Let's keep the ball rollin'!! Lemony Goodness! squee
P.s. sorry for the shoty plot line.. this is kinda PwP huh?
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Letting all cares go, at least for the time being, both youths decided to let their bodies take them where ever this situation would lead.
With a small groan Raito let his other hand connect with the detective who in turn threw both his arm around Raito's shoulders drawing the genius as close as possible in their position. Throwing in years and years of repressed desires L opened his mouth to lick at Raito's lower lip. A silent invitation to be let in. A momentary flashback pressed at Raito's mind. The detective that now begged for an open mouth was once eating some plump cherries, using his tongue to tie the stems into knots. Accepting readily and with higher expectations than before Raito found him self pleasantly surprised.
Proving himself to be more than eager L drew his upper body closer to his source of pleasure in a futile attempt to delve deeper into Raito's touches. Raito grasped the back of his enemy's head raking his fingers along his scalp and pulling the magnificent kisser even closer. As Raito brushed L's ear an incredible moan burst free from the detective's lips causing the two mouths to break apart. A small whimper issued from the same source as the moan did, and begged the feeling to be tested even further. Raito quickly realized he had found an erogenous zone on L's body decided to take advantage of the situation. With an oh-so light breath on the very same ear another cry issued forth. Reflexively L's grip tightened. All thought was utterly focused on Raito. Each and every movement he made. Every expression. And every reaction, his own included. His hands roamed Raito in an eager search for an advantage over the other male. There was no way he was going to be Uke to Raito. It simply wasn't an option.
He was dominant. He was Semé. But considering the rate this was going at, seeing as how now Raito graduated to sucking on the incredibly sensitive skin behind L's ear, it didn't seem to be happening. Raito unconsciously began to stroke L's face. A sentimental act. When his ring finger neared L's mouth the detective closed his lips around the digit and began to play. With a cry of joy, in his head, L discovered a zone on Raito's body. Thanking any god there may be he decided to try and turn the tables.
Unaware of L's decision to use this new weakness against him, Raito continued to let himself get swept away with the sensations. Usually he has to please the woman in a relationship, and took advantage of this new pampering. His legs eventually gave way to L's incessant assault on his finger and body. He tumbled gently to the ground, followed immediately by the all too eager, world renound, detective. Using his left arm to pin Raito's left arm, L used his weight to restrain the brown haired male while he continued to utterly exploit the Achilles' heel he'd discovered.
It wasn't long before L desired some benefits of his own. Granted having a powerless Raito pinned beneath him was one hell of a benefit, it still left for something to be desired. Leaning down their lips met with such a desire that some clarity was knocked into their heads. The question 'Why are we still clothed?' crossed their minds simultaneously. Breaking apart for the shortest time they could manage both males aided the other in removing their shirt before the need for contact became too great and the endeavor had to be postponed.
Savoring the skin up and down Raito's right side, while still pinning his left arm, L decided that chest-to-chest contact was in order and snuck his cool hand underneath the heated body he was on top of; pulling upward and removing as much space between the two as he could manage.
The contrast of the frigid cold floor and hand on his back, as compared to the scorching heat that engulfed his front was as equally sensational as the detective's toying with his finger. A chorus of melodious moans streamed forth from the brunette's mouth as his partner decided that groping was not longer satisfactory and moved on to tasting him while grinding into just the right location.
Friction accentuated with an overtone of delicious tastes discovered by their palettes left both men wanting, needing more.
Making his intentions clear L began at Raito's collar bone and worked his way downward, searching for any other zones that he may cross on the way. On a personal impulse he paused at Raito's belly button to pay his respects to the spot that gave his gorgeous lover life, by lavishing it with tender suckles, and using both hands to now hold his prey in place from squirming too much.
Deciding that trepidation was merely a fool-hearty emotion, L slaughtered the butterflies in his stomach with one glance at his lover for the night's flushed and panting face. L reached out and gently using both hands and more caution then he was unaware he could've mustered at the time, removed Raito's pants and boxers. All the while making sure to avoid, possibly painful contact to his intense erection. Though pre-cum had yet to form, L assumed that it wouldn't be long before it would sprout. Hell, having been the one giving the affections, rather than receiving, the detective himself was finding his boxers to be a bit.. sticker.. then they were a few hours ago.
