Disclaimer:I do not own Death Note or any of the characters. I didn't want to be typical and post a LightXL yaoi fanfic, but I couldn't help it. As traditional as it is, I couldn't back down from a sexual romp with L and the security cameras and wire taps in the Yagami household. This is pretty much what this story is. I just had the urge to write some sort of yaoi smut so if it's too graphic, then I did a good job!
Throughout the investigation of the Kira case, the dark-haired detective had his eyes on only one suspect. Was it the fact that he hadto be the mass serial killer of criminals or was it the fact that he had the detective baffled with curiosity? Either way, L couldn't take his dreary eyes off the intellectual high schoolar named Light Yagami. No matter how hard he tried.
It's been a few days since the cameras and wire taps were placed in the Yagami house, but there hasn't been any sign of anything suspicious that involved Kira. The great detective L sat crouched in the computer chair watching the monitors of the Yagami's dining room never taking his eyes off the brown-haired boy eating dinner. Police chief Yagami sat in the chair next to him while staring at his family dining without him. They watched the screens while L noticed Mr. Yagami's eyes were forced to stay open. The older man took a sip of coffee, but couldn't cover up his tired appearance and drowsy energy. L knew he could stay up for hours without end, but Mr. Yagami was a lot older and needed his rest. As the family was getting ready for bed, Mr. Yagami's yawns became more apparent.
"You should get some rest. It's late and I want you to be in working condition for tomorrow," L said never taking his eyes away from the monitors. Chief Yagami tried to answer back, but was cut off with another powerful yawn.
"No I should watch this with you. It is my family," he answered.
"I can keep watch. You can sleep on the couch in the other room if you want," the detective insisted. Mr. Yagami decided to give up on any attempts at a comeback so he got up from his seat and slept in the other room while L kept watching. Everybody was about to go to sleep except one person. The person he wanted to watch over the entire time he suspected of being Kira. Light was sitting at his desk studying through a mountain of books before turning off his desk lamp and heading to the bathroom with a towel in his arms. He got to the bathroom and reached over to turn on the shower and began to undress. L didn't want to look but at the same time he couldn't turn away from the images. He had to keep watching for anything suspicious by any means necessary. Light took off his tie and slowly unbuttoned his white school shirt revealing a well-toned body. L couldn't help but stare at his muscular chest and felt himself start to sweat as Light unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off along with his underwear. L knew Light was a growing man, but he never would've guesses he was that "big" down there. L's breathing was hard and heavy as he watched the the brown-haired boy wash every inch of his body. L followed every drop of water that ran down his chest and dropped at the end of his member. L's thumb ran across his bottom lip and felt it quiver at the very sight of Light's mature body. Light turned off the water and dried himself with his towel and made his way to his bed room. L felt himself get hard and his erection became too painful to bare as he watched Light dry his wet hair. In L's eyes, Light seemed to caress himself as he rubbed the towel over his chest stopping at the nipples. He ran a finger around his left nipple and moaned at the sensation. The raven-haired detective felt his own hand go under his shirt and gently rubbed his own nipple and was shocked at how good it felt to him. Light sat at the head of the bed with nothing but the towel covering himself around the waist. Light's hand glided across his chest and seemed to get dangerously low to his forbidden region. L watched with curiosity and copied every movement Light did on the screen. Light slowly slid the damp white towel of just revealing the head of his cock and rubbed it arching his back into the feel of it. L did the same undoing the button on his pants and gently rubbed the fully erect head. Light close his eyes and wrapped his hand around the shaft and began moving his hand up and down. L was a little nervous about dong this, but kept his eyes on the boy on the bed and immediately began moving his hand against his shaft. Light started to moan at the touch of his damp hand against his erection and L couldn't help but moan at the sound of Light's moans.
"Ahh...yes...deeper..." Light panted as he squeezed gently on his testicles. L tried to hold back while clenching his teeth at the tightness around his throbbing flesh. They were both so close to their release that the sweat dripping down their bodies made their lengths slicker and made their hand move faster within seconds. Light inserted a single finger into his entrance pushing it in and out of his hole. L was unsure, but knew that was something not every straight male does. L noticed how playing with that certain "area" seemed to please Light and made him squirm even more. He wasn't sure how that would feel to him seeing as this was practically the first time he's touched himself in quite a while. But he wanted to enjoy himself just as the brown-haired boy was enjoying it. He slowly reached down with the other hand and circled a finger around his tight spot. It somewhat tingled and sent an electric shock to the tip of his erection. He was wet enough to insert so he relaxed his body and slowly inserted his index finger through the tight space. His finger was only half way in his body, but still cringed at the abnormal sensation. He dug deeper and felt nerves that made him wince as his finger grazed over them.
L pushed in and out with his finger at the same pace Light was going and stated to enjoy it.
"It...feels...it feels...good...so good..." L thought as he let his head tilt back speeding up the pace of every sexual action he performed. Light groaned in delight and with one final thrust of his hips, he felt his release as his warm seed ooze from the tip of his limp appendage. L did one final thrust and with a loud stifling yelp, released his own supply letting it plop on the cold linoleum floor. Light laid exhausted with his chest rising and falling at a fast pace with a seductive and pleased smile on his face looking up at where one of the cameras were hidden. When the sugar-craved man saw his grin, a shiver went down his back and jumped up to turn the screen off, but still had it on record. He fell into the back of his rolling computer chair and tried to catch any breath he had in his lungs.
"Why...did he look up? I wonder...did he...see me? Does he know?"
L thought over what happened in the last few hours of observation. Watching Chief Yagami's son seemed to bring up...undiscovered feelings. A faint blush ran across his alabaster skin as he thought of every moan, scream, and breath taken as he watched Light with open eyes and an open mind. For once in his life, he knew he needed rest. With shaky legs, he got up, got a towel to wipe the floor of any proof of his enjoyment, and went upstairs to lay down for a while before getting up to do more investigating. The thing he wanted to investigate the most was how it turned from "L vs. Kira" to something like this. I crouched on the bed in the other room pondering this new "evidence until he fell asleep in his position.
Light kept looking into the camera watching over his bed as a small chuckle escaped his lips. His hand slowly caressed his chest as it was still rising and falling at an increased rate. The thought of knowing that the great detective L might have been watching him sent a rush to his body like a cool breeze dancing over him.
"I hope you enjoyed the performance L. I hope you enjoyed it just as much as I did. Keep watching me. I'll have you yet, L."
Light felt he wasn't being watched anymore so he decided to wash up a little and get in bed. He wanted to dream about everything. He wondered everything. What his face looked like, how turned on was he, how his body felt to his own hand. He wanted to know every feeling the detective had in that moment of pleasure. He didn't even know what L looked like let alone know how he would look at his peak of climax, but he needed to know. He desired to know and with an evil smile on his face, he drifted off to sleep just to dream about who would've been watching him from beyond the computer screen.
Author's Final Word: Hoped you liked this one and that it wasn't like all the other LXLight stories. I'll hopefully do another chapter soon when I get back into a writing mood.