AN: Well I'm back, missed me? :)
I've brought back Light's dreams again (yay) for this chap with a little something special to gain forgiveness + proper paragraphs XD
Lets just say that this story is finally earning it's M rating
Disclaimer: I resent you, disclaimer, because you tell the truth. No own.
As always, read on and enjoy!
Sakura TV was on with that vile Demegawa hosting the 9 o'clock news. There was something on about a hardened criminal, Higuchi, dying of a heart attack. One less criminal in a rotting world.
Sakura TV was basically trash TV so the auburn haired teen sauntered over to turn it off at the switch. Light Yagami prided himself on not only his appearance and intelligence but also for being environmentally friendly. The TV was off, the dishes were done, Light's OCD was reasonably happy so it was time for bed. He made one last stop at the toilet before knocking on the door to the right hand side, the bathroom, just in case L hadn't finished his shower yet. A muffled, "You can come in," resounded and Light opened the door.
And there was L. A white towel draped around his hips, flaunting those incredible sexy protruding hip bones, dripping mussed hair, thin feminine legs and the full glory of his slim but muscled chest and abdomen on show. The sight alone almost made Light come in his pants. Whoa what I wouldn't give... A now familiar heat spread across his cheeks and nether regions while L stood there just being L which, really, didn't help Light one little bit. Okay... wash the hands and get out of here... and don't forget to hide little Light. Little being a figure of speech of course.
The young man did as his flustered mind told him then practically ran to his room, leaving behind a very confused L. His bedroom door slammed closed and Light leant his full body weight back onto it. There was no way he was going to have a cold shower at this time of night and his erection wasn't going to go away with thoughts of L pounding into him playing in his mind... which left only one option. Light striped himself of all clothing, locked the door and sank to the carpet. Here goes.
He grabbed himself in a firm fist making it throb painfully and grow even harder if that was possible. Agonisingly slow he pumped, softly stroking the underside until he needed more, the pleasure hurt so much. His teeth were embedded firmly in his bottom lip to effectively stop the moans that were trying to escape at his own seductive touch.
He began to fist himself hard and fast until his hips were on fire and the pressure was tight in his stomach, pants and soft moans were falling from his mouth now. "Ahh... nngh." Light's eye's rolled up into his head as the ecstasy became unbearable, toes curling and his free hand clawing at the ground.
He imagined it to be L's hand on him and with that thought arched his back off the floor, coming into his own hand. "Ahhhh oh, ohhh shit, L." Light lay on the floor in the aftermath of pleasure, panting and hoping L hadn't heard his little display. Getting up and cleaning himself off Light went to bed and fell into a deep slumber immediately.
"Light-Kun has been a bad boy. You know I am the only one allowed to touch you."am completely naked.
"L?" I try to sit up but I can't. My wrists and ankles are bound to the bed posts.
"You touched yourself didn't you Light-Kun?"
I'm in my bed and I feel completely naked... I AM completely naked!
"Y-yes but-"
"Am I not good enough for you hmm?"
"You are, it's just that I needed-"
"No! You were naughty. I'm going to have to punish you," L states with a sly, arousing smile.
I can't think as he moves in closer and begins gnawing on my neck and gently caressing my sides. Sad to say that I am already 'standing to attention' a fact that L doesn't miss, sending a dangerous looking smirk my way.
"Excited are we?"
"Yes," I mutter miserably. Stupid low self control and bondage fetish.
"Don't worry I can fix that for you." With those words it seems my dreams might finally come true but he doesn't touch me there, instead he laps at a nipple that instantly hardens making me mewl out his name softly.
L grins again, "Do you know what happens to bad boys Light-Kun?" I shake my head in fear of my voice breaking, L is just so hot above me straddling my waist. "I'm going to show you," he breathes in my ear and scratches his sharp nails along my back. I moan and curse myself for being a little masochistic.
"You like this huh?" and L bites harshly at my bottom lip until I gasp, then plunges his tongue into my moist cavern .He leaves no room for me to participate in the kiss. He is totally in control and dominant, such a turn on. L pulls away for air letting his fingers fist in my locks.
