other pair with little to no hesitance.

It feels so warm.

The blonde had brought his hands up to the waist of the raven, whose hips started to move slightly.

All the while he was still sitting on Shizuo's crotch.

It's warm. No, it's fucking hot. It's.....He-

Shizuo's words froze in his thoughts when he felt a tongue enter his mouth.

He opened his eyes- Since when did I close them?- and saw the face of Izaya Orihara right above him. That was when he realized how one of the raven's hands was twisted up into the bodyguard's shirt, while the other hand was tangled into blonde hair. He also realized that his own hands had reached up to grip the info broker's shoulders. Only, it wasn't to push him away or anything.

He only brought him closer, until he was as close as he could possibly get.

Shizuo had went ahead and closed his eyes again when Izaya's tongue entered his mouth once more.

A minute passed.

And another.

And another.

It was when Shizuo bit the informant's bottom lip that Izaya let out a loud moan, full of lust.

This was what caused the blonde to snap out of it.

Shizuo froze, but Izaya kept moving his tongue against the blonde's still one. Shizuo immediately pushed the other off, and began scooting back until he fell off the other side of the bed. He then shot up from the floor, and practically ran out of the room.

And in turn, he left an intoxicated info broker to pass out on his bed.

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