The moment you have all been waiting for ladies! The rating of Hacker goes from T to M for this chapter! Mello and Matt's moment!

It took me a while to write this because it's meant to be awkward and a little clumsy, it's their first times so yeah. This is the longest chapter yet at 3,000 words and it was quite a feat to write. Four updates in one day, yes. I love you guys very much and it's all for you.

WARNING! Contains graphic sex and language!

I really hope you guys are loving to read this story as much as I'm loving to write it. Please keep reading, writing reviews, loving, and being perverts. You guys are the best and I love you!

Just because they've done it does not mean it's over though. This is just the beginning of a new era of Hacker. A much sexier, teasing, taboo, yaoi, awesomeness story.

Love you guys so much!

Jaunt

Chapter 10-Coming Together

~Mello~

A week had gone by since I nearly lost my life in that horrible shoot out at the Niigata family warehouse. Matt was nowhere to be seen or found, no word. No response. I had checked all of the places he usually went with no luck, no one had seen my redhead. It's not like natural redheads were common in Japan so if they saw an English redhead, they'd remember. I picked up my cell phone and sent him yet another text.

Matty, I'm getting worried. Where are you?

I glared at the chocolate bar in my hand like it was the cause to all my problems and in a bought of flaring anger, chucked it across the room where it hit the wall and slid down. It left a chocolate skid mark that I'd have to clean up later but that could be done when I located Matt. He didn't have to come home; he just had to be alive. I lay on the couch moodily as I waited for word from him. He couldn't be dead. I would know that by now. I was the only contact on his phone, they'd call me. Whoever they were I didn't care. Had… Had Niigata taken him because they knew he was my roommate?

"You're just being paranoid." I said to myself and sighed. "Now you're talking to yourself." At least I wasn't responding… Yet. I flipped on the TV to check out the news on what had been going on with the war. I slipped away, unable to take any more of the stress. I was thinking of pulling out with some massive stunt. Maybe I'd blow up their base of operations while they were all inside of it. That would sure get the job done. If… When Matt came back, he could help me plant the bombs.

There was a light knocking at the door. I fearfully stood. Whoever was here, it couldn't be Matt. He'd just barge in and light up a smoke without even thinking about it before he even said anything. I when to the door and undid the locks before opening up… "Matty!" I exclaimed in joyous shock. I threw my arms around him and held his slight frame to me fiercely. The second I touched him, he groaned in pain and his whole body went rigid.

I pulled him inside and relocked up the door before turning to look at the redhead I hadn't seen in three weeks. "Where have you been I've been worried sic-Holy shit." I whispered the last bit. His shirt hung in tatters like it had been sliced open with a knife. Underneath the shredded stripped material, he was covered in black blotches. My eyes widened in horror as I took in the sight that was Mail Jeevas. "Oh Matty." I whispered and took his hand carefully in mine in case that was hurt too. I would have felt unstoppable anger if not for the rough condition he was currently in.

I lead him to the couch and got him to sit down so I could survey the damage and know what I had to do to make him feel better. Bruising was the worst of it on his chest, stomach, sides, and most likely his back and legs. His beautiful face was almost untouched except for a nasty looking black eye forming as he watched me with a tired expression. "Don't go anywhere." I said and stood up slowly so as not to startle the in shock Matt. I came back from the kitchen with two towels and a bowl of warm water.

Gently and with extreme care, I pulled off his ruined shit and put his goggles on the table where they'd be safe. He didn't seem to register anything I was doing as I wetted the cloth and started to clean him up. I watched both his eyes and what I was doing in case anything hurt him. He showed no sign of feeling anything. I didn't want to push him too far and do his back as well so I got him to stand up and took him to his room where his bed waited, warm and safe.

Matt sat on his bed and brought one knee up to his chest like Near did. Fuck Near, Matt was who that mattered. Only Matt. Matt was the only one that ever counted in my books. His soulful green eyes stared at something only he could see. I wanted nothing more than to pull him into my arms and hold him until everything bad went away but he was hurt and… And I was afraid but more over, I was starting to feel angry. Whoever did this to Matt was going to pay with their lives.

