Author's Note: First Matt and Mello fic! I have to admit though it is pretty weird…
Anyways please enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or any of the characters.
"Matt! Honey, it is time to wake up!" The redhead heard his foster mom, Naomi yell. "Alright! I'm coming!" The lazy boy yelled, rolling to the other side of the bed with no intention of actually getting up. "Hey sleepyhead! I know you aren't moving!" Naomi shouted, banging on the door. Matt groaned into his pillow and sighed. "All right, all right woman I'm coming, stop screaming." He grumbled. He threw off the covers and stumbled to his closet tripping over his computer cord.
He pulled out some ripped skinny jeans and a black and red stripped shirt, that he seemed to have an endless supply off. He snapped his aviator goggles on and grabbed his bag, shoving his laptop and D.S. in it, even though he preferred his PSP that was currently dead. He opened the door trudging down the stairs.
"Good morning." His foster father, Raye said from behind the newspaper. Matt grunted in acknowledgment and plopped onto the chair nearest him.
"Here you go." Naomi said, placing a plate of scrambled eggs in front of him. "You know if you don't hurry you'll be late." Raye said dismissively. "What?" Matt said, looking at the clock, it was 7:40. "Shit, shit, shit." He whispered, shoveling the eggs into his mouth. He grabbed his bag again and flew out the door mumbling a hurried goodbye.
He jumped into his red Chevelle and jammed the keys into the ignition, knowing it would suck if he was late for the 5th time in only ten days of school. He made it to school with only minutes to spare; he rushed into his homeroom right as the bell rang.
He walked to the back of the room and circled around to his seat, it was the second too last down, right next to the window.
The only downside to it is that the person next to him was a girl named Misa, she was incredibly popular, but also literally the dumbest girl you will ever meet. She once asked him what the 911 number was, and yes there are people out there dumb enough to ask that, it was also during a lock-down drill because she thought that it was real.
He sighed when he saw the bleached blonde hair; he put his bag down and ignored the goth girl staring at him, not feeling like talking.
There new teacher Matsuda rapped nervously on the board trying to get everyone's attention. Matt ignored the teacher and Misa; he bent down his lanky body and grabbed his laptop and D.S. out of his black messenger bag.
He opened his laptop and pretended to take notes, as he switched to his Mahjong game. He tapped on the squared, solving them quickly and sighed, now completely ignoring Matsuda, as he thought of something to do.
He tapped his fingers and spaced out at a little spot on the ceiling. He heard an annoying buzzing next to his ear and he waved at it. "Matt, Matt, Matt Jeevas! Pay attention!" He jolted out of his trance.
He looked up at the black haired teacher and rolled his eyes behind his orange tinted goggles. "What?" He asked.
Matsuda sighed in relief and said. "As I was saying we will have a new student coming tomorrow." There was excited murmurings and Matt just rolled his eyes again and picked up his D.S., flicking it open he pushed the buttons with expert fingers. "Anyways, I have decided that you," Matsuda said turning to Matt, "will show him around and help him catch up with our class."
"What! Why me?" Matt asked, pissed that it would take away his gaming time. "Because I have noticed that you are always alone and thought you could use some friends." The naive teacher said. Matt blushed as everyone chuckled around him, sure he was socially inept, but he didn't need to bring it up in front of everyone. "Fine." The embarrassed teen grumbled. Matsuda smiled at him like Matt had just told him that he got a new puppy, Matt sighed and laid his head on the desk hoping this day would end.
When the bell rang at the end of the day he grabbed his bag and rushed out of the school, hoping to get home for more gaming time, because it was obvious he wasn't going to get it for awhile.
The gamer slipped into his house and stalked up to his room, so he wouldn't get caught by Naomi and have to tell her all about his uninteresting day. He tiptoed up the stairs and into his room, shutting the door and clicking off the lights he walked over to his bed and flipped on Super Mario bros.
Two hours later Matt had only passed two of the worlds, he couldn't stop wondering about the new kid that was coming.
Matsuda had said it was a boy, and he had been kicked out of his previous school for violence on school grounds.
Matt wondered if he would like the boy or not, he knew he was gay and the idea of dating a girl seemed weird, especially after meeting Misa. That girl has probably turned at least three guys gay, like her old boyfriend Light Yagami, he dated her for awhile and when they broke up he started dating this insanely weird guy named L.
He sighed and flipped his TV off, might as well get some food, he thought, trudging down the stairs. After eating he walked back up to his room, flopping down he flipped on his game console again and ended up playing for around three hours.
