Izaya focused on the padded footsteps as he opened an eye to see where they were going. It was Shizuo's house and the lights were off much to his surprise.

"Where's your brother?" He muttered, grimacing at the thought of the son of a bastard who decided to put a troublesome curse on him.

"Kasuka? Oh, it's his turn to prepare for the service tomorrow. We take turns every now and then. Although normally I have to do it since he is usually bombarded with questions and people. He's quite popular despite how shy he is." He continued to walk towards his home and opened the door once he got there. Izaya thought, 'huh, so he's not as irresponsible as I had imagined.' He then chuckled to himself. 'Shy? More so sly than he is shy.'

Going straight to his room, he almost threw Izaya on the bed, realizing at the last moment, that it propably wasn't best to do so. In the end, he looked stupid trying to place the demon on his bed.

Shizuo thought. 'How do you do this?' He had never even done such an act before let alone with a guy.  He sat across from the demon and seemingly waited for a move to act on.

Noticing the moment of awkward silence and seeing how the blond hesitated to even move, he wrapped his arms around the blond's neck, bringing him down to kiss him. His lips were close and his cravings grew, and as his cravings grew, so did his sense of smell and he noticed what the priest was.

"Oh~ so Shizu-chan's a virgin huh?" he teased. He could feel his face redden and wanted to shut him up, so, he pushed Izaya on to the bed and gave him a look that read 'what do you expect.'

"I'm a priest and I'm a pastor. I'm supposed to live up to the people's expectations. In other words, I was supposed to  wait till marriage,"  He explained, glaring at the demon as if this was his fault. The other's arms snaked around his neck to bring him even closer much like he did beforehand.

"So, you wanna get married before doing it?" A smirk tugged on his lips as he focused on his.  He brought him even closer and he whispered in his ear, "I really wouldn't mind it."

His words caught him off guard and had to back off for a moment. He stared at the vampire and wondered if he was really the same irritating Izaya that he had known. The aggravating and yet sublime demon which he continued to stare, and the longer he stared, the longer he noticed his position. His weak, exposed, panting little demon stared back, wondering if all he was going to do was stare. A hand reached for his chest, then trailed down to the unbuttoned area of his shirt.

He unbuttoned the rest,  ignoring the comment stated beforehand. Once he was finished, he kissed his stomach, leaving a trail of small kisses up to his neck, where he would graze his teeth to find a spot to mark him, to bite him. Once he found one, he hesitated, then bit.

Izaya wanted to laugh. "A man biting a vampire? Where's the irony in that?" He bit harder and he grimaced. It hurt but it was exciting. Painful but pleasurable. The blond licked his wound and then went to look at him. He stared at his dull caramel eyes and to his lips. They were a bright red and they looked ripe.

Shizuo leaned forward and wondered what they would feel like, and out of curiosity, what they would taste like.

It started off as a small and gentle kiss which then grew greedy and rough. Every time his tongue would graze his fangs, a small cut would form and so would the hint of sweet blood. This was something Izaya enjoyed and something he savored. A hand trailed up to his hair, tugging, pulling, then trailing yet again. The second went to his back and he stifled a groan. Why did he have to wear a shirt? He cut off the kiss.

"Take it off." He whispered and the other wondered what he was talking about. "Your shirt," he nearly whined, tugging on the button up he wore.

Finally realizing what he wanted, he sat upright and unbuttoned his shirt, one by one, a move the demon wouldn't have expected to find so... exciting.

When the last button was hardly undone, the demon ripped off the shirt and flipped him on his back. Startled, the priest's first go to was to grab Izaya's waist which straddled his own. He trailed his hands up his chest and to his hair, pulling him towards him in a possessive manner.

"Do you want to?" He whispered in his ear, his hips rocking against the blond's.

He swallowed, hard. Was he really going to sleep with a demon? He, a priest, with a demon? Never mind words, he thought. Izaya was much more fun in the first place.

So yes, he was going to sin.

A smirk tugged the corner of his lips. Oh was he going to sin so hard.

Izaya grew hesitant. He never saw Shizuo wearing such a smirk before, was this a sign? A smirk grew on his lips as well. "Shizu-chan~ What are you going to do to me?" He felt two hands creeping up his sides to his chest, pressure telling him to lie on his back.

