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((The feed starts out very...GREEN!! Looks like someone left their communicator in the grass. Oh well. Guess we'll just have to enjoy the feed and NATURE for a little while. Guess it's the evening... Not much to see right now, you guys.But! Tune in. Sounds like things are indeed happening. The splashing of water faintly indicates where the feed originates. Occasionally the green wall of leaf is blown aside just slightly, showing off the shoreline and plain sky. You can guess it's a nice day out. Not sure why anyone would want to go swimming in this weather, or in THAT water. Crazy bastards, but isn't Discedo full of 'em.
More splashing; silence picks up. The leaf blocking your view rustles again, and a quick rush of the wind blows it momentarily out of the way.
While the scene was fleeting, anyone could rewind back and remind themselves that this is no joke. The pink haired doctor--Sakura, unsurprisingly--lays across the beach with her bodyguard over her. His mouth reaches down to touch hers. It's distant, but telling; the leaf replaces the scene almost immediately.
When it's finally blown out of the way again, some minutes later, she's sitting up, her arms swung around his neck. Shizuo is just then finding his way through this hug.))
((ooc; Backdated to the evening of the 16th over Shizuo's feed. They won't be responding to any messages until the next day (the 17th), MEANING by the time they say anything to anybody, they're caught up in the middle of Truth or Dare!!! Additionally, Sakura and Shizuo were in the hospital that evening, rather than returning home. Housemates should have gotten a message about not showing up. Here's a log if anyone cares for details HAHA.
BTW, for the event: Sakura is lies and obedience, Shizuo is lies and disobedience.))
More splashing; silence picks up. The leaf blocking your view rustles again, and a quick rush of the wind blows it momentarily out of the way.
While the scene was fleeting, anyone could rewind back and remind themselves that this is no joke. The pink haired doctor--Sakura, unsurprisingly--lays across the beach with her bodyguard over her. His mouth reaches down to touch hers. It's distant, but telling; the leaf replaces the scene almost immediately.
When it's finally blown out of the way again, some minutes later, she's sitting up, her arms swung around his neck. Shizuo is just then finding his way through this hug.))
((ooc; Backdated to the evening of the 16th over Shizuo's feed. They won't be responding to any messages until the next day (the 17th), MEANING by the time they say anything to anybody, they're caught up in the middle of Truth or Dare!!! Additionally, Sakura and Shizuo were in the hospital that evening, rather than returning home. Housemates should have gotten a message about not showing up. Here's a log if anyone cares for details HAHA.
BTW, for the event: Sakura is lies and obedience, Shizuo is lies and disobedience.))
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The sun is shining. The mutant birds are singing.
And of course, Shizuo is fast asleep.
Even his brain must have registered that he was in an extremely comfortable position against something very warm and quite perfectly tucked against his torso like a precious item to be protected. Or a body pillow to clutch. Because his sleep is dreamless, heavy and he's not about to wake up anytime soon.
The only motion he makes is a shift of his leg between two warm thighs and the tightening of his hold on the body lying next to him.
Other than that, his face is serene, a rare thing to see when all he seems to be able to do is frown and sneer.
In sleep, he isn't a monster. In sleep, he's nothing. Just an ordinary human being.
Just Shizuo. ]
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Yet, even as his body became aware of its own awakening, Izaya seemed unable to move - to open his eyes. He felt warm and safe with a swelling in his heart that was parallel to the emotions which often left him speechless for love of his humans. However Izaya didn't know why, didn't understand, until a slight movement alerted his attention to the fact that he wasn't alone]
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Izaya's body remained stiff as the memories came rushing back. The chase, the fighting, the lies, the kiss-
Did the curse still hold? Were they still trapped in this game of truth and lies?
And what of Shizuo? Surely he would not react well to this situation upon awakening (though of course Izaya tended to always be wrong when it came to the blond). Izaya would have to get away, to escape before that could happen-
If it weren't for the fact that the blond's hold was very tight, their bodies so thoroughly entangled so as to prevent the informant from really moving without risking awakening Shizuo. Frown deepening at this realization Izaya allowed his gaze to flicker up to the monster's face.]
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[So that's what you look like beneath all the anger...
It was a face Izaya had never had the opportunity to see in such clarity. Certainly not in person either. The few times he had witnessed it were in photographs taken by the Awakusa when the blond and his boss, Tom, began to encroach on their territory with their debt collecting.]
