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Who: Shizuo and Izaya
Where: Plaza area
When: Saturday morning
Style: Prose!
Status: Closed / smut warning

Shizuo had been feeling pretty good as he had walked throughout Vatheon earlier that morning. Training with Serph was going very well and his meeting with Vegeta had left Shizuo feeling extra motivated about his control - making it happen, rather than being, as Vegeta had bluntly put it, lazy. It was working. He felt optimistic, and since it had been a couple of weeks since Shizuo lost his temper, he felt as though he was actually making decent progress.

But progress wasn't as linear of a path as Shizuo wanted to it be. Sometimes there was regression - a couple of steps backward, a reminder of the way things were before he left Ikebukuro. This was one of those unfortunate situations. In retrospect, Shizuo would wonder how he managed to get so worked up when he had sparred with Serph the day before and therefore should not have had so much restless energy ready to be released - but in the moment, it didn't even occur to him.

Shizuo was pissed. Mindlessly enraged in a way that hailed back to his earlier days of fighting with Izaya. He tore a lamppost out of the ground and was fully prepared to swing it like a bat at the local who had managed to tip him so far over into the deep end.

Vegeta had said that sometimes releasing all that strength and energy just felt good, but Shizuo's mind wasn't even on that. It wasn't on anything. His body was seemingly acting on its own volition. Everything else was drowned out.

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Izaya might not have had a whole lot of experience sexually but he was pretty sure that having sex in a bathroom stall being dirty and perverted was apart of the point. Getting sultry with your partner was fun and exciting. Now, he was much more apt to taking Shizuo back home and making love on his bed but this had its pros as well. Simply put, it made Shizuo look incredibly more appealing in such a crude way that made Izaya remember the days he thought Shizuo looked good after a hard fight between the two of them.

"Sure," he said, practically laughing because honestly. They didn't need to be that quick and both he and Shizuo knew it. He shifted his hips against Shizuo, sliding his ass down against Shizuo's lap just before his ass was grabbed, then he stilled. He kissed Shizuo back, savoring his taste as he began to work his body against Shizuo's yet again once his ass was free. It was a half-assed lap dance but it gracefully managed to mock movements of sex well enough to spike some burrowing interest in Izaya.

"Ahh. I have an idea," he said, suddenly breaking from the kiss. He slid his thumb under his own lip, his eyes flicked downward between their bodies. With one effortless movement, Izaya was down in front of Shizuo on his knees. He was nestled between his legs and unbuckling the front of his pants and pulling the zipper down.

"I've never given a blowjob," he explained, pressing his palm inside against Shizuo's dick to gauge just how hard his boyfriend was, and began to gently work his hand against him. "But there's a first for everything, ne?"

Oh. He had a seriously good idea brooding here. His mouth twitched up into a smirk and he looked up at Shizuo. This could be a lot of fun. He pulled Shizuo out, hooking his hand around his base completely before he began to stroke him attentively.

Maybe this was a little exciting, Shizuo allowed himself to think as Izaya shifted against his lap. If nothing else, Shizuo enjoyed the way Izaya felt against him, the way Izaya moved - and he supposed he could admit that doing it in relative public was kind of exciting. There was something to be said for the thrill of the possibility of being caught or overheard. And while Shizuo wouldn't necessarily want that to happen, it was a kind of exciting thought in theory.

This time, when Izaya kneeled before him, Shizuo definitely felt more interested than he had with the milk incident. He could already feel his cock twitching as Izaya unzipped his pants. Why had they waited so long to do this again? Izaya was right - of course - and Shizuo really wanted him now.

Those words were enough to send an anticipatory chill up Shizuo's spine, which was exasperated by the fact that Izaya was already working at him with his hand. "Ah - Izaya, that'd be...really good." Shizuo wasn't great at dirty talk, which stemmed from a desire to respect Izaya in addition to lack of experience, but he wanted him to know that the thought of a blow job was really exciting, and he was getting even harder just at the thought of Izaya's lips coming down over his cock alone. He leaned back and pushed his hips outward just slightly - a silent encouragement.

If Izaya had known that Shizuo was partially reluctant to do some of these things out of respect, then maybe he would've approached sex a bit differently. Hell, he'd be almost too flattered. That really isn't the case though and Izaya's perfectly fine with being on his knees in a public bathroom stall. Despite the pornographic cliche, it's much more than he had thought it would be. His usual company before Vatheon was yakuza members and they sure had plenty of vulgar stories to share. Granted, they were all about women and barely held Izaya's attention but he'd heard of this kind of shit.

The only difference was that Shizuo and himself actually cared about one another.

