An: NO more delays ! I got rid of my sick girlfriend. For good... *evil grin*
Chapter Nine
Matt has been glancing at the clock so often while playing on his PSP that he ended loosing twice on the same level. It was already seven thirty and Mello still didn't show up.
His classes must have been over more than two hours ago. Did he forget his promise ?
Matt shut his PSP deciding it was not healthy for him to get so worked up over a guy. He walked to the window and kept on watching the road expectantly.
Quarter an hour later, his legs got tired. He heard his mother calling him for dinner, but he had lost his appetite.
That shifty prick !
Matt was about to shut the curtain when he saw the black bike park next to his car. He immediately dashed down the stairs and run to the door opening it before Mello even knocked.
"Hey !" Matt greeted out of breath "Com-Come in" He offered stepping aside.
Mello took his helmet off and walked in.
"Who is it, Mail ?" Susan's voice came asking from the kitchen.
Matt teared his eyes from Mello's messy golden hair before answering "It's-"
Jennifer came rushing to the entrance hall "OMYGOD. It's Mello !" She chirped jumping on the poor blond and hugging him.
For some reason, the scene of Mello with a girl didn't look right in Matt's mind.
Susan walked out to greet him "Good evening, Mello"
"Good evening, Madame." Mello greeted back "Sorry to disturb you at such an hour."
"It's okay, young man." She smiled at him then looking at her son she added "You should ask your friend to stay for dinner, this time."
"I just came to return something to Matt" Mello said handing the redhead his EHD back. "I don't mean to impose much longer."
"Impose ?" Jennifer objected "Stop saying nonsense !" she glared at her brother "And you say something !"
"You should stay." Matt finally spoke up. "Dinner is already served."
Mello glanced towards the dinning room, behind Matt. "It does look delectable" He observed and Matt's face blushed at once.
"Let me free you from this" Jennifer prehended the helmet from Mello's hands then guided him to his seat around the family table.
Matt sat down in front of the blond and stated to munch whatever was in his dish. His senses were numb and Mello's presence had something to do with it.
Matt knew this was going to be a very long dinner.
"So Mello..." Susan started. Here we go ! "You go to the same University as Mail, isn't that so ?"
"Yes, Madame" Mello confirmed.
"Which department ?"
"Literature"
"That's an excellent discipline. It's too bad Mail doesn't like to read."The red-haired woman complained "His father has amassed an impressive collection of English classics."
"You still live with your parents, Mello ?" She inquired.
"No, I live alone." He answered flatly.
"Poor child, why is that ?"
"My mother had passed away and my father lives in Germany." Mello explained, his face stolid.
"Oh, I'm sorry" She apologized with a chagrined voice.
"It's ok. It was eight years ago." Mello uttered poker-faced..
Susan felt sorry for intruding too much. "I see."
Matt prayed the interrogation was over, but with Jennifer a seat away he knew better.
"Mello is a nickname, right ?" The petite brunette asked leaning closer "What's your real name ?"
Mello knew that Matt's mother must know the name of the biker who injured her son and if she finds out about his real name, she'll kick him out with a smile. He looked at Matt across the table, seeking reenforcement.
"He doesn't like his real name." Matt explained mildly "Why do you think everybody calls him Mello for?" He snapped at her.
"Doesn't matter" She ignored him "But I bet it must be as beautiful as it's owner"
Mello smiled uneasily.
"Would you please behave yourself Jennifer" Her mother scolded.
"Alright" She said straightening up in her chair "So... Are you seeing someone ?"
"Is this what you call behaving yourself, Jennifer ?" Susan scolded again.
"What's the matter, mother ? I just want to know." She said pressing him with her green eyes.
"Yes, I am" Mello lied to get her off his back.
Jennifer pouted "She's a lucky girl" she mumbled returning to her dish "All the good ones are engaged or gay"
Matt would have, with great pleasure, laughed and added "or both", but for some reason he felt disappointed. He could almost feel his insides hurting and his heart bleeding.
Who is it ? Did Mello go back with that Gevanni Professor? Or was it that Ryuzaki guy from the other day ? Or...Or even Near for fuck's sake?
He didn't know anymore, his mind was puzzled and he couldn't think straight. 'Straight' is an excellent choice of word.
"Matt, are you ok ?" Mello's voice pulled him back from his dark thoughts "You suddenly...blanched" He added with a hint of amusement.
