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A/N: Hi, obviously this is a Near fic. This is probably the only fic I'm ever gonna write for him since he is NOT my favorite character. However, I'm still smitten by this emotionless kid, so I'm going to play with him a bit. I hope you enjoy…^_^
This happens six months after the Kira case was solved, however, Kira did not die, he just disappeared and will return with vengeance. . Soorrryyy Near.
Warning for rape..and all the horrible things that go with it.
OK, last warning, if you don't want OOCness, then this story might not be for you. 'Is all…
And now I present to you…The Successors of L
Kira
His socks were wet and cold. It partly annoyed him that the feeling of having wrinkled toes on his callous-free feet was too strong. It was dark and he could not see anything, but he guessed he didn't have to be a genius to know that he must be abducted and placed in some kind of cell or torture chamber. Being the successor of L has its downside obviously, and being held captive to be murdered was one of the major hitches.
His head was still lulled on one side, at the corner of the room where he currently was, dressed in nothing but a white shirt and some white pajamas. But ever the calm kid he was, there was no sign of panic visible on him whatsoever. He sat there as if waiting for whatever there was to come and get him, well; apparently he or they did already. He vaguely remembers the reason why he was curled up there alone. And to his slight disappointment, his toys were nowhere to be found.
If only I have something to play with here, being stuck here would prove to be less boring.
The white haired boy then lifted similar white fingers and started playing with strands of albino hair. It was a mannerism he was often scolded for. Roger thought it was rather girly, and unbecoming as one of L's successors; the toys were tolerated but the hair twirling was not. Nonetheless, he still did it because it was engaging.
A creaking sound of a metal door opening made Near watch in silence. The light that accompanied the opening door was dull but enough for Near to take in his surroundings.
Guess it's time to say hello to Mr. Abductor now, is it not?
So, he was right, if it wasn't a typical torture cell, barely spacious and complete with all the terrifying utensils he often saw in those strange disgusting movies, he would have bought himself a new toy for being correct once again.
He cringed at the sight. It wasn't because he was scared of dying, it was because he was thinking of how he would be killed. If there was something he was not accustomed to, it was pain. He remembered a time when he was required to get blood samples and he was pricked in an unprofessional manner causing his blood to squirt and pain shot through every possible nerve. He himself could not stop the blurring view and the heaviness that seemed to settle down on him. He just wanted to lie down to stop the dread that covered him, and the cold which seemed to be concentrated on his hands and feet and temple. He decided he did not like pain and more importantly, he did not like blood, especially when it was his blood.
Blank, coal eyes focused on the slightly opened door as a silhouette presented itself in. It was slow and deliberate and he was reminded of Teru Mikami forcing the precinct door open during that final encounter with Kira. Yes, Kira. Kira, the self-proclaimed God, had mysteriously disappeared after running away for his life. It was a pathetic attempt but it worked for him. There was no sign of him living or dead. The NPA was not able to gather any traces of him, and seeing as how Yagami Light was short of a powerful mass-murdering weapon namely the Death Note, his presence or lack thereof was no longer threatening. Or so Near thought as a pair of long khaki-clad legs and sickeningly suave auburn hair came into view.
Near's eyes got bigger when he saw the same pair of fiery red eyes. Yes. The Devil's eyes on the same handsome and perfect being. If it wasn't for the fact that Kira was evil, he had the right to be called Kami, in all his brilliant mind and faultless beauty. But he was a beast, the Devil himself, and Near knew it.
"Kira."
Yagami Souichiro's son only grinned as he locked the door behind him. It was dark again but Near could still see the glowing red eyes.
The fingers on the white hair did not pause from their activities; obviously, he was contemplating the situation he was in. There was a very low chance that he'd get out of there alive and survive. He'd have to play his cards safe. He was rather good with words. But what was this feeling that was starting to well up inside of him?
Hatred? Fear? No, Near knew he was somehow above emotions, but there was something in the situation that irked him.
Kira's hand crawled onto one side of the wall and flicked on a switch. Bright fluorescent light flooded the small room and assaulted Near's eyes.
"It's been a while, Near," Light spat and gave him those annoying eyes again. "Or should I now call you...L?"
