A.N.
So yet another pervy oneshot,
This time the prompt was: Mello comes on Matt's face. Matt's a bitch and loves it.
Needless to say my perv-sense tingled and I had to fill it in.
I decided that while I'm doing this PWP series, I'm going to let you guys request me with a prompt to fill. I'll fill it, put it up and PM you back when it's up. I won't disclose any pen names. So go ahead and fill my inbox.
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note. But I am a pervert.
Matt knelt on his aching knees, looking directly at Mello's leather clad thighs, slender fingers entangled into the scarlet locks tightly.
"Matt." Mello seethed quietly. "What did I say about the fucking apartment?"
"You say a lot of things Mells. I don't really listen." He replied simply, averting his eyes. The grip intensified, making Matt hiss in pain. As if it wasn't enough for the Blonde to slap him and force him to kneel the second he got into the flat, Matt could start to see a prominent bulge forming in the tight leather confines.
"I told you to clean the apartment. It's more disgusting then when I fucking left!" He hissed, releasing the grip on Matt's hair, taking seat in front of him. Matt looked up, the expression on Mello's face almost daring him to move. "Good for nothing piece of shit…" He murmured, hand digging into the front of his pants, drawing out a chocolate bar. Matt raised an eyebrow as the strain became even more obvious.
Mello followed Matt's eyes to where they were focused, a small smirk gracing his pale face. He tugged at the strings holding his pants together. Letting the lace fall free, he slowly unweaved it, watching Matt's eyes grow wider as the skin tight fabric fell away exposing the thick length inside.
Matt licked his lips in anticipation, leaning forwards to take him into his mouth only to be pushed back by Mello. "Nuh uh. Like fuck do you deserve this." He grinned, running a gloved finger along the underside of his cock, groaning softly at the gentle touch.
Matt bit his lip in anticipation, knees shuffling on the threadbare carpet as he watched Mello's hand bob along the shaft with practised skill. He ran his hand to the top, before twisting and following the shaft back down, watching Matt moisten his lips eagerly. Mello pressed his thumb against the slit, smearing pre-come along the sensitive skin, letting out a soft moan.
"Mell…please…" Matt whined, wriggling slightly, keeping his eyes trained on the almost throbbing erection. Mello grinned, slowly peeling his gloves off, hissing in pleasure as he felt the skin on skin contact that he craved. Mello moved his hips slowly, meeting the stroking of his hand with a loud moan.
Mello grinned, slipping his left hand into Matt's hair, forcing his head back as he felt his stomach tighten, finishing on Matt's face. He smirked as the come slid down Matt's cheek and onto his shoulder. Mello wiped the tip of Matt's jaw before fixing his pants. He glanced down at Matt's flushed face, grinning as the red head tried to subtlety grind his hips against the floor, panting quietly.
Mello leaned down, grasping the obvious erection pressing against the fabric of Matt's sweat pants.
"Such a little bitch Matt." He snickered in Matt's ear, feeling him shiver under his warm breath. "Have fun." He grinned, standing up and slipping out the room.
He could hear Matt whine as his length remained neglected. Maybe next time he would clean up.