It was dark and I had spent not even a third of my week out of the apartment.

I drove as fast as I could to the apartment eager to get to it before Misa arrived. Misa had been torturing me ever since she had found out that Mello had left; it was really beginning to piss me the hell off. I swore if Mello did not get his ass back to the apartment I would find him myself and kill him. It was enough that I had to worry about where he was and when he would be back, but dealing with Misa everyday was not gonna cut it.

As soon as I reached my destination, I pulled the key out of the ignition and leaped out of the car with the milk that I had just bought. I looked behind me and sure enough, there was Misa parking her car next to mine and getting out.

God will she ever give up?

I ran towards the building, looking behind me every so often making sure that Misa wasn't gaining ground in those boots. That would be hard for any normal person to do, but then again she wasn't normal. Moreover, she was gaining ground.

I ran faster up the stairs than I did on the ground and it felt as though I was running to save my life, which figuratively speaking I was.

"Matt! Hold on a minute! I want to talk to you!" Screamed Misa. She was closer to me than I was comfortable with.

"Leave me alone! I don't want to talk!" I screamed inhaling a huge breath of air. I ran to my apartment and fiddled with the handle, looking behind me only to see she was inches away. Finally, after becoming desperate, I kicked the door to get it open. When the door swung open, I thanked God and rushed inside.

"Matt! Come on! Let me talk to you!" I could hear Misa yelling at me through the damn door. Pressing my face up to the door, I yelled back at the blonde.

"Shut up and leave me alone!" I could hear Misa let out an annoyed breath mixed with a sigh as she clomped away in those thick boots.

I turned around to a darkened apartment and sighed. Sure, I had managed to get away from a psycho maniac, but still that did not make me feel any better. If anything, I felt worse. I searched the wall for the light switch and once I managed to find it, I turned it on.

"Crazy psycho." I muttered to myself while staring down at the milk and making sure that it was okay.

Yep, the milk was fine, but me? No, I wasn't fine. I felt like shit, missed Mello, and wanted to go and give the psycho maniac with boots what for for making my life worse than it had to be. It seemed like I hated her more and more everyday.

I looked up, and dropped the milk to the floor. I stood still and looked around at the empty apartment.

"Matt," I stopped dead, almost too scared to turn around, afraid of what I would find. I swallowed before I replied, "What?"

I listened as the person took a few steps towards me.

"Where were you?"

I leaned my head down towards the floor and tried to let my brain process the thoughts I was having. I could turn around and punch his fucking face in or I could act as if I was cool with him being gone and that my life was fine. Then again, I could just keep my big mouth shut and take what he'll give. Either way I would get him back for doing this to me.

"Who wants to know?" I asked weakly, nearly choking over my own spit.

"It doesn't matter," Mello leaned in closer to my ear and placed both hands on my hips, nipping playfully at my ear as spoke. "Now does it Matt?"

I shook my head unknowingly, and Mello turned me around to where I was facing him.

"Mels, I-I," I stuttered hopelessly. "I-I missed you."

I stared into his eyes. They seemed to laugh at me, as if they were saying that I was being pathetic. Which I believe that I wasn't, but who am I to talk?

"I'm glad to hear it." Mello leaned in and almost instantly, without thinking I pulled away from him.

"Now what's wrong Matt?" He sounded annoyed.

"Do you not understand all the hell that you put me through?" I stopped and took a step back from Mello.

"I worried about you nonstop and I even had to deal with Misa!" I yelled at him.

Mello took a step towards me, causing me to take a few steps back from him, but only to have him step closer again. I backed up until I unknowingly hit my back up against the wall. My head smashing up against it with a thud. I smiled at the sound.

Mello walked up to me, placed his hands on either side of my head, and leaned into me.

"Like I didn't miss you," Mello grabbed me by the front of my shirt and dragged me into him. He steadily looked into my eyes and swallowed hard before he opened his mouth to talk again, "and dammit Matt your so-- oh god, Matt, I wanna fuck you so bad."

Mello straddled my hips with his legs and ground into me. Despite the way, I felt I couldn't help but moan at the gesture.

"Oh shit that feels good!" I moaned, taking in a huge breath of air.

I bucked my hips forward making Mello grind into me harder as I ran my hand through his hair and gripped onto it as hard as I could. Mello ran his hands up my sides and pressed my back into the wall with Momentum. Pulling his hair harder I dragged his head towards me.

"Mels--humph!" I grunted as Mello's teeth sank into my shoulder. "You suck."

Mello grabbed my hand that was gripping onto his hair and pinned both of my arms above my head. Using his free hand, he lifted up my shirt and bunched it around my neck.

"How about we start where we left off?" Mello asked with a toothy grin on his face. I nodded my head in response.

"Let's." I replied, and Mello leaned down to place his mouth over one of my nipples sucking at it. His tongue lapped around it hungrily. My eyes fluttered shut and my head flung back as a wave of pleasure shot through me.

Mello let my arms go and used his other hand to massage my other nipple. I couldn't help but throw my head back and pant as my breath got caught in my throat. Mello pulled back and smiled. In turn, I grabbed his hair and pulled.

"What's wrong Matt?" Mello grinned.

I looked down at him as if he was some kind of idiot for asking me that kind of question. I pulled harder until Mello yelped and grabbed my hand.

"That fucking hurt." Mello laughed standing up. "You know if you keep that shit up I don't think-"

"You don't think what?" I asked cutting him off short. Mello moved in on me.

"How about you come on and try me." I stepped towards the blonde, leaned in, and pressed my lips against his.

Mello bit down on my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, letting him slip his wet member into mine. Our tongues fought for dominance, sliding against each other's in a swift motion that made me want more. I took in the feel of his lips moving against mine, but what I couldn't figure out was why he kept shoving me into the wall.

I could feel Mello's nails dig into my back as his hand swept up the back of my shirt, leather whispering against soft skin. Mello pulled away and looked at me.

"What?" I asked, looking at him while trying to figure out what he was wanting to accomplish by standing there staring at me. Mello pulled me by the shirtfront, off the wall, and smiled. Leaning near my ear, he whispered,

"I think you already know what I'm talking about."

I smiled at the answer; it was exactly what I wanted to hear him say. Swallowing I looked down between my legs and bucked my hips forward telling Mello what I needed, what I wanted.

"Not yet Matt, Right now I just wanna--" Pausing Mello ran his hand through my hair and yanked me forward until our lips almost met. "Fuck you." He finished pressing his lips against mine and slipping his tongue into my mouth, letting me feel it's warmth as it scoured the inside.

I pressed into him letting him feel my hardness letting him know what he was doing to me. Mello ran his hand down my leg suggestively. He stopped when he reached my crotch.

He pulled away and smiled at me.

"If you wanna fuck me so bad then why don't you do it?" I inquired running my hands up his leather-clad chest. Mello raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow at me.

"I wanna hear you beg for it first." Mello whispered attacking my neck with his lips while undoing my pants and slipping his hand inside. "Then I'll fuck you." He finished sliding his fingers along my shaft.

"Uhhh!" I moaned leaning my head back farther. I could hear as the blonde chuckled in response.

Something's will never change.

I know it sucked, but tell me what you think!