Alright, I know I still have a few other one-shots to catch up on before I take my unexplainable break but I've had this one written since December with no one in mind really and I've finally finished it so I'm posting it now. Hopefully Quizilla editor won't eat it up and spit it out like it does a lot of the time but I guess we'll just have to see. I hope all of you enjoy and maybe even message me? Constructive criticism! Until then baibai!
"That's what I want baby," a strawberry blonde boy said with a devilish smirk. A surgically beautiful raven-haired girl sat on the strawberry blonde's lap as he took his hands and grabbed her butt cheeks. She bent forward giving him a perfect view of her fake double D breasts and began to nibble on his ear. She could feel the drunken man get excited beneath her and couldn't help but smirk.
"Do you want me Mello?" She moaned into his ear. He gave her ass a tight squeeze in response and she giggled. She began to trail kisses down his neck as her hands left his sides to undo the string holding her "bra" together. She was just about finished until a freezing hand gripped hers and re-tied her "bra". Both the stripper and Mello looked over the stripper's shoulder to find an irritated brown haired girl behind her. Her dark blue eyes cold. Another male with red hair and goggles stood behind her, laughing and flirting with many other strippers. It was obvious he was just as drunk as the strawberry blonde.
"Excuse me," the stripper said curtly. "But this man still has half an hour with me." The brown haired girl looked from the stripper to Mello a few times before grabbing his wrist and glaring at the stripper. She pulled Mello up, he not seeming to care being too busy staring at the stripper's breasts, and glared.
"Not anymore. He's drunk off his ass and you only want his money! Not happening." she replied just as curtly.
The stripper grabbed Mello's wrist and clung to him, giving him puppy dog eyes and saying, "But you want to stay here with me, don't you Mello baby?" He nodded and turned to the brown haired girl.
"Yeah" He said. "Half an hour left Hankk." His eyes returned to the strippers fake body as Hankk sighed pulling on his wrist. The music was beginning to give her a headache and the fact that places like this even existed made her want to claw some eyes out.
"Too bad, now let's go Mello." She whispered coarsely. Mello sighed and followed as a group of other strippers gathered around the raven haired one. They began to laugh at the scene as the raven haired girl said, "Sorry to steal your BF there honey but I guess he likes real women better."
Hankk stopped and turned to the other girl with a smile. "I guess your right." The raven-haired girls smiled faded. "If you call a real woman a high school drop out with two kids, six STD's, poor credit, and still lives with their mommy and daddy 'honey'." Hankk turned and said before leaving. "Then I guess you would be a real women." She took both boys wrists and dragged them out of the club without a final glance back. She led them to the back seat sliding into the front passenger seat.
The car began to move and Hankk spun around fire burning in her eyes. "What the hell is wrong with you two?" She questioned. The two just exchanged high fives and she turned back, groaning in frustration. "Calm down there Hankk, you might blow a circuit." The red head laughed. "You never know Matt." she whispered, slumping in her seat. The driver looked at Hankk's slumped position and then at the two in the back who were laughing their asses off.
"They aren't getting you down are they Hankk?"
She looked at the driver and shook her head. "No. Those idiots? No, it's just what that damn stripper said before we got up and left." she answered. Matt coughed, "By force." and she had the strongest urge to hit her brother. She felt two arms slither behind her head and someone pulled themselves up to the seat.
"About calling you not a real woman?" The now unmistakably rough voice of Mello asked. DJ looked down at Hankk as she bit her lip. Bingo. Mello laughed and grunted. "You aren't a real woman just so you know." Matt began to laugh again and said, "H-hey! That's my baby sister man! Be nice to her!"
Hankk only slumped further in her seat. "Ignore those idiots." DJ tried. "They're drunk is all. You're a real woman." Mello snorted and DJ offered a smile. DJ's eyes returned to the road and silence settled for a few moments as Mello's snoring overtook the car. "Since when do you care about that kind of stuff anyway?"
