Angie: Moshi Moshi!
Mello: Right now, Angie is sitting at her computer typing this story with a cup of coffee because it is 8:36 in the morning.
Matt: She's trying to update all her stories by today. Please forgive her for being late on updating.
Angie: Eighth grade is a drag. Especially my science teacher! She snaps at us everyday about something or other. Half the time I'm not listening.
Mello: Just like Matt!
Matt & Angie: SHUT UP, MELLO YELLO!
Mello: That's not my NAME!
Matt: Plus Angie is listening to Breaking Benjamin!
Angie: LOVE THAT BAND!
Mello: Just like how you love Black Veil Brides?
Angie: No they became famous so I don't like them as much anymore.
Matt: What about Vampires Everywhere!
Angie: YUS! Now… ON WITH THE STORY!
Normal POV
Mello woke up first, holding a sleeping Matt to his chest. He smiled at the smaller sleeping form in his arms that was pressed against his chest. He was happy Matt was here with him as a human. He really wouldn't have been able to deal with it if Matt turned back into a cat. Even if he did, Mello would always be with him. Matt stirred a bit, but didn't wake up. Mello looked over at the alarm clock. It was barely five in the morning. Mello smiled, thinking he'd be back in time to see Matt wake up.
He slowly got out of bed, getting up. He changed into a black sweats and a tight sleeveless black sports shirt. He put on black sneakers and went out the front door. He started jogging, his Ipod in his front pocket, listening to German music. He mouthed the words along with the song as he jogged into the city.
Matt woke up when he found that there was no warmth next to him. He opened his hulk green eyes and sat up. He looked around the room, rubbing his left eyes. Yawning, he slipped out of bed to look for Mello around the house. He walked downstairs and found that Mello wasn't in the house. Matt pouted, going back upstairs and back to sleep.
When Mello got home, he pulled the earphones from his ears and set his Ipod on the table. His long blonde layered hair was pulled back into a ponytail. He pulled the band from his hair, letting it fall around his face. He took a deep breath of his home, heading upstairs. Mello kicked off the sneakers and shirt as he made his way to his bedroom.
He saw Matt, asleep, hugging Mello's pillow. He chuckled, pulling the pillow from Matt's arms and replaced it with himself. Matt opened his eyes to see Mello, smiling down at him. He smiled sleepily back and closed his eyes again, snuggling up to the sweat drenched chest. He pulled away from a moment to run his hands over Mello's sweaty body.
"Did you work out or something?" Matt asked, his voice etched with sleep.
"I went jogging around the city," Mello said, enjoying the feel of Matt's hands running over his side and chest.
"No wonder you're all sweaty. How many miles did you go?" Matt asked, burying his face in Mello's shoulder.
"Um… about four miles… Two going to the city and two running back to the house," he answered. Matt nodded.
"Go take a shower. You're all sweaty and its gross," Matt whined. Mello chuckled.
"If I'm going to take a shower, I'm not going back to bed." Matt looked up at Mello with his deep green eyes.
"I'll shower with you," he offered. Mello grinned, picking Matt up. "We have somewhere to be today." Matt nodded, struggling to get out of Mello's arms.
Mello stripped Matt down then himself. He started the shower and stepped in, pulling Matt in with him. They were directly under the warm spray of water. Both were instantly drenched. Mello leaned down and locked his lips with Matt's. Matt moaned, pressing closer and kissing his boyfriend.
Mello pulled away and started washing Matt's red hair with shampoo. Matt closed his eyes as he rinsed his hair out and started washing Mello's hair.
After they got out, Matt dressed in one of his tight long sleeve striped shirts and his skinny jeans. Also he put on converse. Not the type of shoes he normally wore, but he didn't feel like wearing his combat boots. Mello on the other hand wore his normal leather outfit complete with big shades and a red jacket with a fur hood. He even wore his biker boots. Matt blushed, hating how everyone in Russia could see Mello like this.
They left the house around ten in the morning, going straight to Bernard's house. Apparently, Bernard had a boyfriend too. Bernard had his arm draped over a smaller boy's shoulders. The boy had black hair and dark brown eyes. He didn't look Russian, but he spoke it fluently.
"Mihael, Matt, this is Leonardo. He's Italian," Bernard said. Leonardo smiled and nodded. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mihael and Matt," he said, with a thick Italian accent. "Please call me Leo," the Italian said.
Matt smiled at Leo and then at Bernard. "I'm Matt and this is my boyfriend Mihael," Matt said, holding out his hand. Leo took it and shook his hand. Leo was bigger than Mello and Matt, but smaller then Bernard. Mello glanced at Leo.
"Call me Mello, but if you have to you can call me Mihael," he said shaking Leo's hand as well. Bernard and Leo may be big, but Mello had a dangerous aura surrounding him. Bernard was oblivious to it, but Leo wasn't. Leo smiled, shakily at Mello. Matt pulled away from Mello and walked up to Leo.
"You don't have be scared of Mels. He's a real softy," Matt whispered. Mello must have had super hearing because Matt felt dangerous blue eyes glaring at the back of his head. Matt hurried back to Mello and lightly pecked him on the lips. The two bigger men looked on with amusement. Mello didn't stop glowering at Matt, even though Matt had just kissed him.