To amend this problem, the black haired man leaned back on his hunches and took in the sight of his absolutely nakid Raito. Though contact had been lost Raito was still panting with lust clouded features and a blush that spread across his torso giving a soft pink tint to his appearance. His muscles emphasized just the right spots on his body: The tender lines along his chest and upper arms, the perfect shadows that outlined his abs that now glistened with accumulated sweat, the sweeping lines that were his neck and perfect jaw line, and finally how wonderfully proportioned he was. 'A natural born beauty.' L mused to himself while greedly devouring the image with intentions to employ it later on.
At the loss of contact Raito opened his eyes, curious as to why L had stopped. He was granted with the sight of the topless detective leering yearnfully at him while slowly undoing his own baggy pants. Midnight eyes roamed across his skin leaving burning trails down his chest, across his arms, and back up toward his lips. Raito sat up grasping the detective with both arms and using his teeth to pull the zipper the rest of the way down. And gently removing the offending clothing. Now face to face with L's obvious desire Raito couldn't stop himself any longer.
Leaning forward to tentatively lick at L, Raito attempted to provide support by linking one arm underneath his ass and the other arm up his spine to keep him from falling backward. The latter of which proved to pose no challenge considering L's hands practically flew to Raito's shoulders for support as Raito began to move his head.
The amazingly warm, wet suction to L's manhood caused a shuddering gasp to escape, which quickly turned into a broken cry when Raito paused at the tip to lap up some beads of pre-cum that were welling.
L was no virgin. He had his experiences already, though he viewed them more as a way to put aside a nessicary experience in life. He truly hadn't even been friends with his partners. Seeing as how he lived at the orphanage his entire childhood training to be L, his only options lay with others like him. They too took the entire act in a more detached way. Never before had he been serviced like this.
Finally realizing there were many, many aspects to sex he had yet to learn. The detective cut loose of any reserves that may have remained. Raito obviously knew more about this lifestyle then he did. With a mental groan of both dismay and anticipation L resigned himself to play Neko. This might just be a one time occurrence, and he may as well pull as much as he can from it now while he still could. He knew that he may not even be able to escape this case alive.
By the time Raito began to deep throat, the detective had to recline to allow his lover better access. To keep himself from falling, he braced his arms behind himself and managed counter thrusts upward with his hips in time with Raito's bobbing head. As the brunette drew away he increased suction and made sure to flick at the shaft's head before descending with a slight hum.
Raito had never given head before, but he had herd of different ways in which to make it the most pleasurable for the other person, and improvising by using what he would think to feel the best Raito contented himself with savoring the taste and scent of his lover. The Spicy tang that blended with the slightly salty consistency that was being ever so slowly drawn into his mouth left his head swimming. Each and every moan that escaped L's lips sent waves directly down Raito's spine and into his groin.
As it became obvious that L was nearing his peak he slowly drew away and instead pressed the erection onto L's stomach while applying pressure but no friction, he needed L somewhat able to comprehend the situation for this next part.
"L... L. I need to know. Is there any lubrication near?" Ratio's voice had dropped almost a full octave and taken a darkly gruff undertone, which only wreaked havoic on L's control. But the consistent pressure on his cock allowed him to at least concentrate enough to understand the word 'lube.'
"Fuck it, just go... Nuuh.. I'll be fine." L responded impatiently trying his best not to whine or whimper. Latching one arm around Raito's neck, which was now easily within' reach, the black haired man blew Raito's mind with a blinding kiss. Pouring his growing desire and desperate need to discover all that could be had between them into the nearly violent expression. L was determined to push this as fast and as far as he could possibly manage. Raito was left with far less concern to his detective's tolerance for pain, but he still didn't want to enter entirely dry. Raito coaxed the detective onto the ground, the cold surface drawing a silent hiss from L. Whispering promises of satisfaction, Raito lifted both of the detectives legs over his shoulders, and slid down the lithe body mentally adoring every inch of the smooth and not surprisingly sweet flavored skin. He first traced lazy tracks along his L's inner thigh, knowing full well that his action were appreciated but a greater need lay ahead; indicated by the wiggling that grew in force whenever he neared L's entrance.