Near's eyes locked with him. "I admit this is quite a surprise, Kira. I thought you would have preferred to live in solitude, seeing as there are no welcoming arms for you in the civilized world except for prison or execution."
"It doesn't matter, Near." Light spoke with a sigh, suddenly feigning his thinking state which made him look sane. "I will, eventually, but only after I am done with you."
With that said, he sauntered toward Near, and in just a few steps, he was standing in front of the boy, towering over him.
Near followed his every movement. His head was no longer lulled and the hand that twirled his hair unconsciously tugged at the hem of his similarly wet pajamas. He looked up at him with judging, calculating eyes very similar to L's, thus entertaining Light.
"You are very much like L", Light declared and he knelt down face to face with Near, his sneer becoming more pronounced. "I wonder if you taste the same," he reiterated by running his tongue against his lower lip.
Much like L…Taste the same…as L..? What is he playing at?
Light was smoothing Near's hair at his occipital side, his face a picture of snide. Near searched himself for an explanation, absently searching for it at his adversary's soul less eyes.
He killed L, but it was indirect, there was no physical contact...there's no way he could taste L. Or does he mean he and L…?
Nearsnapped out of his stupor as Light fisted his hand at the base of his skull and pulled his head backward with a loud thud as the boy's head hit the wall, exposing his white jaw line and neck closer to Kira's face. Near's face exhibited shock instead of anger, and opened his mouth in slight protest.
"You're thinking about what I meant. But I'd rather give you a demonstration."
Near felt an overly wet tongue boldly slide under his jaw. It was a queer feeling yet not totally unpleasant. What was was Kira's insistent tug on his hair, pulling his head further back. The wet muscle on his skin dragged itself up and down his neck and further at the junction of his jaw and ear. He nipped at the skin and Near barely flinched, like he had almost anticipated the action.
Then Light attacked his left ear and created circles inside the external flesh before biting the lobe and exhaling a hot whisper of just one letter.
"…..L……"
Kira…you have fallen so low…Don't disgrace yourself any further…You had chance to repent for all you've done…stop this nonsense…
Near felt a great discomfort at the fact that the horrible man was intimately touching him. The touches were distracting and wrong and were meddling with his logic. He was no doubt a virgin, and this form of harassment was one he never thought he'd encounter with him.
You've already beaten him once, you can do it again…just stay calm…
His eyes met with Light's once more time as the latter's lips hovered just above his own. His breath held and teased him with to and fro motions, as if calculating his moves.
This is ridiculous..this had to stop-
Light sealed Near's lips with his own just as the word 'stop' escaped from him, dissolving any logic he might have had at the moment. Light plundered the soft and warm little mouth with perversion. He closed his eyes as if savoring the moment and the taste while Near kept his wide open. He still did not move from his previous position. The only difference now was that the hands that tugged at his precious pajamas and hugged his knee were clenched.
Near could feel Light trace his gums and the back of his teeth before goading at his retreating tongue. Near beat down all threats of moaning and whimpering. He was in NO way affected by all Kira's ministrations.
Taste…huh?…you want to know the taste…? Don't make me laugh…
'Not as sweet as L, but the innocence is sweet just the same.' Was the message the kiss seemed to convey as Light devoured the lips with addiction.Light smirked as he removed his mouth from the flushed boy, and observed him gasp for air with his red and swollen lips.
"Pretty." He commented with smugness that irritated Near, his lidded eyes watching him catch his breath and the glowing pink cheeks that made him look so much younger.
"You've..had…your taste… Kira. Satisfied…now?" Near spat as he recovered his normal breathing rate and Light almost giggled at the sight of this boy trying to appear brave and strong given the situation he was in.
Light did not release his hold on the boy's head, instead, he sprawled the fingers in his right hand across Near's cheeks and lips and simply rubbed the flesh, loving the moisture that was present on the other's lower lip. "A genius would have known."
Near frowned at the insult. "A genius might havenot known you are gay, Yagami Light. You are almost without flaw when behaving like the perfect male."
Light grinned the Cheshire cat grin. "Have I hurt the L's feelings? How nice, but I meant exactly what I said, Near. And I meant that you would have known that there is no way I would be satisfied with just a simple peck… And about the taste, well, I'd like to savor more."