Then he paused for a moment.

"How do you do this...?" He asked not wanting to admit he had no idea how to do this.

The demon straddled his hips before he licked his lips saying, "just fuck me."

Shizuo's hands both slid down to his thighs. He could feel a painful sensation in his general area, almost begging him to do something about it. They both did.

First, a kiss, as Izaya's hands creeped down to his general area, then his right hand moving to the opposite side, feeling Shizuo's. It hurt so much, but the rough yet soft touches made them beg for more.  He began to rock his hips, his own rubbing against the other's.

It felt good but definitely not enough, at least at first. Izaya continued to rock and as he did, that sensation felt stronger and stronger, pleasure reaching everywhere as an electrifying feeling took over. Shizuo's grip on the demon's thighs tightened then soon moved to his sides, sliding up and then down to hips. His muffled sounds were cute, as Izaya would describe it, considering the priest was also quite fearful throughout the town. Should the people see him, they would be rather disappointed and maybe even laugh.

But there was no way he would let them see this side of him. Not to anyone but the demon himself.

He couldn't blame him for making some noise.  Some soft whimpers here and there made by Izaya rung in Shizuo's ear, the sounds being ever so perfect in its own way. The heavy breathing and the soft moans made it harder for him to not make any noise as they amplified the feeling even more.  Then soon the climax came. And then they came.

But they weren't finished yet. Oh not even close.

"That feel good?" Izaya panted. Not wanting to admit it, the blond simply nodded. "Want to feel something even better?" He leaned back to lie down, motioning a pull to bring him in closer.  Shizuo responded by leaning in and kissing him.

"What is it?" He answered curious.

"Want to put it in?" The sly, ready demon whispered.  He slid his hand down, rubbing around while using his other hand to show the other what to do.

At this point he was too gone for him to feel ashamed, so he kissed his neck and followed what the vampire wanted him to do. After realizing, he thought about it. It was definitely going to hurt.

"If you do it well it's not," he whispered again, almost reading his mind.

"But we don't really have anything that won't make it hurt. You'll bleed."  The demon stared.

"Wow, you really know how to kill the mood don't you." Shizuo simply got offended.

"I just... you know what. Do it yourself." He sat up to get up and off the bed, but Izaya simply pushed him on his back.

"Well how about this." He reached in and grabbed ahold, taking it out. He leaned in forward.

"What are you doing!"  His tongue made first contact with the tip. Shizuo's left hand held the nape of Izaya's neck while the right held on to the sheets. His head leaned back as he focused on the warmth that surrounded and the way his tongue moved.

He was good, too good if anything.

Then he remembered that he had loved someone before, so maybe he learned to do it then? The thought made him agitated and somehow frustrated. Why be so angry about a demon he had been meaning to take out for so long?

He grabbed his shoulders and pulled him off and onto his back.

"Woah that was sudde-" Shizuo took off the other's pants, licking his own fingers before putting one in.

"So, ever do this with your former love?" If he could, Izaya would have laughed and make a snarky remark, but he didn't. He covered his mouth and curved his back as Shizuo continued to add a couple more fingers before taking them out, and inserting in his own.

"Why, is Shizu-chan jealous?" Now came that snarky remark. The insertion was rather quick. Along with a a quick sensation of both pain and pleasure combined at once.

At this point the soft whimpers and moans could not compare to the louder noises almost screams if it were. The blond's hand trailed down from his chest down to his stomach before he grabbed Izaya's hand that was covering his mouth. As he pulled it away he went in for a kiss.

If he could describe it, it was fun. Sure it was hot and heavy but it was fun, exciting, and quite a thrill. The small light strokes started off soft and gentle but it was clear Izaya wanted something a bit more.

Shizuo stroked up rather quickly and stroked down the same. As he did so, his movements of going out then in quickened too. They continued to kiss and map out each other's mouths, the heat getting to the both of them along with the climax feeling.

"Shinra..." was all that he managed to say before the two to finish.

At first Shizuo didn't hear him. At first he thought he heard just a noise. But no. He heard a name and it certainly wasn't his. It wasn't his name.

It was someone else's.

A/n so... it's been a while... also I did write the majority of this chapter on my phone, if there are any mistakes or if there is any need for clarification I am here!

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