Okay guys this is the second chapter to 'Watching You Watching Me' this chapter contains slight teasing and embarrassment lol.

Writing in italic are simply extra bits of information in Mello's head, what he's thinking at the time.

This is more of a teaser until I finish the 3rd and final chapter so please bare with me...Enjoy!

My heart skipped several beats as I looked up to find a very white, very wet figure sitting in front of my door...Near...he smirked deviantly...Oh Shit…

Catch Me Once (Shame On You)

I sat there frozen to my spot starring directly at him. I felt myself go hot again and as I did, I felt a warm blush come over my face.

I was sat on my floor, with my pants to my knees and the rest of me out and about...what must this look like from a different angle? As I thought of the possibilities I was becoming more and more embarrassed.

Near's eyes stared at me with no emotion, boring into me painfully. The way he sat was strange, but I had seen it before. One knee up to his chest the other on the floor, one hand on his knee and the other on his mouth, as if you show curiosity. As we sat there for many more seconds in silence, his hand rose to twirl a lock of his white hair in anticipation. His hair was all wet, and his skin looked slightly moist.

I didn't know which one of us would speak first, but the silence was driving me crazy.

Then suddenly, to my relief a voice was heard, but not something I wanted to hear...

"Mello" his voice was gentle and slightly seductively "I didn't make you do that...did I?" a twisted smile claimed his lips as he spoke those disturbing words.

Rage forcefully consumed me "NO!" I screamed, practically spitting at him.

He looked down at the drops of white liquid and slowly dipped his fingers in it, making rough swirly patterns before lifting it before his face and rubbing his fingers together, fascinated by the texture. He slowly divided his fingers, and I did nothing but watch as the substance I had produced slowly stretched between his fingers. He then looked up to me again. "But I do recall you moaning my name"

My heart began to beat faster still. Shit. Shit. Shit. How am I supposed to answer to that? How long had he been in here, watching me as I had watched him. And he said it as if it didn't mean anything...me moaning his name. I changed the subject of why I was doing what I was doing to, why Near was here anyway.

"Why are you here Near?" I questioned in what I tried to make sound like a calm and collected voice. Which was really a total contradiction to the way I really felt.

He slowly, unwrapped himself from his once sitting position and stood up, still at the other end of my room.

"I had a shower" he began, that explained why he was slightly wet he continued "Its a very hot day today and I wanted to cool down, I decided to only wet my head though. When I was done I attempted to go to the common room and find something to do" his tone lowered "I noticed something on the floor near my door" his hand began to move into his pocket. I watched still as he pulled out...Crap, he pulled out my melted chocolate bar I had stupidly left somewhere near his door.

My eyes darted around the room as I began to try to think of any reason why that chocolate bar couldn't me mine. "It is yours isn't it?" he said wonderingly Damn "I don't know who else it could belong to...or anyone else that would have been spying on me"

Fuck, I was caught, Near can be pretty naïve but he isn't dumb. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what had gone on.

"I thought it would be polite of me to return it to you..." he finished.

He began to move closer to me. I watched helplessly as he kneeled down in front of me, face only inches away from my own. Then his mouth moved to my ear, he whispered so slowly it was painful to listen

"You saw me didn't you...getting undressed? Did you like what you saw?" he was driving me crazy, I could feel myself becoming excited again as the flash back of seeing him undress played in my mind. He then leaned back slightly and looked directly into my eyes "Do you like what you see...Mello?"

The way Near spoke my name made me want to tell him what he wanted to hear, but instead I sat there staring at him, I wouldn't dare give him the satisfaction. What should I do no—

'Ah!' my trail of thought was cut off abruptly as I screamed helplessly, he suddenly grabbed my soft penis. He pushed my arms behind my head so they were pinned on my bed. It was painful if I moved to much. His actions shocked me, was this the same Near that kept himself to himself? The same Near that always seemed so innocent?

He then squeezed my penis slightly "Hah...Ne—"

"Are you trying to call my name again?" he interrupted. He seemed satisfied with the noises I was making.

"Get...get off me Nea—Ah" I desperately tried to get my words out as I was at the mercy of his touch.

"Hmm, your a little tender right now" he said with a false concern "It's probably the way you handled yourself" I squirmed helplessly as he spoke, I hated the way he would tell me why I was like this, as if he knew what it was like to be me. That bastard.

He then cupped my balls roughly "ahh...mmnh" I could feel myself slowly becoming hard...I continued to squirm under him. I didn't like being restrained like this, and I think he knew it. "If you don't like it, then next time shut your door when you want privacy" he then squeezed harder "Mmh..."

He continued to speak "Then maybe I'll knock for permission to do this to you...maybe" I bucked up several times for him to release his grip. But to my surprise, finally he stopped rubbing against me and looked at me "You want me to stop?" I didn't answer, to be honest I didn't know how to, I wasn't sure what I wanted.

I then felt the feeling return to my arms as he released them, along with the grip he had on my member.

He then slowly got up, and started to walk away casually.

Thoughts began to fill my head. I didn't want him to go, or did I? Did I want him to carry on? Then why did I protest so much for him to get off? I don't want him to think he can just do this to me, nor do I want him to think I actually want him to do this to me.

I finally reached an end to my silent debate "...Wait..." I said quietly.

He stopped walking but didn't turn around, which made what I was about to say feel even more needy.

"I don't want you to go" I continued through gritted teeth.

"You want me to stay" Near asked...he didn't really phrase it as a question, more like a suggestion "You want me to carry on?"

"I-I just—"

"Yes or no Mello?"

I felt a violent blush take over my face again "Yes..."

Ority guys, hope you like. Next chapter will be posted sometime next week. Attempting first full Lemon Yaoi thingy. Dw you won't have to wait too long...Review pretty please.