Hankk opened her mouth to speak but Matt answered for her before she could. "Since Mello decided to compliment on how beautiful she had grown and she finally admitted that she loved him." A deep red blush grazed her cheeks and she quickly jumped to her own defense. "First off I'm only two years younger than him so don't make it sound so awkward and second we are just friends. That's it." She explained.
"Then why are you blushing?" Matt whispered in her ear. Hankk jumped and Matt fell back laughing. DJ pulled into the driveway and exited to grab Mello. Matt raced out and grabbed the door for his little sister. She thanked him and then slammed the door on his fingers. He yelped and watched his sister walk away. He sucked on his fingers and caught up with her and DJ entering the hideout and plopping down next to a few others mafia members.
DJ and Hankk took Mello to his room and dropped him on his bed. He grunted slightly and rolled onto his side. DJ left the room but Hankk sat at the end of his bed. Everything Matt said was true, there was no denying it anymore but if Mello was looking for a stripper then she should just give up and let go before she sank too far.
She sighed and stood up silently closing the door behind her leaving him in the darkness.
Mello woke up with his head pounding and slightly chilled. His hands rushed to his forehead and he felt an ice pack beneath his hand. He turned his head towards the window to see Hankk sitting there. Her hair was in a messy bun and she was dressed in black sweatpants and a black shirt. He could not remember a time when she looked more beautiful to him. "Hey Hankk." He groaned.
Hankk stood up straight and walked over to him. She placed her fingers between his on the ice pack. "Sorry. I know that you like an ice pack when you first wake up with a hangover so I thought-"
Mello grabbed her fingers with his own and pushed down on the pack. "Thanks." He said. She just smiled and nodded sitting down beside him. He rested his other hand on her knee, slowly rubbing up and down.
Shivers ran up and down her spine but she managed to keep them under control. Hankk had no other choice. Mello squeezed her knee for a moment before rubbing her inner thigh. This reminded Hankk of a game that she was forced to play. "Are You Nervous?" The object was to get as far as possible until they felt uncomfortable enough to say, "Yes! I'm nervous!" She would always lose at the knee.
Hankk squirmed a little hoping Mello would catch on but he didn't. Hankk now jumped up and accidentally knocked over his bedside stand and Mello gave her a quizzical look before forcing himself up. "Lie back down. I got it." She tried to assure him. He shook his head and they both lowered themselves to pick up the mess, the ice pack on his pillow. Mello picked up a photo of when he, Matt, and Hankk were still in Wammy's House. Near was in the picture by force of Hankk but he didn't seem to mind. Hankk only had everyone's best interest in mind and Mello was curious how she had proved that last night. The last thing he could remember was Matt telling DJ to drive them to a strip club and Mello rolling his eyes.
If that boy would stop playing so many damn video games he could go on his own time. "Hey Hankk?" He asked. She looked up at him still messing with his nightstand. "Where did Matt and I go last night?"
Hankk sighed and Mello knew this would be bad. "Strip club."
Mello rolled his eyes and stood up, Hankk rejoined him. "Sorry."
She shrugged as DJ ran through the door. "Boss!" He yelled. Mello turned and glared at him. "We have new information on Kira." He reported. Mello rushed out of the room, Hankk at his heels, to find the mafia crammed together with a new hostage. Hankk handed Mello a chocolate bar before he spoke to the young girl. "Yagmai." He whispered before taking a bite of his freshly opened bar.
Hankk watched the girl squirm and quietly cry. It broke her heart the Mello believed he had to take such extremities to get what he wanted.
Mello turned back to Hankk smiling, glad they had got what they wanted, but her face read opposite to his. She was frowning…feeling bad for doing this. Mello nudged Matt and pointed at her face. Mello nodded for the rest of the mafia to leave and Hankk followed. Matt grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to Mello and the girl.
"What's wrong?" he asked. "We've got Kira's sister. She can give us information."
