And Delic interprets that nod as an encouragement, one which he's all too happy to take. The rough thrusts are thrown off track for a few moments as he works a long-fingered hand into Izaya's jet black hair to hold him steady, while his hips plunge his dick deeper into the brunet's mouth and hit the back the back of his throat. The feeling of Izaya's tight, hot little mouth encasing him is enough to make him groan out loud and grind his cock into the informant's moist cavern, over and over again until it's a pretty sure thing that Izaya's gonna have a raspy voice for a little while.

Inwardly, he smirks. Shizuo'd better be thankful he saved him from a few days' worth of taunts.