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Ensnared	By : HollowedRose Category: > Durarara!! (?????!! Dyurarara!!) Views: 2432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 2 - A Small Victory
Shizuo took a drag from the cigarette with a trembling hand as he contemplated the events of the previous day. He still couldn't believe that he allowed the bastard's mouth anywhere near his person, and he wished more than anything that it had all been a horrible nightmare. A shiver ran down his spine at the thought of Izaya seriously hurting him, had he wanted to do so, and he shuddered at the image his mind conjured of those sharp teeth biting into his most sensitive organ.
"Argh!" he nearly screamed, "Ihavetogo," he informed Tom in one breath and rushed to the nearest public bathroom he could find. He nearly flung the door out of its hinges as he pushed it open, and he figured that he must've had a murderous expression on his face when the only other person in the bathroom yelped and nearly tripped while running outside.
He unbuttoned his shirt so he could breathe easier and turned on the faucet to splash some cold water onto his face and neck because he was damn near hyperventilating. He knew that he needed to calm down, but then he caught sight of his reflection in the mirror with those damn teeth marks and hickeys adorning his neck and he growled Izaya's name before he punched the mirror in a fit of violent anger. The glass cracked under the brutal treatment but did not exactly shatter. "This day can't get any worse," he said bitterly and walked out of the bathroom when he noticed that someone had entered mere seconds before and got a good free show of his pathetic display.
He found Tom where he left him and Shizuo couldn't help but feel like a horrible person for disappearing like that. "I'm sorry," he said as soon as he stopped in front of the man.
"Don't worry about it," said Tom, "let's go... Ah, but before we leave," he added with a playful smile on his lips, "you might want to button up your shirt."
Shizuo turned impossibly red and fumbled with the buttons until Tom sighed and swatted away his hands.
"In case you haven't noticed you're smudging blood all over your shirt. Here, let me," said Tom and proceeded to make his employee look presentable again.
"I didn't even notice..." said Shizuo weakly as he glared at the bleeding scratch on his knuckles.
"What did you punch this time?"
"A mirror..."
Tom sighed. "At least you didn't cut yourself. All right, all done now," added Tom as he moved away from Shizuo.
"Shizu-chan is cheating on me with Tom-san!" Izaya whined loudly as he approached the two of them.
Tom laughed good heartedly, but Shizuo was too stunned to even react, his previously flushed face now turning as white as a sheet.
"Try not to break the city too much," said Tom as he turned around and started walking away.
"We won't, I promise~! Shizu-chan likes it more when I―" started Izaya but didn't get to finish because Shizuo clamped a hand over his mouth and proceeded to drag him away.
"We can finish this tomorrow so don't worry about it, take the rest of the day off," said Tom just before he disappeared around a corner.
"Are you fucking insane?!" Shizuo screeched as soon as they were alone in the first alley he could find.
"You're the one cheating on me with your boss," said Izaya, his lips set into a childish pout.
Shizuo was too flabbergasted to even come up with a retort to the unfounded accusation. All he could do was stare with his mouth agape at this evil creature from the deepest pits of Hell who wouldn't stop pouting.
"There's nothing going on between me and Tom! Besides, you and I are not a couple, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" he snarled when he finally awoke up from his stupor.
Izaya's hand flew up to his dyed locks and Shizuo's eyes went wide in disbelief. Since when does the flea dare touch me so casually?
"Shizu-chan, why don't we go to your place?" said Izaya as he ran the thumb of his other hand across Shizuo's lips.
Shizuo's pupils dilated for a second in pure lust, but he quickly squashed down the desire. He tried to pull away, but Izaya had a too tight grip in his hair, and when the man drew his head lower until they were eye-level, Shizuo could do nothing but stare in wonder at those almost red eyes that never showed any fear in his presence. He could still clearly remember the day they first met in the school-yard and the surprise he felt when the man succeeded in not only dodging his fist but also sneak up behind him and slash open his chest. No one had done anything like that before, and Shizuo knew from that moment onwards that Izaya was not someone to be taken lightly. The flea was always plotting something, he knew as much, and because of that he couldn't allow Izaya to keep playing with him in such a cruel manner any longer. He grabbed Izaya's shirt to push him away, but before he had a chance to do so his archenemy leaned in closer until his breath was caressing Shizuo's heated skin and he whispered huskily into one impossibly red ear: "Let's fuck."
