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Ensnared	By : HollowedRose Category: > Durarara!! (?????!! Dyurarara!!) Views: 2431 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 5 - A Crescendo Of Passion
There really shouldn't have been any doubt that Izaya wouldn't listen to Shizuo's request of staying out of Ikebukuro, so he couldn't understand why the man looked so surprised when he ran into him a few days later. If he had to find a word to describe Shizuo's expression as they literally ran into each other, then the word had to be 'disbelief', but said expression only lasted for a second, because in the next one it morphed into one of pure rage and Izaya barely managed to step back when the beast's hand shot out to seize him by the hair. It caught a few threads though, and it hurt a lot when he twirled on his heels and started running in the opposite direction, his only consolation being that it could've been much worse. He knew better than to allow himself to get caught when Shizuo looked like he was one step away from losing it completely, because no matter how much some people tried to argue otherwise, he was not suicidal.
He barely had time to duck when a stop sign flew towards his head, the metal pipe embedding itself into the wall he was running next to. It wasn't the first time such a thing was happening, but it never ceased to amaze him how monstrous Ikebukuro's beast really was. The amount of strength required to achieve such a feat had to be astronomical, and Izaya shivered despite himself at the terrifying though of having the beast fuck him instead of the other way around. A thought formed in his head and he smirked even while he had to dodge another stop sign that came flying over his head, the thing hitting a tree and almost slicing it in half. He shivered a bit at the thought of that thing colliding with him instead, but he knew that he would achieve nothing by risking nothing, so he turned left and changed his course, now heading towards the beast's apartment. Most people would run away from danger instead of heading towards it, but he was not most people, and the thought of playing with the protozoan some more made him laugh like a madman.
"What's so funny, bastard?" Shizuo growled as he picked up a trash can and tried to hit the insect with it straight into its fucked up head, only to fail once again when Izaya changed his direction for like the umpteenth time.
"Don't fret, Shizu-chan, I'm not laughing at you, if that's what you're worried about," he said and shot one of his throwing knives towards the beast in hope of slowing him down if only for a bit.
Shizuo dodged the blade and picked up another stop sign, this time decided to smack the flea with it instead of throwing it at the buzzing insect. He was beyond pissed after what happened in Izaya's apartment, and now more than ever he wanted to crush the parasite until the bastard would be too fearful of him to even think of setting a foot in Ikebukuro. "I'm gonna fucking kill you, you hear me?"
Izaya giggled and blew Shizuo a kiss the first chance he got, the brute's both shocked and embarrassed expression making him break into full-fledged laughter, which was not exactly helping because his side hurt and that was dangerous when the monster behind him seemed hell-bent on wringing his neck or squashing him to death with one of his unconventional weapons.
"I'm going to fucking kill―" Shizuo started to shout but never got to finish because something clicked in his mind and he realized that the flea was heading straight towards his apartment. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?"
"Don't you know that saying, 'make love, not war?'" Izaya chirped just as he turned another corner, barely escaping the stop sign that came flying towards him. He heard the beast roar behind him and he broke into laughter again, seriously starting to doubt his sanity, because no sane person would willing run towards a monster's lair ― when said monster happened to be chasing him and trying to kill him ― instead of running in the opposite direction. He kept running for a while, because they were still pretty far from the beast's apartment, and by the time he stopped in front of the door, he was out of breath. He expected the violent reaction when Shizuo caught up with him, and he wasn't in the least surprised when the protozoan threw him into the opposite wall with so much force that he couldn't help a pained cry from slipping past his dry lips.
"S-Shizu-chan..."
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Shizuo growled and picked up the insect, his mind set of breaking every bone in the bastard's inhuman body, because no person should ever be as fast as the flea. "You must have a death wish," he said as he grabbed the insect and started squeezing the frail neck, at the same time using the opportunity to disarm the bastard of all the switchblades and throwing knives he had hidden throughout his pockets.
