The red head held his blonde haired partner firmly against the wall, hands clenched down on bare biceps. His mouth fought fiercely with the other man's, the two tongues in a battle, fighting for dominancy. It seemed that he was winning. Said red head released his grip, and started to unzip the leather vest in front of him, pulling his mouth away from the blonde's, and planting hard kisses on his neck and collar bones. "Matt," his colleague moaned, shuddering. He kept un-doing the tight clothing, as the blonde started to join in, stripping him of his vest, and striped shirt. "Mello," Matt murmured back into said blonde's neck, finally pulling the vest off. Mello pushed the carrot top's goggles up, and tossed them to the side, not caring where they landed. Matt was already getting to Mello's pants. He grabbed Matt's hair, and pulled him back up to his face, not yet interested in losing his pants. Mello was going to take charge, whether Matt liked it or not. He pushed his lips against said redhead's, and kissed him until they both needed to catch their breath. Matt pulled away, his breath still heavy, as he eyed Mello down. He motioned for him to follow him, and the blonde complied with his wishes. Matt finally got them both backed up into the bedroom, and he fell back onto the bed, smirking at his lover. Mello crawled slowly onto the bed, making his way past Matt's long limbs that were sprawled over the mattress, and finally was finally on hands and knees over him. He leaned down and sucked on Matt's neck in several places, leaving bright red love bites. He sucked and licked harder with each moan that escaped Matt's mouth, moving lower and lower, a little at a time. Oh man, Matt was in for it tonight. He started to unzip Matt's jeans, his long, bare fingers moving skillfully on the button and fly. He yanked them down from the thighs, and smiled in satisfaction. Matt was one happy man. Mello rubbed his hand over Matt's member, feeling it grow harder. He started to pull Matt's boxers down, and he immediately started to kiss the sensitive area that was just under his hand a moment ago. Matt moaned, it felt good, and Mello knew it. It was a continuous pattern, moan, suck, moan, lick, and so on. Mello stopped suddenly, which took Matt aback.
"Get your pants back on," the Blonde told him, "You're done for the night," An evil smirk peeled across Mello's face, as he hopped off the bed, leaving the redhead flabbergasted. He watched as Mello zipped his tight leather pants back up, and walk out of the room. Matt propped himself up, and sat there for a moment, his mind reeling. Mello, you mother fucker. Always a goddamn tease; stopping right when I'm about to- "Matt?" He stopped thinking and looked to the still vestless figure in the doorway. "I told you to get your ass up and get those pants back on!" Mello clenched Matt's vest, shirt, and goggles in his hand. He threw them onto the bed. Matt hopped up and pulled his jeans back on, and reached for his shirt. "Why do I need to get dressed so quick, we aren't going anywhere, you asshole." Once his shirt was pulled over his head, he grabbed for his vest, and slung it on. "We aren't going anywhere," Mello started to say, watching the orange goggles being pulled over the redhead's eyes. "You are going down to the store to get me some chocolate," A smile was plastered on his face, as he watched Matt scoff in disgust.