I'm sorry for the long wait guys! I've been busy with a few other projects, but as promised there are a few more chapters. ^^ Enjoy.

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Dachi was the only one in the room at the moment. He knew Matsuda would be showing up soon, so, he wanted to get this conversation done with quickly.

"Time has run out on my part, Roger. I'm sorry I failed you and the others. Perhaps things will turn out better with the other one." Said Dachi as he leaned in to see the old man's face more clearly on the webcam.

"Dachi, you did well." Roger reassured the orange haired beauty as Dachi shook his head in a somber manner and replied, "I still never got my hands on him..."

"True, but you did manage to get a weapon for us to study."

Dachi nodded his head as he replied, "Yeah...I'm going to hand it over to Matsuda. Tomorrow morning he will give it to Christian. Then the boy will take it over to the orphanage and hand it over to you. Then L can study it."

Roger nodded and then asked, "Dachi? How is Sato?"

Dachi looked away as he replied, "He came over today. He cried. But in the end, he looked scared. He's been quiet lately, he's pushed everyone away. Christian can't handle it anymore, which is why he's headed back towards England. I think working at the orphanage will help him. He could have a strong connection to the children."

Roger smiled sadly and replied, "I will treat him well, Dachi."

"Thank you."

"You enjoy your New Year's Eve, my son." Roger spoke with emotion in his voice, taking every child that came to the orphanage as his own. Dachi smiled and replied, "Heh, I've never been so worried about that clock hitting 12AM."

"God will guide you on your journey. He will see the good you have done. He will take you as his own." Said the older man, wanting to see a smile on his face. Dachi smirked at the thought and nodded his head in acceptance. "Well, in that case, I'll put in a good word for you."

Roger laughed at Dachi's comment as he said his farewell. Dachi sighed as he walked away from the computer and walked down the hallway of his house. His bare feet tapping against the hard wood floor as his kimono fabric dragged a few feet behind him. Dachi's kimono was filled with golds and reds. It was his best outfit and he figured it was a perfect time to wear it. Not only was it perfect for the occasion of New Years, but it also allowed him to look his best for his last night on Earth.

Dachi made his way through the sliding shoji screen and admired the beauty of the table he had set up. Everything was very traditional, just how Dachi liked it. The man smiled as he made his way over towards the table and picked up a pair of chopsticks. He motioned them correctly between his fingers as he could feel the need of his old habits breaking back into him.

Dachi balanced the chopsticks in his hand with elegance as he always had, but he didn't pick up a piece of the sushi that was placed out on the table. It was six, and he was awaiting for Matsuda's arrival. Not one morsel would pass his lips until he got there…though they did look awfully tempting. While gazing at the food before him Dachi's attention was drawn to the shoji door that slid open, and he gazed in amazement.

Matsuda really did look good dressed up; the man had figured that now was the perfect time to wear the ornate robes that Dachi had bought for him a while back and knew were worth more than the, still outrageous, price Dachi had told him. The instant Dachi saw Matsuda he felt a pride swell within himself and knew for a fact that he had exquisite taste, in both men and clothing.

The sleeves of the elaborate kimono went to Matsuda's fingertips and the red fabric of the sleeves almost touched the ground from where Matsuda kept his arms, in front of his waist. Large, shiny, golden sakura blossoms danced throughout the outer silken piece as well as a few large white cranes. Matsuda wore a white under layer as well as the thick top piece. His hair had grown out just slightly, and came almost to his shoulders. Dachi knew that the kimono Matsuda wore was one meant for weddings, but when he had seen it, he knew that he had to get it for him. Dachi also knew that Matsuda was wearing that bracelet that Dachi had bought for him when they went to Disney Land…the man never took it off since the minute it was put on his wrist.

Matsuda also knew that the kimono he wore was intended for a bride, but he wasn't offended when Dachi had given it to him. Instead, he felt overwhelming happiness…and he couldn't help but have to agree that the way it fit his body was amazing. Matsuda blushed slightly as he gazed at Dachi and smiled; Dachi was still able to give Matsuda butterflies with his glances.

Dachi walked over towards Matsuda and once he stepped in close range of him, Dachi placed his hand out in front of him, offering it to Matsuda. "Handsome as ever." Said Dachi as his proud smile turned to a soft one.

Matsuda could feel his cheeks redden as he placed his hand into Dachi's, accepting the older man's offer. Dachi lead them over towards the table and stopped at one side of the table. "Go ahead and sit down." Said Dachi as Matsuda nodded and did as he was told. Dachi walked over towards the opposing shoji screen and slid it open.

Dachi turned from the screen and smiled as Matsuda caught sight of the outside garden and all the trees that surrounded the house, hiding it as always. "Up there." Said Dachi as he pointed towards a clearing between two trees. Matsuda could catch sight of the pink sky, threatening to become dark.

"Though it's a good distance from the next city, there is a small perfection not too far from here. They always do a fireworks display for New Years. Most the time you can catch some of the fireworks through that small clearing." Dachi walked away from the screen and came back over to the same side Matsuda was and sat next to him.

Matsuda watched as Dachi sat, his kimono spread across the floor and clashing with Matsuda's. Dachi's hair tiered from his head all the way to his lap where it began to fold a few times before coming to a stop. If there was one thing Matsuda loved most about Dachi's appearance, it was his elegant orange locks. It gave Dachi that much more beauty with his hazel eyes that always seemed to taunt Matsuda.

