The Shinigami gazed up at the vast cloud of souls spread before her. Silently, she stepped in. She felt so unwelcome there, and she knew exactly why. Most Shinigami prefer to stay clear of this place, but then again, she wasn't like most Shinigami. She reached out a single, bony hand as she found what she had been searching for. Her master was quite specific about what she was to bring back to the human world.

Thoughts of her master swam through her head. Unlike most of her kind, her master did not own a death note. He had never even touched one. She chose to follow him, and she did just that for his entire life. She remembered being with him during the final moments of his life. He had been in prison at the time. They were talking when suddenly, his eyes glazed over and he collapsed. She sat over him and watched the life drain from his slowly closing eyes. The last shred of emotion she saw on his face as his life was slipping away, was the look of betrayal he gave her. He thought she had written his name in her death note and killed him. That look made her cold heart ache. She would never betray him like that. Shortly after watching him die, she discovered that sadness was her least favorite human emotion. She realized too late that she had made the grave mistake of developing feelings for him. After a while, she couldn't take the pain of loss, so she did the only thing she could. She dragged his tortured soul from the pits of hell and placed him back into his body.

She pushed the thoughts from the past to the back of her mind and focused on the task at hand. The soul she selected didn't resist as she pulled it towards her. Instead, it just looked at her with curious eyes. She took the pale spirit's hand and led it back to the human world. They passed through the portal and stepped into an apartment room. She led the spirit to a small bed and placed it in the lifeless body that lay before her. Suddenly, the body sprang to life. It took in a breath and sat up. The Shinigami's task was complete. The World's Greatest Detective was alive once again.

~x~X~x~

L felt himself slowly drift back into consciousness. His memory was a bit foggy, but he remembered enough. He lay still, not wanting to open his eyes, afraid of what he might see. He moved his hand up to his face. His head was killing him. Suddenly, all the air was forcefully pushed from his lungs and he was left unable to take in a proper breath. If felt as if someone was sitting on his chest. His eyes flew open and he found himself looking at what he thought was a mirror. He realized that he was looking at a mirror. A sick twisted mirror named Beyond Birthday. He panicked and kicked the body off, taking a deep breath as his did. Beyond went flying to the other side of the room.

"Come on L that really hurt. Aren't you glad to see me?" Beyond said as he stood up. L backed up to the edge of the bed, wanting to be as far away from the killer as possible. "What's wrong?" B said with a smirk. "Don't tell me you're afraid."

So many questions shot through L's head at once. "What the hell is going on? Where am I? How am I alive? How are you alive?" He said franticly.

"Whoa, slow down, give me some time to answer," He replied. "Well, first of all, you've been brought back to life by my Shinigami over there." He gestured toward the corner of the room. L glanced over and saw nothing.

"S-shinigami?" L said, still terrified.

BB looked at him with a cocky smile. "Oh, that's right. You can't see it, can you? Well then, we'll just have to fix that." He motioned for the Shinigami to come closer. The creature stood and moved over to the bed. She reached out to L and touched him lightly on the forehead. L blinked and saw the tall, black Shinigami looming over him. He backed up further, falling off the bed. He tried to get up, but his limbs wouldn't obey him. Beyond jumped onto the bed and peered over the edge, a huge smile on his face. "Not used to your body yet, I see." He rolled over and laughed. The bed creaked as Beyond got up again. He moved silently over to L and pulled him back up onto the bed.

"It's going to take a while for you to get used to being in a body again. But don't worry, it happens to everyone. I'm just lucky that you happened to get muscle weakness." Beyond grinned wildly.

L gazed at Beyond in disbelief. How did Beyond have a Shinigami? Did he have a death note? "Are you going to kill me?" He asked. BB threw his head back and laughed.

"Now, why would I do that?" He replied in a cocky tone. "Like I would actually take the time to plan this and, have my Shinigami do all that work just so I could kill you again. Come on L, that's so stupid." Beyond crouched on the edge of the bed and rested his head on his hand before continuing. "Besides, even if I wanted to kill you, I couldn't. When a Shinigami brings someone back to life, they become a part of that Shinigami; therefore, they share the life force of the Shinigami and have the same life span. You're immortal now."

L's eyes widened. Immortal? Well, at least he wasn't going to die again. Once was about all he could take. "So, how are you alive? I saw reports of your death on the news."

