L's chest heaved as he laid strapped to a bed. A blindfold covered his eyes, his wrists handcuffed to the headboard, and his ankles handcuffed to the posts at the end of the bed. The rest of his body was naked to the cool air, that left goosebumps along his body.
A cold, sharp object touched L's body, causing the detective to gasp aloud. He hissed as it sliced down his chest. Then a wet, warm tongue lapped at the line, no doubt licking up the line of blood that had formed there. He tried to curl away, but the restraints kept him in place.
"Oh, Lawliet," chuckled a soft voice.
"B-Beyond," growled L. "Let me go!"
Beyond Birthday chuckled. "But where's the fun in that?" he asked, teasingly tracing the giant kitchen knife on L's body. "You know I just love teasing you."
L could just picture the sadistic smile playing on BB's lips. BB slashed another line across L's body, laughing darkly, as L screamed out.
"Ah, Lawli-pop, I can't see your eyes," laughed BB cruelly. He tore the blindfold away, to reveal L's damp, red eyes. "Aw, does it hurt? I can make you feel better." BB then sucked greedily at L's chest, moaning as the blood blossomed on his tongue. "Lawli-pop, you taste so good," he purred.
"S-Stop calling me that," hissed L, struggling against his bonds.
"But Lawli-pop, look." Beyond Birthday moved and pointed to L's groin. To L's horror, his penis stood proud. "My, my, I didn't know my little Lawliet was a masochist." BB grinned wolfishly.
Beyond Birthday stripped off all his clothes and straddled L's waist. The detective tried to bare a snarl, but BB moved and ground his own groin against L's erection. L could help the moan that escaped a cheeks blossomed with pink. BB grinned evilly down at him.
"It seems my little Lawli-pop is enjoying this." BB placed the cold butcher knife against L's stomach, causing the detective's abs to tense for a few seconds.
"I am not!" denied L fiercely.
"Oh yeah?" BB ground their groins together again, pulling a whimper from the man below him. "This tells me something different."
L watched, horrified as Beyond Birthday began to hump against him, a look of absolute pleasure on his face. L screamed as the knife sunk into his stomach, making a large gash.
"Oh poor Lawliet, you're hurt," cooed BB, leaning down and lapping at the blood, moaning in pleasure. "Now let's try something else." BB trailed his fingers down to L's entrance and roughly pushed them in.
L screamed as he was brutally entered. It burned, but BB seemed to be enjoying it.
"I think that's enough preparation, don't you?" BB smirked. "I'm 99.9 percent sure."
L began to flail against his restraints as he felt the head of BB's member press against his entrance. "No! Stop!"
"I'm sorry Lawli-pop, but I can't." BB bent down and entered L in one swift movement, while biting down on L's neck at the same time.
L wailed at the excruciating pain. His cuts burned as BB's body rocked against them, smearing blood around. L could feel his body going numb and his mind beginning to retreat. He let his body go lax and allowed BB to get his pleasure.
This wasn't the first time this happened. L had been taken hostage for over a year now. The police force had done everything they could to find him, but Beyond Birthday was too good. Scars marred his body, reminding him how many times they've done this.
Finally, BB released his seed and pulled out. He cuddled up next to L, after undoing the handcuffs. L could feel the blood that ran down his arms and around his ankles. The cuffs had cut deep.
"I love you Lawli-pop," whispered BB, before falling asleep.
L just laid there, not sure what to do. His body was sore and his ass felt like it was on fire. BB knew L wouldn't be able to escape in his condition, so L just laid there and let darkness take him. After all it was the most relief he could get.