Light arrives outside the nightclub just on time. Misa is waiting just inside. She gives him an appreciative once over before dragging him out to the dance floor. Though calling whatever everyone was doing dancing was a bit of a stretch; it was mainly consisted of humping and/or grinding.
Regardless of the unwanted touching and groping from no less than twenty different people, Light kind of like the atmosphere; the loud music that vibrated through his bones, and the bright multi-coloured lights flashing before his eyes.
After about thirty minutes of 'dancing' Misa pulls Light towards the bar. Light is surprised to see Hideki Ryuuga there.
"Hey, Hideki-san," greeted Misa, happily hugging him. "I'm so glad you came."
"I told you I would," replied Hideki, returning the hug before looking Light's direction. "Is this your boyfriend? He's pretty. Are we still on for the threesome?"
"I beg your pardon," replied Light, shocked.
"Surprise," exclaimed Misa, bouncing in excitement. "I thought this was a great way of making our first time together memorable. Hideki here is bi and I'm kind of a yaoi fan. And so, if you're open-minded, I have a backroom reserved for us."
Light took a moment to deliberate Misa's request; a boy-boy-girl threesome. This was actually a little bit scary and overwhelming; this was his first ever sexual experience. But also he was kind of looking forward to it; he didn't want to remain a virgin, Hideki seemed nice and was easy on the eyes, and he didn't want to disappoint Misa that had been nothing, but kind to him in her own way.
"Well, it does sound like fun," replied Light, giving Misa a gentle kiss on the lips. Hideki had then gripped the back of Light's head and guided the young man into a deeper, more passionate kiss with him. When their lip parted from each other's they were both breathing heavy with excitement. "Let's do it."
"Yay," cheered Misa, gesturing for Light and Hideki to follow her to second floor where there was a total of five rooms; she unlocked the fourth one. "Come my boy-toys into the play-pen."
"That honestly was the most cringe-worthy pick-up line I've heard in a long time," teased Hideki, laughing when Misa looked at him with indignation.
Suddenly, Misa seemed to remember something she forgot. Crossing the room she reached into one of the dresser drawers; she pulled out a camcorder.
"No cameras," objected Hideki, taking the equipment from her hands and putting it away. "I don't want our activities to be recorded."
"It's only for personal use," explained Misa, looking like she felt embarrassed and a little ashamed.
"It's still a sex tape," replied Hideki, as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I don't want to take the risk of one of those circulating the public."
"Alright," agreed Misa, looking disappointed before perking back up.
Misa then sauntered over to Light, while removing her jacket. She then began guiding Light over to bed while stripping him of his shirt. Light reached up to remove the collar from around his neck. Hideki had grabbed his hands stilling his movements.
"Keep that on," demanded Hideki, in a husky sounding voice. He then proceeded to kiss the nape of Light's neck; doing his best to mark it with a line of hickeys.
Light was working on removing Misa's bra while gently pressing his lips along her collar bone. The bra gave him very little trouble, but he has worn a corset before; the basic idea is quite similar.
It wasn't long before they had removed every article of clothing from each other. Light had then crawled between Misa's legs to perform oral stimulation; he hadn't ever done this or any other sexual activity, but he was a quick learner and liked to research things he was unsure about. And rule number one is make sure the nails are smoothly trimmed and clean; no one wants a bacterial infection or irritation down there.
Face in position, Light started by using his tongue to lick up the entire vulva before settling around the clit; he wasn't really fond of the taste at first, but he expected that. He thought about trying the nibble technique, but he didn't want mess that one up; biting is a big no-no. So he settled mostly on the swirl, sneak and hoover techniques; he attempted the hummer, but didn't feel comfortable enough with making so much noise. There were also times that he had to remind himself to slow down; foreplay should take a minimum time of twenty minutes.
Then using his other hand he fiddled with her opening trying to gently ease a finger in; her G-spot seemed to be about two inches in. He moved his finger in a 'come hither' motion. When Misa's face went flush and her glands were squirting he felt a little proud; truth be told he had begun looking a Misa's girl parts as a sort puzzle box and he liked puzzles.
Looking up he saw that Hideki and Misa kissing as he caressed her breasts and she jacked him off. Before he could finish, though Misa had shoved him away.
"I want to watch you two doing it," said Misa, moving off the bed and into a nearby chair. "And I'm going to masturbate to it."