Dachi used the chopsticks that he still held in his hand to pick up one the tempting pieces of sushi. As he held it between the two chopsticks, Matsuda could see the veins in Dachi's hands bulge just slightly, showing the masculine touch to the delicate flesh; contrasting with the pale skin, elongated fingers and well trimmed nails.

The man turned towards Matsuda and softly smiled, his lush eyelashes making his eyes the center of attention on the beauty's face. "Try some." Said Dachi as he leaned over slightly and placed the piece of sushi near Matsuda's lips. "I made it myself."

Matsuda's face tinged a light pink color. From Dachi's voice to his looks, he dripped with delightful sin. Even when the man didn't mean to do it, Dachi aroused a part in Matsuda that no one had before him; and Matsuda knew that his feeling ran so deep for Dachi that no one would be able to make him feel the way Dachi did but Dachi. Matsuda closed his eyes as he leaned forward, letting Dachi place the piece of sushi in his mouth.

Matsuda's lips closed around the food, and Dachi slowly pulled the chopsticks out of the younger man's mouth slowly. Matsuda chewed the food slowly, savoring the taste before swallowing. Suddenly Matsuda felt warm breath hit his ear and he shivered slightly, "Do you like it, Matsu?" Dachi asked, his voice soft; innocent yet sensual…though it always did hold a seductive ring to it.

Matsuda opened his eyes and turned his head. His eyes met with Dachi's, and he gazed at the man in a sort of trance, the older man's beauty spellbound him and Matsuda couldn't look away from the beautiful hazel eyes. Matsuda smiled and nodded his head; his voice felt slightly weak; Dachi could have that effect.

Dachi smirked as he leaned away from Matsuda and then passed him a cheeky smile. "Well, there's plenty more! Dig in!" Dachi said in a playful manner. Matsuda sighed with a small smile on his face. Dachi always teased him like this.

***

Zellogi sat on a tree stump and looked around the front garden in silence. A bored sigh escaped him when suddenly he heard a few flapping sounds that were all too familiar to him. Zellogi turned his head and glanced upward where he caught sight of another shinigami smiling down at him.

"Humans are pretty entertaining, huh? Hyuk, Hyuk." The laugh was a trademark of the shinigami's

"Ryuk, what're you doing here?" Asked Zellogi as he stood from his seat as Ryuk flew down and stood in front of Zellogi. "I figured I'd come down and see how you were doing. I was getting bored again."

"As usual." Said Zellogi and Ryuk laughed and asked, "So? How has the human world been? Fun?"

"Interesting." Said Zellogi as he quickly continued, "The nature of human emotions are odd. All these morals and corruption. They seem very hypocritical in my opinion."

"Hyuk, you'd be surprised at some of the humans in this world. Some of their minds are more advanced then others." Ryuk laughed, thinking back on the incident with the human once known as Light Yagami.

Zellogi thought about what Ryuk had said and some of the humans he had encountered in their world, "Yeah…I'd have to agree with you there." Zellogi said, voicing his thoughts, "There are some human's who are more advanced in their thinking…though, they still are strange."

"Hyuk, Hyuk! Humans are just strange creatures, that's all." Said Ryuk, but their small talk quickly came to a stop as they heard someone walk out of the tree brush and make themselves visible.

Zellogi cocked his head slightly as he watched the human make his way out of the brush and clustered trees.

"What're you doing here?" Asked Zellogi.

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"Ah, no!" Dachi exclaimed as he leaned towards Matsuda and quickly took the cup away from Matsuda's hands. "That's not for you." Said Dachi as he placed the cup a safe distance away from Matsuda onto the table.

"Aw, Dachi..." Matsuda whined as Dachi shook his head and replied, "No Sake for you."

"How come?" Asked Matsuda as he let out a fake pout. Dachi smirked as he replied, "Because, you scare me when you're drunk."

"I'm not that scary." Matsuda protested as he crossed his arms in defiance. Dachi chuckled as he leaned over towards Matsuda and spoke in his ear. "No, just aggressive, but I'd rather be the one in charge tonight."

Matsuda blushed as he leaned away from Dachi. Slight shock was evident on Matsuda's face as Dachi asked playfully, "What?"

"I-In charge of what?" Matsuda asked as Dachi chuckled and replied seductively. "You're the head of NPA. You tell me."

Matsuda blushed harder than he had before as his suspicions were proven true. Dachi's intentions were not so innocent. "I've been a good boy. I've courted you for almost a year now and never done more than touch you." Dachi leaned his forehead against Matsuda's and smiled playfully, "Think of it as the last step in our relationship; A going away present."

Matsuda's eyes saddened as Dachi pulled back and looked at Matsuda with worried eyes. "Matsu?"

"Oh, Dai." Matsuda dug his face into Dachi's chest and wrapped his arms around the man's waist, his hands resting on Dachi's back. Dachi chuckled at Matsuda's reaction and replied quickly, "Aw, now don't make this night a sad one, Matsu. I want it to be happy. I want to see your smile."

Matsuda dug his face even deeper into Dachi's chest; "I…I just don't want you to leave me…no matter how selfish that sounds." Matsuda's voice was soft and Dachi knew that the man was choking back his tears. "Matsuda…" Dachi said as he hugged the man close to his body, "Matsuda I won't leave you; is that clear?"

