It's been two weeks since Light let his little…secret out into the open. Will at least in the open for me. I had wanted to restrain him put him in jail, see him sentenced to death, but there was no making that happen anytime soon because as much as I loathe it, there was still no proof to the fact that Light was Kira. In fact, following all the facts, it seemed more and more that he wasn't. Talk about God's luck. I sighed heavily leaning back into the comfortable plushy eather of my chair, no longer wanted to work on a now pointless case of deduction, I already knew who Kira was.

"Hey L, what's up you seem troubled?" Matsuda commented cheerfully, making L groan inwardly, he reallyyyyy didn't want to deal with the person who had caught him in such a scenario…whether it had saved him or not. Of course Matsuda had been so traumatized that he had managed to quite effectively erase the whole thing from his memory. The lucky bastard.

Light snickered softly as he watched a mortified L try to manage with the still overly happy, and now completely innocent once more, Matsuda. Of course, Light had had something to do with Matsuda's sudden memory loss, it simply wouldn't do to have him remember that little incident with L. Light still had many plans for that little bastard.

Thinking of them he began to smirk before quickly hiding so as not to alarm the rest of the detectives, especially his father who had taken to studying Light very closely since he got out of captivity. Because even though he had technically been proven innocent it seemed to increase his fathers' suspicions about his son. Light grimaced, so this was what families were suppose to be like, suspicious of one another for the slightest things made him sick. Just then Matsuda urned his attention from the non-responsive L to Light,

"Lightttt~ do you know what's up with Ryuzakiiiiiiiii! He won't answer me!" Matsuda shouted unnecessarily loudly, making Light want o claw his insides out and crawl into a hole to avoid the annoying man.

"No Matsuda, I don't know what's wrong with L. There is no reason why I should be aware of his emotions are problems." Light said annoyed, wanting to get the mind meltingly annoying chipper man out of his vision so that he could continue to stare at L. Matsuda seemed to get the hint, or more likely had run out of his unnecessary supply of coffee, and walked off humming happily to himself. Light wanted to shoot the damn guy as he recognized the song as one of Misa's. Light didn't quite see how it was possible for one tiny man to manage holding in much of that annoyingness.

Light sighed and went back to his L watching, noticing how deep in thought the man seemed to be, and how he seemed to randomly freeze for a minute before shaking his head slightly and setting back into what he was doing with a deadly determination. Smirking as he thought of all the things that could be running through his head about the day before, the younger teen couldn't help but to have his mind wonder as well, slipping into the scheming mode of thinking just what other things he could plant into the young detective's mind, just how much he could soil that pure body and mind. Honestly speaking, Light hadn't expected his little ambush on his mortal enemy to be quite so...enjoyable. He growled at the remembrance of their "incident".

He could feel his body gravitating towards L for some sort of continuation of before.

Whatever he had to do, Light swore to himself that he would make L his in the most erotic way possible. L would be his to dominate, his to crush under his hand. God would show the world that no one would be able to stand against him, not even the invisible L.

"Watari, please bring me more cake," L's voice shot out over the booming thoughts of the world domination running through Light's head at the moment. Light coughed slightly, erasing his "Kira" thoughts away while at "work"

"L, you've had ten cakes in just the past 15 minutes. Within the past couple days you've exhausted our supply and you don't get any more sweets until Monday," the mechanic voice of Watari replied sternly, as the whole room dropped dead silent. L dropped his thumb from his lip and looked at the computer screen eyes wide in absolute terror.

Today was Friday, meaning L would have to go without any type of sweet for the entire duration of the weekend.

Light wasn't sure it was even physically possible for the young detective. Light was almost just about to feel pity for the poor bastard, for such a fate was almost too cruel, but then he saw a slight tremble go though L's small form, and a flash of fear rushed through the teen. Sadistic lust rain through his veins as his mind shifted the situation and thought about how weak this stubborn man could get, how Light could make the man break within the temptation of something sweet, and then he could—

Light quickly put his head down and covered his face with his hands trying to take a deep calming breath. He suppressed a groan when he turned up against the wall and felt his half-hard erection from the thoughts spinning around in his head, press up against the hard cool surface of the wall. His face flushed as he calmed down slightly and turned back to look back at the pouting L, who was staring at the big monitoring screens with an expression somewhat similar to that of a kicked puppy. L and was biting his lip and was slowly sucking on the lower half of the full bodied mouth in a rather...sensual way.

Light growled as his mind went straight back into the closet.

"Watari, I'm going out for a bit. Make sure nobody slacks off while I'm gone," L spoke suddenly once more breaking the silence of the room and the inappropriate work thoughts that were still running though Light's head.

"As you wish master L, however if you're out to lunch I would suggest you refrain from picking up any sweets," Watari replied slowly just as L was about to walk out of the door. L froze, his hand hovering slightly over the door handle, Light however smirked softly wondering if anybody else was enjoying this as much as he was...probably not.

L said nothing as he collected himself again and calmly walked out the door. Light looked after him and turned to the rest of the room adopting a gentle tone.

"I'm going to go with him" He said, his voice dripping with concern or his, "boss".

"I wonder if that was okay, somehow..I feel like I shouldn't have let Light go after L like that...," Matsuda thought, furrowing his brow in confusion as he tried to think of something. His head started to pound painfully as he started to recall some important memory or event that he had blocked from his mind. He almost had it when the Chief put a hand on his shoulder and offered him some coffee. Thought process now completely destroyed, Matsuda just shrugged it off grinning and writing it off as unimportant and ook the coffee.

After all, if it was something that important,why would he forget it enough to erase it from his memory?

Im sorry all this took so long! D: I made a really unbelivably stupid mistake and didnt realize I only had one chapter of this updated T.T my aplogizes really but I have the next chapter up and done and the next chapter in the works so hopefully it wont take much longer for that THANK YOU PPLZ 3 I will give you some of L's cake on monday if you stick with me 3 *and reviews u xD*