Bedtime
Emerald eyes ached behind amber goggles, itching for sleep and darkness, but the owner of said eyes was not going to quit. The dim light from the television screen flickered as the scenes changed on the boy's game, casting shadows around the moonlit room.
"Matt..." the familiar sensation of soft lips at his ear, button nose nuzzling his scarlet hair as arms and elbows slipped around his pale neck.
"Mmel" mumbled the sleepy gamer as he leaned slightly into his lover's touch; warm, sweet breath fanning his cheekbones.
"Come to bed Matty, it's two in the morning." came a whisper from behind him.
"Just one, I... need to, damn shit fuckwaffle!"
The bloodied man on the screen fell to his knees.
"I'll be in in a minute, kay?" He said, inwardly groaning at the perfect row of teeth which were currently grazing his earlobe. He didn't like to upset his blonde bombshell of a boyfriend, but his team needed him! They couldn't do jack without his great knowledge and wisdom.
The other boy was now pressing his mouth along the angles of Matt's jaw, not quite kissing, his long fingers curling in the striped shirt which covered the redhead's skinny torso. He let his eyes slip shut, the inky blackness welcoming. What he did to deserve the angelic devil that was now molesting his ear, he did not know.
"Please. It's cold in there all by myself. Don't you want to cuddle me?" Matt snorted, hearing the smirk in Mello's soft voice. His idea of "cuddling" usually led to, or followed after sex. Not that he was complaining. He loved cuddling and snuggling and nuzzling and loving Mello.
"Although, I suppose... If you're too busy to warm me up, I could just... put on some clothes."
The teeth, the lips, the arms were suddenly gone and as he whipped his tired eyes around to look all he saw was a long, slender and very naked leg disappear into the bedroom.
"Gentlemen." he spoke into his headset. "It has truly been a pleasure, however. Duty calls."
Meanwhile, the blonde crawled under the duvet wearing nothing but a smirk as he heard the clatter of an x-box controller being thrown aside, and gazed with dark seductive eyes as his favourite ginger appeared in the doorway