Dachi lifted Matsuda's chin and looked the saddened man in the eye. "Matsu…" Dachi kissed Matsuda on the forehead gently. Matsuda leaned upward into the gentle kiss and closed his eyes before Dachi placed his forehead against Matsuda's. A gentle thumb grazed across Matsuda's cheek as Dachi caught the single tear running down the officer's face. "Please Matsuda…you know I will never truly leave you…" Matsuda nodded his head softly as Dachi pulled away from him. Dachi placed a delicate kiss on Matsuda's cheek, and yet another onto the man's nose. Matsuda opened his eyes to look at Dachi once again before the long-haired beauty continued, "Please, Matsu…smile for me? I want you to be happy…please?"

Matsuda could never deny the stunning hazel eyes that gazed at him with longing, love, and hope. Matsuda cracked a small smile and Dachi chuckled softly; he was glad that he was able to make Matsuda smile so easily, it hurt him to see his lover so sad over him. "There we go," Dachi said and kissed Matsuda's nose once more. Matsuda's smile grew wider as Dachi placed his forehead against his own once more. Both men's gaze locked with one another; Dachi's was more seductive which in turn made Matsuda's heart quicken. Matsuda looked up the man with large eyes, entranced by him once more.

Dachi leaned downward slowly, as he lifted Matsuda's chin. The two men closed their eyes as their lips collided softly, almost innocently. The sweet kiss started to deepen as Matsuda fell into it and wrapped his arms around Dachi's neck, adding more pressure to the kiss as he leaned into Dachi more. Dachi's hand slowly started to slide downward from his position on Matsuda's chin and drift toward Matsuda's waist.

Dachi couldn't help but let a small chuckle reach his throat before Matsuda pulled away slowly. "What is it?" Asked Matsuda, his eye lids half way closed as Dachi chuckled again and replied, "I just love how you appear so innocent and naive, but it changes completely once I have my arms around you."

Matsuda smiled as Dachi brought one hand up and combed his finger's through Matsuda's black locks. Dachi smiled in a giddy manner as he pushed the man closer to his chest and buried his own head into Matsuda's hair. "Aww, Matsu!You're so adorable! How did I get so lucky?"

Matsuda laughed at Dachi's playful attitude as he felt himself being smothered by the older man. "Dai." Matsuda spoke in a strained manner as Dachi let go of the man and allowed him to breath. "Sorry." Dachi apologized in a sincere manner.

Matsuda giggled softly as he remained leaned against Dachi's chest. He leaned upward and looked at Dachi, "No need to be sorry, Dai." Matsuda said with a soft smile on his face. "Aww!" Dachi said in response, resisting the urge to pull Matsuda close to his chest once more, "You can be too cute at times, my dear Matsu."

Matsuda let out a soft blush, his cheeks turning a dark pink. Dachi chuckled; it was so cute to see Matsuda blush, "Aw, and now you're blushing, Matsu. Really, you should stop, you make yourself too tempting." Dachi said teasingly. Matsuda's blush turned a deeper reddish color and Dachi couldn't help but let out another amused chuckle, though this one was softer as he leaned downward once more.

Dachi's lips enticed Matsuda. His eyes drew Matsuda in once more. His scent was intoxicating; it was Matsuda's favorite drug and he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, savoring the scent that only belonged to Dachi. Everything about Dachi made Matsuda want him; he was beyond perfect and Matsuda was lucky enough to catch him.

"What are you thinking about, hm?" Dachi asked, noticing that Matsuda had gone into a deep thought. "You…" Matsuda said with a smile as he opened his eyes to meet Dachi's gaze. There was no need to lie to Dachi…no…he would never lie to him; there was a part of him that was incapable of doing it. "Really now?" Dachi questioned in amusement and interest, "Now what would your thought's have to do with me?"

Matsuda giggled and took one of Dachi's hands. He laced their fingers together with a smile, "I was just thinking that you were the tempting one; you're perfect." Matsuda's blush remained on his face as he voiced his thoughts.

"I'm far from perfect." Said Dachi, still holding a smile on his face. "But tempting, I'll accept." Dachi spoke playfully as he leaned forward and took Matsuda's breath away with a passionate kiss. Matsuda immediately felt his heart race, his stomach turn and his body shiver. The typical side-effects from this dangerous drug.

Dachi quickly pulled away, but kissed Mastuda on his jawline instead. Small butterfly kisses as he whispered between each one. "I should have at least forced myself to eat something. All that food on the table...And it's the last thing I can think about." Dachi's whisper hit Matsuda's ear as the older man's lips grazed Matsuda's earlobe.

"Matsu..." Was all Dachi could release from his mouth before his sexual drive kicked in. Dachi held Matsuda close to him as he placed the lobe between his lips and began to suck on the small piece of skin. Matsuda moaned at the sensation as he leaned his head more to the opposing side, allowing Dachi further access the that side of his face and neck.

Dachi nibbled on Matsuda's earlobe gently before slowly releasing it. Matsuda opened his mouth and let out a small whimper, not wanting Dachi's mouth to leave him. The soft whine, however, was cut short with a soft moan as Dachi placed his mouth upon the tantalizing flesh of Matsuda's exposed neck.

Dachi sucked upon each spot that he kissed softly; calling forth small moans from the younger man that pleased his ears. Dachi nipped at Matsuda's skin gently once he found the spot that made the man release a particularly pleased moan. He ran his tongue across the flesh before latching onto it hungrily. Matsuda tilted his head away farther, wanting Dachi to get the best access he could, and closed his eyes in bliss.