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Until a slow grin crawled across his face and Izaya reached up to pinch Shizuo's nose in an effort to see if that would awaken him.]
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His eyebrow twitches.
Silence.
And for a good couple of minutes, they'll stay that way. At least until the oxygen in Shizuo's powerful lungs runs out, forcing his lips to part so he can suck in a lazy breath of air. The pressure on his face doesn't relinquish, however.
His eyelids twitch.
He grunts quietly in weak protest. ]
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The sun threading through his window makes it difficult to make out who exactly is staring into his face and it's no surprise the blond is scatterbrained in the early morning, so it takes him another minute to let his body slowly realize he's awake.
Then comes the second stage.
His eyes close again and he slides forward, bumping their foreheads together when he tries to get comfortable enough to go back to sleep.
Alas, the bump rouses him even more and he's staring at Izaya now, finally registering the features. ]
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[ A hand slips up the other's back to try and cover the other's face with a pillow.
It's the most half-assed attempt of ignoring him he has ever made. ]
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Shizu-
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[Que eyeroll as Izaya wiggles a little bit further into the sheets and glares up at the blond from beneath the edge.]
I suppose it must be the kind who doesn't know how to be gentle the first time they sleep with someone.
[Gentle? Sleep? Not trying to confuse Shizuo now are we?]
It's time to wake up, Shizu-chan~ Shouldn't you be serving me breakfast in bed?
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[ Izaya.
Izaya's in his bed.
Izaya's in his bed pressed against him.
Shirtless.
Underneath the covers.
With him. ]
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[ Gentle? Sleep? The confusion is working. He's too tired for this information.
Sleep sleep? Or sleep sleep? His face turns beat red. He tries to shift a little, but freezes, feeling his thigh slip a little farther between Izaya's thighs. ]
Y... you think I'm gonna believe... somethin' like that?
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Not asking you to believe anything~
[The informant's other arm is used to prop the male up so as to brush his lips against the blond's ear.]
But I wonder how else could I know what a p~er~vert you are, Shizuo
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How could they possibly have... his pants were still on... he'd fallen right to sleep, hadn't he...?
Izaya can only tell the truth, like the day prior. He knew this because he could feel the restrictions on his own words, could feel them changing into a lie the moment he moves his lips to speak.
So then... they actually... maybe he'd been too dizzy to realize from the blood loss, or... ]
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L... louse, don't stop.
[ His jaw clenches and he tries to shove at the other to get him off, only managing to loom over him in a half-pinned position. His fingers dig into the other's shoulders, muscles coiled, tense from anxiety. ]
What do you get from this?!
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Nothing, probably.
At least nothing besides enjoyment at being able to elicit such reactions out of Shizuo. He enjoyed it when the blond was predictable, controllable. It was easy to surmise that if the raven kept pushing surely Shizuo would only get angrier and throw him out. It was the most logical sense in this case and Izaya thrived on logic.]
You told me not to stop.
[The raven muttered, tone low as hands reach up to brush against cheeks, down to his neck, his shoulders, his chest. The blonds muscles twitched beneath his caress, making Izaya's smile widen before he leaned up again to press a cheek against Shizuo's so that the blond could feel his lips move while he spoke]
You were so tired after everything last night I wondered if you were ever going to wake up.
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How dare he? Take advantage of his weaker state? Extort the loss of blood from the hole in his side Izaya had put there? Stealing a virginity he didn't even recall losing? How dare he?
Agitated, titillated, pissed off and in a strange predicament, Shizuo fully traps Izaya under the weigh of his larger body, fingers clamping around thin wrists above the raven's head like a vice grip, holding him there. He's trembling from the adrenaline, stressed out from the news, but what's done is done, right?
There are no false pretences anymore. No seducing to be done. They were already past that. And he wanted a taste he would remember now. A blissful revenge he could think back on. He smirks and with his free hand, yanks at the buckle on his pants. ]
Then it's not gonna bother you now, is it, Izaya-kun? You'll get rid of this problem for me.
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Ne, you don't really want this right, Shizu-chan?
[The raven puts on a smile as he watches the blond begin to undo his pants.]
You hate me after all...right?
[Izaya licked at his lips, causing them to stand out even more prominently as his heart thrummed within his chest.
But the worst part of it all was that he couldn't tell if he was more excited or scared]
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