Just a drabble I randomly came up with. My first wander into the world of Deathnote, so tell me what you think.
Warnings: Yaoi, smut.
Disclaimer: Deathnote doesn't belong to me, neither does Raito and L. Unfortunately.
Aberrant Ecstasy
Dream.
He tugs furiously on my white jumper, and on reflex, I lift my arms, making his current mission easier. As the material is chucked aside carelessly, hot hands trail down my bare chest.
This has got to be a dream.
Rough tongue against my chest—circle my dark nipples, biting and suckling. I inhale sharply.
A dream, repeated so often in my head, played out before me so realistically.
I throw my head back, crying out as he roughly grabs my erection through my jeans, rubbing hard.
"Ryuuzaki." He breathes. Lips mesh together, tongues fighting furiously for dominance.
Sinfully sweet.
The struggle to remove each other's clothes continues. I drag my nails over his bare back, and he arches into me, erections rubbing together, and we both hiss. His fingers hook into my waistband, and pulls.
Deliciously desperate.
His boxers soon follow. I rub my hand up and down his warm, pulsing flesh, and watch in morbid fascination as his eyelids flicker and a groan is dragged unwillingly from his throat.
Obsession. My obsession.
Rub harder. Liquid hot amber eyes burning into mine. His lips crash into mine again, oh Kami, this is amazing, and his hand travels downwards. As it reaches its destination, my world goes dark with pleasure.
This boy is a Kami.
Harder. Faster. More.
No. Not Kami.
So close. Harder! Faster! Oh please—
"RAITO!"
I lose everything. Reality. Control. Logic. Judgment.
I stare at the face in the throes of peaked pleasure, eyes screwed up and mouth parted—sinfully tempting, sinfully gorgeous, a sin all on its own.
Kira.
Kira is mine.
Finally.