Izaya struggled for a bit, more out of habit than anything else, not at all worried by the loss of his weapons. Normally, he would've slashed the brute's chest and then smirked in his face, but if he were to do such a thing, the possibility of them having sex would substantially decrease, and he refused to give up after one failed attempt at getting the beast to bottom for him. "S-Shizu-chan, you're k-killing me," he said in a strained voice when the beast seemed to not realize that he was actually choking him to death.
"Good!" Shizuo said, but loosened his hold a bit. "What the fuck is this?" he growled and then glowered at the stuff he found inside the flea's pockets beside the knives the insect always used to slash him with. He felt his control dangerously slip away from him when Izaya smirked, and he peeled the insect off the wall, opened the door to his apartment, and then threw him inside so hard that Izaya's body almost flew through the air before it stopped once again as it hit the wall. "I asked you a question," he said in a low, dangerous tone, watching with a bit of satisfaction when he realized that Izaya was having troubles getting up after hitting so many walls in such a short amount of time.
"I knew that you were a bit slow, but I never thought you were this slow," Izaya said in a conceited tone. He heard the beast snarl and he tittered, using the wall as support to get up. His back and left shoulder throbbed in pain, and he was starting to worry a bit that perhaps there was some damage to his spine, but before he could properly assess the damage, the beast was upon him, one of those monstrous hands encompassing his neck and raising him into the air. An alarm went off in his head at that moment, and he started struggling for all he was worth, his survival instincts viciously kicking in at the prospect of dying by the beast's hands. Even though he knew that it wouldn't hurt Shizuo, he raised his foot and crashed it into the monster's chest. He smirked when the beast narrowed his eyes at him, but the monster's glare fell and was soon replaced by shock when Izaya retrieved the switchblade he had strapped to his ankle and used it to slash the Shizuo's forearm twice before he was finally released. "I'm glad to see that even a stupid beast like you knows when to back off."
Shizuo's only response was a growl, the rage boiling inside of him leaving him unable to form words. He thought he had made it clear to the insect that he had no intention of ever allowing the bastard to fuck him, and yet the son of a bitch was running around with a condom and a small plastic vial which was obviously filled with lube. "I told you already," he finally said when he got his brain to form words again, "there is no way in hell that I'm letting your diseased dick anywhere near my ass."
Izaya sighed and rubbed his sore throat. "Calm down, you protozoan. It's not what you think."
"Bullshit!"
"After what happened last time, I began to worry for my ass' safety." It was obviously not the truth, but if it made Shizuo feel less threatened by the things he holding in his hand, then so be it.
"What the hell?!" Shizuo nearly screeched. "Nothing happened last time!"
Izaya closed the switchblade as he slowly staggered towards the couch and flopped on it. "That's true, but who's to say that next time you won't lose it and decide to screw me anyway?"
Shizuo paled a little, and he barely succeeded in stopping himself from flipping the couch along with the flea sitting on it. "I would never... what the hell do y-you take m-me for?" he asked in a trembling voice, the flea's insinuation making him sick to his stomach.
"A monster," Izaya quipped.
"FUCK YOU!" Shizuo growled just before he raised his foot and pushed it into Izaya's crotch hard enough to make the man yelp in surprise.
Izaya chuckled and started to squirm, the shoe rubbing against his cock bringing his erection to life. "No, please don't, Shizu-chan, but I don't mind playing a bit with you."
Shizuo watched him in disbelief, a look of disgust crossing his face. "Are you a masochist or something? Cause that would explain a lot, like why you always come running to me instead of running away from me."
"I assure you that I'm no masochist, not in the traditional sense of the word anyway. I do not particularly enjoy physical pain, and besides, what you're doing right now feels rather pleasant," he said, and then laughed when Shizuo immediately pulled back his foot as though he'd just been burned.
"Why are you doing this?" Shizuo asked, suddenly feeling more tired that he ever remembered feeling, because he simply did not know how to deal with a horny Izaya. "I know that it's only a game for you, but I don't understand what you have to gain from it. You hate me, so why would you ever want to have sex with me?"
"Bingo!" Izaya chirped and crossed one leg over the other, the bulge in his pants feeling rather uncomfortable.