I look up at him with lusty pleading eyes but he only returns to licking my chest and neck.
God, he is such a tease.
"L, please?" I moan as his thigh brushes my stiff member and I try with all my might to create friction there.
He doesn't respond but slithers down until he's breathing hot air right onto my dick. One lick on my slit and he continues down until his head is in between my legs. One hand kneads my thigh while his tongue attacks the other.
"Ngghh L."
"Will Light-Kun admit to being bad and apologise?"
"Yes, very bad. I'm sorry," I pant heavily, lifting my head to look at my lover.
"Beg."
"What?"
"You heard what I said. Beg for it."
I have no pride left anymore as he continues pressing into some of my sweet spots. I just need him to do something.
"L please, please fuck me. I'm begging you, I need you in me an- Ahh," I screech as he licks my hole. One of his hands makes it up to my mouth and I proceed to suck on his digits. I notice L arching his back and making quiet aroused noises in the back of his throat so I suck harder.
"Enough," he says, effectively stopping my display.
One finger slides in. It doesn't hurt but it sure as hell is uncomfortable. I vainly try to free my hands so I can stroke L's flushed face but the effort is futile. The finger keeps moving- in, out, in, out. Before I know it another is added and I hiss. In, out, in, out.
Finally the third enters and I can't help the tears that run down my cheeks because it feels like my spine is splitting in half.
"Shhh, it'll get better soon." I can only whimper through my gritted teeth.
The fingers twist and turn inside me, moving further up when, "Fuck... L right there. Again."The tears start to fall again as I let loose a scream and I can hear L saying something but I can't comprehend, all I can feel is pain. Slowly L starts to move gently and occasionally going on a bad angle causing me to yelp.
L hits my prostate for the second time and my entire body shakes with this new found pleasure. I try to force myself down onto his fingers harder but he withdraws from me and I whine in protest. I feel him moving above me and open my eyes to see L positioning himself at my entrance. He, in complete honesty is huge and I have no idea how he is going to fit.
"You ready?"
"I think I am," I take a deep breath, "just go."
He grunts in response and thrusts fully into the hilt in one shot.
He doesn't stop though and the pain lessens slightly and I begin to feel the undertones of raw pleasure. L, trying to comfort me no doubt, begins to pump my forgotten aching member. A few thrusts later and he hits my prostate with full force.
I scream again but this time for him to keep going.
"God L, uhh harder."
L grunts as he drives in again nudging that certain spot, "Uhh s-so tight."
I swear he looks like an angel above me, sweat occasionally dripping from him, hair stuck to his forehead, the red lips and the gorgeous pink dusted cheeks. If only I could move.
"Mmm Li-Light-Kun."
"L I c-can't...ahh can't hold it... mu-ch longer."
My whole body is burning up and L's thrusts are becoming irregular. Pre-cum is continuously leaking out of my sensitive manhood. L hit my sweet spot again full force and my vision turns white, just once more... I grip the rope binding my hands so tightly I'll have marks for weeks.
Nothing makes sense, all there is- L and this unendurable pleasure.
He goes in once more and it's all I need.
"L, fuc-k, oh God oh L...ahhh nggh."
My semen shoots out and covers my stomach and L's.
I can't see past the waves of my orgasm but feel L come deep inside of me as I clamp down onto him.
My lover collapses on top of me, spent. After a while he unties my bonds and pecks me on the lips, "You were a good boy Light-Kun."
"You're beautiful L."
And finally, finally, I get to caress his face, sweep back his sweaty hair and hold him against me.
AN: *Blushes madly* That was my first lemon so yeah... please don't be too harsh.
Bad Light-Kun tut tut dirty dreams.
Shameless self advertising: So I've posted the beginning to another story called Mourning, it's romance/tragedy or tragedy/romance on your view point I guess. It's a Matt and Mello fic with a bittersweet ending.
Oh and in case your wondering "Why did Light dream about himself in pain during his smex dream?" He's a masochist, majorly haha.
Thanking you for reading,
OppositeSpectre xx