/The words that came from the teen’s mouth caused a genuine smile to spread across the informant’s face. It pleased Izaya immensely that Kida clearly wanted this as much as he did. He planted a quick kiss on the blond’s flushed lips, and trailed even more gentle kisses down Kida’s neck, stopping at the crook of his neck to suck on the delicate, pale skin, leaving his mark there if only temporarily.
His hands moved to undo the buckle and zipper of the boy’s jeans, and Izaya swiped past his budding arousal to tease Masaomi. The brunet took hold of the younger’s hoodie, sliding it up and off as he forced Kida to raise his hands from Izaya’s neck. Immediately after the blond was rid of his upper body’s clothing, the broker moved his head down to lap at the soft skin of Kida’s chest, trailing licks and kisses around until he stopped at a pink nub. He sucked gently on it, while his hand moved to flick over the boy’s other nipple. Izaya’s free arm was wrapped around Kida’s slender waist, keeping his lover in close contact to himself./
/kida could see the smile spread across the informant’s face, but the nature of it wasn’t dark, or a smirk, it was just a smile. the other was dumbfounding him left and right, and it wasn’t washed away with the smirk, but soon his mind was focused on the sensations in his neck as the other planted kisses down. he moved his head slightly, granting a bit more access, while raising one of his hands into izaya’s hair, intertwining lightly while a faint, faint moan escaped from his lips. nn, o-orihara ..
/any more words were indiscreet as he felt the hands travel from his hips to his belt and zipper, and he just clung tightly as they were undone, to the grabbing of his hoodie, until he was forced to let go so it could be slipped off. his hands were about to return to his neck when he felt the informant’s mouth on his chest. his heart fluttered quicker as one hand once again ran through the brunette’s hair, and even gripped it lightly when the other came to rest on his nipple. the moan that escaped this time was a bit louder, causing him to grind lightly against the other. his free hand gripped the other’s shirt tightly. ahhn, i-izaya-san ..
