A/N; Finally a lemon for you, not the last for this day, but this should hopefully release some of the tension I have been building up for the past few chapters, or maybe just cause more. This whole chapter in fact is just one big lemon… Just remember the heirs are watching you!

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Chapter 38

L's eyes closed as Light fed him the first piece of cake, he couldn't bear to meet Light's gaze. The possessive intensity that shone from them was too much. He savoured the taste of cake in his mouth, the taste all the sweeter after Light's earlier pretence to not let L have cake. He opened his mouth obediently for the next piece and was rewarded with more cake, he smiled as he chewed on the cake. He might have been nervous before; apprehensive about things to come, but now he was simply happy.

Light grinned down at L as he fed him the cake, it was good to see that L once more had become quite comfortable in his role. The absolute submissiveness L was showing him, the contentedness he had when kneeling before Light as Light gave him cake as and when he wished to was quite erotic for him. As L leaned towards him, eyes closed and mouth open as he searched blindly for the fork, Light felt he could stand it no longer and his trousers felt uncomfortably tight.

Quietly Light placed the fork down on the plate and dug his finger into the cake, grimacing slightly as some got under his nail, but he knew it was going to be worth it. He slipped his finger into L's mouth and his smile broadened as L's eyes flew open as his lips closed around Light's finger.

L watched Light's face carefully as he slowly began to lick and suck the cake from Light's finger. L felt his heart beat quicken as he kept eye contact with Light, he had realised what was about to be fall him once all the cake was gone. His cock was already beginning to throb between his legs in anticipation.

Light ran his finger along the length of L's tongue as he slowly withdrew his finger from his mouth. Under L's heated and flushed gaze, such a quick change in temperament pleased Light greatly it was always good to know how great an effect even the slightest suggestion from him had on L. His now damp finger dug into the cake again, becoming coated in sponge and icing. This time though Light stilled his finger in front of L. L leaned forward to take it into his mouth.

"No pet," Light said softly, surprised at how husky his voice already sounded, "Lick it off."

L pulled back and his gaze dropped to the finger. Light suddenly had to stifle a groan as L's pink tongue slowly extended and swept up his finger. It retracted momentarily as L savoured the taste of cake mixed with the slight taste of Light's finger on his tongue, then it was back to swirl around the tip of Light's manicured digit capturing the icing that decorated it.

L lapped at Light's finger, his movements catlike in the capture of all the cake that covered the digit; moving tirelessly to remove his favourite thing from his favourite person.

"Well done pet," Light murmured, surprised at just how affected he was by L's display; the pleasure that dilated L's eyes was also affecting him. Slowly he broke off more of the cake with his finger and offered it out to L, "now you can take it all into your mouth."

L nearly pounced on the finger, sucking hard on the sticky cake coated digit, his tongue moving in rhythmic waves underneath Light's finger as he swallowed the cake greedily. Light shuddered as his mind combined what he was seeing with what he had experienced last night when L had worked him to completion with his mouth. His trousers were definitely beginning to feel uncomfortably tight.

He withdrew his finger from L's mouth, L obviously didn't appreciate this as he sucked hard on it as it left. Light found he was biting his lip to stop himself from moaning and carefully he released his lip, grateful that he didn't taste blood. Light frowned as his fingers shook slightly as he dug not one but two fingers into the cake, destroying it still further.

This time L did dive onto Light's fingers, sucking them into his mouth, tongue swirling and lapping at the warm digits and the cool, dry cake. Light truly did moan then, the sound low and quiet; barely audible but still noticed by L who increased his ministrations in appreciation.

As Light's well liked and sucked fingers left L's mouth a trail of saliva shone momentarily between them before it beaded and broke. As it broke Light's self control vanished and he moved things on. L whimpered at Light's next move, far beyond caring at how much Light would revel at the noise; Light had broken off more cake yes, but he had eaten it himself. Then L noticed through his lust filled gaze that Light wasn't chewing, moments before Light grabbed the leash and yanked L forcefully upwards.

Light's mouth met his and immediately opened allowing L entry. L greedily took it his tongue delving into the warm confines of Light's mouth. He explored every area of Light's mouth for traces of cake, Light's tongue occasionally guiding and caressing his. L's heart pounded in his chest and he forgot to breathe, his mind focused solely on finding even the slightest of traces of cake that remained in Light's mouth. L moaned as Light forced him away and he collapsed against Light, shivering as he tried to catch his breath his hands rising to clutch at Light's shirt. His thoughts focused on one thing, he wanted to do that again.