Beyond plopped down on the bed beside L and stared up at the ceiling. "I did die. I was in prison and Kira got me." He laughed quietly to himself. "I guess I deserved that." He turned his head and looked at L "Did you know they don't have strawberry jam in hell? It was torture. The first thing I did after my Shinigami got me out of there was eat a huge jar of it with my hands."

"But why did you choose to bring me back? Why not someone else?"

"Because, L," Beyond climbed on top of him, "I want to dominate you. I want you all to myself. And I can't very well do that if you're dead, now can I?" L stared up at the younger man, confused.

"What?" He said, slightly shocked, "You want to... dominate me?" He should have known that Beyond would want to do something like this. B was always trying to out do him, and what better way than to have L completely at his mercy. "So, let me get this straight. You took all the time to bring me back to life just so I could be your mindless sex toy?"

"Well, that would be a pretty accurate way of putting it I guess." Beyond smiled devilishly. Before L had a chance to respond, B forced him into a passionate kiss. He pried L's lips open and forced his tongue inside. He viciously explored every inch of the detective's mouth before breaking the kiss. L stared up at him, horrified.

"What the hell! Why did you do that?" L yelled.

"Oh, I think you know why." Beyond smiled slyly. He slithered his hands under L's shirt and felt the smooth skin hidden underneath. L shuddered at the sensation. He turned his head to the side, not wanting to look at B.

Beyond lifted L's shirt off and threw it aside before continuing his soft caressing. L moaned slightly as Beyond ran a finger over one of his nipples. He bit his bottom lip, not wanting to give B the pleasure of hearing anymore of his pathetic whimpering. He knew it would only make things worse for him.

Beyond heard the little noise escape L lips. He smiled, knowing he was in complete control. The thought of dominating the detective turned him on. He wanted nothing more than to flip the smaller man over and fuck him into submission, but he knew he had to hold on. He wanted to draw this out as long as he could.

Beyond leaned over and licked at L's neck. L shut his eyes tightly. He had to admit that it did feel good, but he didn't want BB to know that.

BB moved down and licked his collar bone. L couldn't help but sigh. B smiled and moved lower. He licked L's nipple. L gritted his teeth, trying to suppress a moan. He felt a tugging on his jeans and looked down to see Beyond undoing the button. "Shit," he thought, "If I don't get out of here soon-" His thoughts were interrupted as Beyond yanked his pants off and threw them aside. He was now playing with the hem of L's boxers.

"Do you have any idea how long I've waited for an opportunity like this?" B said as he slid his finger under the thin material. L shuttered as he felt B slowly sliding his boxers off.

"I'm not sure I want to know." Beyond stopped and looked up at L.

"Hmm," he said, "I suppose your right. At least now I don't have to deny myself the pleasure of taking you." L's eyes widened as he realized the intenseness of the situation. B noticed L's reaction. "Oh come on, are you telling me you never did it with that guy? What was his name?" B smirked at L. "Light?" L gasped at the mention of Light. He had been too preoccupied with his current predicament to remember the Kira investigation. He had always known that Light was Kira and his death had only confirmed his suspicions.

"Of course not!" L yelled, "I would never do anything like that with him. I only thought of him as a friend, nothing more."

"That's a shame." B leaned right up to L's face.

"And why is that." L said, trying to back away from him.

"Because," he replied, "He could have prepared you for what's coming next." In one quick movement, B was back to his previous actions. He removed L's boxers and almost drooled at the sight spread before him. "You're a lot bigger than I'd imagined."

"So you've been imagining me naked?" L asked jokingly.

"Well of course," Beyond said seriously, "I had to plan this didn't I? And every time I imagined it," He leaned over and whispered in L's ear. "I got hard." L looked at B with a disgusted expression. B laughed and moved back down. He grabbed L's member and pumped it slowly.

"Ahhnn!" L moaned. He regretted doing so as Beyond picked up his pace.

"You like that, don't you?"

"Fuck you!" L said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, did you want to?" Beyond laughed. He was clearly enjoying being in control. He could feel L- and himself -getting hard. He stopped pumping for a moment to remove his clothing, not that L was complaining. He wished he was anywhere but here. He even liked being dead more than he liked being jacked-off by a serial killer, no matter how good it felt.

"This is going too slow." Beyond moved down to L's member. "This should pick up the pace a little." He placed his tongue on the tip of L's cock. Slowly, he licked down its length before swallowing it. L gasped. "Damn you taste so good." L didn't reply. He just bit his lip and tried not to moan, usually failing. And the more he moaned, the more turned on B was.