I stood to leave so he could sleep but his hand shot out and grabbed my wrist, "Please, don't leave." He begged, his first words since he stepped through that door. I slid my wrist from his grip and held his hand as I sat on the bed across from him, watching his beautiful face. His eyes were pleading and hurt. Just like when we were little kids and he woke up screaming from nightmares. I moved a little closer so he… I don't actually know why I moved closer. I wanted to be near him after not seeing him for so long. After thinking he could be dead. "I'm sorry." He continued in that small voice that broke my heart. "I'm so sorry. Please, I did a terrible thing-" I put a finger over his lips to stop his apologetic rambling.

I smiled gently to let him know that it was okay, "It's going to be okay Matty." I promised and squeezed the hand I was holding slightly.

"I ha-"

"No more, you've got to rest." He slowly reached up his hands and took mine, holding it to his lips as he gently kissed my fingers. It sent a shiver of electricity through my body feeling him kiss each digit slowly, methodically. His shocking green eyes never left my face which made it all the more intimate in my eyes. I slid my hand through his and placed it on his cheek what had a bit of reddish stubble from not being shaved in the morning. The corner of my lips pulled up ever so slightly as I watched him watch me.

I slid forward and put my other hand lightly on his lower back, easing into it all. It was still so new and exciting and hormone fueled. Matt had changed so much since the car crash, not for the better or worse. He was growing into a beautiful, confident, perfect man. But he had always been perfect in my eyes no matter what happened. Even covered in bruised from his toes to his jaw. Nothing would ever change that about him.

His slightly cool fingers rested at the space between my (his) sweatshirt and my pants. "Isn't this mine?" He asked with a playful tone.

"Yeah, you'll have to take it off yourself to get it back." I blushed immediately when I sat that. It was so forward and wanton that it shocked even me.

~Matt~

"Yeah?" I asked softly and leaned forward. With one hand, I brought his arms above his head then brought my hand back down to slowly lever my sweatshirt off of him. He wasn't wearing a shirt underneath such was a good look for him. Naked. Yes, a very good look for him. I tossed the old sweatshirt aside and placed my hands lightly on his uncovered hips, moving my hands slowly up his side and inward once I reached his maturing chest. Mello's porcelain skin shone slightly in the dark of the room. I marveled at how smooth it was to the touch but it was warm. I felt his heart rate pick up as I ran my hands down is chest to his defined abs and stopped at his pants line. I moved one hand around his waist and my other moved up to his head.

He eyes never left my face nor did his hand on my cheek as I slowly explored his body with my unskilled hands. I knew he was afraid to touch me for all the bruising that covered my body but I wanted him to touch me, to feel me, to know every inch of my body the way I wanted to know his. He took the silent cue and leaned in as I did.

Our lips met softly, he was holding back on me so I pushed him back slightly. I wanted him to be strong. I wanted him to be himself and fight back. Be dominant against me. Make me sweat and pant and cry out his name. I wanted him to cry out my name. I forced my tongue into his mouth, nothing stopping me. No phone to ring and say come back. My eyes slid closed as his tongue started to massage mine in my mouth.

My hand on his hip slid forward to his pants buckle which I fumbled with. Mello realized what I was trying to do and leaned back slightly to give me better access. I looked into his eyes and saw the same burning need that I felt in the pit of my stomach. Fire was burning out from my stomach and heading south to my quickly hardening dick. Mello brought his head up and nipped my ear lightly, "You're so damn clumsy Matty." He whispered as I finally pulled apart his pants opening.

I couldn't take being away from his hot lips anymore and mashed mine against his in a purely instinct kiss. I blindly reached into his boxers and grasped onto his manhood. "Nnnnhn." Mello groaned into my mouth as I held it. He was shockingly big, where did he put it in those tight little leather pants? Mello pulled away from my mouth and gasped again as I slowly started moving my hand up and down on his length. "S-stop." He begged. Afraid I was doing something wrong, I withdrew immediately. He stood and my eyes widened as I thought he was leaving me. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his tight pants off, leaving them on the floor of my bedroom. His strong hand pulled me up and undid my jeans with one quick movement.

I gasped as his cool hand reached into my boxers and took hold of me. "Don't stop." He whispered as he leaned back in to kiss me. I slid my hand back into his boxers and felt his dick. I took a brave move and pushed his boxers down is legs, leaving my beautiful angel naked before me. My boxers hit the floor a second later and all thought of taking it slow was gone.

