Mello: NONONONONO! I DON'T WANT A SEX SCENE WITH NEAR!

Me: YES YOU DO, STOP LYING!

Mello: I DO NOT! WHY CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?!

Me: ...Because your pants say differently. BESIDES, YOU'RE GETTING ONE. NOW GET ON WITH THE DISCLAIMER!

Mello: No.

Me: NEAR.

Near: Hm...? What seems to be the problem, Risa?

Me: MELLO WONT DO MY DISCLAIMERRR... ; ~ ; AND HE'S REFUSING SEX WITH YOU!

Mello: Let's face it. Near will die a virgin unless he's raped.

Near: ...This chapter proves otherwise, Mello.

Mello: GOD DAMNIT, SHUT UP!

Me: M-MAAAATT. MELLO WONT DO THE DISCLAIMER AND IT DOESNT SOUND HOT WHEN NEAR DOES IT!

Matt: ...Fine. Risa does not own Death Note or it's amazingly sexy characters. E.g. Me and Mello.

Me: And Near.

Mello: -Glare- ...

Matt: If she did it would practically be turned into a gay-lovers anime in which there would be a strip club.

Me: and kissen'.

Near: Or lip contact.

Me: -Covers Near's mouth- Kissing.

Mello: Are we done yet? Im bored.

Me: Yes . We are done. Or me and Matt are, you still have to loose your virginity. To Near~

Mello: I AM NOT LOOSING MY VIRGINITY TO THAT LITTLE--

Me: Kthxbai, HOPE YOU ENJOY. OH AND PLEASEEEE visit my friends site..He's called Kraetyz and he'd freakin love a couple of pageviews or comments on his fantasy-like world...writing...stuff. Uh..IF YOU DONT...THEN ILL SKIP THE SEX.

http: // talesofillarda . weebly . com/

Me: BUT TAKE THE SPACES OUT! D8


Near's POV

Before I knew what was going on, I was lifted up off the ground by Mello and we set off towards his bedroom.

For a second, I believed I had caught a glimpse of Matt watching us, but it was probably my imagination playing up due to the thoughts clouding my mind; ...what was about to happen.

My back came into contact with something smooth; Mello's bed. As soon as I'd been layed down he leant forward, forcing his lips against mine, I whimpered from the sudden closeness.

When I "requested" him do this, I never expected a yes...nor did I believe it would just be for me. I was sure that it would also be partially for himself and the sudden eagerness of his actions cleared that up for me.

Mello trailed his lips down from mine to my neck, where he began licking the skin softly. "M-Mello...are you sure you want to go through with this?" At this point in time my emotions were going haywire and I was fighting against them, trying to keep as calm as possible, although I couldn't help the odd stutter.

"What do you mean 'Do I want to go through this' ? You asked me to do this..." He looked away from me, maybe it was from confusion...maybe guilt of some sort.

"I know I requested you to but...are you comfortable with thi--" I gasped in shock as I felt him bite down on my neck. Hard. He most likely drew blood too, as it was starting to feel warm...

"A-ah..Please just answer...I need to know if you're comfortable..." I couldn't hold back the sudden moan that slipped past my lips. It wasn't as if I was a masochist...Or maybe it was. I'm not sure, but the fact I was being given this by Mello seemed to help the situation.

"Near, if I wasn't 'comfortable', as you put it, then why would I have accepted in the first place?" ...He did have a point.

I hastily moved my hand to pull on his shirt, trying to get it off. I was denied...I guessed he would want to get mine off first being the dominant one.

Correct. His fingers quickly raced over each button on my shirt, for the last two he simply tugged on, popping them off. I squeaked when I felt the rush of cold air hit my chest. "P-Please.." I couldn't stop, my mind was speaking for itself. I had no control.

Mello sat up and smirked. He was enjoying every minute of this. Seeing me half exposed and completely under his power... If im honest, I was enjoying it myself...

"Go ahead." He nodded at me and finishing slipping my shirt off over my shoulders.