Light forced himself to break off more cake, his usual displeasure with sweet things gone in the face of such an outpouring of arousal and want from L as he controlled him.

"Please master," L whimpered, his voice shaking with need. For the first time that day L was truly begging.

Light was determined that it would not be his last; he would make L beg and plead and whimper until L screamed at the top of his voice for Light to use him as he saw fit. Light's hand shook as he brought the cake to his mouth as he contemplated L in such a state.

L's mouth assaulted Light's once more searching out more of the cake as Light held him close with the leash. He already felt intoxicated with pleasure at how Light was feeding him the cake. He tried to move closer to Light, wanting more to the kiss as the final traces of cake were removed; but his efforts were in vain as Light almost threw him to the floor. He looked up at Light beseechingly, wanting to know why he had been denied, as Light spoke he knew why.

"Jeans off now." Light commanded; his tone one that could not be denied.

This time L didn't even hesitate. He rose unsteadily to his feet and nearly tore his jeans in his need to have them removed from his body. He moaned as Light's damp hand stroked softly along his erection and he nearly fell to his knees.

Light vaguely contemplated giving L more orders, making him wait longer for fulfilment; except that this would also mean he would have to wait longer for fulfilment as well. Light could not wait any longer. He wanted L and he wanted L now. With brisk movements Light shoved the plates to one end of the table, clearing a small area that would be fit for his purposes. L's gaze was constantly on him, knowing precisely why Light was clearing the table.

"Bend over the table L," Light ordered, smiling when L rushed to obey. He leaned over L and brought the manacled hands up to grip the edge of the table, before running his hands down L's warm back and the slight sweat that glistened there. With a slow motion he spread L's legs apart until they were wide apart.

Light thought the image of L spread out before him like this was delightful, it would only be made better if L were to beg him to take him. He doubted that would take long to do. The momentary lull in activity had allowed him to regain all his self-control, the shivers that ran through L occasionally showed he hadn't.

"What shall I do to you pet?" Light murmured, his grin almost wicked, "How should I use you?"

L shivered at Light's words, his cock twitching and hardening as his arousal grew, the black ribbons that bound him shifting and adding to his pleasure. He knew Light wanted him to beg, and he no longer had any resistance. He couldn't not give Light what he wanted.

"Take me master," L begged in a hoarse whisper, "please."

Light smiled at L's words, his eyes closing momentarily in pleasure. He wondered how far he could push L, but decided against it. He could wait for such complete acceptance of his dominance later, it would be far more satisfying to have L beg then.

"How could I refuse such pretty begging?" Light said, his hands moved quickly to free his erection, finally releasing his cock from the tight confines of his trousers. He forced himself to not just plunge deep into L's ass though, even after their activities the night before L would at least need some preparation. Light couldn't take L dry, not if he wanted to have him again that day; and Light definitely did want to take L again that day.

Light knew precisely what to use to lubricate his entry, one thing was certain; he had made sure L would never be able to look at cake in the same way again. He ran his fingers through the soft icing of one of the cakes the soft material coming away easily to coat his fingers. He stared at them contemplatively for a moment before pushing two deep into L.

L stiffened almost immediately as the fingers and the cold substance entered him. His mind reeled as he came to the only conclusion at what the cold, soft substance that was being worked into him was.

"Oh God," L moaned, pushing back on the fingers.

It took all of Light's strength to not respond to that, it would have been far too cliché. Instead he opted for coating his fingers with more of the cold icing as they slid slowly out of L before thrusting them back into L to press hard against his prostate.

L writhed in pleasure as he cried out incoherently.

"Again pet?" Light asked, his desire to be buried inside of L once more rising, he knew he would not be able to hold back much longer.

"Yes, master. Oh God yes," L groaned, his hands taut where they gripped the table.

Light plundered and probed L's ass with his fingers, repeatedly pressing past the ring of quivering muscle that squeezed against his fingers. He could stand it no more. He pulled his fingers out of L, leaving him shaking and bereft beneath him, his breathing shallow and harsh.