Light and Hideki looked at her perplexed by the abrupt change of positions, but quickly decided to roll with it. Hideki had directed Light to get down on his hands and knees before he proceeded in rimming him. Light enjoyed the feeling of Hideki's tongue teasing him. Hideki had then stopped as he grabbed the lube; coating both his fingers with it.
Hideki had then begun to gently insert his fingers into Light; it took a fair amount of stretching before he was ready for something bigger. Hideki couldn't stop himself from teasing Light about being a virgin. Regardless, Hideki was very slow and very careful as he entered his lubricated penis into Light's anus; still it hurt, but after several minutes it wasn't so bad. Hideki then started moving in and out in a steady rhythm that was gradually quickening in pace, but still making sure to hit his prostate.
Light could feel that he was getting close to orgasming. In a few more thrusts, Light found himself cumming. Looking over at Misa it looked like she herself had orgasmed several times; she certainly wasn't lying when she claim to be a yaoi fan. Hideki had cum several minutes later; during that time Light had reached a 2nd orgasm.
"That was amazing," said Hideki, panting. He propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at Light's glistening, sweat covered face; Hideki couldn't stop himself making a remark on the boy's attractiveness. "You're very beautiful. I'm surprised that I've never seen you in films or something."
"I have other ambitions," replied Light, moving into a semi sitting position. Hideki leaned in for another kiss; one of his hands caressed the side of Light's face while the other gripped his exposed hip. When they parted, Light looked over towards a slumbering Misa. "Do you think Misa enjoyed herself? She left half-way through, so I'm not sure if she felt abandoned."
Light knew Misa had issues (actually that's partially the reason he got with her) and that she was very sensitive. Something that might not set off a normal person may cause her to burst into tears. There were also moments when Light was almost certain that Misa was suicidal; she had a lot of severe mood swings and would often engage in reckless behaviour.
"Yaoi girls are a little strange; I guess it's similar to how some guys get off watching lesbians. I think she had fun and that there's nothing to worry about," suggested Hideki, as he fiddled with the collar around Light's neck. "How about you wipe off and we go back downstairs? I'd like to do some dancing; I have yet to have a chance to do that today."
"Alright," agreed Light, moving away from the bed in search of his clothes. "Should we wake up Misa?"
"No, let her sleep," replied Hideki, covering her exposed flesh with a blanket; to give her a sense of modesty when she woke.
When Light and Hideki left the room, Misa's eyes flew open. She was supposed to get blackmail material on Light. Her first attempt was with Yuri Kagami; this was before she knew that Light wasn't ashamed of being a flirt. And this second attempt fail due to Hideki Ryuuga, of all people, was too smart to fall for her ploy.
Misa may not know the entirety of alternate Light's plan, but she knew her part. She had met the other Light the same night she had met Rem and gained ownership of Gelus's death note. He claimed to be from an alternate universe wanted to needed this universe's Light's compliance for something; Misa didn't know what that something was.
Misa really didn't want to do this to this universe's Light, but she owned alternate Light a debt; he was Kira and had avenged her parents' death. Even though this universe's Light was kinder she loved alternate Light more and would do anything for him. But she had missed her chance to get the blackmail footage; her plan had definitely relied too heavily on Hideki being stupid and Light being naïve.
Flipping open her phone, Misa looked through his contacts for Kira's number. Suddenly, a name caught her attention; Hitoshi Demegawa. The man was the director for Sakura TV and was a real creep. He was known to request sexual favors from employees and Misa knew for a fact that it wasn't uncommon for him to drug the unwilling and take advantage them. Hitoshi liked both men and women as long as they were young and attractive. Light certainly fit that description.
Misa pressed the call button. As she waited for someone to answer she tried to set up the camera in place where it was hidden from sight. Her hands were shaking so badly that Rem decided to intervene and set the camera up for her.
Suddenly an angry, grumbling voice sounded from over the phone.
The past two hours had Light and Hideki flirting, dancing, and joking around with each other. Light was actually pleasantly surprised over how much fun he had; he didn't like the idea of drinking, but thankfully Hideki didn't push. They were sitting at the bar when Hideki mentioned he was feeling a little tipsy. He then requested a marker from the bartender.
"I think I'm going to call a taxi home," said Hideki, grabbing Light's arm and uncapping the marker with his teeth. "This is my phone number. I had a lot of fun tonight, let's do it again sometime."
