Sorry I haven't updated in awhile guys. I've been busy, finals, y'know? And…I got my computer taken away, almost killed me, I couldn't read smut for a whole week! Ughhh! angst D: But…OH! I noticed in the reviews of the first chapter, people kept asking about the apples. Come'on guys! Ryuk…apples…maybe it's just me. But I can never hear the word apple and not think of Ryuk. I might be a tad…over-obsessed? Nahhhhh. :D
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Mello roughly grabbed Matt's arm and led him into the giant master bedroom, where the sheets still lay in a rumpled mess from where Mello and Near had made love the night before.
Matt looked around, around the bed mostly, at the handcuffs dangling on the bedpost, at the opened can of whipped cream laying on the nightstand. Mello pushed him roughly forward and Matt landed facedown on the soft sheets.
"Get used to the taste" Mello spat, and pressed his boner hard into Matt's thigh. Matt whimpered, also feeling his pants become uncomfortably tight.
Mello lowered his mouth to Matt's ear and whispered "I want you to know that you're my slave, you might enjoy this, you might not, you will be hurt, and you will bleed, and everything I do will be for my pleasure, not yours."
Matt scowled "Or that's what you think"
Mello sharply grabbed some of Matt's fiery hair and jerked his head upwards.
"Excuse me? No, I don't think, that IS what's going to happen" Mello's voice softened slightly, "And I have a feeling you're going to enjoy every minute of it" Mello dropped Matt's head.
"Get up" Mello sneered.
Matt slowly got up to face Mello, crossing his arms and narrowing his eyes as he looked at the slender blonde. Mello eyed Matt, letting the bar of chocolate in his mouth drop to the ground.
"Take off your clothes, all of them" Mello said, pushing past Matt to sit on the bed behind him.
Matt turned around, "and what if I don't?" he asked, arrogance filling his voice.
"Then I'd have to do it for you, and I assure you, you wouldn't like that"
Matt's eyes darkened, but despite his efforts he couldn't help but feel slightly aroused in the presence of the demanding blonde. He slipped his striped shirt over his messy pink red hair and let it fall to the floor, he could feel the pressure building in his pants, and he didn't want Mello to see it.
Mello seemed to read Matt's mind.
"I knew it" Mello walked up to Matt and put his hand between Matt's legs and squeezed, Matt whimpered, feeling his erection growing in Mello's hand.
"That's right, now take off your pants" Mello pushed Matt back. This time Matt didn't hesitate in doing what he was told, letting his pants fall down around his ankles, and then kicking them off, his boxers following close behind.
"Very nice" Mello said, stroking his own hard on, as he slowly removed his shirt. Matt watched him, hunger growing in his eyes. When Mello's pants and boxers fell around his ankles Matt's hard on was about to erupt. He reached down to relieve himself but Mello tackled him onto the bed and before Matt knew what was happening Mello had handcuffed Matt to the bed.
"You are forbidden to touch yourself, that's part of the torture" Mello smirked, Matt frowned, feeling his dick being massaged by Mello's muscular thighs. Mello reached down and stroked Matt's huge member, quickly, and then he got up and left the room, leaving Matt feeling more aroused than ever before. Matt squeezed his legs together trying to relieve some of the tension, but then as quickly as he had left Mello reentered the room and climbed back on the bed.
"Miss me?" he asked, a touch of sadistic knowing crossed his stone visage. Matt scowled.
"Now now, Matthew, you wouldn't want to make me angry, it can get much worse that this" Mello said, softly, yet harshly and brushed Matt's plank like organ.
Matt shivered, and Mello took Matt in his hand and first brushed lightly the length of him and then grabbed him at the base and squeezed softly. Matt let out an almost inaudible moan of pleasure.
"I want you to beg" Mello said. Matt look up at him, his teeth clenched as Mello continued to teasingly stroke him.
"Please…Mello…oh god please" Matt said, barely able to get the words out.
"Well, since you said please" Mello smirked and kissed Matt's stomach, moving down…down, stopping to dip his tongue in Matt's belly button briefly, gaining an unexpected moan from Matt. Mello licked just above where Matt's boxer line would be teasingly. Matt groaned in protest, grinding his hips against Mello's chest.
Mello looked up at Matt while he took him in his mouth, earning an exceptional moan of pleasure from Matt. He moved slowly, licking his head softly, and then deep throating him, Matt's balls hitting Mello's face as Matt harshly grinded his hips against Mello's face.
Mello smiled softly knowing soon what he was going to do…when Matt's moans heightened and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Fuck, Mello" Matt moaned, grinding his hips harder against Mello's face. "I'm about…"
That was all Mello needed. He started to slow down, Matt grunted in protest, while Mello finally slowed to a stop. This was almost too much for Matt, and Mello knew it.
"No…please" Matt begged, rubbing his legs together, his face screwing up into a tight little ball.
"I want you to fuck me, and I want you to cum inside of me." Mello unlocked the handcuffs and got on his hands and knees beside Matt, resting his face on the pillow. "Hurry up, before I change my mind"
Matt quickly sat up, his member bursting, it was almost painful.
He got behind Mello and rubbed his dick slowly against Mello's butthole before forcibly entering, surprised at how tight it was.
Mello grunted loudly when Matt entered him, but that was it. When Matt started thrusting he gained no response from Mello.
"You're going to have to try harder than that" Mello said.
Matt pushed in harder….further. Trying to find Mello's sweet spot. Not knowing why he needed to please this stranger, just that he did.
Matt gave one exceptionally hard thrust, and he was all the way inside Mello, and to his immense pleasure, Mello gave a moan.
Matt had found his sweet spot.