Hankk kept her focus on the girl. She seemed to be so frightened and Hankk couldn't blame her. Being forced to go somewhere with people who look dangerous was a scary idea and no one should have to go through that. Hankk shrugged and Mello's smile faded. What had been wrong with him? For the longest time he could act like he normally had around her, but that seemed to change. He used to be able to act indifferent to her feelings but now he cared more than ever.
Mello shook his head and whistled. DJ soon came in. He sat next to the girl and the other three exited the room. They stopped in the main room around the rest of the mafia and Mello spoke up. "Oi! Hankk! What was wrong with you back there?"
Hankk grimaced and replied, "Don't you think you've gone just a little too far? She's an innocent girl! She isn't involved with her brother's crimes."
"If we hadn't taken her we wouldn't be able to get the information that could be proven vital." Mello retaliated.
"As I once said, she is an innocent girl." Hankk stressed the word "innocent", hoping Mello would get it through his head. "If we had to get any information out of her wouldn't it have been easier to do it in a more… pleasant way? You could have at least pretended to be someone interviewing the Yagmai family for Ratio being the top student at the university."
"We're a bunch of criminals. Pleasant isn't what we do." One of the members snarled.
Hankk rounded on him and grabbed him by his collar, grabbing the knife out of his pocket. "Was I talking to you?" She asked him putting it to his throat. He narrowed his eyes on her and she pushed it into his skin, a little blood drizzling down his neck. Mello and Matt were instantly behind her, Mello's arms around her waist and Matt trying to take the knife away from her.
They pulled her off the man with ease but she pulled her wrist out of Matt's grip and twirled the knife in her fingers. "This is mine from now on." She growled. The man was gripping his throat and she could see the hidden fear in his eyes. He knew as well as anybody there that if he spoke one more word to her she would have easily slit his throat. Hankk wasn't a criminal, but that was Matt and Mello's doing. They wouldn't allow her. She had the potential but those two wanted to keep her "pure" and "innocent".
"Lets go." Mello whispered in her ear nudging her. Matt followed closely behind as Mello, still holding Hankk by her waist, led them down a hallway and into another room. It was Matt's room. Matt locked all of his locks and jumped as the knife Hankk had earlier came flying towards him. It landed in the door without a sound and she was completely focused on it.
Matt and Mello exchanged a look before Matt stepped in front of her and lifted her chin so he could look her in the eyes. "Calm down." He ordered.
"Fuck you." She growled.
Matt and Mello looked at each other again. She was extremely pissed off and it was extremely hard to get her out of these kinds of moods. Thinking for a moment Matt came up with an idea.
"Well, even though I'm not your real brother I still consider you a sister to me and that would be considered incest which I would not like to do with you. Mello, however, would be greatly pleased seeing as how you are the only thing he talks about anymore. The only time I hear about the Kira case is when you're around." Mello and Hankk shot him a glare, hers more deadly than his. Matt only smiled in return and continued, "You can shoot me as many glares as you want but I guarantee you both if you'd just confess to each other I wouldn't have to take Mello to a strip club to get laid when he's deprived."
Hankk's cheeks flushed and Mello released Hankk. Instead of attacking Matt like his brain was telling him to he, instead, looked down at Hankk to see her cheeks bright red and eyes glaring down at the floor. He looked at Matt and then at Hankk and back to Matt mouthing, "She-?" Matt nodded before he could finish and unlocked the locks grabbing them both by the wrist and throwing them outside his room.
"Now go be a good couple and fix each other's deprivation. She obviously wants it if she wants me to screw her and you agreed to go to the club with me last night so you know you want it. Now hurry up to whoever's room and fix it so I don't have to deal with two bad moods anymore." Matt then slammed the door on them both and Mello stared at the door dumbfounded. However, when he heard footsteps going up the hall he came back into reality and rushed to Hankk.
He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back to him. "What?" she growled. Mello glared at her and shoved her against the wall.