Matt pouted up at Mello when he didn't stop glaring. He gave Mello the Kicked Puppy Look. Matt could practically see Mello's face falter. The blonde mobster sighed and pulled Matt into a mouth bruising kiss. When he pulled away, Matt's lips were red and swollen from the kiss.
Leo and Bernard were trying hard not to laugh at Matt's face. He was in a trance. Mello looked at him with interest as well.
"Well… let's go," Mello said, pulling Matt back onto his motorcycle. Matt put on one of Mello's helmets and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist. Bernard pulled out of his garage with Leo hanging onto him from the waist. Bernard owned a Harley Davidson motorcycle. Mello took off down the road and Bernard followed.
Mello stopped the bike in front of a movie theater. There was one in English and one in Russian. Mello pulled them all into the English movie theater. After about an hour or maybe two they came back out and talked about how great the movie was. They all went out to lunch at a five star restaurant. Best Russian food Matt had ever had in his life. He had ordered something with meat. He couldn't pronounce it, but Mello had ordered one they could share. After they departed from Bernard and Leo, giving the big men hugs and saying goodbye Mello took Matt home.
At home, Matt was still processing what had happened today. Tomorrow they were going to the Siberia to go dog sledding. Siberia was always covered in snow, Mello had said so. Plus Matt would get to see Siberian huskies for the first time. Matt looked at Mello, who had just walked into the bedroom. Matt was laying on the bed on his side.
"Mels, what's the difference between a Siberian Husky and an Alaskan Husky?" Matt asked, watching Mello get ready for bed.
"Siberian Huskies are smaller than Alaskan. The Siberian Huskies are full of energy and they are homozygous compared to Alaskan, which are heterozygous. Alaskan are for work, not show. When Siberian are qualified for both, and are much easier to train and are friendly," Mello explained, getting into bed and wrapping his arms around Matt's small waist.
"I'm not tired!" Matt squealed, pushing Mello off the bed. He started laughing when Mello hit the ground. Mello glared playfully at Matt when he rose. Lunging at Matt, Mello pinned Matt to the bed.
"Ah! Mello!" Matt whined, smiling. Mello captured Matt's lips in bruising kiss. Matt groaned, running his hands through Mello's layered hair. Cold hands ran up his pajama shirt, touching his stomach and chest. Matt moaned, running his hands down to Mello's back. Mello didn't wear shirts in the summer, so it was his bare back that Matt was touching.
Mello, who was getting impatient, stripped Matt down until the red head was completely naked. Matt blushed, pulled Mello's boxers off of the blonde. Mello smiled, kissing Matt again. He moved his lips down to the red head's neck and chest, leaving love marks. Matt moaned, biting his already reddened bottom lip.
Mello noticed how hard Matt was, and looked up at Matt, grinning. He kissed Matt's tip, making his lover moan again. He took Matt into his mouth, sucking and licking around the sides. As he sucked Matt off, he placed two fingers at Matt's trembling entrance and pushed them inside his red head.
Mello bit his lip in pain, grabbing Mello's hair. Mello kept sucking, moving the fingers in and out of Matt, hoping he'd get used to it. Feeling the pain subside, Matt started moaning again at the feeling of Mello's mouth around him and his fingers pumping inside him. Mello pushed another finger inside Matt, making the red headed boy flinch, his muscles tightening around his three fingers. Mello scissored his fingers inside Matt, stretching him. Matt grunted in pain, tears forming in his hulk green eyes.
Mello pulled away from Matt's pulsating member, pulling his fingers out of him as well. Mello flipped Matt over so he was on his stomach. Gently, Mello placed his tip at Matt's stretched entrance. Pushing in slowly, he instantly felt Matt tighten around him.
"M-Matt… you need to relax…" Mello grunted, stopping himself from shoving inside of him. Matt nodded, taking a deep breath and relaxing. Once Mello was inside him all the way, he started thrusting in slowly. Matt's body rocked as Mello started picking up pace.
"Ahhh…. Nnnghh… So… big…" Matt moaned out, rocking back on Mello to meet his thrusts. Mello panted above him, thrusting in hard at different angles, trying to find that one spot. Matt screamed out in pleasure as Mello's rock hard member brushed against his prostate.
'Found it' Mello thought, aiming for that spot again. Matt kept screaming out in pleasure, until he came on the sheets. Mello didn't want to stop though and continued thrusting in that spot until Matt was hard again. Mello pulled out all the way and flipped Matt on his back. Mello grabbed Matt's legs and threw them over his shoulder.
Mello shoved back in, the red head's eyes tearing up in pleasure as Mello continued to fuck his brains out. Mello came into Matt, but wasn't completely satisfied. He sat up, his member becoming hard again. He pulled Matt onto him, pulling Matt down on his cock. Matt moaned as he lifted his body and slammed back down. Matt came again and the tightening around Mello's cock was too much for the blonde mobster to bear and he came inside Matt again.
They panted for a while, before Mello pulled out of Matt completely and laid down on the bed that smelt of sex. Matt's breathing calmed as he fell asleep in Mello's arms.
The blonde smiled, satisfied with their actions. He closed his eyes and thought 'He must have wanted it this time… He didn't try to stop me at all'. With the thought of Matt actually wanting him, Mello fell asleep, too, with a smile on his scared face.
Angie: THEY DID IT! FINALLY!
Mello: YES!
Matt: *in total shock and blushing*
Mello: review if you liked the Lemon cause I know I did!