Authors Note: THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS GUYS! You all rock, I don't deserve all your reviews! I know I've made you wait forever and I am really sorry! I just don't feel capable of writing yaoi for death note when I'm not in a death note kick. T.T Lame excuse I know. But I'm kinda in a death note kick so now is better than never to update no? Hope you like! LEMON ALERT!

Also forgive the shortness of this chapter…I was ill at camp and so I had to sneak while no one was around so I could write this. ^^

October 31, 9:08

Matsuda lingered near the wall, cup of punch in hand. He'd decided to take a break from playing with the little kids dressed up as monsters or princesses for awhile and just relax, watching the festivities. He'd lost site of his young lover awhile ago and wondered where he could have disappeared to, but decided not to worry about it. He'd run into B unfortunately, but luckily E had been there as well which kept his anxiety levels from going any higher. For the longest time he couldn't figure out why B bothered him so much, at least until he remembered something L said back when they were working on the Kira case…or, WHEN they will be working on the Kira case. The time change really messed with Matsuda's thought pattern, but he remembered after the former FBI agent Naomi had gone missing L had stated that he had worked with her on a previous case titled 'The Los Angeles BB murder case'. Matsuda wondered if B was actually BB, he wondered if that creepy little kid would in fact grow up to be a serial killer. The mere thought sent unpleasant shivers up Matsuda's spine.

While Matsuda pondered over the L look alike he failed to notice a figure join him near the wall. He jumped when a bony finger poked his side, sloshing a fair amount of his punch on the floor. "Ey," He gasped gazing down at the floor before looking over towards the person who'd poked him. There stood L, dressed in some odd outfit, that Matsuda couldn't quite place, it looked like it was from another era all together. "Rue, you scared me!"

The teen smiled.

"Sorry Matsuda, I didn't mean to." The teen eyed the older man for a moment or two, before his smile returned. "What were you thinking about?" He asked innocently, his curiosity obvious. Matsuda blinked before scratching the back of his neck nervously. He couldn't exactly tell L that he was contemplating his future replacement, and how he would eventually totally lose his sanity and commit three gruesome murders in Los Angeles. He turned towards him and smiled.

"Nothing actually." He said not at all honestly, before adding with a self-conscious laugh, "I was just starring blankly at all the little monsters roaming around."

The young L gazed up towards him and he wondered if he'd seen through his lie, he hoped not. But soon enough the young L's not so often seen goofy smile spread across his face and he beamed at him.

"Matsuda you are such an idiot."

Matsuda once again laughed self-consciously.

The party was enjoyable, Matsuda enjoyed watching the younger kids run back and forth in their little monster or princess costumes, all hyper from the sugar rush, while the older ones all lingered in corners or near the snack table. But despite how much Matsuda enjoyed the party celebrating his young lovers birth into life, he was extremely happy when L pulled him aside and said it was time to escape the chaos of his own birthday party. By the time they left the party it was already 10:06 PM.

While the walked down the halls of the Whammy's house Matsuda asked why they were leaving the party prematurely, it was obviously not over. It was then that L explained that he didn't like opening his gifts in front of people, they would be move to his room by Mr. Whammy or Rodger and he would then proceed to open them in the privacy of his own room…or at least semi-private. Matsuda understood, even at this age L didn't like being around people, he seemed to feel trapped, pressured and out of place. Not that Matsuda could really blame him, after all L was a pretty odd guy. But than again, that was why he loved him so much.

Once they reached L's room Matsuda noticed the stack of gifts resting in the corner. L had told the truth, they really were relocated. He smiled and shook his head. "You know Rue, I got you a gift but, it really isn't anything great." He said as he closed the door and locked it, watching as the teen began removing his costume.

"Oh? I'm sure anything from you Matsuda I will enjoy immensely." The teen stated as a rebuttle, pulling off his costume and pulling on a pair of light blue pajama bottoms and a long sleeved white shirt. Matsuda blushed and swung his arms back and forth before going and joining the teen who had taken a seat on the bed.

"You know Rue…I…, I would really like to make your birthday one to remember. I know you don't like celebrating so you won't forget your parents…but…I'd like to add this birthday to the list of memories you want to remember and cherish forever."

L blinked, cocking his head to the side, thumb going between his pink lips. Matsuda noted he looked a bit like an owl chick.

"Matsuda are you suggesting we go farther than what we did earlier?"

Matsuda felt sweat beads form upon his brow and some roll down the back of his neck as his stomach turned. Of course L would figure out what he was talking about. No matter how young or innocent the teen would appear he was still L, the futures greatest detective, he wasn't stupid after all.

"Umm, well only if you want. It is totally up to you Rue, I love you and I wouldn't want to rush you into anything, not at all! If I make you uncomfortable in any fashion please tell me so I can correct my behavior! Your happiness is the only thing that matters to me!" He blurted in his own defense. He let out a sound that sounded a lot like 'nhg' as the teen wrapped his arms around his neck and gazed into his eyes, their noses almost touching. L cocked his head slightly, half lidded eyes not breaking contact with Matsuda's.

"Matsuda, you really are a hopeless idiot." He leaned in a little closer, their lips hovering, almost touching each other. "I love you to, and I trust you. I'd trust you with my life." The teen moved closer, their lips brushing in a kind and warm kiss that was over much to quickly. "I trust you with my body as well. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me."

Matsuda felt heat radiate from his face, as well as the teens face.

"I promise I'll be as gentle as humanly possible." Matsuda whispered.

