Like You Always Do

by ShinigamiMailJeevas

The blond was not going to take "no" for an answer and backed Matt into the wall behind him so that there was no escape. - quickwrite

Disclaimer: I do not own or make money from the anime/manga Death Note.

Suggested Listening: Hell and Back by The Airborne Toxic Event (this song inspired the entire quickwrite

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-Like you always Do-

"Come'on Matty, just one more time." The blond purred in his ear, breath hot and labored as his black painted nails ran down the length of the redheads shirt.

Matt took a step forward, intending to break free but the blond only molded himself closer.

"You know you'll love it." Those same fingers caressed the bulge that rested in Matt's jeans, pressing harder as it grew. "You always do." Lips kissed at his neck and Matt's eyes fluttered—NO.

He turned in the hold and wedge his hands between them, palms flat against the blonds chest to push him away. "Not this time, Mello."

Mello leaned forward and kissed him, mouth hungry and demanding. He was intoxicating. Just as he always was, but Matt knew they couldn't- not when he could still see Mello doing that damn white line of powder a minute ago.

"Mel-" he turned his head from the kiss, despite his body already responding to the feeling of the other male against him.

The blond was not going to take "no" for an answer and backed Matt into the wall behind him so that there was no escape. Hands snuck under Matt's shirt, into his jeans and it was so hard to keep focus. He knew exactly what the blond was doing. He knew.

"Matty…" the blond breathed against his lips, eyes gleaming and smirking at the same time. He cupped Matt through his boxers. "I think it's time these come off."

And yet…

he still allowed that devious smirk to capture him. To drag his zipper down and break his will.

In the end he would end up doing a line off Mello's stomach again, and kissing down the blond's body—so engrossed with that smooth skin, like he was the only thing in the world that mattered. He would suck Mello off, and his world would spiral into Hell once more.

"Mmmm, yeah take it all, Matty." Mello would say from his position behind the redhead, balls deep but staying still so another line could be done. There was nothing Matt could do, because Mello was the devil and got what he wanted.

And tomorrow night would be the same "one more time".

-End-