Dachi's thumb traced small circles on the back of Matsuda's hand before he released it and placed it on the back of the younger man's neck; pushing it against his mouth more. Dachi's other hand slid around Matsuda's slim waist and pulled him closer. Dachi released Matsuda's neck and captured his lips in a passionate kiss that knocked any breath that was left in Matsuda away. Matsuda wrapped his hands around Dachi's neck and pushed himself as close as he could to Dachi; matching the older man in fervor.

As Dachi's tongue continued to deepen their kiss, he felt a small tug at the back of his head. Matsuda's fingers had intwined themselves with Dachi's orange locks and were now tugging lightly at them. Dachi pulled away from the kiss and immediately went at Matsuda's throat.

A faint gasp had escaped Matsuda when they had broken away from the kiss; trying to catch his breath in which Dachi kept stealing. Matsuda closed his eyes and titled his head back, accepting the pleasure Dachi was offering him. Dachi had to lean a good distance in order to get his mouth on the younger man's throat; realizing he could make this more comfortable for the both of them.

Matsuda felt Dachi place one hand on his back and the other down in his lap. A few shocked pants escaped Matsuda as he felt Dachi pulling at his kimono. Dachi had pulled the fabric in opposite directions so the opening underneath the obi spread wider; revealing Matsuda's pale thighs.

Dachi had been sitting with his legs crossed underneath all his fabric and continued to do so as he quickly slid his hand down Matsuda's back and got a firm grip onto his waist. With the other hand he slipped it underneath the kimono fabric and wrapped his hand around Matsuda's upper thigh. A loud gasp was heard from Matsuda as Dachi pulled the man closer and managed to get him onto his lap; now having Matsuda's pelvis against his stomach and his neck directly in front of his face.

"That's better." Whispered Dachi once he had pulled his head away from Matsuda and smiled at the look in the younger man's eyes. Dachi could see the intoxication Matsuda was falling victim to.

Matsuda closed his eyes as his heart started to pound faster in his chest. Dachi smirked as he leaned forward just slightly and started to suck on Matsuda's neck roughly; marking him with ease at the new position. Matsuda leaned his head to the side once more and let out a moan as he felt Dachi's hand caress his upper thigh softly. His fingers were ghostlike, barely touching Matsuda's skin. It gave Matsuda the goosebumps as he shivered in anticipation.

Matsuda let out a small moan as Dachi's hand inched upward slowly and his mouth continued to suck, nip, kiss, lick, and mark Matsuda's pale neck. Dachi knew that Matsuda wouldn't forget him…or at lease he hoped not; but he couldn't help himself from claiming the flesh as his own, giving Matsuda an extra reminder of him. Matsuda placed his hands on the back of Dachi's neck and entangled his fingers in the long orangish locks that he loved so much.

Matsuda pushed himself closer to Dachi and wiggled his hips in his lap. Dachi slid his hand that was on Matsuda's waist up to the collar of his kimono as his lips reached Matsuda's collarbone. He placed his masculine hand underneath Matsuda's white kimono and slid it down his shoulders, pushing the elaborate over-kimono down as well, exposing all of his pale shoulders.

Dachi pulled his lips away just slighty; still holding his face close to Matsuda's neck as he glanced down and took in the sight of the pale skin. Though Matsuda was full blooded Japanese, his skin didn't tell it. Matsuda was extremely fair compared to Dachi's olive skin.

Matsuda let out another moan as he felt Dachi kiss his collarbone so delicately that the feeling was almost not even noticed. Dachi's lips rested on the most prominent area of the clavicle; kissing it as if it was something precious, something that could break. Dachi could hear the heavy breathing coming from Matsuda as the younger man wrapped his legs around Dachi's waist, rubbing his pelvis against Dachi with a few slow motions.

"Unn..." the small sound escaped Matsuda as he could feel his body becoming aroused. Matsuda could feel a smirk come across Dachi's face as it was pressed against him. With one last kiss to the pure flesh, Dachi raised his head and brought his lips up to Matsuda's ear. "Say my name...Please." The whisper was pleading and yet, sensual.

Dachi could have asked for all of this long ago and Matsuda would have given it to him, but he never did; perhaps it was Dachi's plan to keep Matsuda pure until this night. Maybe he thought it would mean more to the both of them if they held out. Dachi had acted like a complete gentleman when they were together, focusing on the connection between the two of them. Even now Dachi had manners. Just that simple word; Please.

Matsuda shivered slightly as Dachi's warm breath hit his ear. He rubbed his pelvis against the older man and moaned out softly, "Dachi…" Matsuda's voice dripped with want and need, love and lust. Dachi smirked in satisfaction as he kissed just beneath Matsuda's earlobe and pulled back; his warm breath once again sending shivers of delight up Matsuda's spine.

Dachi placed his hand against Matsuda's thigh, no longer giving it light caresses. He slid his hand upward till he was to the outside of Matsuda's underwear. Dachi's fingers ran across the seam of Matsuda's briefs, playing with it. He would slip his hands underneath the seam and taunt Matsuda with pleasure, but as he got closer, his hand would slip back out and caress Matsuda's upper thigh.

Matsuda whimpered gently as he rubbed himself against Dachi harder. "Matsuda…say my name again, please." Dachi made sure to once again ask politely, though seeing Matsuda in this needy state, his face slightly flushed with arousal and his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open as he released small breathes and moans. "Dachi…" Matsuda moaned out louder wanting Dachi's touch…wanting the man's everything. Matsuda had never experienced so much need for a person; only Dachi could put him in the state he was in so quickly.

Dachi smiled and kissed Matsuda on the cheek before letting his hand brush down further. Only the thin piece of material was the separation between the two fleshes, but it didn't stop Matsuda's moans.