Go ahead...? What did he mean? There were many possibilities.

He sighed and pulled his shirt over his head, mumbling under his breath. "Really Near, sex isn't rocket science."

He was slowly leaning closer, until he finally hooked his fingers on the waistband of my pants. I blushed, not knowing how to react really...his fingers were so cold against my skin.

I adverted my eyes towards his window. Was I...was I actually trying to block it out...? What was wrong with me? I had asked for this only ten minutes ago and now here we were, almost ready...I couldn't be having second thoughts now!

Without warning he pulled my pants down quickly, licking his lips as he did so. I felt his fingers brush against the soft material of my boxers, just like I had when...when...

The door was suddenly flung open and Matt stormed in the room, his face was bright red and his eyes looked extremely sore from crying...

"Matt?! What the fuck are you doing in here?!" Mello looked over at him, picking me up in his arms in a sort of protective way. Like a Mother would with their child.

"Tch. Well I'm sorry I wanted to come in here and spend some time with you for a bit. Just reject my presence." I could clearly see the death glare Mello was giving Matt by now, but I just wanted to carry on...I know I shouldn't have but...

I grinded myself against him, making him let out a small groan. Matt flashed me a look which anyone could read as 'What the fuck are you doing?'.

Mello held onto me tighter, sort of grinding himself back against me but not showing it.

"M-Matt, get out." His voice was shaky from the contact I'd caused.

"No, it's my room too, don't you remember us agreeing with Roger?" Matt had a grin on his face. He was trying to test Mello's limits.

"Get. Out. Can't you see I'm fucking busy here?" Matt took this as an opportunity to be smart. Bad idea, Matt...

"Yeah, I can see you're 'fucking' busy. Since you ARE trying to fuck your rival." Mello immediately looked back at me, a smile playing on his lips. What's going on in that head of yours, Mello?

There was a clatter. A moan. And a gasp. Mello had just slid his hand underneath my boxers and caught me AND Matt off guard. The moan, from me... The gasp, from Mello... And the clatter, was from Matt's DS hitting the thin floorboards.

"Hah...P-Please...do something, Mello." I could feel Matt's eyes on me. On my back. Mello must have seen Matt blush or something along them lines, as he was smirking again.

"Matt...this is what you want isn't it? You probably want to be doing this to me right now...don't you?" I just carried on trying to push myself back into contact with Mello's hand, I needed this so much...

"Guess what, Matt? You'll never have this...You'll never have me or Near. Ever. I can promise you now..."

There was another gasp, I'm guessing from the gamer...

"Mello...don't do this..." I sighed, not getting anywhere with my contact. I was slowly getting tired of this...I just wanted Mello to do something with me, instead of teasing Matt.

Matt...Oh, Matt. Why couldn't you stay well enough away...?


Me: IT'S FUNNY BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT THERE WOULD BE SEX~ Well...There is in the next chapter. I promise. Hopefully poor Matty won't witness it...Unless I'm in an evil mood c:

Mello: ...I'm not talking to you.

Me: You just did asshole. Anyway. YES~ Thankyou for reading so far and I hope you like it...although I know I've dissapointed people with the sex delay =u=; I was lost for words but wanted to make this long...and WANTED to delay it... 3

Near: As long as I get what I want.

Mello: -Stares at Near-

Me: -Stares at Near-

Matt: -Stares at Playboy magazine-

Mello: ...Okay what the fuck did the albino sheep just s-

Me: ANYWAY, TIME TO GO!~ I will upload tomorrow! No school 8D been snowed in for the next four days, WOO~

Mello: STOP CUTTING ME OFF GOD DA-

Me: DON'T FORGET! CHECK OUT MY FRIENDS WEBSITE, PWEEEASE? Or no sex.

Mello: DON'T CHECK IT!

Near: CHECK IT!

Me: CHECK ITTTT!

/FFF third review whoring. o u o onaroll~

~xNear