Mikami looked at Light in shock; it had been a test. Light closed the Death Note in Mikami's hands and pulled it away from him. "Well done, Mikami." Said Light as he turned away and placed the Death Note back into the compartment of the laptop. It was quickly shut before Light looked away from it and smiled up at Mikami as he took a few steps towards the man.
Light stood tall, but still shorter then Mikami, yet Mikami knew Light over powered him. He had no right to act bigger and better then God. "You've done nothing but obey my orders. Because of you my reign will continue on this Earth...Because of you." Said Light as Mikami's eyes softened. It was because of him?
"Every God has one thing at his side." Said Light as he stood in front of Mikami and asked, "Do you know what that is?"
"A follower." Said Mikami as if it were fact.
"No." Replied Light as Mikami looked down at Light in confusion. "Every God is known for having something special at their side. I think the term I like the most is angel." Said Light as Teru's eyes widened.
"You, Mikami, have proven to be undeniably loyal. You love me, you obey me, you do anything to please me...It would be wrong of me not to call you as you are. You're an angel." Said Light as Teru's knees buckled and caused him to hit the floor, but his eyes never left Light's. He was practically bowing to his God.
Light brought down his hand and caressed Mikami's cheek. "So, how should I show my appreciation to my angel?" Asked Light, a smirk coming across his face.
Mikami's eyes widened slightly as he looked to the ground, "I…there is nothing my God could do to make me happier than to serve him." Mikami said. "Now, now. Surly there is something out there that you want," Light said, "Something you desire," he purred as he leaned downward, closer to Mikami's ear. "Saying that you don't want anything is like refusing a gift from God…in fact, it's bluntly rejecting it." Light said, venom laced in his words loosely.
Mikami's eyes widened. Something he wanted…something he desired. Of course he knew what he wanted, but how could he ever say that to his god? He wanted him…Mikami found it nearly impossible to lie to his God…he didn't think there was anyway possible to do it and he couldn't reject a gift.
Mikami looked back up at Light, the younger man's hand still rested on his cheek. Mikami blushed slightly as he opened his mouth, "I…will you…kiss me?" Mikami asked, his voice soft and sounding weak. He saw his God smirk. Was it such a foolish request, to ask such a thing of a God? Mikami felt as if he wasn't worth it, but it was something he wanted…something he desired, among other things involving his God…but he didn't think it was right to ask of those.
Light leaned closer towards Mikami as his eyes told Mikami that he enjoyed seeing the man tell him what he wanted. Light let his fingers dance across Teru's bottom lip, teasing the man.
A small sinister grin came over Light's face as he replied bluntly, "No." Mikami looked at Light in shock as Light continued, "That's not what you want." Mikami was silent in fear as Light kneeled on his knees and intertwined his fingers into Mikami's black hair, massaging his scalp.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Asked Light as Mikami quickly blurted out the first thing that came to his mind. "You're touch." Whispered Teru as Light's smirk grew wider, the man was getting closer.
"My touch?" Asked Light as his hands reached behind Teru's head and without warning he gripped tightly and pulled the man's head back roughly. Mikami released a shocked gasp, but did not scream. "No, you don't want my touch. I'll ask you one more time, Mikami...What do you want from me?" Asked Light.
Teru felt his hair being pulled tighter as he gave in and spilled his heart. "Everything! You're kiss, you're touch, you're taste...You're love."
Light smirked, "There you go; that wasn't so hard. Was it, Teru?" Light purred, "To tell me what you truly desired."
"No…" Teru said; he didn't have any control over the movement of his head as Light's grip tightened and his head turned slightly, exposing a bit more of his neck. "Then why did you hesitate to tell me the whole truth? you know I don't like it when you hold back on me." Light said as he grazed his mouth just barely against the skin of Mikami's neck.
"I…I just thought of it as myself being selfish…" Mikami said before trailing off. "Now Mikami, no need to feel selfish. If I ask you what you want you just have to answer me truthfully. I can fulfill your wishes, Mikami," Light cooed in his ear, "I can give you all that you want; I could never deny my angel of such things." He said.
Mikami's eyes widened slightly and he internally leapt for joy; God was going to grant him what he wanted so badly for so long. "My kiss," Light started once more. He let his lips graze sensually at the bottom of Mikami's throat. "My touch," Light trailed his mouth upward as his other hand that wasn't gripping at Mikami's hair was placed on his chest and trailed downward slowly. Mikami couldn't help but shiver from the small jolts of pleasure running through his body that ached and yearned for more.
