Pairing: MattxMello

Fandom: Death Note

Warning: Rape, abuse, violence, yaoi, malexmale, don't like do not read!

Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or any characters therein

Staggering backwards the blonde gasped for air as he received a direct hit in his stomach.

"M-Matt.. What the hell is wrong with you?" Mello yelled to the best of his effort rubbing his stomach.

Not getting any answer he ducked as a fist came flying through the air nearly colliding with his cheek. Kicking Matt in the side of his ribs he fell back landing on his side but no sooner was he lounging for Mello again knocking him into the nearest wall.

Groaning, seeing stars, Mello tried blocking the continuous hits and blows Matt delivered missing quite a few.

And just as he thought it was all over he felt a pair of hands grabbing hold of his leather vest pulling him up turning his to face the wall showing him against it roughly.

Panting and trying not to see stars in front of his vision turned his head, trying to see what Matt was up to.

"Matt, what the fuck are you doing?"

Whimpering as a hand grabbed a fistful of his hair yanking at it crushing his face into the concrete wall in front of him.

"Shut the fuck up!" Matt said, dangerously low. Mello, feeling his buckle being loosened, suddenly realized what Matt was up to. No freaking fucking way that was ever gonna fucking happen!

Struggling he kicked out behind him trying to turn while struggling to have his head freed. Matt growling, pulled Mello's head back slamming it back into the concrete wall almost having Mello black out, his knees giving out he fell to the hard floor not registering the pain jolting up through his knees.

Blearily he registered blood silently flowing down the side of his face and into his eye as he felt his pants being removed and cold air hitting his nether regions.

Mello tried, he really did, wanted to push Matt off of him as he felt his legs being spread. He heavily lifted his arm to try and hit him as fingers dug into his hips the head of a cock being shoved past his ring of muscle every fibre in his body feeling like it was on fire. He couldn't breathe, his vision blurring. He felt like was being split in two, trying to crawl away, away from the pain, but the hands on his hips didn't allow any such thing.

And it only got worse as Matt began to move inside of him. The pain soaring through his body like wildfire, not allowing him to breathe, to think. He felt sick, tears burning as the fell down his cheeks as he whimpered.

Mortified as he felt Matt's hand around his cock, which had profoundly betrayed him, was leaking and hard pulsing in Matt's hand as he pumped him in sync with his thrusts. Matt's body slowly leaning down heavily on his back, a mouth working it's way up his neck, hot breath ghosting over his skin.

Ashamed and feeling dirty he couldn't help containing a moan which seemed to spur Matt on as he sped up his thrusts. Whimpering and groaning Mello felt the hand around his member tightening, pumping him faster, having him buck into the touch. Not bothering to keep in his moans he felt blood running down his neck, a tongue sweeping up the red liquid like honey.

Panting heavily, feeling dizzy, Mello felt as Matt sped up rapidly, the sound of skin slapping against skin and loud moaning heavy in the air. As Mello came he felt Matt snaking an arm about him slamming into him deeply, his seed spilling deep within him. His own spilled down onto the cold concrete floor beneath him along with his blood.

As Mello slowly collapsed he felt Matt pull himself out of him to let him lay there panting, bloodied, bruised and abused.

As he was slowly blacking out, he felt hands pulling him up off the ground putting him into the back-seat of their car wrapping him up in a blanket and drove off into the dawn.

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