"Oui...Light what are you doing?"
"What do you mean L, I think it should be obvious, especially to a genius like you," Light smirked, giving L a smug look as he pulled back L's arms and pinned him to the wall, practically crushing him with his own body.
"Then why? Light I thought you were..."
"Hmmm, what do you think L? Did you finally conclude that I wasn't Kira? Or had somehow ceased to be Kira?" Light whispered back, his voice husky and low. L could feel the deep vibrations on his back making him shudder and clench his hands tightly.
"Mhm what is it, L? You seem to be fighting something? Do you like being pressed up like this?" Light continued smiling viciously and sadistically, applying more pressure on L's body forcing him deeper into the wall and used his other hand to grab at L's silky dark hair, tugging on it just enough to cause sensation on the scalp. L bit down on his lip hard. He couldn't seem to make his head work, couldn't seem to comprehend what was happening...he had just concluded that Light Yagami was NOT Kira and yet here he was not pinned up against the wall with someone that was quite obviously Kira there was no longer denying that.
How…how did he trick me! L thought. Just then, Light pressed into L even hard and gripped his hair tightly, tugging at it making L ripping a surprised little gasp from his lips. Light watched as L's expression turned from puzzled, to incredulous, to surprised, to a fighting expression that told of an inner battle and supressed a mad chuckle. He didn't know why but torturing his enemy like this was bringing him such a satisfaction. He wanted to drag L to the floor and tear him apart let his hands mark that pale smooth flesh and make him moan with pain, writhing underneath him.
L was gasping and struggling for breathe. His body seemed to be to hot pressed up against the wall and he felt that he couldn't find air anymore, his eyes felt heavy and he found him wanting to feel Light pull his hair more or come down and just do something! L couldn't think, he was pondering to how he had let Kira escape had stopped completely, his mind in a sort of white hazy fog.
Light could feel it as L started sagging downwards his legs wobbling, and scoffed hoping that L wasn't weak enough to go out before he could get what he wanted. Light was tired of having to be on pretend, it was time that the true Kira, the true god came back to this world. The only thing stopping him was this thing in front of him. Light gave out a snarl not quite sure what he wanted to do, part of him just wanted to kill him but another more carnal side of him wanted...wanted to fuck L into the floor so hard that he would be screaming Light's name.
Light felt his eyes widen and his mind being consumed by that desire. L jumped being pulled out of his hazy reprive by a sharp sting on his neck and felt his body burn, fire in his veins, Light had just...Light had just bit him on the neck to one of his most sensitive parts. L expected pain as blood began to gather, as Light was biting hard, but was surprised when his body bucked, moaning squirming under that contact wanting Light to bite harder, however Light backed away slightly and smirked at the disappointed set of L's shoulders then proceeded to uncermonicously throw L onto the floor, taking a pair of hand cuffs and securing him to the bed that lied just up ahead.
L gasped as he hit the floor with his back hard, Light studied the genius detective and felt some weird emotion come up looking at the flushed, red face and those dark, black eyes that were lidded with a desperate need and a stubborn will. Light looked at his lips, which were a soft, delicate pink and were parted slightly as L panted softly. L squirmed on the floor. He didn't like the way that Light just kept staring at him like that. His body felt way too hot like he had a fever. He tried to focus on Light's face to try and figure out what was going to happen to him, but all his vision was cloudy. All he could see was the perfect set of Light's soft brown hair and those perfect dark brown eyes and the way his lashes created soft shadows of a delicately pale face with soft lined lips. L shivered not sure what his mind was thinking and tried to look away, but just then he felt a finger start snaking its way up his chest, softly undoing buttons as it went and gently teasing fevered flesh making L shudder, biting his lip again drawing even more blood.
"I didn't know you were into this kind of thing L. You seemed like such the good and pure man," Light said his voice still low but filled with a lustful huskiness that made L want to scream.
"I. Don't . Know. What. You're. Talking about," L said stubbornly and flinched as Lights hand went to the sore spot on his neck where Light had bitten him. He started trembling and tried to manage a weak glare at Light, still unwilling to give in to the feelings of lust that came with these things Light kept doing to him.
"That having something like this done to you would turn you on so much," Light whispered into L's ear slowly before using his hands to gently stroke L's now horribly throbbing member through the rough denim of his jeans.
"Ah! Light! What do you…think, your, doing?" L gasped into between the short moans of his mouth that he was despretly trying to hide. L shut his eyes tight, trying to keep the lustful pleasure of Light's touch reach into his voice, but he was failing miserably.
Light smirked and leaned down inches above L's face, his cold eyes looking intently on the red face of his enemy, before all of the sudden Light stopped. He removed his hands from L's body and simply hovered over him looking at him intently. L squirmed uncomfortable again under that gaze.