Shizuo pulled away so fast that a few strands of his hair remained in Izaya's still somewhat clenched hand. He was starting to hyperventilate again, and he knew that if he didn't get away that very second he would end up doing something he'd certainly regret.
Izaya moved to grab him, and Shizuo did the only thing one could possibly do when faced with such a situation:
He ran.
And ran some more, until he couldn't hear Izaya's hysterical laughter resonate from within the alley. It must've been one hell of a sight for the flea to see him run, but Shizuo was way past caring. At least the bastard didn't follow, and for that he was grateful, because he wasn't sure that he could refuse him again when he was so turned on. Izaya had one hell of an annoying voice, but when he whispered those two words in his ear in such a low and lustful tone it made Shizuo's knees turn to jelly. Had Izaya always been this fucking hot?
He kept running and running until he was in front of his apartment, and only then did he stop enough to catch his breath and unlock the door with trembling hands. As soon as he was inside he slammed it hard behind him and rushed to the bathroom where he unbuckled his belt, unzipped the fly and pulled out his half-hard member. "Nghh! Goddam flea... I fucking h-hate you!" he kept whining between moans of pleasure and frustration as he pumped himself with enough speed and strength to almost make it painful. He didn't care though, he only needed to come fast so that he could calm the fuck down and remove from his brain the image he somehow conjured of Izaya on his knees sucking him off with that talented tongue that made his eyes roll in the back of his head. His rough hand was nowhere near as pleasant as Izaya's soft fingers had been, a pathetic whimper escaping past his dry lips when he remembered how good it had felt to have them wrapped around his stiff length. The speed of his hand kept increasing, and soon enough he was climaxing with a loud cry, the orgasm hitting him so hard that he had to lean against the door to steady himself. By the time he came down from its height he was breathing heavily, his whole body covered in sweat and a slight tremor spreading throughout it. He wobbled to the sink to clean himself up, then walked on unsteady legs until he reached the couch and finally allowed himself to collapse on it, distress already forcing its way back into his exhausted mind. Did I just fantasize about the flea?

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Izaya hummed happily as he left the alley from which Shizuo had ran away like a scared kitten. It was so hilarious that Izaya hadn't been able to stop himself from laughing hysterically even though he knew that it would greatly upset the protozoan. How often did Orihara Izaya make Ikebukuro's beast run away? Well, never... at least not until then. It was always the other way around, with Shizuo chasing him all over the district until Izaya would have no choice but to go back to Shinjuku. Never before did it cross Izaya's mind that the beast could ever look at him in another way that wasn't the usual die-fucking-flea glare which he got each time they ran into each other. Judging by Shizuo's shocked expression from that first time in the alley, the brute had no idea that he was attracted to his nemesis, nor why he ended up succumbing to his ministrations so easily.
Had Izaya known that all it took to tame the beast was a handjob and a blowjob, then he would've done it years ago. Then again, Shizuo was not tamed yet, and perhaps he was a special kind of beast that could never be tamed, but Izaya had the confidence to at least succeed in turning the bodyguard into his personal pet. Judging by the way Shizuo ran away when faced with the prospect of having sex, it was obvious that the man would not chase after him anytime soon, which could turn out to be a bit problematic because Izaya needed Shizuo to catch him in order to play with him some more, but he was certain that he could find a way to get Shizuo alone with him again.
He ignored the strange look he got from a passerby and continued chuckling darkly, the humans walking by being of no importance to him. They were in general fascinating creatures, but they were so predictable that sometimes they bored him to death. Shizuo on the other hand was unpredictable, which was really no surprise, considering the beast was not even human.
The brute was far away though, and that meant freedom to roam throughout its territory. With Shizuo finally out of his way he went around to finish a few jobs he had in Ikebukuro, then bought some fatty tuna, went home and decided to spend the rest of the evening by trolling people online.
―――Kanra has entered the chat room.―――
Kanra: 《Good evening!》
Tanaka Tarō: 【Good evening Kanra-san.】
Bakyura: 「Evening.」
Setton: [Good evening.]
