Sweet Revenge
The next morning, Light quite frankly wanted to die. He clung to L when he woke up, trying to memorize his body's shape and warmth so he could still have him in some way.
"Let go." L whispered.
Light obeyed just because he felt too sick to do otherwise. Showering was painful.
"Put towels over the glass." L said shyly.
"Why?"
"So I can't see you."
Light blushed as much as he didn't want to.
"Fine." He said angrily, grabbing some and draping them along the shower rack.
How dare L demand all this of his heart? It was ridiculous that last night he'd preached love and then proceeded to torture him like this. All torture deserved revenge. He decided to take advantage of a chance to play dirty.
"Fine." He said angrily, grabbing some and draping them along the shower rack.
How dare L demand all this of his heart? It was ridiculous that last night he'd preached love and then proceeded to torture him like this. All torture deserved revenge. He decided to take advantage of a chance to play dirty.
Once he was in the shower, L on the other side of the door blocked from Light's body by towels, Light started. He faked a gentle moan and heard L move slightly: his desired reaction. Grinning, Light decided to take it a step further.
"Ahhh…L, please don't stop…"
Followed by a deep false groan.
"THAT'S NOT FUNNY!" L shouted.
"I beg to differ." Light snarled, stepping out of the shower without turning the water off or putting a towel on. He was pleased to find L bright crimson, determinedly crossing his legs.
Light's bitter happiness did not last long. The day went on and he found himself unable to even fake being affectionate toward Misa. L sat as far away from Light as his chain would allow. Now he talked animatedly to a very confused Misa and ignored Light as much as he could without looking suspicious. Ryuk was vastly entertained by this latest development and stuck around to watch. Light beat up his brain trying to keep L out of it. It didn't work. He made comments and did things that brought L, normally in complete control of his emotions, on the verge of tears. Still, he was reasonably safe from disaster until Misa had to run off and Ryuk got bored with the silent treatment display.
He and L were alone. Light spoke to him endlessly from nonsense small talk to copious compliments. L refused to respond. Light was going out of his mind.
"L…"
Nothing.
It was time for drastic action.
It was time for change.
It was time to take it out on the sweets.
Light yanked the chain and dragged a surprised L into the kitchen where he proceeded to throw boxes of cookies, cakes, cartons of ice cream, hard candies, and a glass of maraschino cherries out of the window.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" L screamed.
"I'm Kira, L." Light whispered.
Before L could react, Light crawled on top of him, pinning him to the carpet.
"Light,"
He bent over to L's ear.
"And what do you know about Kira?"
He slipped the one safe maraschino cherry into his mouth.
"He hates to lose."
L frantically tried to release himself. It failed miserably. He tried to keep his eyes off the cherry dangling from Light's lips, but the red would not escape him, the sugar wafted past his brain. He glanced up. He was shivering from withdrawal, but as he stared harder, he reconsidered what from as the things he could not ignore went from the cherry to the soft lips holding them, the gleaming hair hanging in Light's face, the muscular arms pinning him down…
"Please don't do this…"
"Don't you want it?" Light asked innocently.
"I'm saving it for you. Come on, take it."
Light gently leaned his forehead to L's and slid his mouth slightly open.
Sugar. Light. Sugar. Light. Sugar. Light. Light Sugar. Surely that would leave at least a 20 chance of an overdose…
"It's okay L, you know I'm Kira now. The threat of your job is gone. So go for it. Take the cherry."
L blushed. He swiveled his head slightly to match Light's mouth. Light opened his lips further, allowing L to push his tongue shyly through. L moved in tiny licks, not catching his prize.
"Don't be shy." Light said the best he could with his mouth indisposed.
He suckled gently on L's bottom lip. L squeezed Light's arm hard in response. His tongue slid all the way into Light's mouth, just barely reaching his candied fruit. The taste escaped him when Light moved it away playfully, just out of reach.
"Please, Light-kun…"
"Please what?"
"Please let me have it."
"You have to earn it."
L maneuvered throughout Light's mouth, their tongues tangling together in the process. When L grasped the cherry at last, his tongue brushed Light's inner cheek, and a small satisfied noise escaped him.
L bit down gratefully and swallowed his treat.
Light did not consider this a victory for L.
L squirmed beneath him as Light began to suck lightly on his neck.
"Light-kun, no…not…please…"
His voice faltered in his reprimand, broken by harsh gasps.
Light gave L's neck a little lick.
"Light,"
L's arms wilted. Taking this as a surrender of sorts, Light removed his hands from their tight lock around L's wrists. As a precaution he gently pressed on one of L's arms while his free hand ran over his stomach, smooth and warm. Just his finger touched L's chest at first, moving shyly along. He pulled L's shirt above and off of him one-handed. Hungrily, he ran his hands all over L's exposed body, nuzzling his head into his shoulder. L did nothing but breathe hard and tremble at Light's touch. Light's kisses moved downward, scattering over L's chest and stomach. L suppressed giggles. Light chanced a glance at him and only saw L staring hard in the opposite direction.
Light kissed higher up his chest and felt a violent tremble from L as his mouth caressed his nipple. He didn't move from this chosen spot, which resulted in L bursting into a spasm of whimpers, clinging to Light for support.
Light kissed higher up his chest and felt a violent tremble from L as his mouth caressed his nipple. He didn't move from this chosen spot, which resulted in L bursting into a spasm of whimpers.
"Do you want me to stop?" Light asked, raising his head and taking in L's anxious face.
"Of course I do!" L yelled.
Light got off of him and sat down beside L, who lay breathing hard, his nipple pink from the gentle movements of Light's mouth. He felt ridiculous, scared, and incredibly empty with Light staring into space blankly beside him.