Light tugged off his trousers and briefs tossing them unceremoniously to the floor at his feet, finally freeing his long neglected cock. He knew he had not given L nearly enough lubrication to make this relatively easy, but as he had said before L was quite the masochist and Light couldn't wait any longer. He pressed the head of his cock against the twitching and icing covered ring of muscle before him, as his hands moved to spread the soft globes of L's ass apart. Then in one swift motion Light buried his entire length inside L.

L nearly shrieked in pleasure as Light's cock impaled itself in him. His hands twitched and his fingers clawed against the wood as he pressed back. Light gave him no chance to recover from the first thrust into his already aroused body. L was reduced to moaning and gasping in pleasure as he was pressed down against the table; Light had immediately begun to pound into him with an almost ferocious intensity abusing his prostate incessantly, while L's ass already ached the slight pain adding to his already enormous arousal. Light's hands kept a vice-like grip on his hips, forcing him to stay in place his body having to accept everything Light was giving him, leaving him no way to press back against Light or shift away.

L's neglected cock throbbed beneath him, the bindings around it feeling impossibly tight; as they shifted slightly as L's cock bounced in time with every thrust of Light's erection into him. L wished with every cell in his body that he could be allowed to come, he was so near the edge and so overcome with pleasure that he felt his mind could fracture and he would never find all the pieces.

"Please let me come, I beg you. Master please. Oh God I need to, Let me come. Master, Light. I beg you please..."

Light groaned loudly his head thrown back as he listened to L's shameless begging, he never knew he could make L do this so soon, from the look on L's face Light doubted L even knew he was speaking or that he knew what speaking was any more. Again and again L begged him to let him come as L's muscles twitched around him as Light harshly pounded into his ass. Light could feel his own arousal thundering through his brain and he knew he too was nearing his climax. He managed to control himself and force his own release back to focus more on the delight of seeing L in such an unwound state below him, etching the look of L's face at this moment into his memory.

Even Light had his limit though, and he gave in.

He reached underneath L and tenderly stroked the heated member, fingers tracing through the precome that coated it. L's gabbled words stopped as L gave an almost pained whimper his eyes glazing further. He tugged at the cords and they fell to pool in a heap on the floor.

Light's hand closed completely around L's cock and squeezed harshly, eliciting a moan from L as his head pressed against the wood of the table. He leant over L's flushed body, his already damp shirt sticking to L's skin.

"Come pet," Light breathed in L's ear, giving L's cock a forceful squeeze as he continued to pound into L.

What remained of L's mind registered the loosening of the cords that bound him and then Light's order. His final cohesive thought was that Light would be able to put him back together if he truly did fracture. Then he came, hot come coating the carpet beneath him. L's vision went white and his mouth twisted in a silent scream, his muscles tightening around Light forcing him over the edge and join L in bliss, before L finally went limp against the wood of the table, his mind blank.

Light laid soft and shaky kisses on L's back as he recovered, his cock still buried in the heat of L's ass. He smiled softly as he saw L had once again passed out, he truly had taken L to the very brink of endurance and then forced him to go further. He should have realised in the past just how much of a stimulus cake would be for L.

With great care Light pulled away and gently picked L up. He carried him over to the sofa and laid him down on the cushions, making sure he looked comfortable before going in search of cleaner clothing and something to freshen himself up. His movements hurried as he worried about L waking up without Light being present in the room.

…

"Oh God," Mello groaned, running a shaking hand through his turned to glance at the other two.

Near said nothing, but his face was hot and flushed.

"They are going to kill us when they find the cameras," Matt whispered, but his voice was flushed with excitement.

All three were loathe to admit just how much they had been affected by what they had seen on the screen.

…

Carefully Light cleaned up what he could, before sitting down next to L and gently lifting L's head into his lap. He stared down at L with a small smile and ran a hand along his cheek. A few minutes later L's eyelids fluttered and he came round.

"Hello again pet," Light said gently, his hand still cupping L's cheek.

L's face suddenly turned a deep crimson.

"Please don't tell me I passed out again," L groaned, his hands rising to cover his face, his embarrassment rising as his brain replayed the entire event to him, finally allowing him to realise how shamelessly he had been begging Light. He blushed further when Light began to laugh gently and took one of L's hands and kissed it softly.

A/N; I think I need to go calm down now, writing that even got to me… and there is still one more lemon to come in this day before we continue on plotwards…