Matsuda's eyes were closed shut tightly, his back arched, waiting for Dachi to drift lower. His breathing was ragged as he tossed his head a little; drowning from anticipation and pleasure. Dachi watched without Matsuda's knowledge. As his hand teased Matsuda, he just watched the young man's face. Matsuda may not have known, but, true pleasure for Dachi was just seeing his face. His smile was always something special, but this, the arousal in Matsuda's face forced Dachi to speak in a low whisper.

"Matsu..." Matsuda kept his head back as he opened his eyes slightly. They were only half-lidded when suddenly he felt Dachi's hand venture down and rub his groin, sending multiple bolts of pleasure through Matsuda's body.

"Uhn!" Matsuda's body spazed for a moment as he quickly leaned forward and rested his forehead on Dachi's right shoulder, gasping and panting in pleasure. "Dai..." Matsuda moaned out the man's name as Dachi smiled softly and whispered, "I love you."

Matsuda smiled softly as he turned his head just slightly so that it was in the crook of Dachi's neck. Dachi felt Matsuda's smile and the warm breath that hit his neck as Matsuda spoke, "I love you too, Dachi…will all of my heart." He said lovingly and seriously, though it was a bit hard with his heart racing so quickly and as his thoughts started to cloud and become a mess in his mind. He knew that what he said was true…there was no way that it could not be.

"Dai!" Matsuda's thoughts were cut off as he buried his head deeper into the crook of Dachi's neck and moaned out his name. Dachi's hand rubbed against Matsuda's concealed erection that made Matsuda go crazy inside. He wanted more…God, he wanted Dachi to do so much more to him, "Please Dachi," Matsuda whimpered out softly, begging with Dachi, "Please give me more…"

Dachi paused and smiled softly at Matsuda's comment. "How can I say no to you?" Asked Dachi as he let out a small chuckle and removed his hand from Matsuda completely. Matsuda pulled his head away just slightly in confusion. He wanted Dachi to touch him again but before he could ask what Dachi was doing, Matsuda felt Dachi's arms cross against his back. In a slow motion, Dachi turned Matsuda and himself just slightly, allowing him to lay Matsuda on the ground at his side.

Dachi removed his hands from Matsuda once again and quickly untied the pieces of fabric to his kimono, taking it off with ease. Matsuda blushed as he saw the Kimono slid to the floor, revealing all of Dachi. The blushing man couldn't help but look away in embarrassment as if it was a sin to look. Dachi chuckled at Matsuda's reaction and lifted his hand to the back of his head, pulling out the two elaborate chopsticks that was holding his messy bun up. Matsuda turned his face to look back at the man just in time to catch sight of him shaking his head a bit as he sat the chopsticks on the table.

Matsuda watched in silence as Dachi smirked at him and slowly leaned towards him. A gasp escaped Matsuda as he felt Dachi spread his legs; allowing him to crawl closer towards Matsuda. Dachi placed a hand at each side of Matsuda's head, smiling down on the man as his hair seemed to trap the man as well. Matsuda's eyes softened as he brough his hands to the back of Dachi's head and slowly trailed the locks to the floor on each side.

Dachi let out a small laugh as he stated, "You just can't keep your hands off me."

Matsuda smiled up at Dachi and shook his head, "No way," Matsuda replied in a playful tone, though his voice was soft and his body trembled in want underneath Dachi. Dachi smiled in satisfaction, though he knew that he couldn't keep his hands off of Matsuda either.

Dachi started to run his hands down Matsuda's side until he got to where the obi was located. Once of Dachi's hands stayed where the obi was while the other kept trailing downward towards Matsuda's slightly spread legs. Dachi ran his hand up Matsuda's thigh and rubbed against the man's length firmly, making Matsuda arch his back off the ground and release a loud moan. Dachi was able to, in the time Matsuda had his back arched; quickly and skillfully untie Matsuda's obi, allowing Dachi to see more of Matsuda.

Dachi discarded the obi somewhere in the room as he gently opened the rest of Matsuda's kimono. The only part of the kimono that was still on Matsuda were long sleeves on his arms, though it was a trivial matter and Matsuda didn't want to waste any time removing his arms from the sleeves that were barely concealing his arms, while instead he could be using his hands to roam Dachi's godlike body and entangle them in the beautiful cascade of hair that fell around the two.

Dachi gazed at Matsuda's body with slight hunger. For being a police officer, Matsuda didn't have much muscle to show for…though he did know that the man was strong. Instead, Matsuda's body was smooth like porcelain and incredulously soft. Dachi couldn't find one imperfection in the figure below him as he ran the hand that was once where Matsuda's obi was, down the man's chest and abdomen. He trailed slowly and gingerly; as if scared that Matsuda could break into a million pieces.

"Dachi." Matsuda's low call for the man told Dachi that he was torturing Matsuda. Dachi smirked and lifted his hand just slightly so his fingertips were all that traced on Matsuda's skin.

"Dai..." It was Matsuda's way of begging as he arched his back again, forcing Dachi's fingertips to press harder against the man's flesh. Dachi held in his lauhg, remembering a moment in the past all to well. Matsuda had done the same thing to him. Trying to get more of a touch from his hands by arching his back. It was one of the things that just stood out to Dachi. No one else would ever take notice or think much of it, but when you're that infatuated with someone; Dachi knew the things he noticed in Matsuda, they were precious things that made Matsu, well, Matsu.

