MattMello
Silver Bullet
Chapter 25
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Mello felt like bashing his brains out with a lead pipe.
The blond stood up off of the bed and walked into the living room.
Matt sat on the couch, playing on the Nintendo Wii and smoking a cigarette. Mello had allowed him to smoke inside the house again for no real reason in particular.
Matt was no longer having bad dreams and was turning back into his old self. The blond didn't really know why the nightmares went away, but he was just happy that they had.
There was no longer any sign of the rings around the red head's eyes, not that you would be able to see them anyway due to the fact that Matt wore his goggles almost all the time once more.
But dammit! Mello was needy again. He didn't wanna try doing himself off, in case there was a repeat of what happened last time.
So that left sleeping with Matt…
Would the red head agree to it though…?
Maybe he could try seducing him?
…
It was worth a shot.
He mustered up the most seductive voice he could, swallowing what little remained of his pride.
"Oh, Matty~"
The red head paused his game, placing the controller down. He looked up at Mello impassively, taking the death stick out of his mouth.
"Just ask, Mello."
The blond blinked at the red head.
"What?"
"I know what you're after," Matt moved his goggles to his forehead, "just ask me already." A soft smile formed on his lips.
Mello blinked at him, and then gave a sigh in defeat.
"Can we have sex, please?"
Matt stubbed the cigarette out in the glass ashtray that sat next to him. He stood up unexpectedly, smirking softly at Mello.
"No."
Translation- Yes
The blond stared at him, wide eyed.
Matt moved forward to the stunned blond, wrapping an arm around the blond's waist. He pulled them close and pressed their lips together passionately.
Mello immediately kissed back, craving Matt's touch. He wrapped his arms around Matt's neck, pulling them impossibly closer. The red head opened his mouth to the blond's tongue. Mello pushed his tongue into his mouth, running the appendage over Matt's own tongue, enticing him to play. He slipped Matt's goggles back down over his eyes.
Matt decided to play along, joining in the fight for dominance. Mello eventually pulled away, giving the red head a lusty look.
"Bedroom?"
Matt gave a shrug.
"Whatever you want."
Mello let go of the grip around the red head's neck, instead grabbing onto one of his hands. He dragged Matt to their bedroom and over to the bed. The blond locked lips once more, pulling the red head onto the bed.
He quickly set to work on taking off his gloves, his mouth still locked in a kiss.
Matt pulled away from the kiss, taking off one of his gloves using his teeth. Mello stared eagerly at the sight and pulled the glove from between Matt's teeth, connecting their lips once more.
Matt used his hand to remove his other glove, wanting to keep his mouth occupied with the blond's tongue.
His left hand made its way to the large zip of Mello's leather vest, taking hold of the cold metal. He ran the zipper down, revealing the blond's soft skin.
Mello grabbed onto the hem of his striped shirt, pulling the material upwards. They parted lips momentarily to remove the clothing, but as soon as it was across the room, they were once more locked in a battle of tongues.
Matt's hands glided to the ties of Mello's leather pants, but quickly moved away. He couldn't bring himself to undo them.
Mello sensed Matt's distress and pulled their lips apart.
"Is something wrong?"
Matt shook his head and quickly kissed the blond again. Mello didn't buy it, but if Matt wouldn't say then he wouldn't pressure the red head.
The blond's hands slipped to his pant's ties, undoing the knot. He pulled his leather pants down and kicked them off of the bed.
Neither of them had been wearing shoes, making undressing easier.
No, Mello still hadn't been wearing underwear of any sorts beneath his leather pants. The blond pushed them both into mid air slightly so he was able to slip his unzipped vest from his shoulders.
They didn't break the kiss until the top was on the ground. Mello pulled their lips apart, staring lustfully up at Matt. He moved both his hands to the red head's face, taking one end of the goggles in each hand. Mello carefully moved them up to Matt's forehead once more; staring into the dark depths of the gamer's hypnotic orbs.
There was no lust present in Matt's eyes, just a soft tenderness and…fear?
"Matt, do you r-"
Mello was cut off with another kiss. The blond lost his train of thought and removed the goggles from Matt's forehead, sling shooting them off of their large bed.