"My taste." Light's hand continued to trail downward to Mikami's thigh and his mouth moved upward against his throat. This time Light's tongue traced a small circle before he kissed the spot, sucking on it for only a mere second. Light finally made it to Mikami's ear, "My love; My angel you forever have my love." He said sensually, the words coming out of his mouth like melted sugar as his hand slid more toward the inside of Teru's thigh and he nipped at Mikami's earlobe.
"Oh...God." Teru whispered, lost in the words of his savior and the touch of his lover. The lawyer's breathing became more shallow and was eager with anticipation. Every move Light made on Teru's body he could feel at an indescribable increased sensation.
Light smirked at Teru's whisper and his body's reaction. "Don't get too ahead of yourself, Teru. The night is still young." Said Light as he removed his hand from Teru's thigh and slowly pulled away, releasing the older man as he brought himself to his feet. Mikami looked up at Light with pleading eyes.
"Is something the matter?" Asked Light as Teru had a pathetic look on his face as he whispered, "I...I..."
"If you and I are going to be as close as I'd hope then you need to know that though I am your God...You still need a voice of your own at times." Said Light as Mikami nodded his head and replied, "I want more."
Light smiled seductively as he replied, "Then get up."
Mikami's heart skipped a beat as he started to rise. The task seemed harder than it should have been, but then again, Mikami was trying to stand on knees that threatened to give out under him and, already tight jeans, that just seemed to constrict him more than usual. Mikami finally rose to his feet and faced Light, his face flushed with arousal and excitement. There was a part of him that figured that this was all a dream; a wonderful dream that he hoped would never end.
Light remained amused; he already knew that this night was going to be a memorable one. Ah yes, the night he took his dear angel. Light's gaze darkened slightly; he could feel the power and dominance he held over the beautiful man. Light walked forward and lifted his hand once more, caressing Mikami's chest.
A small shock of pleasure shot up Mikami's spine. Just one small caress, one touch, one kiss; it drove Mikami crazy. It was amazing what Light's touch could do. The touch of a God…it was a wonderful and powerful thing.
Light's hand trailed from Mikami's chest all the way up until his hand cupped around one side of the man's neck. A small pressure could be felt as Light guided Teru to walk closer to the bed. Teru followed the light push of Light's hand until he stood with his back to the edge of the bed. With just a small smirk and no words, Light removed his hand from Teru's neck and quickly pushed him gently so he sat on the edge of the bed, making the God now taller than his angel.
Mikami watched Light intently with eager eyes. Every move Light made enticed the lawyer even more and made the man question what would be coming next from his God. "You know..." Light started as he raised his hand and brought it towards Mikami's face. The man's bony and elongated fingers gripped onto the rimmed glasses softly and pulled them away from Mikami's face.
"You really do have beautiful eyes." Said Light as he smirked and leaned to the side slightly to placed the glasses on top of the laptop. "I want to be able to see all of your emotion in your eyes." Said Light as he leaned back into his normal stance and brought both of his hands down Mikami's chest until he reached his waist where the shirt ended. Light gripped onto the shirt and slowly pulled it up as Mikami decided to make it easier for Light by lifting his arms so he could pull it off of his body easily.
Light discarded the shirt quickly with a faint chuckle as he leaned forward, letting his knee rest on the small part of the bed that was in between Mikami's legs. "Remember, I'm your God. So, you hide nothing from me. If you feel like screaming...Then scream" Light paused as he leaned forward even more and rubbed his knee against Mikami's groin, feeling the man was already aroused.
"Unh!" Mikami let his voice come out loudly, feeling the friction between them.
Light smirked in satisfaction. He leaned downward and locked his lips in a heated kiss that was dominant and demanding. Mikami leaned into the kiss as he opened his mouth in a gasp, letting out a very soft muffled moan as Light rubbed his knee against his groin once again, the pressure greater than last time. Light took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside the lawyer's mouth. There was no battle for dominance, Light already had it and there was no way Mikami was going to retaliate against it; though, he did kiss Light back with equal fervor, if not more.
