A vein twitched in Light's temple as he glanced at the clock on the wall opposite him

A vein twitched in Light's temple as he glanced at the clock on the wall opposite him. 2:48 am. Why was he sitting in a kitchen at two in the morning? His brown eyes then focused his answer, the man sitting across from him. Ryuzaki. Or L if you would prefer to call him that. The man sat with his legs to his chest, his dark eyes watching his plate of blueberry cheesecake as if it was about to sprout legs and run away, while holding his fork daintily between thumb and index finger.

Light gave an exasperated sigh as he watched the famous detective slowly consume the first bit of the custardy treat speared on his fork, the chain connecting them jingling merrily, as he irritably recalled what happened previous this midnight food venture.

"Light-kun… Light-kun…"

Light gave an annoyed grunt and rolled over, only to be gently prodded in the back.

"What, Ryuzaki?" He hissed.

"I'm Hungry" He heard him say, the tiniest hint of whine in his voice.

"Can't it wait?"

"I'm afraid not Light-kun, I can't think on an empty stomach"

Light groaned and sat up, glaring at L, who was perched precariously on his computer chair. "Fine…. But only a quick snack"

The quick snack had turned into three doughnuts, a slice of chocolate cake and he was now on his second slice of cheesecake. Light gave another sigh as he ran a hand through his now messy brown hair. Ryuzaki glanced up as he heard his companion grumble something under his breath.

"I'm sorry Light-kun, would you like an-"

"No" Light quickly interjected, glaring daggers at the older man. "Just please hurry so I can get back to sleep" He added moodily.

"Of course, Light-kun" L watched Light closely for a few moments, as if calculating Light's next move. Once satisfied He simply went back to consuming his sweet treat. Light found himself watching Ryuzaki as he ate, noticing the very particular way he went about it. He would use the fork to cut it into similar bite sized pieces, spear it with the fork, dip it in the blueberry sauce that had leaked onto the plate then bring it to his mouth, oh but it didn't stop there. He would then use his tongue to pull it off the fork, while at the same time used that apparently skilled muscle to lick off the remainder of the cake on the fork.

Light watched him repeat this with every bite he took, finding himself wondering if he was as skilled with that thing in kissing as he was eating. Once L was finished with his cake he licked his lips clean, however missing a bit of blueberry sauce on his upper lip.

Light leaned across the table and licked away the offending syrup, causing Ryuzaki's eyes to widen in surprise as he fell back out of his chair with a sickening THUD, but he appeared to be unharmed as he scrabbled back onto his feet, staring at Light as if he had grown a second head.

"Light-kun!?" He questioned in disbelief.

Light simply smiled and headed towards their shared bedroom, tugging gently at the chain that connected them. "Hmm… that cheesecake is good, I'll have to have a slice some time, now c'mon, I want to go to bed."

Without warning Light was suddenly pulled to the floor, giving a slightly shocked grunt as he felt something heavy land on his chest, but further sound was cut off by a pair of warm lips crashing down with bruising force onto his own. Without hesitation Light kissed back, a steamy hot battle of tongues fallowing suit.

After a few moments the two broke the kiss, both breathless as Ryuzaki spoke from his perch on top of Light, "Your not going back to bed now."