Maomin:『The hate-sex must be amazing!』
Tanaka Tarō: 【Maomin-san!】
MONTA: ⌊Not again。。。⌋
Bakyura: 「Yeah right.」
Setton: [They're not having sex!]
Kanra: 《Who are having hate-sex?》
Maomin:『I was telling them that Shizu-Shizu and Izayan are sleeping together, but they don't believe me!』
Izaya nearly choked on the piece of tuna that he was about to swallow when he read the Dollars' chat, the last thing he needed being the biggest fujoshi in the world seeing him suck off Shizuo. He coughed a few times, then drank a glass of water. What the hell is going on? His eyes darted back to the screen of his laptop, almost too afraid to read the next few lines.
MONTA: ⌊Not in a million years!⌋
Walker: ⌈Maomin-san, you're hallucinating again!⌉
Maomin:『Shut up Yumacchi! I know what I saw!』
Setton: [Impossible!!!]
Bakyura: 「Here we go again。。。」
Tanaka Tarō: 【I can't believe this。。。】
Kanra: 《Maomin-san, what did you see?》
Maomin:『I saw Shizu-Shizu dart out of an alley and then Izayan was laughing but when he left he wasn't hurt at all!』
Izaya breathed in relief when he concluded that Karisawa Erika was only speculating about his earlier run-in with Shizuo. He was glad the fujoshi hadn't caught him in a compromising situation... like the one in the park. Now that would've been terribly embarrassing, amongst other things.
Bakyura: 「Ok, that's strange.」
Kanra: 《Perhaps Izaya scared him away.》
Maomin:『Like that would ever happen!』
Walker: ⌈I agree with Maomin-san on this one.⌉
Tanaka Tarō: 【Heiwajima-san is much stronger, so it can't be that.】
Bakyura: 「This whole discussion is ridiculous, but I'll have to agree. There is no way in hell that Izaya can scare off Shizuo. Ha ha ha!」
Izaya hissed out loud at seeing Kida's words.
MONTA: ⌊Both of them are strong.⌋
Setton: [Orihara Izaya could never beat Heiwajima Shizuo.]
"Celty, you bitch! I simply cannot comprehend why that psychopath boyfriend of yours keeps you around when you don't even let him fuck you!" His eyes darted to the place where he kept Celty's head and he chuckled darkly. "If only you knew that the person you hate so much has your head," said Izaya and chuckled some more.
However, the whole Dollars conversation was irritating, so he logged off and went back to enjoy his fatty tuna, even though it didn't taste as good as it did before he went online. He loved all humans, so it was their duty to love him back, yet those bastards in the Dollars chat room kept mocking him. He chewed loudly on the last piece of tuna and decided to find a way to make them miserable because that was what Orihara Izaya did for fun.
His petty revenge would have to wait though, because he had to focus all of his energy on winning the brute over. He wouldn't have bothered if Shizuo was some ugly-ass monster, but luckily the man was... hot, yeah, that was the word Izaya could use to describe him. It'd be a lie if he said that he felt no physical attraction towards him, even though he still hated him with a fiery passion, but he couldn't wait to see his face in the throes of passion. He shivered a bit at the thought, hoping that Shizuo would not accidentally break a few of his bones during sex.
Ah, but his Shizu-chan was too shy and Izaya doubted that he could get into his pants that easily, which kind of sucked because he wanted to do it as soon as possible. Besides, he even went as far as to give him a blowjob, so he deserved something in return, like for example, at least a handjob. He doubted that Shizuo would do it though. Then again, no pain, no gain, and if sexual favors were the only way to tame the beast, then he could do it for a while longer.
He swirled around in his chair a few times, then stopped and looked at the city before him. Once Shizuo was his it would be much easier to move around without having the beast breathe down his neck every time he went to Ikebukuro. He could simply pretend that he was there to see him. Izaya would make him love him, then keep him by his side until the time to awaken Celty would come. Then, and only then, would he crush Shizuo with everything he had. He imagined the protozoan's expression when he would finally betray him, and the thought alone made his eyes glow dangerously. It would be the best day of his life, of that he was certain.
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