"I'd like that," replied Light, looking at the series of numbers Hideki had messily scrawled on his arm. "I should go check up on Misa. Make sure she is alright."
"I'm doing just fine," answered Misa, who had snuck up on Light.
Hideki got up to leave as Light turned his attention towards Misa. Misa had ordered two drinks; a Blue Hawaiian and a Tequila Sunrise. She pushed the blue one in his direction.
"I'm meeting another business associate here," said Misa, sounding sad and defeated. "It's strictly business this time. Sakura TV is conducting an interview with me."
"Well, that's good. Isn't it?" asked Light, turning to face Misa as he ran a hand up and down her upper arm in what was supposed to be a soothing manner. He was becoming increasingly concerned by Misa's behaviour. Why was she looking so miserable? Was she upset with him?
"It is good!" exclaimed a middle-age, morbidly obese man who had taken the seat on the other side of Light. Light had the uneasy feeling that the old man was leering at him. "I'm the director of Sakura TV, Hitoshi Demegawa," introduced the old, obese man, leaning in uncomfortably close to Light before signaling the bartender. "I'll have a beer."
"Let's have a toast," said Misa, with an uncomfortably forced looking smile.
"Actually, I don't think I'll imbibe," interrupted Light. "I have exams tomorrow morning."
"Oh, come on, Light. One won't hurt you," begged Misa, placing the drink he had chosen to ignore back into his hands. "Please, for me."
"Fine," agreed Light, reluctantly.
"To my budding career in film," announced Misa. The three of them all took a sip from their respective drinks. Light took only a few sips from his own, grimacing at the taste. Something seemed off about it, but he had never drunk liquor before so he had no frame of reference on how it should taste.
After only a few minutes, Light was finding it difficult to balance; the room was swimming in and out focus and his thought processes felt sluggish. Misa cell-phone ring just barely caught his attention.
"It's Yoshi. She expects me to be ready for tomorrow's film session, so I have to go now," explained Misa, hanging up the phone. She then placed a key into Light's hand. "I don't think I locked the room upstairs. Can you do it for me? Then give the key back to the owner when you're done. Thanks."
Before Light could even open his mouth Misa was gone. Light flinched when he felt Demegawa's hand on his leg. Light decided that he needed to get out of here. Standing up he stumbled a few feet before feeling two meaty hands grip him around the waist. Light tried to pull away, but he felt too weak.
"Aren't you a light-weight?" teased Demegawa, dragging Light up the stairs. "Didn't even make it through half a cock-tail, did we?"
Entering the room, Demegawa turned on the lights before dumping Light face down on top of the bed. He then proceeded to roughly strip Light of his clothing; ripping them in the process. Demegawa had then pulled down his own pants to release his already half hard member.
Light was feeling very confused and disoriented. He wasn't even sure where he was as he flinted in and out consciousness. There was a flare of pain and a flurry of sounds and colours. The world was no longer making any sense. Light felt very sick, but he was having difficulty moving or even breathing. This went on for what may have been an hour before he blacked-out completely.
When Light finally regained consciousness the first thing he realized was he was naked and that he was bleeding; the blood seemed to be coming out of his rectum along with some semen. He also had bruises and cuts all up his thighs and on his hips. His clothes were right next to him and appeared to be heavily torn.
According to the radio clock on the night-table it was currently 3:00am. Light could not clearly recall the last several hours. His head was throbbing, he felt sick to stomach and he was shivering as he sweated profusely. Yet he felt oddly numb; like he was somehow disconnected from himself.
Shrugging on his ruined clothes, Light stumbled his way out of the building; not truly comprehending his surroundings. The cold night air seemed to awaken his senses somewhat. He decided he needed to get back home; where it's safe.
Nothing memorable occurs during the walk back. Entering the front door he manages not to run into any of his family members; likely Sayu was asleep or his father not home.
Good, thought Light. I don't want anyone seeing me like this.
Gripping the railing harshly, Light forces himself up the stairs towards his room. He then crawls into bed; not even bothering to remove those damn apple cores. Light lays there on top of the bed covers, eyes wide open for several minutes. Then violent sobs wracked his bruised, damaged body. He did his best to muffle their sounds as tears flowed down his face. Even after he manages to drift off into a fitful sleep, the tears don't stop.