"Raito…?" The way she breathed my name, the way her lips formed the word, how her breath tasted as she cowered so close to me. Everything about her being was essential, and perfect. How she felt, how she smelled, how warm she was. I need this, I convinced myself, I need this woman in my life.
"Again," I said, leaning closer to her. She gulped, shaking; the look in her pale green eyes astonishing. My lips met her ear. "My name. Say it again." Her breath was jagged as it escaped her throat. It was a melody in my ears.
"R-Raito!" I let out a heavy sigh.
"You are simply intoxicating…" A sob escaped her, and she began to shiver. The way she trembled under my weight, the skin on her bones brushing against mine in natural vibrations. It was to die for.
I pressed my lips to the spot behind her ear, and just as I thought, her melodic moan swirled in my mind, drugging me with pleasure. Her hands, gripping my shoulders, clenched in a futile effort to keep herself quiet, but I knew her inside and out. I knew her weak points, the places I could touch where she would melt into the palm of my hand. I knew the things to say. I knew the noises to make. I knew how to manipulate her senses.
Her hair caught in the wake of her lips when she arched back, her eyes closed in ecstasy, and her breathing trembled with satisfaction. The perspiration of our pleasure coated her silk skin in what seemed like small diamonds. The rhythmic rising and falling of her chest was as angelic as the look on her face. My lips, trailing her clavicle, soon to be my tongue etching a path along her flesh, ran to her jaw, then pulled away. I stared at her until her eyes met mine.
"Who am I?"
"Kira: God of The New World."
"Who are you?"
"I," her eyes lost all feeling, a tear streaming down her porcelain cheek, "am nothing." A smile stretched across my lips, victory claiming my mindset.
I'd like to see L try and beat me now.
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