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Durarara!! 3way standoff -alley-Durarara!! PSP game “Durarara!! 3way standoff -alley-” (enhanced version of “Durarara!! 3way standoff” ) will be adapted into manga by Izuco Fujiya-sensei. It will be serialized in the Japanese shoujo magazine Sylph (AMW) released on July 22, 2013.
title: dissection
pairing: shizuo x izaya
theme: romance
word count: 2,388
summary: in high school, he dissected frogs. now orihara izaya uses
the same procedure to pick apart his relationship with heiwajima shizuo,
find where the line of fucking to sleeping together was crossed.slightly nsfw.
i. the fuck.
First things were first, and Izaya found himself thrown carelessly onto a mattress with his legs forced apart. It had been a freezing wintry day and Shizuo, hot tempered as ever, mixed casual conversation with an angry dispute. Izaya found himself pulled into his apartment right as Shizuo had been about to punch him, so surprised that he even stuttered.
“Shizu-chan… you’re living proof that idiots do get sick…”
Cool fingers were undoing Shizuo’s belt and they soon moved to the informant’s. He made no attempt to stop him, laid on his back obediently and watched the way Shizuo’s brow was furrowed in irritation. He was muttering under his breath and Izaya could just make out ‘goddamn flea.’ Yet the raven was in no place to drawl that he hadn’t done anything to induce this; wasn’t it all Shizuo’s fault?
A wince was given as his legs were pushed back almost further than he could take, pants and boxers having been long discarded. His slender legs were draped over Shizuo’s broad shoulders until he reached a hand up, muttered ‘wait’ and adjusted himself so they rested around his waist.
“Go.”
Shizuo hadn’t taken any of his clothes off, only undone his pants, and Izaya’s coat and shirt remained on his body. There was a slight shift of discomfort that cool, gelatinuous liquid soothed only slightly and Izaya had to threaten Shizuo with the knife still in his pocket to have him stay still, if only for a few minutes.
That was the first time they fucked, and Izaya was told to leave immediately afterwards.