Both of Dachi's hands rested on Matsuda's lower abdomen; tracing the boney area of his pelvis. Matsuda let out a mess of moans and pants as he felt Dachi's lips kiss just above the line of his briefs.

"Unn, Dachi." Matsuda had been taken by lust. All he wanted now was the pleasure. "Please."

Dachi smirked, "As you wish, my love." He said while placing one last kiss to the flesh above Matsuda's briefs. His hands traced their way downward slowly until they reached the hem of his underwear. Dachi slipped his fingers into the hem of Matsuda's underwear and slid them downward slowly. His fingers just missed Matsuda's shaft as he slid down the last piece of clothing on the man beneath him.

Matsuda was suffocating in anticipation. He was so aroused and didn't want anymore of Dachi's teasing. "Dachi…" Matsuda moaned out loudly as he slid down his underwear and let out a sharp gasp as his erection hit the cool air. He wiggled his hips to help Dachi remove his underwear faster; he needed Dachi's touch, craved it. It felt like he needed Dachi more than he needed the gasps and pants of air to breathe.

Dachi, after removing Matsuda's briefs and discarding them carelessly to the side, returned to hover over Matsuda, only this time his mouth was directly over Matsuda's arousal. His hot breath hit it and Matsuda moaned loudly, "Please, Dachi!" He begged as the grip on Dachi's orange locks tightened and he bucked his hips upward gently.

Matsuda's grip on Dachi's hair drifted lower as he rested his hands at his side, still clutching onto the hair that folded and spread across the floor. The strands of hair twisted between Matuda's fingers, wrapping around his hand as he wiggled underneath Dachi. The man just couldn't keep himself still.

Dachi chuckled at the sight and whispered, "Oh, Matsu."

"Unn, Dai..." Matsuda whispered as he felt the hot breath of his lover fall onto his flesh. Matsuda's hips made a few rocking motions, waiting for Dachi's touch. Dachi smiled at the sight and knew it would be wrong of him to force Matsuda to wait any longer for pleasure.

Matsuda's body froze as his eyes opened wide as he felt Dachi pin his hips against the floor with both his hands; enabling him to move the lower part of his body. Matsuda gasped and let out a moan that filled the room, feeling Dachi's tongue playing at the tip of his erection.

"Dai!" Matsuda shouted the name as he tossed his head from side to side while arching his back.

Dachi smirked as he felt Matsuda's hips try to buck underneath him, wanting to feel more of Dachi's warm tongue in his throbbing arousal. Matsuda whimpered before arching his back and letting out a loud moan as Dachi took the head of Matsuda's length in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. Dachi loved every sound the man underneath him made; it turned him on that he could make Matsuda writhe, moan, and beg underneath him like this.

Dachi's mouth left the head of the squirming man's shaft; his tongue trailed down Matsuda's erection until Dachi hit the base. Slowly, Dachi made his way back up Matsuda's length; the younger man moaning and thrashing the whole time, unable to keep himself still. When Dachi reached Matsuda's tip, he smirked slightly before taking Matsuda's length in his mouth.

Matsuda gasped loudly, "Dachi!" He yelled out in pleasure as he felt Dachi's mouth enclose around him. He closed his eyes and gripped onto the strands of hair beside him tightly. Another loud moan escaped Matsuda's mouth as Dachi's mouth slid down Matsuda's length further, engulfing him to the hilt and started to suck awfully slow. Dachi bobbed his head leisurely, taking his time, as Matsuda's breath climbed to pants and his mind became a muddled mess of incoherent thoughts.

Matsuda's pants and broken moans were music to Dachi's ears as he slowly stroked Matsuda with his mouth, keeping at a slow pace. "Oh God! Dachi!" Matsuda couldn't hold back any of his shouts as his legs spread wider and his feet pressed hard against the wood flooring.

Once again Matsuda tried to roll his hips, but Dachi's firm grip held him down, denying him any right to give himself further pleasure. "Dai, faster...God, please. Faster." Matsuda's begging came out in desperate pleas. It was a sad image for a man, but a beautiful one in Dachi's eyes. Matsuda wanted him and only him.

Dachi's hands trailed from his hips, down to his inner thighs, holding them tightly. Matsuda moaned as he felt Dachi reaching a faster pace, fulfilling his requests as he squirmed underneath him. "Dai!" Matsuda let Dachi hear his pleasure as he bucked his upward as Dachi was bring his head down; allowing him to take all of Matsuda in his mouth.

Matsuda called out Dachi's name passionately, lustfully, as Dachi continued to pleasure him skillfully with his mouth. Dachi picked up his pace a little more and Matsuda thanked him with a loud, pleased moan. Dachi ran his tongue on the underside of Matsuda's length as it remained in his mouth. Matsuda was lost in the ecstasy Dachi was bringing him when he felt one of Dachi's hands that was firmly placed on one of his thighs, trail to the inside of his thigh and move downward until it reached Matsuda's entrance.

Dachi encircled the quivering ring of muscle, but did not penetrate. Instead, Matsuda felt his warm, welcoming mouth that pleasured him so well leave him and let out a loud whine. Matsuda tried to prop himself up in his elbows, though it was a little hard to gain any strength from how lost he was in his lust. He opened his eyes partially, wondering why Dachi had stopped what he was so good at. He found Dachi gazing up at him and felt the outside of his entrance traced once more.

"Do you want more, Matsu?" Dachi asked with a sly smirk. He was asking permission in a sense, though he already knew the answer, but wanting to hear it come from Matsuda's mouth anyway.