Ratio decided that any lubrication would do. Even if it was as crude as saliva. Using his right hand he lifted the lower half of L's body and eagerly pressed his tongue against the tiny pucker presented to him.
Having been taken unaware L's eyes shot open and his features screamed surprise though he was too unprepared to make any noise to accompany his obvious emotion.
Lifting his head Ratio cooed softly to the detective that lay in his grasp to calm himself, "L… just relax… let me in..."
Resigning himself to the fact that Raito was right, the detective dropped his head with a deep breath and simultaneously unclenching his muscles. Taking the chance while it was available the brunette's moist member wiggled in as far as he could possibly manage, just barely passing through the second rim of muscles. (A/n: Raito has a talented tongue in more then one way .) In order to further relax the detective Raito used the arm that wasn't supporting L's backside to trace comforting patterns on the adjacent thigh. Carefully working up a steady pace each ending with a swirl around the entrance itself, Ratio stopped once the hips surrounding him began to buck in response.
Acting quickly the brunette coated his own member in all the available pre-cum and gently pressed his mushroomed tip to L's entrance. And with a small thrust he was past the first few rings of muscles. A simultaneous cry tore through the gathered silence of the room. Both men shook with the force of the contact. Raito froze, allowing time for the detective that lay prostrate below him to adjust and to prevent himself from ending all too soon. The tiny convulsions that tweaked around his manhood made the task rather difficult.
After mere moments the detective took the initiative and impaled himself fully, using his arms as leverage. The sensations that seized the brunette caused an almost painful scream to echo in the cold, empty room and making Raito fall onto his hunches completely leaving L in an awkward position: His backside held fast at an upward angle while his upper body was slightly propped up on the ground. Seeing the image of true bliss on Raito's face the detective decided to steal some more of the delicious ecstasy and up righted himself completely; driving himself even deeper. As the sensations rocked the two, their arms found sanctuary around the other's body. Using all the strength they could muster, the two began to rock. A slow and steady pace heightening their already unbearable anticipation. The movement became more fluid as thin layers of blood lined the connection between the two. With each of L's downward thrusts a matching groan accompanied the action.
Sweat slicked bodies converged with more momentum. The coil tightening around and through the men. Both feeling the effect of their pumping. Both crying at the vibrating waves of rapture that emanated from their centers. As the desire grew so did their pace. The sounds of moist skin pounding together rang out, joined in a chorus of melodies, only found during the most heated of matings, echoed through the control center for the first time.
In a fortunate adjustment of angles L's prostate received a savage stab. The explosion behind the detective's eyes combined with the furious friction his cock was receiving from it's position between the two caused an orgasm of unimaginable magnitude to posses him. With a scream that would leave his throat raw for two days, L announced to the world who had given him the best fuck of his life, "Raito!!" Rang through the room in straight into his lover's heart.
The consequential tightening around Raito's penis jolted the perfect amount of pressure needed to send a responding orgasm through the brunette's body. Every muscle tightening and contorting his face into one of other-worldly bliss, Raito replied to his koi's call with one of equal ferocity, "L!!"
Raito collapsed backwards, narrowly avoiding a painful meeting with his head and the very solid floor.
As a last act, before exhaustion claimed his body, Raito glanced down onto his chest to see the infamous detective L, his toughest opponent in his life, and newest lover already sleeping and drooling.
Ratio couldn't help the smirk that spread across his face nor the accompanying snort. 'Perfect,' was the last thought that crossed his mind before safe, secure darkness encompassed him and beckoned him to deep slumber.
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Yay let me know how it went! is very anxious
Hope you loved it .
Oh and P.s. I did this without a Beta and on 'notebook' not microsoft word, so if it's off I'm soo sorry! I tried .