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Lazy
A bit more on the fluffy side this time...
"You know, I hate it when people at school come up to me and complain that they can't find their Prince Charming." Light flopped down on the couch, throwing his satchel off to the side, a long-suffering sigh issuing from his mouth as he tilted his head back, closing his eyes. really; people at school were very annoying.
"Why?"
Light smiled as he heard L's smooth, baritone voice, his hands instinctually coming up to settle on L's thin hips as the incubus straddled Light, knocking their foreheads together softly in a greeting, before resting his head on Light's shoulder.
It was always his favorite part of the day, coming home. Because L always greeted him like this and it was kinda really nice.
"Because they need to get up off their lazy asses and find him themselves. The poor fuckstick may be stuck in a tree or something." Light felt L's pallid lips tug up into a grin against his shoulder, a breathy chuckle exiting the incubus's throat as he nipped at Light's shoulder, his fangs leaving small red marks behind.
"Nice, Light."
Light chuckled himself, tilting his head to the side to give L better access to his neck, his own hands reaching up to fondle L's small wings, admiring the soft, leathery skin covering them and delighting in the soft purr he got from L. "Or sleeping like the dead, like you were for 50 years."
L paused in his ministrations, leaning back to give Light a crooked smile. "Smooth."