I see. You were bluffing !
"I'm fine." Matt snarled back a him.
"I'm done" He said abruptly getting up. He grabbed his dish then Mello's "You too !" he ordered.
Mello understood. "Yeah. It was delicious, Mrs Jeevas" He said getting up.
Matt placed the dishes in the sink, then returned to Mello who was waiting for him at the entrance.
"Where are you going ?" He frowned at him.
"Home ?" Mello replied rising his shoulders.
"Did you find a compatible mother-card ?" Matt tried. He didn't want the blond to leave right away. "I'll install it in no time, then you can leave"
"I didn't look for one." Mello answered apologetically. "Ryuzaki gave me one of his laptops."
"Oh, I see" Matt's gaze dropped to the floor. What was it he wanted ? Even if Mello stayed a little longer ?
"But I might need the remaining components" Mello suggested "For any reparations...in the future..."
Matt lifted his head. "That's good thinking." He smiled "Come up !"
Mello followed the redhead, still a little confused.
"I'll bring the dessert to your room in minute, Mail" Susan yelled after them.
Mello carefully sat down on the large bed while his brain was working at high speed. Why was he looking for an excuse for me to stay ?
Mello was definitely attracted to the redhead. He has fantasized about him numerous times and even had wet dreams about him.
If Matt doesn't put a line somewhere, he might jump his bones right away.
Mello watched Matt hesitantly close the door and his mind settled on a plan.
If he sits down next to me on the bed, I'll make my move. If he chooses the chair, I'll drop it.
Matt leaned against the door. What does that count for ?
"When you didn't come right after your classes, I thought you forgot your promise" he said contemplating the sight of the blond on his bed.
"No, I wouldn't forget. Ryuzaki held me back for a little longer than I expected." Mello explained as he relaxed his body on his elbows.
Matt swallowed hard. "Would you thank him for me ?" He said nervously clenching his shirt "I mean for last time not for making you late"
Mello smiled "I will" he promised "I never really apologized for strangling you."
"You don't have to." Matt took a step forward.
"Because back then..." He took an other step
"When I looked you in the eyes..." Matt took one last step so that his and Mello's knees were touching.
" I really wanted to...kiss you" Matt admitted.
Astound didn't even begin to describe the look on Mello's face. But Matt didn't come that far to grovel.
He climbed on top on Mello, resting one knee on each side of the blond's thighs.
"Why didn't you ?" Mello asked, his voice hoarse with lust.
"Because it was a bad idea" Matt said crouching down "It still is." Matt froze.
Mello lifted his upper body on his left hand and with the other he cupped Matt's face drawing him closer and crushing their lips together.
Matt lightly gasped with surprise at the contact with such soft and yet rough lips liking and sucking on his own and Mello took the opportunity to slid his tongue into his mouth, deepening the kiss and exchanging tastes of chocolate and cigarette. Matt rested on Mello's lap, throwing his arms around his neck and kissing back furiously, hungrily and needly.
They parted gasping for air, lips swollen and eyes locked, craving for more. Mello suddenly thrust him back into the bed, crawling on top of him as he resumed kissing him forcefully.
Matt moaned into the kiss as Mello's hand caressed his sides before wandering under his shirt and palming his soft skin.
Mello began to grind their hips together and Matt felt his erection against his inner thigh.
He abruptly pulled away escaping the blond's predatory hands. "Mel-" he breathed "Mello, stop !"
Mello pushed him further into the mattress his lips kissing along his jaw before moving down to suck on his neck. Matt moaned louder but he forced himself to shove Mello aside. "I said stop !"
It took all Mello's willpower to retreat and sit back in his previous position. Matt immediately jumped off the bed and sat down on his desk chair, still panting.
"It really was a bad idea" Matt gulped tugging his shirt down around his waist.
"Why ?" Mello asked trying to regain his composure "Because you're hard ?"
"Don't say that out loud !" Matt hissed him hearing someone's stepping towards the door. "Put something on your lap !" Matt ordered.
"You ?" Mello prompted.
Matt seemed to think it over for a second. "Just put a pillow or something." he whispered to him "You're crotch is bulging out in that leather."
"Who's fault is that ?" Mello complained but did as told.