His bare hands moved to the zipper of Matt's jeans. He could feel the red head's erection pushing against the denim material, wanting to be freed from its confines.
He pulled down the zipper and undid the single button, pulling both Matt's faded jeans and chequered boxers from around the red head's hips in one swift motion. Matt kicked them off to speed up the process.
They parted for air, staring into each others eyes.
"Matt, roll over."
The red head hesitated for a few seconds, but did as he was told. He trusted Mello.
Matt rolled over onto his back, and Mello crawled on top of him. He grabbed Matt's left hand, remembering that the red head was left handed, bringing the hand to his mouth. The blond bought 3 of the red head's digits into his mouth, sucking on them sexily.
Matt stared up at him as Mello sucked his fingers like a lolly, or in the blond's case, a piece of chocolate.
Mello soon deemed the fingers lubricated to his liking, and pulled the digits from his mouth. He glided Matt's hand to his ass.
"You remember how to finger fuck, right? You know, what you did in the shower."
Matt gave a slight hesitant nod.
"I guess."
Mello liked the fact that the red head was back to being his old self.
"Good, cause that is what you need to do now, just try not to make me cum."
Matt paused for a few seconds, but then gave a nod. He pushed his index finger into the blond's heat. So far so good.
He begun to push and pull the finger in and out.
"'Kay, Matty, next finger."
The red head inserted the second finger, letting it join in the same rhythm as the first.
Mello suddenly gave a gasp as Matt's fingers, skilled from years of playing videogames, brushed against something inside of him.
"Right there, Matty~"
The red head blinked and aimed for the spot again. He got a similar response as he brushed against the sweet spot again.
"Mello, what is that spot called?"
The blond cringed slightly.
"Prostate. 'Kay, now third finger."
Matt gave a slight nod, inserting his third and final finger into the blond's heat. He found the blond's prostate once more, jabbing his fingers into it.
Mello gasped loud.
"Matt~ 'Kay, t-take your fingers out~"
He had had sex so many times before, so then why was it so much better with the red head?
Matt complied, pulling his fingers from the blond's heat. He wiped them on the bed sheets to remove any remaining saliva and the blond's anal fluids.
Mello took hold of the red head's erection, positioning it at his prepared entrance. He looked into Matt's dark blue orbs.
"Matt, is this really what you want?"
"…" Matt frowned slightly. "No, this isn't what I want."
Mello frowned in dismay.
"What? Then why did you l-let it get this far?"
Matt smiled softly and tenderly and Mello.
"This is what you want, Mellsy, I just want to make you happy."
Mello shook his head.
"I don't want to be with you because of sex, Mail."
Matt chuckled softly and leaned up, stroking the blond's cheek.
"I know, Mello. And I know that you have needs, so I'm perfectly fine to help you satisfy them. I want what will make you happy, Mellsy." He pressed their lips together in a quick chaste kiss.
"…But…"
"Mihael; shut up and let me pleasure you."
Mello gave a slight nod and pushed his hips down on Matt's shaft. He gave a choked groan as the red head entered him.
Just the feeling of Matt being inside of him…God.
Matt on the other hand didn't know whether he was in pleasure or in pain. The most sensitive part of his body was being squeezed by the blond's hot walls.
Mello saw the red head's discomfort. He stroked Matt's hair softly.
"Shhh, it's okay, you'll get used t-to it."
The red head gave a slight nod. He trusted the blond with his life.
About a minute passed between them with nothing but their breathing filling the air. Mello had long since become used to the red head's size and he wanted nothing more than to fuck himself on Matt's length…Well, nothing more besides the want for Matt to enjoy this just as much as himself.
"'Kay, Mello, go."
The blond wanted to ask whether the red head was sure, but he was too needy to form a logical sentence of any sorts. He pulled his hips up, and then bought them back down.
Mello got a better grip on Matt's hips, bringing himself up once more. The blond slammed himself down harder than before, giving a slight gasp.
The red head gave a soft breath as well as Mello's hot walls pumped his shaft.
The blond began to go a bit faster and a bit harder.
Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead, running down his scarred flesh.
A few more times and he had found his prostate. Mello groaned as he hit it, throwing his head back in bliss.