He wasn't worrying about that. He was worrying instead about how long it would take for his jaw to clench up around Shizuo. He had an impressive length and girth and Izaya had to take a breath. Like with anything else he did, he went in with confidence. He bowed his head low, closed his eyes and sucked the head directly into his mouth, instantly bringing attention to the slit with his tongue. Izaya didn't need Shizuo to dirty talk him. Izaya could spit that out for the both of them but talking wasn't really important anymore.

He worked his tongue persistently until finally he began to sink lower and lower around Shizuo, his mouth stretched out around his cock and he focused hard on suckling, licking, and keeping his teeth from skimming down on the sensitive, hot flesh. He wedged Shizuo partially down his throat, but his gag reflex wouldn't let much more past. He started to swallow and bob his head, his nose wrinkled faintly but he seemed to be all too content to keep on up with this.

Shizuo didn't know what was more stimulating - the sensation of Izaya's mouth around his cock, or the sight of Izaya closing his eyes and sucking. He forced himself to keep his eyes open despite the desire to just lay back and relax into the feeling, because he wanted to watch. No one had ever sucked him off before - of course - but even so, he didn't think Izaya felt like an amateur. The way he moved his tongue against the head of his cock - it felt too amazing.

He moaned, a little louder than he would have liked for being in public, but it was difficult to stay mindful of that when Izaya was licking and sucking in a way that made him seem into it as well. The desire to move his hips with the motion was there, but Shizuo did his best to refrain - he wasn't looking to use Izaya like a body - he wanted Izaya as Izaya.

His hand moved to Izaya's head, but not to force - he was very careful not to push down or physically demand more. He just wanted to touch him, in some way, as they were doing this, and so he settled for loosely running his hand over his head.

"F-fuck, Izaya -" he moaned again. Though as amazing as this session was, it made him want to hold out and then take Izaya properly, rather than giving in this way. That was the drawback of being in a public bathroom - he didn't have any lube on hand, and he'd never consider doing it in a way that would hurt Izaya.

Not that he was complaining - this felt amazing, and he'd be able to come, easily, if Izaya continued just as he was.

What Izaya didn't quite expect was for his jaw to stiffen up rather quickly. As he sucked and pulled on Shizuo with his mouth, his jaw began to pinch up from the sheer tension of trying not to bite. It got to the point where eventually, reluctantly, Izaya had no choice but to slide his mouth off with a bit of an obscure slicking sound, his mouth somewhat puffed from the oral. He looked up at Shizuo and grinned apologetically. He would practice that in the future. He had a feeling that Shizuo wouldn't really have any complaints in that department.

A part of Izaya was too happy to get that done and over with. He was starting to ache between his legs a little bit and they had ventured in this stall to get rid of some pent up tension. He stood up from the ground, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before he began to unbuckle the front of his own pants. He was naked from the waist down within a matter of moments, carelessly tossing his pants over the door of the bathroom stall to rest there and he set his shoes aside, shifting his legs apart so that he could sit up and straddle over Shizuo, bracing himself tightly as he put his mouth around his own fingers.

No, it sure as hell wasn't lube, but that'd just be fine enough to suffice and Izaya had a hunch that he had something of a masochistic edge. His eyes were dark, smoldering, and he was trying hard not to act as desperate as he actually felt. His cock was swollen nearly purple with how bad he actually wanted Shizuo but he kept a complacent expression on as he slathered his fingers before finally he removed them altogether from his mouth. Hitching his shirt up a bit, he reached between the two of their bodies and between his own legs until he could touch his own hole.

Thankfully, he had been going to town on himself a little bit much the past few nights so he wasn't entirely tight shut. He worked his finger in, resting his head on Shizuo's shoulder as he did so and panted lightly, struggling with the patience. It was hard when his face was buried right into Shizuo and that's all he could smell - was Shizuo. It practically made him drool. He wedged in a second finger and with a grunt, began to work them profusely inside of his body.

It was a little disappointing when Izaya had to stop, but nothing Shizuo couldn't handle. Of course, there was no going back now - not with how hard and ready he was - but he figured that they'd finish each other simply enough and then hurry out of the bathroom before someone walked in on them. He was ready to do just that, but then Izaya stripped and straddled him, sucking on his own fingers. Shizuo watched him, both surprised and a little confused as to what Izaya had planned - and then Izaya started fingering himself.

"Izaya -" It was supposed to be a protest, but it came out more hungry in tone than Shizuo intended. Izaya working himself like that - leaning into him - it aroused Shizuo even more. Hearing him pant like that - it made Shizuo want to be the one inside of him, rather than letting Izaya do it to himself. He wrapped a hand around Izaya's cock and loosely - carefully - moved it up and down as Izaya worked, wanting to do something for him, since Izaya had given him oral.

"I want you so bad," Shizuo told him, keeping his voice low.

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