A second later, the door was pushed open and Susan stepped in with a plate of brownies. "Here you go boys !" She said putting it down on the desk "They're yummy"
"Thank-" Mello began but realized his voice was aflame. He cleared his throat with a quick cough "Thank you, Mrs Jeevas."
Matt brought the plate to Mello right away by rolling the chair to the bed. He couldn't afford the blond standing up to reach for it in his condition. It would be hard to explain to his mother.
And hard he also was. He needed for his mother to leave before he did something he'd regret.
"Well, you enjoy yourselves." She said after a long look at the two "I have to go back to my reading."
Before she locked the door again she added "Mello, you might stay here tonight, if you're too tired to drive home."
She was gone before he could answer. Matt let out a breath he realized he'd been holding.
"That was close" Mello smirked.
"I hope you know you're not staying." Matt informed.
"I hope you know I can't drive a bike with this" Mello pointed at his crotch.
"You just got ahead of yourself !" Matt accused.
"Alright. Put the blame on me if it makes you feel any better but you have to do something about it" Mello said loosening the laces on his pants.
"Why don't you just jerk off !" Matt advised, feeling his member get even harder at the thought.
"Why don't you jerk me off ?" Mello suggested then dragged the redhead closer on his chair. He rubbed the hard member through the cloth "I'll jerk you off too" Mello kissed Matt's neck as he rubbed faster.
Matt could no longer resist. Mello's hand was too skilled and he was too needy. "Fine" he said between two moans.
Mello took him by the waist and slammed him down on the bed, their arousals chafing pleasurably through the fabrics. He hasty unbonneted Matt's jeans and slipped his hand under his boxers, instantly meeting with his rock-hard member. His hand took a firm grip of its base and slowly moved up lightly squeezing it. Matt jerked his hips up against Mello's hand asking for more friction.
Mello kissed him hard, his tongue doing to Matt's mouth what he couldn't do to his member. His hand moved faster and Matt groaned loudly, gripping the bed sheets on either side of him.
Mello laughed softy against the redhead's lips, before kissing his way along his jaw, the corner of his eyes and his ears.
Matt tried to suppress his moans by bitting on his lips, but failed to stifle a hard cry as Mello bit down on his earlobe.
Mello smiled down victoriously, as he rubbed the tip of Matt's length a few times feeling the pre-cum on it before he went back to caressing the shaft with a firm grip.
"F-Faster" Matt uttered breathless "Please" Mello complied, his hands gripping it tighter and moving at a higher pace.
Matt body arched with pleasure as he closed his eyes. "Oh, Mello !" he moaned "So good!"
Mello could almost come just from Matt's sight and voice. All he needed was some sweet friction. He grabbed Matt's right hand and brought it to his crotch.
Matt seemed to remember his part of the deal. He reopened his eyes and locked them with Mello's before he retreated his hand.
Mello opened his mouth to object but Matt grabbed his twirling member with his other hand. "I'm left handed" Matt explained.
Mello smiled at him, before driving back into his mouth for one long passionate kiss. Mello could feel himself getting closer just by a touch of the redhead.
He thrust into Matt's hand harder, his own hand moving at an erratic speed. Matt lifted his free hand to Mello's head clenching and unclenching the golden stands.
He felt himself climax as he arched his back further into Mello's body.
"Mello" he cried coming hard all over his stripped shirt. Matt's cry brought Mello to his own climax as he released his tick fluid between their joined bodies.
Mello fell back over Matt panting into his neck before rolling off of him. Matt clenched the blond's hair and pulled him for one last kiss.
They laid on the bed for a few minutes, recovering from their orgasms and sorting their thoughts.
As he regained some of the brain cells sex had blown away, Matt started to realize what he just did.
This is bad !
Matt palmed his face, sighing with desperation. He heard Mello move beside him and saw his body get on top of him again.
Is he going to take me ?
But Mello only moved over him and got out of the bed without sparing him a single glance. Matt rolled to his side and watched the blond silently clean his jacket and lace up his pants.
He finally looked at him and Matt could feel himself tense with expectation.
"I'm going home." He simply stated, his blank mask was back on.
Matt sat on the edge on his bed, his eyes on the floor "Listen, Mello" He mumbled then realized his voice was too timid for what he intended to say.
He suddenly rose up and looked Mello in the eyes. "Nothing happened" he informed, his tone acerbic. "Are we clear ?"
Mello smirked at him before heading for the door "I figured you'd say as much."