Matt listened to the pleasurable noise. He gave a frown. The red head didn't want to just have the blond impaled on his cock; he wanted to be the one pleasuring him.
Matt lunged forward, grabbing onto the blond. Before Mello could make any protest, the red head had the blond beneath him. Matt smirked down at him triumphantly.
"I know you don't like being second, Mellsy, but I'm going to be the one to pleasure you."
Mello sneered.
"Asshole."
"You know you love it."
Matt pulled himself mostly out of the blond's heat and slammed back in. He did this several more times before locating the blond's prostate.
Mello gave a groan of pleasure.
Matt preferred this way a lot more. He begun to thrust into the blond with motions that his body already seemed to know instinctively.
It was his second time having sex with the blond, but of course the other time seemed to just be a dream to him.
This actually wasn't that bad. He didn't know why he had been so worried.
Matt continued to slam into the blond's pleasurable heat, earning groans and moans from the both of them.
They were sweating profusely from their love making, revelling in the bliss they both shared.
Matt continued to hit the blond's sweet spot, wanting nothing more than to pleasure the ex-mafia boss.
He could feel them both reaching their ending points. It was an almost uncomfortable feeling that made Matt want to slam into Mello even harder and faster.
The blond dug his nails into Matt's back, probably leaving more scars to match the ones on the red head's shoulders.
They both cried out each others real names as they met their climaxes. Matt filled up the blond with his essence, claiming every single inch of Mello as his own.
The blond released over the both of them. Matt collapsed on his sweat and semen covered chest, panting hard.
They both lay there clutching each other, panting hard and ridding out the bliss of their orgasms.
-x-
Mello and Matt were cuddled up under the covers, both completely content with life.
"Hey, Matt…"
"Yeah?"
"Are we married?"
Matt blinked slowly, raising an eyebrow.
"Huh?"
"I mean, we might as well be. I've promised you that I'm not going to leave you, I'm not allowed to sleep with anyone else, we're best friends, we're living in the same house…I mean, we might as well be married…"
"Now that you mention it…" Matt pulled away from the blond and leaned over the edge of the bed. He picked up his left glove and shook it out over his palm.
Mello couldn't see what the red head was doing, so he waited almost impatiently to find out.
Matt dropped the glove back onto the ground and lazily turned back to Mello. He took the blond's right hand and placed something into his palm.
"Night night."
Matt lay back down and closed his eyes to sleep.
Mello opened up his hand to look at the object which sat there. Sitting on his palm sat a shiny silver ring. Mello stared at it. Inscribed on the inside were the words 'You Know That I Love You' and a small 'X' on the opposite side, representing the blond's detective tactic.
"W-What the hell is this?"
Matt gave a soft yawn.
"World's tiniest handcuff."
"Seriously, Matt, why did you give me a wedding ring?"
"First off, it really isn't a wedding ring. Wedding rings are gold, that ring is silver. It's more of a reminder that you're not allowed to go off and leave me again."
Mello blinked at it again, and then slipped it onto his right ring finger.
It was a perfect fit.
He lay down and cuddled up to Matt.
"I love you, Mail."
Matt gave a soft yawn once more.
"Love you too, babe."
Mello smiled softly and closed his eyes to sleep. The smile then dropped and he opened his eyes, frowning at Matt.
"It's another tracking device, isn't it?"
"Don't run away again and you won't have to find out."
Translation- Damn straight it is!
-x-
An innocent smile crept over Light's face.
"I've won The Game…"
-x-
Written to the song Shut up and Sleep with Me XD Lolz
=3 Remember what Matt thought in chapter nine?
'Maybe I should just put a ring on Mello's finger…The world's smallest handcuff…'
XD So you can't say you didn't see it coming X3
I was thinking of doing the ring gold, but Silver suited better *shrug*
They aren't actually married, it is really just a symbol between the both of them *shrug*
I have no idea what the hell happened to Mello's crucifix XD Matt probably accidentally threw it away or something XD Lolz
Next chapter is the Epilogue =3
Light won the game D= Impossible! Lolz X3
Almost Smut- 2
Actual Smut- 2
Apple Smut- 1
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Hope you likey ^-^
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