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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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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.