The smallest of gasps escaped the teens lips as he closed his eyes and bit into his slightly swollen lip, his body trembling slightly as his fingers gripped at the pillow beneath his head, long round nails clawing at the white pillowcase without mercy. After holding his breath for a moment he let it out with a shudder and a moan, the sensation racking his body alien and overwhelming but wonderfully enjoyable. "Uh, Tota…uhg…."

Matsuda smiled at hear his first name spill from the teens pink kiss swollen lips as he arched in pleasure. Though Matsuda was far from teasing the teens body, and had hardly done anything worth enjoying he couldn't help but smile warmly at the reactions he was receiving from the virgin. He was using one hand to keep the teens hips still and prevent him from bucking while the other hand teased and caressed his young erect manhood and testicles in turn. He ran his fingers up and down the teens stiff shaft, running it between his index and middle finger, his thumb running over the large thick vein that ran along the underside of the teens penis. He did this several times before gently gripping the sides of the teens head and squeezing just slightly. This caused the teen to arch and release the most wonderfully erotic sounds the Japanese police had ever heard. He continued to squeeze, causing the very tip of the teens cock head to poke out, the slit seeping drops of sticky pre-cum. He then pulled the foreskin down exposing the sensitive cock head. He wrapped his fist around the teens length, holding the foreskin from the head before using his thumb to rub along the top and smear the leaked cum all over the head. The teen gasped and cried out as the usually covered up and EXTREMELY sensitive nerve endings at the head of his cock were stroked firmly. The sensations were almost enough to make the teen burst out in tears due to lust. He opened up his glassy eyes and shot Matsuda the most adorable pout he'd ever seen. The teen released the pillow and reached out towards Matsuda with a moan, his name just audible. Matsuda felt his own stiff cock twitch slightly as he released the teen and leaned forward into the teens embrace, their lips locking for the hundredth time it seemed.

The teasing continued for hours it seemed, and Matsuda was not surprised to see that L was a fast learner. The teen did everything done to him on the first try, must to Matsuda's enjoyment, though he did prevent the teen from wrapping his sweet pink lips around his swollen member, that was a pleasure Matsuda only wanted to give L, not the other way around. And after they were both as hard as they could possibly become, covered in sweat and panting heavily, only then did Matsuda decide it was time to take the final step. He slicked his fingers with lotion and gently eased his pointer finger inside the teens tight virgin hole. L didn't hold back his discomfort, in fact he told Matsuda flat out it was odd and felt…strange, it didn't hurt but it felt strange. Matsuda assured him that it would be enjoyable and added a second finger. As he began stretching the teens backside L squirmed in discomfort, that is until Matsuda curled his fingers and pressed against the teens prostate. L gasped and arched, his wide eyes growing wider as his gasp turned into a moan. Matsuda continued to stimulate the teens prostate till he was leaking long streams of pre-cum, only then did he smear the lotion onto his own cock.

"Rue, this may be a little uncomfortable, but just bear with me for a moment okay? I promise it will feel good soon." He assured as he aligned the swollen head of his cock with the teens slick pink entrance. Once L had nodded that he understood, also confirming he trusted Matsuda, the Japanese police officer pushed in halfway. A groan of discomfort escaped the teens lips as his body tensed. He closed his eyes and whimpered. Matsuda gently rubbed his stomach. "It's okay, just relax, your muscles just aren't used to stretching this far, but don't worry it won't last long."

L nodded, and took several deep breaths, forcing the muscles in his body to relax. As Matsuda pushed the rest of the way in, he couldn't fail to noticed that L's erection had wilted slightly, but that didn't come as much surprise, after all when one was uncomfortable it was hard for them to stay erect. After he was balls deep Matsuda leaned forward and kissed the teens lips, uttering sweet reassurance in his ear as he gripped the teens penis and began stimulating him again, helping him reach full mast.

Once L was once again aroused and leaking pre-cum, and his body had grown accustom to Matsuda's girth, the older man gripped the teens hips and pulled out slowly before pushing back in. He repeated the action slowly, pulling out a little more each time. At first it was a little uncomfortable on L's part, the pulling and pushing making him feel as if his insides were going to be rubbed raw, despite the lubrication added earlier. Matsuda on the other hand was struggling to remain at a slow pace, the tight heat that was L was like a vice around his thick throbbing cock. But he controlled himself, and only sped up once he thought it was safe, and even then it was a gradual clime to full speed.

Soon the discomfort turned to pleasure, and pleasure to full bliss! With each quick hard thrust L would moan and groan and gasp, pressing the backs of his hands against the wall to prevent the bed from squeaking due to the motion. He would gasp eyes going wise or moan eyes fluttering shut, depending on how the older man moved inside of him. Soon his moans and groans turned to pants and whimpers as the coil in his loins began to tighten. "T-Tota…Uh..mn…I'm…" He closed his eyes and shook his head from side to side, sweat plastering his usually out of control hair to his face and neck. Matsuda picked up his pace just slightly. He was close as well, his own sweat rolling down his back and chest.

"Me to."

Their moans and groans mixed as they both bucked into each other, their pattern forgotten. Both came together, L spraying his seed against Matsuda's stomach as well as his own, while Matsuda filled up his insides with his warm sticky seed. Matsuda grunted as he came while L cried out his name.

After the after shock of orgasm ended Matsuda pulled out of the teen and lay next to him, both panting heavily as they lay there, covered in cum and sweat. Matsuda gazed intently at the teen whose eyes were closed, lips parted as he panted. "I love you Rue."

A smile formed upon the teens face as her turned and opened his eyes.

"I love you to Tota…and thank you."

"For what?"

"For the greatest birthday gift ever."

Matsuda couldn't help but beam.