Show Me Desire ( Servant x Izuru)

Heating Up

The look on the others face was of pure disbelief, if Izuru had a sense of humor, he might have even laughed. "I...I'm s-sorry...?" Servant's voice was wavering a little, he must of heard incorrectly. There was no way that Izuru requested him to....or....was there...?

The long-haired male let out of soft sigh, closing his eyes as he started to explain. "If I'm desirable to you there should be no issue with you showing me that desire personally. You've made me curious of what this so-called "lust" can do. That is all." He stood from his bed, his piercing gaze resting on the awe-struck one in front of him. "In exchange, I will eat since you seem to insist on me doing so."

Servant swallowed, listening to Izuru's reasoning. So he wanted him to show him....that just to satiate his own curiosity? "I..It's true I want you to eat but...." The slightly taller paused. He couldn't dirty Izuru with his body...and, even more,... he had no right to. "...s...someone like me...to do something like that....to you..." He breathed in, he couldn't help his eyes as they trailed down Izuru's form. Oh...he knew he shouldn't...but thinking about it just....

The white-haired male got ahold of himself, no...he needed to focus....remember...your wants are not important in this matter. The other was first. "...Even if you request me to...I cannot taint you like that, I'm sorry Izuru." He looked off as he spoke, he hated to deny him, but something this drastic was a special circumstance.

Izuru stared at him, what an odd person, denying something that was being offered...despite knowing  what he was truly wanting. Fighting with yourself in this situation, how absurd. The suited male just silently walked off towards his desk.

Servant looked up and watched as Izuru calmly picked up the food he had brought in and brought it back to him, pushing the plate into his hands. "This is yours then, I have no need for it." As Izuru walked away, Servant just stared at the dish. Ah...so he was back to square one. He looked at the now laying down male, he had taken off his black jacket and was facing away from him. Oh no...had he upset him...? Was...showing him his desire really the only way to get him to eat?

Izuru ignored the lucky remnant for several minutes since he seemed to just be standing there in deep thought. He was about to tell him to leave until- "....I...Izuru..." He turned to look at him slightly as a soft voice broke the silence. Servant had put the food back down where it was before and was slowly approaching him, though not looking in his direction. "I....have to get you to eat..." A long pause. "...if....you're really...truly okay with me....acting on how I feel physically...." He stopped in front of Izuru's bed, fidgeting and still not giving eye contact. "I'll give you...what you request...despite how unworthy I am to do such a thing." If this made Izuru satisfied, even just a little bit...then it's all worth it, right?

The long-haired male turned so that he was laying on his back, looking up at the other who was just nervously fidgeting away. In one movement he sat up and undid his black, silky tie. "Don't hold back." He spoke sternly as he observed Servant, waiting for his next move expectantly.

The fluffy-haired one was mesmerized by every movement of the other and once that tie was off, he leaned forward, kneeling onto the bed with one knee and gripping the headboard with his fingers. "As...you wish...and...I apologize...in advance.." He spoke quietly as he nuzzled his face in the crook of Izuru's neck, inhaling his scent. He had a pleasant aroma since he had just gotten out of the shower not too long ago. "Hah...." He let out a shaky breath as he clumsily unbuttoned the others shirt completely and suddenly pushed him down.

Thump.

He swallowed hard at the sight before him. Izuru's hair was gracefully laid out like a blanket around his gorgeous form, his head, which was now resting atop a pillow, was turned slightly to one side but those ruby red eyes were still looking directly at him, his thin but firm upper half was exposed, flawless, pale skin now beckoning at him since it was now free from the confines of the shirt. This...was almost too much already.

But even so...he needed to feel...much more than this...for Izuru's sake. His want had already started to cloud his actions and they had only just begun. "I...hope you don't mind but, I must touch you properly...so I can fulfill your wish."

Izuru watched as Servant took the top of the mitten and pulled it off with his teeth, revealing a feminine hand with long, red nails. It was obvious who the hand had belonged to, but he didn't comment. Along with the mitten, the white-haired male also shrugged off his jacket before leaning over the body underneath him. The black-haired remnant closed his eyes as his neck and chest was now being covered in kisses, bites, and red marks all from the other's mouth.

Servant was properly exploring every inch of Izuru's upper body. Rubbing his chest, the small of his back, the curve of his sides...some of the actions causing light shivers from the other. "Ah...." He pulled his face away from Izuru's chest to look at his face. Even if it was hardly noticeable, he could tell the difference in expression. "Izuru...." His whispery voice seemed to caress his ears. "I didn't expect...your body to be sensitive like this." In response, Izuru furrowed his brows slightly, he hadn't either since he never had the interest of discovering such a thing.

Servant went back to work, playing with his chest, which was honestly quite nice for a guy's, as he started to undo the belt and button on his partner's pants. Giving one final bite to a nipple, causing Izuru to flinch slightly, he pulled off his pants completely, leaving the ultimate in only his white, unbuttoned shirt and black boxers.

The lucky remnant almost let drool slip as he leaned back on his knees and admired Izuru once more. "Ahaha..." He laughed softly, running both his hands in-between the other's legs in a caressing manner. "...you're too much....you're really way too much..." He was mumbling more to himself than anything as he leaned in and started to lick and mark up his thighs. They were like a canvas, actually...all of Izuru was like a perfect, blank canvas...and he...he just had the intense desire to leave marks all over the soft skin revealed to him.

As Servant was in-between his legs, Izuru was doing his best to focus and understand the act of sexual desire itself as it was being shown to him. However, all these ministrations were definitely starting to take a toll on that ability. "....hhh...!" A sharp, inhaled breath could be heard as Servant sucked on a certain spot on his inner thigh, causing Izuru to bite the inside of his cheek a bit...he hadn't meant for that to come out. But, even so, the prospect of that action eliciting a response he hadn't himself planned...made him fascinated somewhat.

Suddenly, that thought process was broken as the long-haired male's boxers had been tugged off his legs, causing Izuru to prop himself up slightly to see what was going on. He was met by Servant's gaze, which was nothing like he had seen before. His eyes looked cloudy and the unmistakable hunger mixed within wasn't something he ever imagined...at least on someone like him. Perhaps he had really underestimated this concept called "desire."

"This isn't like me, but....I'm still...getting so...so impatient..." Servant's voice had a different tone, it almost seemed huskier. "...making such a noise when you've already overwhelmed me with just the look of your body...and now...with your mouth as well...? Hah...I'm really going to lose it at this rate..." He ran his fingers through his messy locks as an attempt to get a hold of himself, then grabbed one of Izuru's legs and set it on his shoulder. "Don't worry....I'll still prepare you properly." He licked his lips as he put three fingers to his mouth. "After all...I want you to feel it as well...Izuru..." A slight purr could be heard as he said the other's name, which was quietened by Servant beginning to coat his own fingers with saliva.