At around 11:30 PM he finally stopped playing and dove under his red and black silky sheets, he immediately passed out eagerly awaiting his dream.
Matt was back in his room, but everything was a little foggy, blurred around the edges.
Matt heard a knock on his black door and eagerly ran over to it, knowing who was behind it. He flung it open and there he was his lovely fantasy boy who always appeared in his dreams, his lovely Mello.
In this dream he was dressed in tight leather black shorts and a small black vest that exposed his navel. Matt grinned and grabbed the blonde haired boy's hand pulling him into his room.
"Mello." Matt breathed and pulled the younger boy into a hug. Mello smiled and said. "I've missed you."
"Missed me? You were in my dream last night." Matt said, giggling. "Yeah, I know but it always seems like such a long time." Mello said, before wrapping his hands into Matt's silky locks and pushing onto his lips forcefully. Matt groaned as Mello ravaged his mouth exploring the hot cavern, he pushed Matt onto the bed and broke their lips apart hovering over him.
"Matt?" He asked, with an urgent expression on his face. "Hmm?" Matt said, propping himself up on his elbows. "Do you… Do you love me?" Mello asked in a rush. Matt stared at him dumbfounded, Mello had never asked him anything like this before and he was started to worry about the tough blonde, even if he wasn't real. "Umm… Well, you are a dream, a very realistic dream that occurs over and over again…" Matt said, trying to figure out for himself as well. Did he love Mello?
"I always dream about you even in the daytime," Mello chuckled at this. "I'm always wishing you were real, and I know if you were I would fall head over heels for you. So, yes I love you Mihael." He said, saying Mello's real name for even more effect. Mello smiled a somewhat revealed look in his eyes. "And I love you Mail." He whispered huskily. Matt shivered when he uttered his real name, he was the only person who knew it, besides Raye and Naomi of course.
Mello leaned down and attacked Matt's mouth, he bit his bottom lip and ran his tongue across it eagerly, Matt opened his mouth and their tongues fought for dominance. Mello groaned when Matt won, his hot muscle exploring every inch of his mouth.
Mello's slender hands slithered up Matt's stripped shirt and rubbed his hard nubs, Matt groaned into Mello's mouth.
Matt pulled away and led a trail of slobbery kisses down Mello's jaw and onto his neck. He stopped in the middle of his neck and started sucking; he bit and nipped at the spot drawing up spots of blood that he quickly licked away.
Matt quickly let go of Mello's neck as the blonde tugged Matt's shirt over his head. As soon as the material was off he dove back to his lover's pale neck and tugged at the zipper holding his vest together. With a quick tug the zipper came undone and the offensive material was shrugged off and thrown into a corner of the room. Matt flipped Mello around so he was on top of him instead, straddling his slender hips.
He leaned down and sent his hot breath onto one of Mello's pink nubs, he reached out his tongue and carefully licked it, Mello groaned and wrapped his hands into Matt's silky hair. Matt licked it again, before taking it into his mouth and biting down on it, he swirled his tongue around the nipple and relished at the noises coming from Mello's marked throat. His long fingers kneaded Mello's muscled stomach, drawing out an adorable mewl from the blonde haired beauty.
After roughly abusing each pink nipple, he trailed his kisses lower, stopping to dip his tongue into Mello's navel. He stopped at the shorts pant line and raised his eyebrow at the flushed blonde. "Leather shorts?" He asked teasingly, noticing the slight bulge in the leather. "Sh-shut up, you know you li-like them." The blonde panted, thrusting upwards slightly. Matt grinned. "You're right, I do." He said, reaching down and cupping the bulge. Mello hissed and bucked into his hand, Matt grinned again and grabbed the laces of his pants with is teeth.
He slowly undid them and slid them down along with the silky boxers easily; he leaned down and licked the tip of the large arousal tentatively. Mello growled and fisted his hands through the gamers red hair. "Stop teasing and suck." He growled.
Matt smirked, "what did you say?" He said teasingly. Mello snarled and gripping the red-head's hair, he pulled at it; Matt gave a yelp of pain.
That was all Mello needed as he shoved Matt's mouth down on his needy cock. Matt locked his jaw and refused to deep throat him, Mello growled again and shoved his head farther down the large erection almost making Matt gag. "Do it right." He growled. Matt smiled around the cock and created a hum in his throat. Mello's hands gripped Matt's ruby colored hair tighter as the older male loosened his jaw and swirled his tongue around the erection.
Mello groaned in pleasure as Matt took all of him in his mouth, Matt bobbed his head up and down as Mello wriggled underneath him. Mello let out a sudden mewl as Matt sucked harder, Mello thrusted into his mouth and Matt hollowed out his cheeks squeezing the large cock.