Matsuda returned to his more comfortable position of laying downward on the floor. "God…yes, Dai…" He moaned out softly, pleading with the man as he pushed against Dachi's fingers gently and bucked his hips upward softly.

Dachi smiled at Matsuda's response, his body saying everything Dachi needed to hear. Matsuda moaned in anticipation, feeling Dachi's finger encircle the rim on his entrance; taunting the younger man. Dachi kissed Matsuda's thigh a few times as his hand left Matsuda's entrance and grabbed onto his lower thighs.

Matsuda turned his head to the side and let out a few pants as he felt his legs spread wider, giving Dachi full access to his body. "Dachi." Matsuda spoke in almost a nervous manner as Dachi's kisses soon disappeared from Matsuda's thigh and all he could feel was hot breath near entrance.

"Dachi, what're you doing?" Worry was evident now in the younger man's voice. Dachi chuckled as he brought his hands near Matsuda's entrance and pulled his skin in opposite directions; now stretching Matsuda a bit and having a better few of his lover's body.

"Wait! What're you doing?!" Matsuda asked as he let out a gasp and lifted himself on his elbows, looking down at Dachi. Dachi glanced up towards Matsuda and smiled softly. "I'm going to take care of you, Matsu." The replied was sincere as the warm breath fell onto the sensitive muscle.

"Dai..." Matsuda whispered as his eyes became half lidded with lustful emotions once again. Dachi smiled at the sight and then turned his focus back on goal in front of him. Dachi placed his head downward and closed his eyes, only wanting to focus on the sounds Matsuda would make.

"Ah!" Matsuda's elbows gave out as his head was thrown back. He could feel Dachi's tongue encircling his entrance; proving to be even more torture. "Dai! Ah! Oh, God!" The young officer was going crazy as he tossed his head from side to side.

Dachi basked in the sounds, enjoying each one and becoming even more aroused with Matsuda. As Matsuda continued to thrash a bit, Dachi opened his eyes and spread Matsuda even further; taking this moment to slip his tongue inside Matsuda's entrance.

"Unn! Dachi!" Matsuda's scream could be heard throughout the room as his feet pressed harder against the floor. Matsuda quickly covered his face with his hands as his head continued to trash from side to side. "Oh God!"

Dachi smirked slightly; extremely satisfied with the sounds Matsuda was giving off. Dachi slithered his tongue further into Matsuda's entrance, as he moved his head closer to Matsuda's smooth, round bottom. "Ah!" Matsuda yelled out as he continued to writhe underneath Dachi's grasp, feeling more of Dachi's hot tongue slid into him.

"Dachi!" The sound seemed to almost echo in the room as Dachi started to swirl his tongue inside Matsuda. Dachi's tongue twisted skillfully; rubbing against Matsuda's inner walls as he stretched the outside skin more. Though he did it gently, as it gave better access to Matsuda's wanting body. Dachi pulled his tongue backward before thrusting it back into Matsuda in a quick motion, twisting it at the same time.

Not once did the sinful, lustful, pleasurable sounds stop spilling from Matsuda's lips. The sensation Dachi added to his ecstasy and made it unbearable to stay still. Matsuda pushed against Dachi, wanting more of what he was giving him. Matsuda's breathing turned to heavy pants as he desperately tried to obtain the air that Dachi took away so easily. His heart pumped wildly in his chest as he cried out loudly once again. Matsuda didn't know how much more he could take of this; it was threatening to send him overboard with every movement of Dachi's delicious tongue.

"Dachi! I-I'm...Unn!" Matsuda couldn't get his words out, but Dachi already knew what Matsuda wanted to say. Dachi pulled away from Matsuda and could see that his arousal was ready ready for release. A small chuckle was heard from Dachi's throat as he replied, "It looks like I'm too much of a tease for you."

Matsuda's face reddened with embarrassment and arousal all at once. Dachi crawled on top of Matsuda and nuzzled his nose against Matsuda's throat. Matsuda's panting became faster, feeling Dachi's manhood against his entrance.

"Are you ready?" Dachi asked, waiting for permission. Matsuda turned his head so his eyes were now looked with Dachi's. "Yes." Matsuda was only able to whisper the word before Dachi began to push himself into Matsuda.

"Uhn!" Matsuda cried out a bit as he quickly brought his hands behind Dachi's head and entangled his fingers into the orange strands once again. This time, pulling harder then before.

"Shh; it's okay Matsu." Dachi cooed softly into Matsuda's ear as he continued to carefully push his large manhood deeper into the man. Matsuda's eyes were sealed shut, the pain overwhelming the slight pleasure as Dachi filled him.

Finally, Dachi's length had become fully sheathed inside Matsuda, but the man below him still writhed in discomfort. "It hurts…" Matsuda whispered softly to Dachi. Dachi kissed Matsuda's forehead gently in comfort, "It'll go away; the pain will leave. I'll take care of you, Matsu." Dachi said softly as he pulled out of Matsuda slowly, until he was almost out of him, before pushing back into the man gingerly; letting Matsuda get used to him.

Dachi's heart was racing, demanding him to pick up the slow pace, but he refused to listen to it; he wanted to make sure Matsuda was comfortable before doing anything more. Dachi watched Matsuda's face with caring eyes, when he noticed his features had become relaxed.

"Ugh…Dachi…" Matsuda called out, "Faster, God, please." He said as he moved his legs so that they wrapped around Dachi's back, allowing Dachi to go deeper into him.

