MATSUDA SAVES YAOI!
A Broadcast The World Will NEVER forget!
anime-fan-willa
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DEATH NOTE OR L, LIGHT, AND THE OTHER CHARACTERS! IF I DID, YOU WOULD DEFENITELY SEE SOME YAOI ON DEATH NOTE ;)
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"Light-kun..." L whispered, foot still in hand, as the boy in front of him dried off his hair with a towel.
Just then, Matsuda creped up from behind, stealthily stealing L's phone from his pocket.
"What the hell are you doing!" Watari whispered to him as he tiptoed back, a smug look on his face.
"Just saving the yaoi." Matsuda grinned.
"Ryuzaki..."
Each leaned forward, until finally impatience took over, and L pounced on Light like he was an ice cream sundae with all kinds of toppings!
He pressed their lips together, and his partner greedily through his arms around the hunched over neck.
"MM... L..." He panted between kisses.
Well that was just too freaking sexy! He just couldn't control himself anymore! Light was more irresistible than a whole box of L's favorite chocolates!
Quickly, the young detective slipped his hands into his uke's pants, causing him to moan a little into his mouth.
"You're just too much, Light-kun..." L chuckled mischievously, and began to rip the clothing off of both of them.
Peeping from behind the door, Watari's nose began to bleed as L thrust into Light. "This is better than I expected!" he smirked.
But Matsuda couldn't answer. He was too busy recording it with one of the task force's high-resolution cameras.
"Ryuzaki!" Light screamed, sweat covering his brow.
L slammed into him again and again, picking up a pleasant rhythm, and moaning a little more each time.
He was on top of his uke, slamming him into the floor each and every time.
Light felt his member rub between their stomachs, creating a wonderful sensation.
When he felt his climax approaching, his grip tightened around L's neck.
"Light-kun..." L breathed heavily, "I'm close."
"Me too."
His pace quickened and as he thrust in one last time, each shouted the others name simultaneously.
"Ryuzaki!" "Light!"
L collapsed on top of his partner, their chests heaving up and down, each panting for breath.
"That was fun." Light finally said, once he had calmed down a little.
Big black eyes stared down at him and L smirked. "Yah," he agreed, "but just so we're clear, Light-kun, this doesn't make your chances of being innocent look any better."
"WHAT? You think THAT 'S why I did this?"
"64%"
"RYUZAKI!"
"68%"
"THIS ISN'T FAIR!"
"Life's not. 71%"
"UG!"
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3 days later, Sakura TV was announcing a special broadcasting. They were about to play a tape that the task force had sent them.
Watari poured L another cup of tea, which he slurped at slowly.
"Wait a minute," Light raised an eyebrow, picking up a tape from under the table, "what's this? It's labeled 'L announcement-give to Sakura TV'."
L turned to Watari. "Wasn't that the tape you were supposed to hand in?" He questioned. "I swear I handed in a tape! It—" The old man's eyes widened and he whipped around to face Matsuda.
"You don't think—"
"OH BONBONS"
"And now! The tape! MADE BY L HIMSELF!"
L spit out his tea and everyone in the room just stared at the screen in blank awe, faces as white as ghosts, as a very personal video popped up.
"Matsuda," L said, his tone slightly flatter than usual, "is this broadcasting to ALL of Japan?"
He flinched as another "Oh, yes! YES!" came from the TV. Matsuda squirmed under his gaze. "No of course not!" His voice was shaking and a drop of sweat rolled off of his chin as he tried to force a laugh. "It's broadcasting to all of the WORLD"