Matt reached down getting rid of his pant and grabbed his own leaking cock, his hand wrapped around the base and he smeared precum over the tip, before pumping it.
"Ma-Mail! I-I'm going to… Holy shi-shit!" He screamed in pleasure. Matt knew that Mello was close and pumped himself faster.
He groaned and bobbed his head up and down even faster. Mello gave one last wild thrust into his mouth before cumming fast into Matt's mouth, Matt swallowed all of it, before swirling his tongue up and down making sure there was none left.
He thrusted into his hand his mouth still around Mello's cock and closed his eyes imagining he was still sucking on it, before cumming all over his hand and chest. He opened his eyes and let go of Mello's hardening cock with a pop. Shit, he thought he had kept it in his hot mouth for too long. Mello groaned again and pulled Matt up to his mouth.
"That." Kiss, "was," kiss, "amazing."
"Do you want another round?" Matt asked, grinding up against Mello. "No, but you do." Mello said. He grabbed Matt's leg and slung it over his shoulder; he put his fingers up to Matt's mouth. "Suck." He commanded. Matt quickly complied and took three of the blonde's slender digits into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the fingers and coated them with saliva, he stared at Mello with lust filled eyes. Mello groaned staring into Matt's green eyes, he quickly took his fingers out and trailed them down Matt's toned chest.
Reaching his entrance he probed it, pushing into the tight muscles he let out a hiss. He pushed a finger in and Matt mewled at the intrusion, Mello quickly added another finger and Matt squirmed under him. "Am I hurting you?" Mello asked, Matt shook his head. "N-no it's just a li-little uncomfortable." Mello nodded and gently pushed in his third finger, Matt yelped in pain as Mello began to stretch him. "Nn f-ahh Mmeelloo!" Matt groaned as Mello pushed into his prostate. He thrusted his fingers in and out of Matt a couple of more times before taking them out and positioning himself in front of Matt's entrance. He teased the entrance with his tip and Matt became a withering mess under him. "Mello p-please."
"Please what?" Mello said smirking. Matt groaned loudly, and pulled at Mello's silky locks. "I ne-need you, come o-on Mels please!"
"Need me to do what?"
"F-fucking prick…" Matt groaned and tried to thrust himself onto Mello. Mello clicked his tongue in disapproval and gripped his thighs keeping Matt in place. Matt groaned, he wanted Mello inside of him. He sighed in defeat. "Mello, I n-need you to f-fuck me until I-I'm screaming you name." Matt said, ice blue met green and Mello swallowed.
Mello ran his hands down Matt's body and spread his legs farther apart he slid into the tight heat with a loud moan. Matt cried out in pain and Mello stopped. Matt glared at him. "Y-you better move you b-bastard." He growled, before slamming himself onto Mello's hard erection. Mello groaned as he felt Matt's tight walls clench around him, the red head underneath him let out another cry and dug his hands into Mello's hair. Mello quickly pulled out and then pounded back in.
He thrusted in and out of the gamer until he was screaming from pleasure. Mello reached down and grabbed Matt's leaking arousal. He pumped him in time with his thrusts creating a fast rhythm. Matt cried out in pleasure and arched his back off the bed, trying to take in more of Mello. Unintelligible words fell out of his throat making Mello pound into him faster.
They both groaned drowned in sweet pleasure. "Mels I-I'm going to ahh come nnnggg!" Matt said, panting loudly. He lifted his hips and thrusted into Mello, meeting the blonde's frantic thrusts.
Matt could feel his climax coming and as Mello gave a hard thrust hitting his sweet spot dead on, he screamed Mello's name and came all over his hand their chests. Mello threw back his head when he felt Matt's walls clench around him and moaned before cumming coated Matt's walls with white liquid.
He slid out of Matt and fell onto his red-headed lover, both exhausted. He wrapped his arms around Matt's thin waist and nuzzled his neck. "I wish you were real." Matt whispered. Mello sighed and stroked Matt's lulling the boy. "What if I was?" Matt heard faintly, before falling into darkness.
Matt jolted awake panting; he wiped his sweaty forehead and looked down at his bed. He gripped the sheets when he saw the lack of his dream boy; he felt disappointment well up inside him.
This always happened, ever since he started dreaming about Mello about six years ago when he was eleven. He would wake up and look around for the blonde, knowing he wouldn't be there but hoping anyways and always, always feeling bitter frustration when he wasn't there.
