Disclaimer: I do not own death note, or the manga, or any of the characters in the anime either. No profit is being made, this is simply fanbased.
A/N: This is for the lj community of 25 streetsigns. Let me know what you think . RaitoLight because that's whats 'official' in the u.s. This is my first time using a theme.
Theme: Stop
Light had to admit, he wasn't often impressed, but this had done it.
"And if you want to hang things, you have a closet here, and if you want to change the room color we have several different paints…"
Oh yes, freshly painted off white walls….
"And my room is right down the hall if you need anything…"
Built in bathroom and balcony overlooking the gardens of this magnificent mansion L had taken them to after the investigations had been solved…
"With the kitchens being right down stairs…."
Just one problem…
"Stop." L's mouth snapped closed at the sudden command, surprised by Light's break of his eerie silence.
"I just wanted to make Light's stay with me as comfortable as possible, since he left his family to live with me…"
"This isn't going to work, L." Light sighed, inwardly smiling at his own show.
"What? Why?" L squawked.
L came up to him where he stood next to the window, and wrapped his arms firmly around L's waist, hugging the two together and giving him a light peck on the troubled lips.
"Because that bed doesn't look like it can fit two people." He murmured into L's ear, smiling. It was true, that may have been the only problem with the flawlessly neat room. Except for his other reasoning… "And I liked your bed…" he reveled in L's sharp intake of breath.
But suddenly, it was Light in need of air, as L was pushing him onto the bed and climbing on top, Light couldn't help but be slow in comparison to L's speed. The bruising kisses didn't last long however, and L was content to glower from his position on top.
"Why… did you…stop?" Light managed to pant.
"I cleaned this room, I made sure all the details were in place, I gave you monogrammed towels, and you're complaining about the bed?!"
Light couldn't help smirking at L's innocent attitude, despite their current position.
"I can't sleep in a bed that's not for two." He shrugged nonchalantly.
"Stop. I know what you're doing, and it's not working." L's impossible round eyes narrowed into two ovals.
Light couldn't help it, he laughed, and taking advantage of L's distracted attitude towards figuring out the root for his humor, he soon had L on his back, and was once again kissing his savage detective.
"Don't! Not here!" L whined beneath him. The ex-suspect realized how serious L was when he felt a knee connect to a specific part of his crotch, and the younger of the two doubled over in pain and fell, as intended, of the bed and onto the floor, leaving L free to move around.
"Why?" His voice was uncharacteristically high as his eyes bet with those black ones.
L smiled, and leaned down daintily to give him a chaste kiss before retracting quickly, and backing away teasingly.
"Light-kun should know by now that I don't like it anywhere other than my own bed…"
And then he skipped away, and Light was still crouched on the floor, waiting to recover so he could chase after the afflicting partner of his.
But for now, he looked up at the ceiling above him, still in a fetal position, and he yelled as he noticed something.
"L DID YOU PUT CAMERAS IN MY ROOM?"