Dachi smiled in response as he pushed himself into Matsuda faster, allowing him to know pick up the pace at his own leisure. Matsuda moaned as the pleasure seemed to outweigh the pain now; allowing his mess of moans to release from his mouth again.

"Dachi!" Matsuda arched his back as he pulled on Dachi hair even more. The young man didn't realize the pain he was causing to Dachi, but the Dachi didn't let the pain bother him; after all, Matsuda had accepted to endure more. "Faster!" Matsuda begged as Dachi noticed saliva leaving the man's mouth. The ecstasy was forcing him to loose all of his senses.

Dachi placed both of his hands at opposite sides of Matsuda, pressing against the hardwood floor. Lifting his body somewhat he was able to obey Matsuda's command and move faster. Gasps, pants, and moans were all that could be heard from Matsuda as hands hands slipped from Dachi's hair, down to the floor.

"Matsu." Dachi called out the name with lust and arousal in his own voice. Neither one could think properly now. The pleasure had taken them too far. Matsuda's moans grew louder as he felt Dachi getting faster and his body ready to release. "Dachi! I'm going- Uhn!" Matsuda couldn't finish his sentence as he felt Dachi push into him deeper then before.

Matsuda moaned as he felt a hot liquid seep inside him. The warmth brought Matsuda over the edge and caused him to spill his own seed. For a moment, there was just silence in the room. All that could be heard were the two men panting, trying to catch their breath.

Dachi slowly pulled out of Matsuda and immediately Matsuda cried out a bit, feeling completely empty now. Dachi didn't say a word as he watched Matsuda. The young man's head was turned, gazing at the open shoji screen as his body continued to shake in small convulsions. His body was still trying to regain it's strength after the pleasurable event.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you." Dachi said as he looked over Matsuda's body. As Matsuda's breathing calmed a bit he turned his head and looked at Dachi with a soft smile. "You didn't hurt me."

Dachi smiled softly at Matusda before glancing over towards the clock across the room. He quickly looked back at Matsuda and eyed the mess on Matsuda's stomach and manhood. Dachi leaned forward and kissed Matsuda on the chest before trailing his kisses downward.

Once Dachi reached the man's stomach, he began to lick the substance off of him; savoring the taste. Matsuda's face reddened as he spoke in embarrassment. "What are you doing?"

Dachi lifted his head and gazed at Matsuda with playful smile. "I'm cleaning you up. Plus, it might get you going again."

"Again?!" Asked Matsuda as his eyes widened. Dachi chuckled as he replied, "It's barely reaching 8, Matsu. I have till midnight to do whatever I want with you." The comment was playful, yet seductive at the same time.

"But…Dachi…" Matsuda was thinking of protesting with Dachi, but the man didn't look up at him. Instead he took a long, slow lick downward, until he reached Matsuda's pelvis and sucked gently on the point where he stopped before brining his head back up and taking another sensual lick across Matsuda's abdomen.

Matsuda felt his eyes close softly as his body started to react to Dachi's mouth. It was amazing how easily Dachi could get him going, even now. Matsuda's thoughts of protest ceased; he realized that this was the only night where he could do this ever again with the man he loved, and wanted everything he could get out of it. Besides, there was no way that he could deny the beautiful man above him that was so wonderful at…everything.

Matsuda let out a soft moan and arched his back just slightly, as Dachi sucked at a sensitive spot on his stomach. He brought his hands up and gently weaved them into Dachi's long hair, a feeling of bliss starting to wrap around him once again. Dachi's mouth formed into a smirk as he let his tongue drag across Matsuda's abdomen leisurely and seductively; happy that his love had agreed to Dachi's proposal.

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Zellogi watched the young man crawl out of the window, being just as silent as he was when he had entered the house. The young man slipped the Death Note into his jacket and zipped up his clothing, making sure the Death Note stayed against his chest.

"So, you wanted the Death Note for yourself all along, huh?" Asked Zellogi as he starred down at the boy. Over the year, his hair had grown a good length, now resting just above his shoulders.

Ryuk starred at the boy in question, not knowing who he was or his connection to anyone, until he noticed something that striked him as familiar. "Now where did you get that?" Asked Ryuk as he pointed to the ring around the boys finger.

"None of your business." Sato whispered as he shoved his hands into his pockets. Ryuk laughed at the boy's comment as Zellogi sighed and replied, "Wherever that Death Note goes, I go as well."

"Then keep your voice down so Dachi doesn't hear you." Sato demanded, not wanting to get caught.

Zellogi's beady eyes narrowed as he glared at the boy; he didn't like anything demanded from him. He just shook his head, humans were so arrogant sometimes; they should fear Death Gods, not demand them to be quiet. "Whatever;" Zellogi said as Sato started walking away from the house quietly.

Sato turned his head towards Zellogi after he had walked a few feet away from him, "You coming?" He questioned the shinigami before turning and walking towards his destination. Zellogi sighed before he opened his wings and started to hover on the ground, getting ready to follow Sato.

Ryuk grinned as he saw the opportunity at hand; he opened his wings and caught up with Zellogi, who was just a short distance in front of him. Zellogi turned his head and looked at Ryuk in confusion, "You're coming to?" He asked. Ryuk let out a chuckle, "Why not? Besides, I'm bored."

Zellogi rolled his eyes as he didn't say another word. Ryuk always found an interest in humans, it didn't surprise him none that he wanted to stick around.

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Yay for smut. XD More to come within this week. Promise. ^^