He sighed unhappily and leaned back onto his pillows, he slightly wondered what Mello had meant when he had said, 'what if I was?' it confused Matt profusely, because Mello had never said anything like that before.
Matt quickly forgot though, when he thought of what had happened in his dream, he blushed and pulled the covers over his head squeaking as if there had been somebody there watching them.
He grabbed his pillow and wrapped his arms around it, he pretended it was the blonde and hugged it tighter before snuggling against it and falling into a dreamless sleep.
The next morning Matt woke up rather early, which was unusual for him, he sat staring at the ceiling wondering what the day had in store for him. He had a gut feeling that it was something good, hmm maybe Mello will be the new boy and we can leap into each other's arms, he laughed at the crazy thought. He got up and pulled on a black and white stripped shirt and tight ripped skinny jeans.
He rushed down the stairs and slid into the kitchen on his socks, feeling happier then he had been for a long time; for some strange reason that Matt couldn't place he felt something amazing would happen today. "Someone's in a good mood today." Naomi said, laughing and ruffling Matt's ruby hair. He grinned and nodded. "What's for breakfast?" He asked, hopping up on the counter. "Pancakes, and get your butt off the counter." The happy male pouted before hopping back off the counter, landing on his feet lightly.
He walked into the dining room with his arms swinging. "Hi!" He said in a singsong voice, he plopped down on a chair grinning. "Hello? Someone's cheerful today." Raye said, looking up from the newspaper he was currently reading. "How's the case going?" Matt said innocently, propping his head up with his hand.
Matt was talking about Raye's job; he was a detective and was currently working on a mass murder case. "Fine…" Raye said, obviously lying, but Matt paid no mind to the fib. "Huh, that's good." He said, suddenly bored, he tapped his long fingers on the wood.
When Naomi came out she smiled at him and handed him his plate, which held two chocolate chip pancakes. The happy male grinned and grabbed the syrup he turned it upside down and squeezed, making almost a quarter of the sticky substance fall onto his pancakes. "Oops." He giggled. Naomi and Raye stared at him. "Honey are you all right?" She asked with concern. "Yeah of course. Why do you ask?"
"You… You just aren't acting like usual." Matt shrugged. "I am?"
"Yes, but it doesn't matter." Naomi said, happy that her son was happy. Matt grinned at her and reached out to snatch the whipped cream, he swirled it in a circle around the dripping pancake, coating it with the sweet cream.
Matt cut off a bit of the sweet treat and shoved it in his mouth; he ate it slowly savoring the taste of all the sugary sweets mixed together on his tongue.
When he finished he got up and hugged Naomi, he went up to his room to grab his bag and PSP (which he had remembered to plug in luckily). "Bye! Love you! See you after school!" He shouted, walking out the door.
When he got to school, he headed for the back of the huge school, when he reached the back he pulled out a small brick in the wall and grabbed a box of cigarettes and lighter hidden there. He lit one and leaned against the brick wall, he breathed in the addictive nicotine and sighed pulling the drug away from his mouth.
He had gotten addicted to them in tenth grade, when a senior had just randomly taken a liking to him and gave him one. He flicked the cancer stick onto the ground and put the box and lighter back, making sure the brick wasn't sticking out oddly, he deemed it suitable and walked into the school.
He decided to skip his locker and headed straight for his class. Matt was still in a good mood when he entered the class and he even went to talk with Misa, which ended pretty quickly. After having a quick-ending conversation with Misa, he pulled his PSP out and flicked it on.
Around ten minutes later Matsuda walked in and tapped the chalkboard. "Like I said yesterday we have a new student coming today." Matsuda said, with a childish gleam in his eyes, as if he was excited to get a probably obnoxious new student. "Come in and introduce yourself." He called to the shadow outside the door.
Matt glance up from his PSP when he heard the door creak open. A knee-high black lace-up boot came into view, followed by thin tightly clad leather legs. Matt felt a tinge in his chest when he saw the leather; it reminded him so much of Mello. A thin tight v-neck sweater showed off a tones chest and a red crucifix necklace hung from around a white slender neck. Golden hair cut in a bob framed an angelic face and ice blue eyes, but the thing that caught Matt's attention was the large purple hickey right in the middle of his neck, right where Matt had placed it the night before. "Hello, my name is Mello Kiheal and I am delighted to be attending you school."
Matt stopped breathing, Mello's eyes swept the room and their eyes locked onto each other. "Holy shit." Matt breathed. It was Mello, his Mello, from his dreams. He dropped his PSP and it clattered to the floor, time seemed to freeze and Mello smirked.
End Note: I love writing happy Matt!
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