With that, the sprawled fingers clamped down on Near's throat and began choking. At the same time, the same sinful lips descended and claimed the lips of the breathless genius.
Unlike the former kiss, there was no pleasure in this one. This kiss was intended to hurt. To taunt. Near struggled to free himself while pulling at Light's tight grip on his neck with both of his hands. Near was calm, he was dealing the situation with a clear head and he was fighting off his problem, being strangulated by Kira that was, the right way. Okay, maybe not entirely, because somehow he felt some of his brain cells were not working thanks to the kiss. And for some reason, he thought maybe he was not doing the thinking anymore, that it was his self preservation instinct that were acting and not him. He may possess superior calmness at even the most horrendous situation, but that did not mean he'd just sit back and let Kira kill him without a fight.
Near scrambled for air and Light took the opportunity to force the gaping mouth further apart in an open mouthed kiss, puffing a full breath into the desperate hot cavern just to spite him. But Near's stand to remain noiseless and persevering was firm.
Kira was impressed and definitely enjoyed the struggle. The firm grip loosened a bit and Near sucked in what little air his nose and passage could take in as Light maintained their lip lock.
The room was quite except for the sounds of sloppy kisses forced by Light on to the young man. Near felt disgusted as Light's saliva painted his face and he did not want to know how it would smell once it dried.
It was long. Light had been devouring him for good 10 minutes now, probably frustrated at Near's lack of response. He had so wanted to watch the boy's emotions spring to life. Oh yes, he would eventually witness them, but merely thinking about the methods he would use already made his member stir.
---0----
A sharp cry of pain broke the silence as Light bit Near's bottom lip. Light leaned back to admire his handiwork while Near stared at him, shocked, and felt the hot stinging pain that throbbed at his lip.
Near was oblivious to the severity of the wound. But when he saw blood and saliva on Light's flesh, hatred seeped through him through every possible pore. It only took seconds before he felt a rush of hot liquid run down his chin and drip into the front of his pristine shirt. Shit. The bastard bit deep; no, it wasn't a superficial cut, hell no, Kira tore a fucking hole on his lip and he was bleeding profusely.
The fear did not surprise him once again neither did the increased heart beats he could feel pulsing in his throat.
"That bloody lip is lovely on you, Snow White", Light groaned, grasping Near's chin upward for him to inspect.
Near fought to sway his head out of Light's reach. He knew that bastard planned to suck on the injury. And there was no way he would let that happen. Even he abstained to touch it with his own hand because he knew it would sting. He could not even bring his lips together, not wanting the pain.
The amount of blood he was losing terrified him and made him dizzy. But Light would have none of that, and as Near predicted, soon, the older male was sucking the already abused lip with fervor.
The bleeding had stopped and Light decided that the demonstration was enough for Near to anticipate what would happen afterwards. Heck, the kid had beaten him by predicting his moves, but then, Near had probably known what would happen after waking up and finding himself captive.
Light roughly grabbed the boy's shoulder and unceremoniously threw him forward. Near landed with his chest on the wet, cold tiles. In a second, Light was behind him, wrapping his arms around his body as long lithe fingers fumbled for the collar. When he did, Light literally reaped the shirt apart; the buttons popping from the first to the last.
Light used his weight advantage to pin Near down while he yanked at the long sleeves. Near could not move because of Light and his arms strained as they were forced behind his back until Light was able to rid him of his shirt.
A touch of cold metal lingered on soft wrists when Light put a handcuff on Near's outstretched hands. He pulled the boy upwards on his shoulder until Near reached his fullest height in a kneeling position. Kira attached the junction of the cuffs to a dangling chain between them. The chain was permanently attached to the ceiling, like a few others, and the height at which it extended was only about Light's mid thigh, thus discouraging Near's body to lay back down unless he wanted to break his limbs.
Near grunted at the discomfort his bent elbows behind gave him and the cold piece of metal that inevitably pressed his spine just below his shoulder blades.
"Want to know a secret, Near", Light purred against the shell of his ear.
"No." Came the puffed answer.
Light snickered; he rarely did that, because it reminded him of The Death god he extremely wished he could kill over and over and over and over and over. Never mind that, he could take his anger on Ryuk on this one.
"You're definitely like him, L." He continued.
