let the creeping begin.
be warned!
So the arse squeezing thing kept Mello off my back for a grand total of two days.
That was, until he caught me smoking. I was working on my laptop, thinking I was alone in the dorm.
"Do you imagine it's a dick? The cigarette, I mean."
Dammit, why can't I ever get some peace away from him?
"No, coz I aint homo like you are."
"Do you reckon L does when he's sucking a lollipop?"
"You can hardly talk Mells. Have you seen yourself suck off a chocolate bar?"
"I-I don't suck it off! I just flaming eat the stuff!"
"Yes you do. Probably get off with your left hand while holding it in your right."
"For your information, Matt, I get off with my right hand. Unlike you, who has no dick to get off with."
Oh, is that how it's going to be then? Bring it!
"Oh, but I do, and you'll never be able to measure up against it."
"Oh yeah? Wanna bet? There's no way you're bigger than me!"
Shit…how did it get to this? Abort! Abort!
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
"My, my, Mattie! What a gay thing to say!"
He crawls over and sits in my lap, moving my laptop out of reach.
"Just coz you're jealous."
Foot in mouth! Why am I saying this? This is Mello! Everything is perverted in his eyes! He doesn't need any encouragement!
"Oh, we'll soon see about that!"
Before I can even process what he's saying, I'm pinned down with Mello straddling me once more.
"W-wait! What are you doing?"
He undoes my belt and throws it to the floor.
"Calling your bluff."
He undoes my jeans and pulls them down so they bunch around my knees.
"N-no! stop!"
Shitshitshitshit!
"Too late for that, Mattie."
He looks hungry as he says this, but soon gasps when he pulls off my boxers.
"See something you like?"
He looked as stunned as when I grabbed his arse the other day.
Payback time.
"Now that I've shown you mine, you have to show me yours."
He squeals in fright and leaps off my bed. I rearrange my clothes to where they're supposed to be before picking him up and pinning him to my bed – like he did to me.
He doesn't try to fight back or protest, he just lets me strip his lower half – with some difficulty due to the leather – and expose him.
"Shit, Mello…"
I blow cold air on his dick, fascinated when he squirms and blushes.
"…impressive."
He's still lying there, almost in a daze, so I decide to help him out. Well, it's more that I don't want L or Near walking in while he's half nude on my bed.
I pull his clothes back on with as much difficulty as it was to get them off. When I finish he seems to snap out of it.
"Matt…you're…wow."
"And don't you know it!"
OWW! It seems Mello is back to his usual self – including biting my neck. Damn him! It had just started healing, too!
So what do I do? I move to his neck and bite him hard. Nice one, Mattie!
He groans into my neck and tightens his jaws. I'll just have to get him back in a different way then, if that won't work.
I lick the skin between my teeth to distract him from what else I'm doing. I gently squeeze his crotch, which working in getting him off of me. Yes! Strike one for Mattie!
Or would it be two? Are we even counting now?
He hovers on the far side of the room, watching me with an unreadable expression on his face.
I get up and bend to pick up my abandoned belt – it doesn't feel comfortable not wearing one.
He spanks me and quickly runs from the room, leaving behind the sound of a giggle.
"I'll get you back for that!"
I yell after him. Enough distractions, I really need to finish this off. Back to work it is then.
