You're made of my rib, oh baby,

You're made of my sin

And I can't tell where your lust ends

And where your love begins

~VAST

He sat upon the bed back strait as a string strung upon a bow with crimson eyes half-lidded as he gazed through his long dark eyelashes to the bleach blond male kneeling before him at the foot of the bed. His rosy lips parted slightly in a seductive manner as the black and red floral print kimono he wore slid further down his slender shoulders exposing the soft ivory skin of his chest beneath. The man extended a light honey-toned hand reaching out to caress the smooth cool skin of the younger man's chest sliding up to grasp the raven-haired man's throat.

"M-master" Izaya moaned letting his head fall back exposing more of the creamy white flesh of his throat.

The man's golden irises flickered with amusement as he chuckled darkly at the submissive display before him. capturing the strawberry tinted lips of the raven-haired male pushing him down onto his back so that he hovered above the raven. Pulling back, he let his golden hues examine the frail form lying beneath him as an almost animalistic grin spread across his lips.