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L's Diary: Real World (Part Six) |
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WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT.
Part in smut shall be in black. Highlight if you would like to read.
"Ryuuzaki." The voice that narrated the detective's seldom present dreams called to him.
"Yes?" He turned to see the brunet staring holes through his body.
"Matsuda's an idiot."
He nearly face-palmed. Now of all times?
"Raito, I know. We ALL know."
He let out another groan. Matsuda gave the two geniuses a sheepish look and Yagami-san cleared this throat.
"I just felt like pointing that out. Especially when he had to fake his own death."
"H-hey! Raito, that w-wasn't my fault!!"
"Yes it was, idiot."
Now why were they picking on Matsuda? Well, the act had become a signal between the two: When you're horny, make fun of Matsuda and we'll go have some fun in "the back".
Lovely, no?
"Raito, I'm hungry. We're going to the kitchen." It was a wonder that L could keep a straight face and a straight tone.
"Alright, but you better make this quick."
The brunet faked a sigh and rose from his swivel chair to accompany his lover. Once they were out of sight and sound range, the student swept up the other man quickly and ran to the bathroom. L's neck was soon smothered in kisses. A moan escaped the older man's lips as his legs were manipulated in to being wrapped around the torso of the other man. He was shoved roughly against the wall and quickly stripped of his would-have-been-soiled white shirt.
"Finally... I didn't know how long I'd be able to hold on."
"Nngh... Raito!"
He let out a particularly loud moan as he was hoisted up higher against the wall, allowing Raito better access to his body. A tongue flicked out and slowly licked his n****e, causing a prickling set of shivers to run up the whole right side of his body. The back of his ear tingled in that way that had only recently become familiar. He felt the smooth plaster of the wall leave his back as he was supported on the a laying position on the bathroom floor. The cold tile sent chills through his chest, which enhanced his awareness of Raito's touches.
"L..."
His name was breathed through soft lips in a half-lust, half-love stupor against his lips. He felt a questioning tug at his waistband and silently consented. Everything slipped off his hips, revealing an unmistakable erection. The brunet lover grinned and pressed his lips to the tip and flicked out the tip of his tongue in a swirling motion that sent the older man in to a state of pure ecstacy. His hips thrusted forward involuntarily only to be held down by a set of hands. A teasing tongue ran across his hip bone that caused pressure to build in mountains in his lower regions.
"Not so fast, love."
He moaned as the wet heat spread itself around his tip. The enticing swirl of that wet tongue, coating and delighting all at once, moved lower and encased his length in a wave of smooth, unrippling velvet. He felt the drag of teeth up his shaft and couldn't help shuddering with both pain and pleasure. His legs had been propped up on to his lover's shoulders which had, sometime in the course of their actions, become bare. He shuddered once more as the heat engulfed him. No matter how many times they had done this loving dance, the enjoyment never lessened. Perhaps it was the skill of Raito's actions. Perhaps it was the thrill of maybe getting caught at any moment. Perhaps it was the way this warmth filled the immense and ever-present chasm in the detective's heart.
No. This was all of it rolled together. This was the mix of unbearable thrill, forbidden love, and wonderous physical pleasure.
The grip on L's hips had loosened and he was thrusting in a craving rhythm in tot he wet cavern of Raito's mouth. Each rock and swing fueled his need, his hunger. With one final thrust, he released in to the brunet's mouth, his seed was swallowed nearly on contact. A muffled scream echoed off the plaster and tiles.
Suddenly, there was a polite knock on the bathroom door. The two scrambled up from their positions on the floor, unable to recover fully from their escapade. They tugged at the shirts that had slid in to a heap in the middle of the chain between them and tried desperately to dress themselves before they could be discovered. The two were able to tidy up and rinse their flushed faces in the sink.
"Yeah?" Raito opened the door to reveal a slightly embarrassed and traumatized looking Matsuda.
"Wh-what were... you t-two doing... in th-there?"
"I had a need to visit the restroom and Raito-san was having a hard time coping with being chained to me as I-"
"O-ok! That's quite enough!!"
The embarrassed man quickly slid in to the bathroom and closed the door behind him, leaving the couple in an awkward silence. They took their detour to the kitchen and retrieved an entire cake for L to snack on while they went back to work (after all, he had to replenish is energy).
Just before the two returned to the room where the Task Force was waiting, Raito leaned in to the detective's ear and gave him a kiss, soft as talc.
"You are my aphrodisiac."
 minikimii · Wed Sep 03, 2008 @ 02:15am · 0 Comments |
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