Light removed his mouth from Mikami's as the need to breathe became too great; a string of saliva connecting the two before Light leaned down once again. He grabbed the back of Mikami's hair once more and tugged his head backward and to one side. Light released the silky black hair and ran his fingers through it; he placed the hand at the back of Mikami's neck and the other at his lean waist. Mikami's breathing had become slightly ragged as Light started his kisses at the top of Teru's neck.
Light pressed Mikami's neck harder to his lips as he started his slow decent downward, sucking lightly after planting each kiss. Light's hand moved downward slowly, caressing Mikami's back before running it back up. Light kissed a certain spot on Mikami's collarbone that made the older man moan.
Light smirked, "Mikami; you do know that since you are my angel…you belong to me." He said smoothly, "No one else can touch you…only I. Is that clear?" Light asked with a rough tone that commanded authority as he placed another kiss on Teru's soft spot that made him moan softly once again.
Mikami nodded his head while he answered in slightly labored breaths, "Yes…my Lo-ah!" Mikami cried out before he could finish his sentence. Light had sunk his teeth deep into the flesh that surrounded his collarbone. Blood ran freely from the wound and slowly dripped down Mikami's pale chest. Light sucked on the wound he made, savoring it. The wound had almost stopped bleeding before Light released it. "Let that be a reminder to you that you are mine." Light said sternly and possessively; that mark would definitely leave a scar; a constant reminder of this night.
Light moved his head downward till he was right above Mikami's belly button. He let his tongue out and placed it onto Mikami's abdomen. He slowly moved his entire head upward, lapping up a trail of blood that had escaped. Light trailed it back to the mark of Mikami's collarbone and kissed the wound gently before he started to trail his kisses lower and move the hand that was on Mikami's waist lower to the man's thigh. He pressed himself closer to the lawyer and rubbed up against him.
Mikami let out another loud moan. It was small torture Light was giving him, but Mikami felt as if he could barely stand it. His labored breathing turned to labored pants; it felt like he could hardly breathe. Now more than ever did he hate those damned pants that were clinging on him tightly.
Light leaned back slightly and removed is knee from the bed as his hand soon took it's place and rubbed against the seam of Mikami's pants; feeling the man's arousal for him. Immediately Mikami placed his hands behind him on the bed and leaned back; arching his back in his seated position as his chest remained fully exposed.
A moan escaped Mikami's lips and the sound just raised Light's own arousal. The fact that he was the only who could make Mikami moan like that; That was true power. Light let out a satisfied chuckle as he removed his hand from Mikami and brought himself to his full height. Mikami straightened his body once again and looked at Light in desperation. He wanted Light and he wanted release from the pressure his pants were giving him.
"Lay in that direction," Light demanded as his hand motioned for Mikami to lay as he typically would on the bed. "Lay on your back and keep your eyes on me," Said Light as Mikami slowly laid down in the position he was told. Light smiled in satisfaction as he pulled off the scarf that was around his own neck; knowing it would just get in the way of things.
"Like this?" Mikami asked as Light crawled onto the bed and straddled the man. "Yes, Mikami. This is just fine." Light's response was smooth and sensual. "Now," Light started as he grabbed both of Mikami's hands and raised them above the older man's head. "Get a good hold," Said Light as Mikami's fingers wrapped around one of the elegant wood pieces of the headboard. Light's hands trailed from Mikami's down to his face.
"Who do you listen to, Teru? Your God or your lust?" Asked Light as his hands caressed Mikami's jawline. Mikami already knew the correct answer. "My God," He replied as Light smirked and countered, "Let's see if that's true."
Light kissed Mikami forcefully on the lips before he released and ground his hips into Mikami's. "Uhn!" Mikami couldn't help but release a small scream from the movement. His hands loosened on the headboard, wanting to grab onto Light's back.
"Don't let your lust over power my commands, Teru." Light spoke seductively as he continued, "No matter what I do to you, no matter how much pleasure or pain I give you; You never let go of that headboard, understood?"
Mikami bit his bottom lip and nodded his head, "Yes, my Lord." He said through pants. God was giving him another test and he intended to pass it to stay in his good graces. Light smirked and claimed Mikami's lips before once again going for his neck. This time, however, Light's movements were slow and extremely sensual, drawing out the pleasure and marking every spot his lips touched. Light's hands stayed busy; they played with the hem of Teru's pants, threatening to undo them and increase Mikami's pleasure, before slipping downward and giving Mikami an occasional rub of the groin though his jeans.