Clothed arms reached under Near's twisted appendages and hands settled heavily on each shoulder.
"Both stubborn, Near. But I'll tell you anyway."
Near could feel Light's body press from behind him, his caged hands making contact with his chest. He mentally noted that a heartbeat was there. That the man harassing him was not a corpse and this was definitely not a nightmare he would eventually wake up from.
Light hissed. "I despise you."
"Gah!" Near squealed when Light raked his body with sharp nails from the collarbone down to his abdomen. It left a tingling sensation and red lines, but what triggered the vocal response was the careless scrape on both of Near's pink nipples, causing them to pucker. Near had never heard himself make that sound, he didn't like it. It sounded helpless and pleased. Things were definitely going out of hand; the human body was a weak vessel to be placed into.
"I fucking hate you, you son of a bitch." Light confessed. He dug his fingers on the nipples again and twisted them bluntly, pulling at the tips as far as the elasticity of the teenage body allowed, pinching tighter as he got farther.
"..ah..hah..aaaahhh.."
Pain. Near felt pain as well as the stirrings of what he assumed to be arousal. He had never been sexually excited before, but he was quite aware of the signs of arousal all too well. His nipples hurt and he clenched his teeth to stifle the unwanted moans. But he was still fairly coherent; it was only that his senses were heightened.
Light planted feather like kisses on his shoulder as if to soothe him. But oh, hell, it was working. Near found comfort at the gentle kisses which was a contrast to the still burning sensations on his tits. Near resisted the urge to swoon.
The situation was critical. Near had to think of a way to get out of here before he lost ALL capacity to think sensibly. He didn't want to go down just because of a certain man the living world consider dead. The world needed him. He was L. There were so much more puzzles to solve and him dying now was not an option. There weren't even any potential successors yet. Words, yes, he was good with words. He was not essentially a conversationalist, but he was betting he could make Kira a compromise.
Lost in his thought, Near did not notice Light shedding all of his clothes. And what brought him to his senses was a feeling of a large thing poking at his pajama clad bottom.
Shit.
"No one has ever embarrassed me like you did. Have you any idea how awful I felt when you cornered me? ", Light spoke as he slipped his hand under the waistband of the pajamas and the boxer. Near did not look down nor closed his eyes, but focused his eyes straight ahead and thought of any distraction. His toys, yeah, his Gundam collection, or the dice towers. He maybe the victim here, but he was L, and Ls do not give in easily.
Fingers scratched at soft curly white pubic hair and rolled them, creating a few knots. Then Light slid further down to grope at a semi-hard member and released it after some time. A hitched breath, his reward.
The hand that invaded the albino's private place pushed the pajama and the similar white boxers down. Near shivered, not from the cold, but from being exposed. He felt shame and powerless for being stripped to nothing by a man. Light tactfully removed the garments that pooled on the boy's knees. The white socks came off the last and he was finally, totally naked.
He's going to rape me. I have to do something...or at least delay this. I have to speak…
Light stood and went somewhere Near would have to spin around to see, which was impossible. The boy made a move to stand up; he had the right to know what he would be subjected to. But it turned out he wouldn't be able to as darkness met his vision when Light covered his eyes with blindfold.
"Kira…I prop-"
Near ate his own words as a ball gag was shoved inside his mouth, effectively muffling his words. Anger coursed through his veins.
"L liked bondage sex, by the way." Light mused.
Fuck L! I knew it was his fault you have come so far, Kira, I am not him. I don't like you!
Near breathed harshly through his nose, his chest expanding as he took necessary air. He needed to calm down! Why was he here again? Yes, it's that Kira's fault. KIRA, who wanted revenge through kinky fetishes.
A familiar pain greeted his nipples as Light also used the nipple clamp on him. Light was an evil bastard and one proud bastard at that. And, of course, he never forgot the ring and let Near's half awake penis wear it. Near whimpered. This was all too gross and crass to experience. Where was his team? Haven't they noticed he was missing? Oh, God, he wanted his Kira toy so bad and just stab it with pen until it was covered with holes Kira loved holes didn't he then incinerate it, like would with the Death Note. Some high profile organizations had somehow known of the presence of the note and threatened war for ownership of the note. Near had to take extreme caution and leave the note untouched. He was right; the greatest and worst war weapon that ever grazed the Earth was the Death Note. Things would have been different if he had already burnt it. Kira and all the other owners would have lost their memory of the notebook and the past events and he never would have to deal with the disillusioned Kira now.
