Note: Yeah first one, this didn't make it into the actual story so here we are D=

I anticipated this, the warmth and security but the one thing I didn't anticipate was the aggression. But to me I knew he was an aggressive person and it turned me on more then anyone else knew. I felt his hands slide over my body, resting on my hips he pulled me in; his lips against mine, hot and needy for passion. I moaned as he then slid one hand under my shirt and caressed my stomach, slim fingers rubbed the skin and I leaned against him.
"Come on, you can manage it." He growled and I snapped, "Yeah well how do you like it?" and then I dragged my nails across his neck, his heart pounded and I knew I had hurt him…good. I liked it though he was clearly the dominant one. One blue eye focused on me and then I felt my bra being unclasped, the thin material went limp on my skin.
"Take it all off…" Mello said and I smirked in his ear, "'ever heard of foreplay?" He groaned and then slid his hand from my back onto my front, and then he grabbed my breast. I whimpered, "oh your cruel." I then hissed when he slowly taunted me, he kneaded it and I moaned. He kissed me once more and I gasped as he tugged on my shirt, I took it off and stood half naked in front of him. I knew he smirked because his eyes shone with indulgence.
"Don't stare like that." I snarled and he continued teasing me, then my feet were off the ground and I lay in his bed. My hair was probably splayed out, I wouldn't have known because I was too busy trying not to cry out. He kissed my chest and then did more that should never be done…but I enjoyed it and then the zipper was being pulled down and my jeans came off magically.
"Hurry, I'm getting impatient…" he said in my ear, then once more grabbed at my chest and stroked both. I bit my lip in frustration and slid my panties down, looking away in shame.
"God." I hissed.
"Don't be ashamed, it's only natural." The blonde said once more then something probed me. But not in a way I wanted…then crying out it went inside me. I heard a short intake of breath then looked up, his eyes were trained on mine but they had a soft look to them.
"Y-you're still a virgin?" he asked almost disbelievingly. I frowned, "yeah yeah…" He grasped my chin and turned me towards him, "good…cause frankly…I am too." My eyes widened in surprise and it just didn't make much sense.
"But how…why?" I asked forcefully, sitting up I looked at him. Mello looked away and then smiled, "bah, look I was waiting. And I'm glad I did." I shook my head, "o-oh…well…" but instead of anything he simply kissed me, his fingers slowly exploring every inch of my body. I moaned when he again caressed my chest and then groaned when he teased me far too much. Finally I managed to pull his shirt off and then roamed his chest. I pressed my head against his heart and heard the thumping, so rhythmical and calm I could have fallen asleep but instead I wanted to torture him. I kissed his collar bone and then down his chest, leaving love bites though some might hurt in the morning. He grasped my hand as I went lower then let go quickly, admitting defeat. I ran a hand over his stomach; he was in such good shape it was hard to believe. He looked skinny but underneath his clothes was perfect muscle. Finally I locked his lips with mine and whispered in his ear, "Hmmm I wonder what's under here," and ran a finger once more over the laces. He tensed up slowly and then I tried to undo the laces and got them out and smiled, my hand stroked him and he moaned, whether from the sudden cold of my hands or just simply because he was trying to please me…it was good, he seemed vulnerable. In the dim light I could see the blush creep onto Mello's face. Perfection at it's finest I thought.
"Y-you need to st-stop." He pleaded. I kept smirking and kept moving my hand up and down; no way was this too fun. I didn't stop until he was breathing harshly and he threatened to explode. I stopped and then kissed him, my hands moving back to his chest.
"Ready?" he asked. I nodded and slowly laid down, my arms wrapped around his neck, "if it hurts, bite me…" he trailed off and I nodded once more. He positioned himself near me and then with one thrust and one slice of horrifying pain…we were done. I bite him, hard…I could feel blood well beneath my teeth and his breath hitched for a split second. I knew it must have hurt him but, right now pleasure overcame me. I gasped at the sudden fullness I felt and held on tighter. Each thrust seemed to be more powerful then the last and my whole body convulsed.
"Oh-oh my god!" I gasped, the pleasure running through my body. I dragged my nails over the pale skin on his back; I knew I had drawn some blood because I could feel it well between my nails. The blonde's muscles contracted with the sudden pain and he moaned but continued the motions he did. We continued for several moments, my hips meeting each movement and him putting more power. Finally I could feel the heat spread through my body and suddenly I came, my whole body tensed and then I felt the exploding pleasure in my lower body. Slowly it subsided but the blonde never stopped, he continued until his own muscles contracted, they seized and I felt the tension run through him like a rapid. I came a second time as well during his and finally, as everything returned to normal, he was left towering over me. Sweat coated our bodies, making the muscles glisten lightly and then he collapsed…his form became a dead weight on my own. Mello breathed deeply and quite harshly, his breath almost coming in short gasps. My own came in quick takes; I tried my best to catch it.
"That was amazing…" I murmured into his ear. He looked up at me, his wide blue eyes capturing my own.
"R-really?" he managed to gasp out. I nodded my head tiredly and then my eyes became half lidded, the lust flowing out of me…
"You were good…glad no one else had a taste before me…" I giggled. My cheeks flushed with slight embarrassment.
"Your right, glad you got the first, now can we sleep?" he asked. I nodded once more and he curled up against me for once, I sighed in satisfaction and then noticed the bite mark on my collarbone and the many scratches and the one bite on his back and shoulder. Oh boy, I chose not to tell him about that…not yet.
My eyes closed and soon, I drifted off to sleep…my mind finally full and satisfied.