Shizuo shook his head as though Izaya was insane and sat down on the opposite side of the couch. "What the hell does that mean?" he asked tiredly.
"I despise you from the bottom of my heart, but as much as I hate you, you haven't given me enough reasons to kill you yet, so I thought that instead of fighting all the time, we could instead have sex once in a while. It'd certainly relieve some of this tension."
"What the hell are you talking about, you bastard, you already tried to get me killed," Shizuo growled and barely stopped himself from twisting the insect's neck.
"Oh please, it's not my fault that some people are stupid enough to listen to my suggestions. It's not like I pulled the trigger. Besides, if I wanted you dead, I could've slit your throat on several occasions already." He sniggered and moved closer to Shizuo, the beast's frown telling him that he was having a hard time keeping up with the conversation. He couldn't blame him though, not when Heiwajima Shizuo was only a dumb protozoan, but that was fine, because the man was an unpredictable monster anyway, so he wasn't entirely boring. When the brute didn't push him away, he moved even closer, the low growl directed his way only making him giggle. "Shizu-chan is so cute when he's trying to look mean," he said as he snatched a fistful of hair and canted the beast's head towards him, the lust he could read in those honey-colored eyes telling him that Shizuo wanted it just as much as he did.
"Fuck off," Shizuo snapped and tried to push the insect away, but Izaya latched onto his arm and refused to let go.
"Can't we just stay like this for a bit?" he said and snuggled into Shizuo's chest, the beast's deep rumble making a shiver run down his spine.
Shizuo had to admit that he enjoyed having that hot body next to him, so despite the hatred he felt towards the man, he hooked an arm around his back and brought him closer, trying really hard to ignore the voice screaming at him from inside his head to beat the asshole to a bloody pulp and then throw him out of the apartment. "I don't understand why you're doing this."
Izaya sighed, as though the answer was the most obvious thing in the world. "I have normal sexual urges too, you know, but since I love all my humans equally, I can't allow any of them to get too close, because they demand too much of me. You, on the other hand, are nothing more than a beast, so Shizu-chan won't expect me to love him if we do end up having sex."
"Can't you just hire a hooker and leave me alone?"
"Why do that when I can fight you through sex, hmm?" he said and raised his head to kiss the brute on the lips.
Shizuo didn't react in the beginning, still trying to decide what the hell to do with the flea, but the bastard had this talent of making him damn horny, so in the end he found himself responding to the kiss just as passionately as his nemesis. The truth was that he was tired of always chasing around the flea, and Izaya sucking his cock meant that the insect would keep quiet for at least as long as it took him to come, and that sounded almost too good to be true. He couldn't deny that he took great pleasure in kicking the bastard's ass, but he knew that sinking into that ass over and over again would be even better. The problem now was how to get the flea to spread his legs for him, but his thoughts flew out the window when Izaya snaked a hand into his pants and started to palm his quickly growing erection. "Fuck," he cursed out loud when Izaya pulled away to catch his breath.
"I'd love to, Shizu-chan, but I'm afraid you'd rip me apart, so I have no choice but to say no," Izaya said, trying to put on a really sad face even though he was laughing on the inside.
"I'm not that big!" Shizuo snapped, and then moaned when Izaya ran his thumb across the head of his cock.
Izaya pulled his hand out of the brute's pants and tried to do the best impression of a kicked puppy. "It's bigger than mine," he said, pouting, and then pulled up his legs and hugged his knees. "Besides, your strength is terrifying."
"I wouldn't hurt you!" Shizuo rushed to assure him, grimacing at the way in which his hard-on was rubbing against the fabric of his pants.
"Oh, really? Then how come there are rumors about you being a beast in bed? And that's not a compliment by the way."
Shizuo cringed and made himself smaller, feeling as though he'd just been caught lying through his teeth. The rumors were actually facts, because the women he ended up in bed with usually ran out screaming in fear or cursing him to hell and back for being too rough on them. "But you're a guy, flea," he finally said, hoping that Izaya would take it as a challenge. "You could handle it, I'm sure."