He absolutely hated what was happening: all the weird sex toys on him, the wet floor, and the devil behind him. He couldn't even stand up. Kira had cuffed his ankles to the floor. He was in a torture cell after all, and there could be a lot worse than the presence of sex toys, dangling chains and cuffs.
Near jumped in pain as Light inserted two dry fingers on his equally dry hole and started making scissoring movements. He added a third finger and shoved all of them in and out. In and out. In and out, mindless of the whines that were music to his ears. He purposefully avoided hitting Near's prostate, he was a sadist and he wanted the little L to feel nothing but pain. For now.
"..mhH!!" Near thrashed against him. Tears welled up in his eyes at the serious ache in his ass.
I'll make sure Justice is brought to you Kira! Bast-
Red flooded his sightless eyes.
"NNNNNNN!!!!!!!!" Near screamed, the voice modulated by the gag in his mouth. Light just impaled him with his huge dick!!! It was so damn abrupt and he was unprepared! The boy felt his own heart stop, the searing pain was all encompassing. Terror filled him; the sound of flesh ripping was horrifying and loud. Near had never felt so much pain. No fucking lube, not even Light's fucking saliva! Small amounts of blood dribbled down his thighs, and Near wished he could not feel it. God, just how much did this man destroy his ass? He could imagine his hemmorhoidal veins burst at the sheer force of the penetration. His sphincter contracted in reflex and it caused more severe pain. Near panted and wiggled desperately, anything, to get away from that thing.
Light grunted. He was not totally numb, and the delicious friction hurt him as well. But this was nothing compared to what the little pup was enduring right now. His breath came in ragged puffs that were rather erotic. He gripped Near's pelvis and just pounded the helpless underage like mad.
"Ugh!...Tight!" He barked. Pre-cum mixed with blood and his cock's own lubricant somehow made the friction lessen but still it was not enough.
Near was trembling. There was possibly no reason for gay sex to be enjoyable. Men were not designed to be penetrated! This was nothing but an act of sadism and sadomasochism. And he was in no way either. But why was he experiencing this? Tears wetted the blindfold and rolled down the flushed face. He could not even contain the saliva that formed within his mouth so it leaked down his chin as well. Light went in and out over and over and over again Near thought he would break in two. When will the fucker stop? Oh, the agony…
Light increased his pace and tugged at the chain that was connecting the nipple clamps.
"..HOK..HYO!!" Near swore and thrashed again.
"Oh, but I already AM!"
Light emphasized the 1st person pronoun by hitting Near's sweet hidden prostate. Did the Kid really believe he lacked experience as to miss the pleasure spot? Light knew Male anatomy, and his aim on the chestnut gland was perfect. Oh, yes, his cock's head felt the familiar shape and hardness of the gland buried just 4 inches away from the anal orifice.
A brief shockwave of pleasure ran through Near at that single move. It was good. It was unexpected and sudden and he almost wanted Light to do it again. He was craving for a feeling of goodness right now and a brush to his prostate definitely had potential of covering up the pain.
Light seized some white sweat drenched soft hair and clung on to it, efficiently pulling Near's head backwards. His left hand that held his pelvis sought his cock and started giving the kid, his first hand job. He moved in synchronized motion, his hand mimicking the movements of his own pelvis, their sweaty bodies making Light's pummeling easier.
Near was very giddy and no thoughts came into his mind. It was all about feelings, sensations, and frantic ecstasy. Light had simply chosen to barrage his prostate with fast, powerful thrusts. His member felt so hot and liquid poured out of the slit in testimony of the unwanted bliss. However, thanks to the cock ring, Near had a major problem: he couldn't come.
He was moaning and wailing, but not begging. He wouldn't; not now, not later, NEVER. Light thought so, so he summoned all his strength and fucked him much much harder. Their bodies practically bounced and Near's knees ached everytime they landed. Light spread his legs wider so that fucking the hole was easier. He drew the boy's body to him through his hold on the cock and his clutch at the white hair and flung both of them forward and backward, wherever he felt like moving. One particular move had Near straighten his spine with Light bending backward exaggeratedly, his hair tossed, and teeth gritted at the motion, as he rocked Near upwards so hard the boy was howling.