"Why did you sto-," L started confused, but wait…that wasn't what he had meant to say, he meant to say something like, 'what do you want! Get off me you dirty sick-minded pervert! I never should of trusted you blab bla blaa' but instead he had said...What did he say! He sounded like he didn't want Light to stop like he wanted him to pound him into the floor, wanted him to scratch in and make him bleed, introduce hi into a whole new world of pleasure and pain. Fuck! What was he thinking? He started writhing again, trying to throw Light off him, and finding that he couldn't despite the fact that he was the stronger one.
"Light! Stop, please get off!" L was practically screaming at him trying to get him to get off before suddenly heis open mouth (;D) was cut off by the warm feeling of Light's mouth crushing against his. Light could see the confusion that was so evident on L's shocked face of his sudden withdrawal, and fought back a trumpet smile. Light wanted L to KNOW that he wanted this, he wanted that knowledge to make this break him apart for the rest of his later mentally after wards. Simple Light just wanted to see L suffer in the most delicious way ever. Wanted to make him sinfully addicted to Light's body till it tore him apart. When L opened his mouth to shout at Light to get off him, Light didn't even hear his words he was focusing on the way the older man moved his mouth and imagining what it would be like to go and explore that sweet cavern.
Without even thinking about it and letting the carnal side of himself take over completely, he bent down to take L's lips and crush then under his own and feeling the pull of air from L's mouth as he gasped in shock. Light smiled and quickly darted his tongue in to go and ravage the detective's mouth, finding it sweet with all the sugar the man ate, which normally Light wouldn't have liked but combined with L's own taste it was intoxicating, so Light continued to explore every part of his mouth fighting to make L have a reaction to the intrusion.
L was stunned numb with what Light was doing. Light was pressing his tongue deep into his mouth and exploring with uncommon skill, what was he suppose to do in a situation like this? He wanted to fight Light, wanted to arch into wanted to grab his hair and lean into him for more contact, wanted to moan into that mouth but he was in shock. He could feel his eyes closing slowly and a deep guttural sound emit from his throat as Light began rubbing against him and using his tongue to encourage action from L himself, he didn't know how much longer he could hold out against this. All these feelings, this fire that kept burning through him was driving his brain off the edge.
Finally L started to respond to Light's advances at first hesitantly but then started attacking with a violence that told of desperate need. Light smirked into this kiss and beat L to the punch by grabbing L's soft hair once more and pulling it down to gain more accesses into the now exceptionally eager mouth. L moaned at the feel of his scalp being pulled like that, which served to encourage Light to start pulling hard and soon L had his hands wrapped around Lights shoulders, digging his nails across the pale skin beneath the soft white shirt Light was wearing half unbuttoned. L could feel his lips being bruised harshly under this kind of rough treatment and desperate kissing but he didn't care, the pain only causing him to moan harder with heightened emotions. He didn't even notice the light trail of Light's hands as they started tugging at the shirt, gently teasing it up until he had full access to the paled chiseled chest that was surprisingly in shape and well defined with subtle muscle.
Light pulled back from L's ravenous mouth leaving him gasping for air, and before L's mind could clear from the haze of the heated kiss, Light used his hands to start roaming all over the soft untouched flesh and used his tongue to leave a trail of fire along L's jaw. Light pressed into the elder detective, causing a flash of skin to skin friction that made L arch his back and moan loudly before quickly biting his lip to suppress the lusty sound.
L wanted to scream! The frustration of what Light, no KIRA was doing to him was beyond insanity and L's reactions, subconscious or not, only made everything about 98% worse. Rationale be damned and god damn it where did Light think he was putting his hand! Holy mother of, that little punk was palming him! L tried despretly to fight, but failing epicly what with the handcuffs and Light pinning him down and his strength draining fast as his body and mind went to weak mush.
Lights eyes gleamed sadistically. It was only a matter of moments now
before he would have L's sanity bottled and his delicate taintable body writhing, shuddering beneath him at his touch, and now for the final push.
L fought for breathe as Light caressed every part of his painfully sensitive body, and widened his eyes hissing sharply as Light tore of the detective's pants and blue boxers.
What are you doi-," L started before taking a sharp intake of breath as he felt warm breath descend gently onto his now throbbing, painful erection. L growled furiously. Light could not seriously be thinking of...oh, holy gods he was. He shuddered massively as he felt a hot, wet trail of Light's tongue sneak its up the entire length of
L's member and press teasingly over the silt, making L's mind jump with antic passion, of what he wasn't sure, but gods he couldn't' think anymore, nor breathe for that matter. He could feel the warmness as Light began to work his mouth around L's erection before...
*BAM*
"OMG OMG OMGGGG GUYEZZZ GUESS WHAT MISA MISA JUST GOT! ...got...got… WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING OMG MY EYESSS!" Matsuda's high, overly hyper voice came yelling in, as light flooded into the dark room revealing a rather...surprising picture, and of course scarring the poor, innocent Matsuda for life…sending him screaming from the room. Light of course growled, seriously pissed off at being interrupted JUST as he was about to get his enemy pooled into his hands, and L dying of a mixture of different things...mostly horror.