Light kept his eyes on Teru the whole time, watching as his eyelids slid halfway shut and started to glaze over. Light thrust his hips against Mikami's and the man let out another loud moan as his eyes closed and his back arched. He could see the fight Mikami was having with his body and mind and loved how the lawyer's hands shook, wanting to let go and grasp onto him.
Light moved his mouth so that it was positioned over one of Mikami's nipples. He encircled the outside ring before enclosing it in his mouth, relishing in the moan Mikami let out. Light sucked on it softly before nipping at it roughly, trapping the sensitive bud between his teeth. Mikami let out a groan of pain, and Light tasted copper. He soothed the small wound he had created by sucking on it, coating it with his saliva. Light lifted his mouth and blew onto the abused flesh that was seeping red liquid and watched as the pink bud stood fully erect.
Mikami's body shook with the cold breath that fell across the moist part of his chest. Light's eyes moved from Mikami's and gazed at the damage he had done. The wound was small, nothing to be worried about, but the wound on Mikami's collarbone was another issue. There was no doubt in Light's mind that Mikami still felt the pain from that wound, but mixed with his ecstasy and the pleasure Light was giving him, the pain had most likely lessened.
Light was about to lean down and finish cleaning the new wound he made, but noticed a small trail of blood seeping from Mikami's lips. His eyes still closed as he continued to bite his lip and obey God's commands. Light smiled as he brought his lips up to Mikami's and licked the blood off of his lips.
"Try not to cause yourself too much pain," said Light as he kissed Mikami softly before lifting his head away from the older man and smiled, "That's my job."
"Ah!" Mikami let out a sudden moan as his head was thrown back and his hands tightened around the wooden headboard. Light's hand was massaging Mikami's groin with harder pressure then before and Light could feel the man had no more room in his pants for his erection.
"Oh, God...Please!" Mikami begged as his back arched and Light chuckled, "You have to tell me, Mikami. Say it." Light demanded honesty in their relationship. Mikami lowered his back and brought his head forward to make eye contact with Light. "Please, undo my pants, my Lord." The request was in a desperate plead and Light loved the look of desperation on his angel's face.
Light smirked in satisfaction and moved himself downward so that his mouth was at Mikami's hem. He looked up at the older man, who was staring down at him with large, pleading eyes; and unbuttoned Mikami's jeans with his teeth before grasping the zipper and also sliding it down ever so slowly. Light's hands slid their way up to Mikami's hem and in a quick motion Light discarded the constricting material.
Teru could have sighed in utter relief, but instead let out a loud moan as his erection hit the cold air. His erection was barely concealed by the thin layer of black, silk fabric his boxers were made of. Light smirked and placed his mouth over Mikami's length, he blew hot air onto Teru's throbbing shaft as a loud gasp followed closely by another loud moan exited from Teru's mouth.
Mikami's hands were shaking as he felt he could barely keep his hold on the ornate wooden headboard. His body was pumped with adrenaline and every time Light teased him his heart seemed to pump faster with anticipation. His body quivered and begged for a release that his God was drawing out. It was a test…all of God's small torment was a test. It was a test of Mikami's ability to conquer his emotions and what his body was screaming at him to do for God; all for God. Mikami had to remind himself of these things as Light blew on him, the need to let go of the headboard and run his finger's through his God's hair was higher than ever…the need to touch his God.
Light slipped down the last offending piece of clothing Mikami had left and laid the material next to them. Light placed his hand on the side of Mikami's inner thighs, so close he could feel the little heat given off from them as Light's mouth hovered above his shaft. Mikami whimpered and bucked his hips upward, his mouth feeling dry from his constant panting. "Now, now, Mikami." Light spoke, purposely making more hot air hit Teru's open erection, "What have I said; if you want something, you have to tell me."
Mikami's body was acting on it's own as he spread his legs a little more just so Light could have more room in between his legs. The arousal Mikami felt caused him to have shallow pants, but he calmed himself a bit as his eyes pleaded towards his God.
"Please..." Mikami whispered.
Light smirked and rubbed Mikami's thighs, but never once touched Mikami's erection. "You're not telling me what you want," Light whispered as he leaned closer, letting his hot breath arouse Mikami even more. Mikami let out what sounded like a struggled moan, still holding onto the headboard. "Please, take me...Take me into your mouth," said Mikami as Light chuckled and brought his right index finger above Mikami's manhood and grazed his length just slightly; enjoying the sudden shake Mikami's body let out.