"Don't you growl at me." He growled back. She tried to fight against him but he only smiled a wicked smile. "What?" He asked, enjoying her struggle. "Don't like being pinned down?" Hankk's hands flew up to his arm but Mello was to fast. He grabbed both her wrists and pinned them above her using one hand to hold them. The other hand went down to the hem of her shirt where his fingers began to twist the material around. "You know," He began his fingers slipping under her shirt. He used his index finger to softly trail up and down her stomach as he felt the violent shivers within her reverberate back through her to his finger. "What if I told you Matt was right? That I actually do talk about you non-stop? What would you say I wonder?"
Hankk opened her mouth but Mello quickly claimed her lips. His lips were extremely soft and cold against her own; as hers were also soft yet warm. Their tongues began to battle for dominance but Mello pulled away soon afterwards and she leaned forwards a little bit hoping to keep him near. He began to trail butterfly kiss across her jaw and down her neck, Hankk staring out into space trying to string together an answer.
"I would probably say you were a creepy-" She began, a loud gasp emitting from her lips as Mello bit down on her collarbone. She could feel that he drew blood and he let it run down a little before using his tongue to follow the trail eventually going back to the wound and sucking on it. Hankk couldn't finish her sentence as she rested her head back on the wall keeping in a moan. She wasn't going to let Mello know he had completely control over her.
Mello, not hearing any further sound from her left his first mark and trailed back up her neck, his grip on her wrists tightening and his fingers gently massaging her stomach. He had to get a sound out of her, one moan. He refused to move until he had. Once he got what he wanted things would progress from that moment but if he didn't get that one thing he wouldn't be satisfied.
Hankk closed her eyes and enjoyed this "torture". "Mello." She gasped, refusing to let any form of moan escape her lips. Mello pressed himself against her even more before letting his fingers slide up and slip underneath her bra. Hankk pressed herself against the wall as much as she could, Mello massaging her breast and pressing himself against her even more. Now he was on a search, something to help him get his desire. Her weakest spot.
Hankk knew exactly what he was looking for she subconsciously tilted her head to the side to give him more room. Mello grinned. He liked the effect he was having on her. After a few seconds of searching he felt another violent shiver run through her and he knew it could be from anything but Mello decided to take a chance and attack his current position. A few more violent shivers ran through her and Mello began to suck on this spot a moan finally slipping through her lips.
Mello smiled and continued until she began to wriggle around again. Hankk finally freed her wrists from his captivity and pulled out his other hand from her shirt. She pushed him off of her and back against the wall. Her hand was wrapped around his throat and her gaze was clashing with his. Hankk was panting slightly but she could still speak with a dry throat. She moved her hand down his throat and rested it against his chest. "Not in a hallway." Mello grinned and grabbed
her wrist leading her to his room.
Matt's head was peering out from his bedroom and he watched the scene unfold before him. He was a little conflicted because he really did see Hankk as a younger sister but if anything she should be with Mello. He was better than the mafia members. Sighing with a smile he returned to his room thankful he was nowhere near Mello's room.
A few weeks had passed and Mello was once again on his bed, Hankk sitting beside him. Ever since he had gotten that scar he had been drinking himself to sleep every other night and it was worrying Hankk. She pressed down lightly on the ice pack trying to get him to at least stir. His hands flew up and covered hers his eyes slowly opening to the bright room. He winced at the light and Hankk moved in front of the light to cast a shade for his vision. "Good morning." She mused happily. He just grimaced at the air. Hankk was sick of his moping and stood to close the blinds. Mello watched her intently until she had returned to him this time sitting on top of him, straddling him.
Mello wrapped his arms around her waist and she put a hand on either side of his head. "You have got to stop moping around. You look fine, extremely sexy." She explained caressing his cheek with the back of her hand. He only rolled his eyes and she began to trail kisses down his jaw and down his neck, Mello looking down her shirt.
"That night, back at the strip club. DJ told me what he knew and I just wanted to let you know you aren't a woman." Hankk left his neck to glare at him and he flipped her over with complete elegance ghosting his lips over her ear whispering, "You aren't. You are so much better than that. You are a lady and there is a difference between women and ladies. Care to find out?" Hankk just smiled and moved her head to the side preparing to find out the difference between women and ladies.