"Considering how you hate my guts, I'm sure that Shizu-chan would go wild. Besides, why do I have to bottom anyway?"
Shizuo's brows furrowed in confusion. "Because I'm stronger than you."
"What does that have to do with anything?!" Izaya whined.
"I don't know, flea... I guess that it'd just be weird to let you do me," Shizuo admitted.
Izaya knew exactly what the brute meant, because he felt the same way. Just imagining how it would be like to let another guy fuck him was a scary thought in itself, because he'd always been with women only and he had no idea how it was to be on the receiving end. What he knew was that he was nowhere near as strong as the monster beside him and that he could easily break if the man were to lose it during sex. As things were, he had to concede that things weren't going as planned, and that everything sounded a lot easier in his head when he first came up with the idea. He knew that Shizuo wouldn't just roll over and put his ass on display for him, so perhaps he had to give some to win some. "I have an idea," he finally said and rolled onto his knees before he slinked in a cat-like manner to straddle Shizuo's lap. He allowed his fur-trimmed jacket to drop off his shoulders, and then crossed his arms, grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, the hands on his ass squeezing him to the point that it was painful. He sighed, knowing for sure that the brute would break him if he gave in to him.
"What idea?" Shizuo asked, his eyes transfixed on the insect in his lap that was dry humping the hell out of him.
"I should top first, and then, when you finally learn to control your strength, we can switch. Sounds reasonable enough, ne?"
Shizuo growled at the suggestion, the mere idea of letting the flea fuck him making him want to bash the insect's skull in.
Izaya gave a long sigh before he move out of the brute's lap and sat back on the couch, folding his arms in front of his chest and looking thoroughly pissed. "I'm never going to let you top until you can control your strength, so unless you decide to fuck me regardless of what I have to say, then I'm going to get out of here," he said and tried to get up, only to get his arm caught by the beast who pulled him back and got on top of him with a suddenness that knocked him breathless.
Shizuo glowered at the flea, annoyed that once again the bastard got him horny only to ruin the fun and stop everything before it got to the good part. "I'm not going to let you top, you sick, fucked up flea, get that through your thick skull," he growled and captured Izaya's wrists in his left hand before he raised them above the man's head, "but we can do other stuff," he then continued in a playful tone. He smirked, fingers sliding up to the base of Izaya's skull, begging entrance into his mouth with the seductive slide and tease of his tongue. Izaya complied, so he proceeded to ravage the awaiting mouth, his other hand now roaming over the insect's chest for a bit before lowering to the man's pants. He felt Izaya's jerk in surprise under him, and he grinned before he unbuckled the belt and freed the bastard's hard-on.
"Does Shizu-chan want to go down on me?" Izaya asked in an innocent voice just before a yelp slipped past his lips when the brute tightened his hold on his shaft.
Shizuo sneered at the suggestion. "I'm never going to do something as disgusting as that."
It didn't exactly hurt Izaya, but it was somewhat uncomfortable. "In that case, could you at least not tear my dick off? Please and thank you," he said, amusement clear in his voice.
"I don't know, flea... what do I get in return if I let you go? Oh, I know! How about you use that slutty mouth of yours to get me off?"
"Why would I do that to a filthy beast such as yourself... although, I might do it, after we take a shower together," Izaya suggested with a playful smirk on his face. "It should be fun. Besides, you're getting blood all over me."
Shizuo pondered the idea for a few moments and reached the conclusion that there was no harm in taking a shower with the flea, especially when he was smearing blood across their clothes from the two wounds the bastard inflicted on his forearm. "Ok, let's do it," he said and released the insect's half-hard shaft.
Izaya hooked an arm around the beast's neck and gave him a long passionate kiss as thanks for agreeing. He would get down on his knees again if that was what it took to get closer to chaining the beast to him, because he was now certain that sooner or later, Shizuo would give in, and then it'd be a child's play to make him fall for him before crushing his heart to smithereens and then stomping on its remains. Foolish beast, he thought maliciously, I will thoroughly enjoy your fall.
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