Light removed his finger and demanded, "I want to hear you beg for it." Light smirked as he lifted his head and looked at Mikami with a smug smile. Mikami's eyes widened, his God wanted him to beg even more.
Mikami swallowed any pride within himself. He needed God; he needed him too badly to let a silly thing like his own selfish pride get in the way. Mikami's gaze locked with Light's, his beseeching eyes wide, "Please…God." He started, as he once again gained control of his breathing and tried to slow his ever-increasing heart rate, "I need you, God. I need to feel you on me. I need you to take me in your mouth. God, please. I beg of you; please…please take all of me." Mikami pleaded and begged, reduced to groveling for his God to pleasure him. Mikami's grip tightened on the elaborate headboard as his hips moved themselves upward; his length waiting and wanting to be inside God's hot mouth.
Light smirked; the sheer control over this man was what he longed for. Hearing Mikami beg so pitifully aroused him more. "How could I deny my angel?" Light asked in a taunting, and yet, sensual tone. Light's head slowly drifted downward, and right as Mikami thought that he would receive some of the release he longed for Light's mouth missed his length and instead planted a kiss on Mikami's smooth upper thigh.
Mikami held in his groan of disappointment and frustration as Light leisurely inched towards his length. "God, please…" Mikami begged, trying to urge Light, his voice sounding more and more pathetic every time he opened his mouth. Mikami thought it would never come, the release he was seeking would never happen. God would never take him into his mouth. His whimpering got louder as Light's mouth was once again only centimeters from his shaft.
"Ugh…" Mikami let out a loud moan as Light trailed his tongue up the side of his erection. "Ah!" Mikami couldn't help but let out a loud shout as Light finally took him into his mouth, a loud moan following soon after. All of the blood in his hands and knuckles had drained as they turned white, grasping hard onto the headboard; restraining themselves from letting go and running them though God's hair. Mikami let out another loud moan as Light slid his mouth upward, before going back down, only this time taking more of the lawyer into his mouth. Mikami's coherent thought process no longer existed as he closed his eyes tightly, feeling his God start to suck on him dreadfully slow.
Light raised his head once again and allowed his tongue to encircle the head of Mikami's erection. "Ugn!" Pure struggle was evident in Mikami's moans as his hands were beginning to go numb. As Mikami became lost in Light's movements his hands began to slowly loosen from the headboard.
Light listened to Mikami's pants and moans; his own erection becoming harder with each passing sound from the older man. Light relaxed his throat and he brought his head down once more, taking in most of Mikami's length.
"God!" Mikami called out Light's status. To both of them, it was as if he was screaming Light's name, letting him hear the pleasure he was giving Mikami. Light stroked Mikami's length slowly with his mouth as he would pull back before pushing forwards once again; Giving Mikami a painfully slow stroking sensation.
Light's hands were placed firmly onto Mikami's hips so that he could not move them in any way. The slow pace Light had set was killing Mikami; the older man opened his mouth, "Ugn…Faster…please." He uttered, begging to his God; hoping he would fulfill his request. Light looked up at Mikami and met his lust-glazed eyes and Mikami felt the slight smirk on Light's features against him. Light once again brought his head up, and then back down at his extremely slow pace.
Mikami panted and let out another moan, but in the back of his mind he knew why Light had not gone faster. God wanted him to beg like he did before, only this time Mikami's mind was an utter mess that could not form lucid thoughts, "Ugh…God, faster, please…" He begged, but of course, this did not satisfy an amused Light that continued at his own leisure pace, finding pleasure in the slow torment he gave Mikami.
What did he want faster? Mikami knew that this was the question going through God's mind, but could still not create the thought. His hands started to slip further and further as his grip lessened until finally, Mikami could take it no longer. He released the headboard entirely and reached down. He ran his hands through Light's chestnut brown hair and pushed himself further into Light's mouth.
Light did not cough or choke; no, instead he lifted his mouth off of Teru's length and sat up fully. Mikami's eyes opened widely in fear, realizing his mistake. Light clicked his tongue on the top of his mouth, "Mikami, Mikami. What did I tell you about your hands." Light sighed sadly, though his eyes were filled with amusement and excitement, "It seems you let your lust get in the way of my wishes." Light leaned forward so that his mouth was close to Mikami's ear, "Now the question is; how should I punish my angel so that he never disobeys me again?" He asked darkly.