I had thought of it often, how could I not? His dark frantic hair, his unreadable eyes, so erotic in a strange way. Although we enjoyed it thoroughly, he refused my offers to enjoy that night again. I couldn't stand it. He teased me without knowing and my greed and impatience became to much to bare, so I did it.
After dark me and L made our way to our bedroom, it helped that we were linked to each other. I waited pretended to be asleep, as I listened to his steady breathing. I pounced. I grabbed his thin arms, instantly waking him. Then I swiftly moved my right hand to his crotch and unzipped his flies revealing white fronts that I ripped off without haste. I ran a clawed finger down his body moving my dribbling mouth with it too down to his exposed cock. I pursed my lips and licked them as L's wide eyes sank into mine and I swallowed his erect dick in my lips. It was bitter sweet and I watched L's eyes sink into an orgasm. He shrieked as I harmonised with him. Such intenseness, such... Perfection? To me anyway. He grabbed my shoulders rolling me over indicating for me to lie on my front. Dirty, dirty L. He thrust his rock hard cock into my hot arse making me cum all over the bed sheets. I was glad he was back, I was glad I forced myself on top of him.
"Oh light, yes YES YES YES, harder light or not?" L cried with an untold affection . I never replied just cried and whooped. I didn't want it to end but all great things have to.
We lay silently stroking each other and swallowing each other's tongues. Another great night.