Need washed over me and I pushed him against the wall, sticking my tongue down his throat as I pulled on his dick enough to make him moan into my mouth. I was in total control and loved it. I would take his virginity and he would take mine. This wasn't enough. I had to please him. I kissed his neck, nipping and leaving little marks as I made my way down. His chest heaved as I licked one of his sensitive nipples and blew cool air across it. His nipple hardened immediately under the attention I was giving it so I moved to the other, doing the same. South. Down I went and knelt before his beautiful dick that stood proud before me, begging for attention. I looked up to him before tentatively licking the tip of him where clear liquid oozed out.

His back arched off the wall and he pushed against my lips without thinking as he groaned louder than he had before. I was doing the right thing. I opened up my mouth and slowly let him enter my hot, waiting mouth. "Oh god." He whimpered and I grinned, chuckling slightly. He thrust forward into my mouth and groaned again as he hit the back of my throat with almost no gag reflex. "Nnnn. Matt." He moaned as my hand and mouth worked together to make him feel amazing. His fingers wound their way into my hair and he started thrusting forward faster and harder but I had to stop him.

"Not yet, love." I said and kissed the tip once before he pulled me up and took me to the bed. I wanted him so bad, his beautiful face glistened with a fine sheen of sweat as he forced me onto my back at the edge of the bed. He wasted no time with anything else, just took me right into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head of my engorged, throbbing cock before taking me all in at once, "Gah!" I moaned. It spurred him into motion as he pumped my cock and sucked on all he could take into his mouth at once. The brand on my back burned as I lay back but it didn't matter. The love of my life was on his knees for me, throwing aside his religion and morals. For me.

I stopped him before I came and put three of my fingers in his mouth. His eyes widened in realization as to what was coming. I got up onto the bed and brandished his beautiful little ass for me. "Tell me if it hurts." I whispered as I leaned over to kiss the back of his neck. I very slowly inserted one finger into his tight, virginal hole. One finger became two, I gave him time to adjust before the first. He groaned but in pain and as I waited patiently, it turned into a moan of pleasure. I gently started moving my fingers in and out, in and out, in and out of him to loosen him up. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him.

"Please-" He started begging me, "Please, I want more." His words were breathy and desperate for more. I withdrew my fingers and put my dick to the opening that no one had touched before me. I pushed, feeling the pressure of muscles trying to keep me out. Again I pushed and felt it giving way, Mello moaned and tried to loosen up against my size. With one more push, the head of my 9 inch dick was in. His yelp of pain almost made me pull out in fear but he stopped me, reaching around the grab my leg. A sign to wait. I slid an inch in, then another and another until I was buried balls deep in my best friend turned lover. Another minute to adjust before it really started. Mello moved slightly and his muscles clamped down around me, causing me to groan loudly. He understood and grinned wickedly, "Go." He pleaded and I did. I pulled back to where the head of my dick was almost out, then moved back in slowly, "Faster! Oh God faster! Please Matty!" His begging and groaned spurred me into motion and I started thrusting into my best friend. I grabbed onto his hips as I fucked him at a steady rhythm, "Please, more!" He begged and I went faster, our bodies slapping together as he started pushing back every time I came forward.

My breath came in short huffs and groans as I plowed into him wildly. I reached around and grasped onto his aching cock and started jerking it at the same rhythm I was screwing him. Mello gasped and moaned, "Yes! Yes! Oh God yes! Don't stop! Cum in me Matt! Please! Make me cum!" Dirty talk pushed me over the edge. I found and even faster speed and went in and out of him the sweet friction building up around my shaft as I slammed back into him.

"Mello-uhhh! I'm cuming!" The release of my seed into him nearly blew my dick off with the force The second my hot cum splashed into him, he came all over my hand, panting like he had run a marathon at full speed.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, my red hair sticking to my face as I revealed in the feeling of Mello's velvet soft insides holding me. With a wet POP, I slid out of him and collapsed on the bed. I was drained after that. Mell turned so he was facing me, his pale face flushed with warm blood, his eyes sparkling like they never had before. "I love you." He said and pressed his lips gently against mine.

"I love you." I promised softly and closed my eyes, falling asleep.

~Mello~

Matt asleep was an adorable thing to see. His face softened and he looked so much younger, even with all of the bruises covering his body. I saw something out of place on his back between his shoulder blades. I frowned and leaned over slightly There was a jet black N branded onto his back with angry, red skin blistered around it. Niigata.

Oh Matt, my dear Matt. I gently touched his face as he slept, careful not to wake him. I lay down at watched him sleep before I closed my eyes and fell asleep, lulled by the constant sound of his deep breathing.