Beyond pulled off of L's dick with a loud 'smack'. He sat up and admired his work. L already felt exhausted. He didn't think his body could take much more of this. He felt Beyond pin his hips down and position himself at his entrance.

"Wait!" he half yelled, half moaned.

"What?" Beyond said, slightly annoyed.

"Don't you have to, you know, prepare me first?" L had heard about the pain that was involved with these things if someone was not prepared properly. If he was about to do this, he at least wanted it to be as painless as possible.

Beyond stared at him blankly, as if thinking. "Fine," he said plainly and brought his fingers up to L's mouth. "Suck." He commanded. L did as he was told. All he wanted to do was to get this over with. He took Beyond's fingers into his mouth and ran his tongue across them, coating them in saliva. "Good, now sit up and spread 'em." L complied. He propped himself up on the headboard of the bed and spread his legs. Beyond leaned over and slid a finger into L's entrance. He gasped as B's slender finger hit his sweet-spot. Another finger was added and L hissed in pain. He wasn't used to being stretched like this. B added yet another finger. It was starting to feel better.

Beyond continued to finger-fuck L until he thought he was prepared enough. "There," he said, "Is that good enough for you?" L nodded. B smiled and gripped L's hips, pulling him back down to his previous position. L knew what was going to happen next. He began to flip over to try and avoid any further demands from Beyond. He winced in pain as he felt B's powerful hand pin his shoulder.

"What do you think you're doing?" B said, smirking down at L.

"What? I thought you were going to..." He let his sentence trail off.

"I am."

L was confused. "Then don't you need me to flip over?"

Beyond smiled. "No."

"Then how-" B silenced him by pressing a finger to his lips.

"I don't want you to flip over." He leaned down and gently licked L's ear. "I want to see the look on your face when I make you cum." He sat back up positioning himself at L's entrance. He tensed and prepared himself for pain.

"Wait!" He yelled just as B was about to push in.

"What is it now?" B was getting pissed.

"I don't want to do this!"

"Hmm… It's kinda funny L," Beyond said sarcastically, "I don't recall asking whether you wanted this or not. I'm fucking tired of waiting. Just shut the fuck up and take it." He reached down and ran his hand along L's cheek. "From now on, you're my bitch. Now just calm down and grit your teeth. This is gonna hurt." L did so. B smirked and slid himself in slowly at first then thrust in hard. L yelped in pain. It didn't matter how much B prepared him. Nothing could have readied him for B's thick cock being forced into his tight entrance.

B held still so L could get used to his size. L motioned for him to move and he slid out slowly. He hissed in pain. He had never felt anything so painful in his life. Not even dieing was as bad as this. He screamed again as B thrust in a second time with more force.

"Damn, you're loud. It can't be that bad," complained Beyond. L looked up at him, exhausted. He felt like he was about to pass out.

L moaned involuntarily as Beyond thrust in again. He couldn't believe he was actually starting to enjoy it. "It feels good, doesn't it. I knew it would eventually." B said as he smirked down at L. He looked so helpless and useable. Beyond had never seen him like that.

"Shut the fuck up!" L yelled. He didn't care about getting away anymore. He just wanted pleasure. B smiled slyly and rammed into L. "Ahhnn… harder…" Beyond happily obliged, forcing himself deeper into L.

"Fuck! You feel so good," B said. L gripped the sheets and arched as B hit the sensitive spot inside of him. B aimed for that same spot and rammed it again forcefully. L moaned and rolled his head to the side.

"B… I-I'm so… close!" L moaned out. Beyond smiled.

"Let's see if we can get you a little closer, shall we?" B took L's arms and placed them around his neck. He lifted L up by his ass and aimed for his sweet-spot with every thrust.

"Ahhn! B… just a little… more!" L screamed. With just a few more hard thrusts, L shot his cum all over his and Beyond's chest. B leaned down to lap up some of the fluid. L turned away in disgust.

Beyond came soon after L. He pulled out slowly, exhausted. Sweat and cum covered both of their bodies.

"God L, that was amazing. We need to do that again," Beyond said weakly. L looked at B and gave him the best glare he could manage.

"Never… again," he said slowly. B smiled and moved closer to L. He wrapped his arms around him and fell asleep almost instantly.

L wasn't so lucky. Sleep never came for him. All he could think about was the throbbing pain in his lower back, and what B had said to him. 'From now on, you're my bitch.' Did that mean that B was going to keep him here? Was he going to do "that" to him whenever he felt like it? The thought scared him. He pushed his thoughts away and closed his eyes. But sleep still didn't take him.