But Near was one kid to persuade. He wouldn't plead for his release. Light could not hear any begging, he would sure understand those even if they were muffled. The boy was crying, he could tell, the spasms and the sobs and the choked sounds were proof enough.
"Beg me!" He roared. His own orgasm was building inside. He didn't expect fucking Near to be so sexually gratifying. All the kid did was move away from him but the effect was the reverse and brought Kira near fulfillment. He hadn't experienced this kind of ecstasy since he died. Well, if he ever regretted killing L, it would be because he was not able to find a better fuck buddy. But that has changed now, now that he was thoroughly enjoying himself contained in Near's ass. The whelp proved to be the worthy successor of L, in the sex mate category.
"agh!...ahhhh..ughhhhh…!" came Light's escalating whimpers. He was nearing his peak now. Lights flickered behind his eyelids, and his body started its involuntary spasms, Ah..so close..so..fucking…
"..Law..liiieet!!!" Yagami Light grunted as he came. Near felt Light's body stop all movements just for a second before he felt liquid burst inside of him, filling him. The thighs against him quivered as Light emptied himself wile murmuring something incomprehensive.
Light transcended to heaven for split seconds even as the sticky semen leaked out of Near's ass and down his upper legs. When he came back earth, he released his hold on Near and slipped out his dripping cock as well. It was already flaccid, drained, and spent, as far as Kira was concerned.
But…
Near..
did not…
come.
…
It was when Light sat back that he noticed the problem.
'Well, that certainly got out of hand.'
On the other hand, the issue of the kid cumming or not was his dilemma even before they actually kidnapped him. And since he let his dick decide for himself, he couldn't care less what the result would be. Now, it was only a matter of knowing how the kid would react. And that had him agitated to witness.
Near did not come. Did not. Did not even ejaculate, did not scream, and did not reach the euphoric sexual experience called orgasm. No satisfaction, but only pain, anticipation and depravation.
'Perfect'.
Light turned around to observe the shivering genius. His body looked weak; the chain that propped his arms up were the only reason he had not fallen to the ground. But his dick was entirely another story. Light smirked as he saw the very hard cock that stood proudly. It was angry and red and weeping, just like its master. All prominent veins were visible; plainly begging to be touched.
Light almost pitied him. He reached out to touch Near's face but he recoiled away violently.
'Don't you dare touch me, huh...So, you are actually mad. Beautiful.'
"Did I hurt you, Near?" he asked innocently. His answer was in the form of an angry vibe that flowed into him and he all but relished it.
"You were very hot and tight and fuckable. I didn't know you swore either. But I should've seen that coming. L used to talk dirty and swear when we were alone while I fucked his brains out and I suppose…I got carried away."
Frustrated, Near had never been so frustrated. Ever. It was that asshole! How dare he hurt him like this! Touched him inappropriately, rode him like he was some horny dog, forbade him to come, and worse, used him as a fucking substitute for L. If this was his way of revenge, it was most certainly unfair. Even he couldn't decide if he should be thankful that he did not enjoy the rape one bit. He would not be able to forgive himself if he did.
But the need for release was too much to be ignored. So fucking great he wanted to just kill the fucking GAY Kira and finish off by himself. He had never masturbated before nor ever entertained the gesture. He was not interested in anything that had to do with sex. And, for the record, he was asexual! But his body had overridden logic and all he wanted…was...to...come…badly.
Light admired the sight before him. Near was gorgeous if he did not say so himself (although he strongly believed no one could surpass his own beauty), and he would lavish the time he got to torture him. Near's eccentricity matched L's. His white fluffy hair was wet and disheveled, much to his fault. His bangs clung to the skin of his forehead. The combined liquid on his face was breathtaking. He was pale and flawless, well, except for a torn lip and lacerated anus. The protruding ribs, flat stomach and absence of firm superficial abdominal muscles were perfect for him. He did not do capoiera like L did, but his stamina was quite surprising, most virgins pass out after their first taste of sex with the sex god called Kira. And those lips that curved at the right angles were full as though he was pouting all the time. And…Light snapped of his musing and settled on fixing his problem.
Kira bent low, and with the tip of his tongue, licked the slit of Near's cock. Near trembled and moved his pelvis away. But Light only grasped his hips and held firmly. He then resumed his former ministration and swallowed the large head and suckled.
Near groaned for the nth time. Light scraped the sensitive head with his teeth, his free hand groping the base of the cock. Then he slid his tongue up and down the rock, spreading his oral fluids around before deep-throating the inexperienced L. The smell of sex got stronger everytime Light's nose made contact with the naturally albino hairs.
The ring was no longer necessary and Light removed it. A sigh was what he felt above him and he deep-throated the boy again, his gag reflex controlled as the hot head hit the back of his throat.
…What are you doing to me?
Much to Light's surprise, Near began responding and moved against him. He was pleased and ran his hand on a taut thigh before pulling one testicle. Light could tell Near was one the edge now. His whole body was spasming and involuntary shook. Most of his somatic muscles were rippling and Light slowed his movement, making sure Near felt every bit of his first ever full body orgasm.
God!!!…
Near couldn't breathe, couldn't stop the buzzing in his head that drove him crazy, the drowsiness, the heaviness, the complicated emotions that crashed through his body in torrents…and the utter completeness…the feeling even a genius could not describe…
In the nothingness, all he saw was white.
…
…
…
And for the very first time, Near came.
Light removed his mouth just as Near shot his load smackdab on his face. He helped the boy empty himself by lightly pumping him with his hand.
Near slumped down, spent. He was unsure if he had passed out, but he was now starting to recover. He was amazed by his stamina, he was almost certain he would pass out from bliss.
So,…that was..sex…they were right calling it..a piece of…heaven…..
However, it is also…a piece of…hell and it don't…last…forever.
Near's galloping breaths were slowing down and the euphoria he felt moments ago was naturally subsiding and was being replaced by regret and abhorrence.
Ligth untied the very wet blindfold and Near was horrified by the first thing he saw. Given, a naked Light was something he never wanted to see, but it was his face that dreaded him. Light's face was a mess. He was still good looking and all, but his face was covered by semen. His semen. Light didn't bother to clean his face. He wanted to see the boy's reaction once he saw his own doing. And he smiled. With contempt, of course.
"Don't get any wrong ideas. I wanted you to experience that so when you meet L, you can tell him 'I got fucked by Kira, and guess what, I came'".
Then he laughed. The same maniacal laughter he did before finally admitting he was Kira. Near hated that laugh. It wasn't human.
After the howling had subsided, Light found himself pierced by cold round eyes and was drawn to it. It was L's eyes. He couldn't help but compare. He vaguely wondered how else Near differed from the late L:
…the hair, the mannerism, the inclinations, the indifference, the almost impoliteness, and ahh…the eye bags.
Near did not suffer wearing dark circles under his big eyes. It made Light believe that the successor definitely behaved like a child. L acted like a grown up, but he was childish to say the least. But Near was more…childlike though Light himself was guessing he was at least 15-16 years old. Moreover, he was willing to bet the sex tool slept for 9 hours a day.
That assumption didn't bother anymore. He was going to die anyway and he could close his eyes forever. Well, that would be once he was finished with him. But playing with this kid proved to be incredibly fun, why not…indulge?
Light removed the gag and nipple clamp, making sure soothing the molested flesh with his tongue after each removal.
"Now you know how I really feel, Near". Light spoke casually. Kira had planned to hur him much more, but no fear of that, he had all the time and the means to do just that.
Light scanned the room and noticed the discarded white shirt on the floor and the dried blood on it. It had partially dried taking on a brown hue. Brown. Brown, brown,
brown…like chocolate. And speaking of chocolates, it's about time he entered the stage.
A/N: haha…that was weird. I apologize; it's my first time writing yaoi…I hope it was okay. Grammar and everything matters to me but I find it kinda hard creating graphic scenes and sorry for any typo and grammatic errors and redundancy. I'm basically running out of English. Not my first language. Period.
And, I'm sorry for hurting Near. I like him but I still like L Lawliet better. LXLight fangirl alert ^_^ hahaha
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