Hello!! First let me apologize for dropping that first chapter without any introduction or even a chapter number. This is my first time writing and my first time posting and I thought I could add those things after I uploaded the story. Nope. So, please let me take this moment to tell you this is just some fluffy romantic stuff that crossed my mind and I decided to actually write it myself. I think of ides often but have been afraid to actually put them down. Thanks to an awesome person who is not only an awesome writer here and an excellent friend. she convinced me to give it a try.

Sooo here it is. I'm not exactly sure how long it will be, I don't think it will be very long actually, and it does truly have a little plot to it. Please let me know what you think, good, bad or indecent. It is the only way I can learn. Oh and yes, I shall be trying my hand at a lemon in this chapter. Wish me luck!!

Also, as much as I wish they did, Death Note and all those wonderful characters do not belong to me, I'm just borrowing them for a bit of time.

Chapter 2

Light positioned himself on top of L and ground his growing erection against his lovers, holding himself up with his arms. He leaned down and captured L's mouth with his, enjoying the mixture of strawberries, chocolate and his favorite detective assaulting his senses.

He felt L's arms reach up and around him as the older man returned his kiss hands reaching up into his auburn hair.

"I hope you didn't have any immediate plans" he whispered into L's ear and then proceeded to lick down his neck, finding the perfect spot to bite and lick, leaving a mark he knew would be obvious even under the white shirt. L cried out and shook his head in answer, his eyes closed and hands dropping from Light's hair to clutch at the sheets.

Light moved away from the bed, causing L to whimper at the sudden loss, as he removed his robe and pajama bottoms. He reached down and pulled the sheets away from L, revealing a very naked and aroused detective, who's now open dark eyes reflected his need.

The view to Light was almost more than he could handle. His own need grew almost painful by merely looking at his love, so much so he had to stroke himself to relieve some of the pressure. He crawled between L's legs; kissing the inside of his thighs as he went up until his lips reached his balls. He took each on into his mouth, bathing them with his tongue listening to L's delicious cries and whimpers above him. He blew on them softly as his hands reached up to pinch and roll his nipples.

L's hips began to roll upwards as Light's tongue moved from his balls to the underside of his cock, licking along the sensitive vein. He then moved up and took all of L's cock into his mouth; delighting at the loud groan he received. He held L's hips down as he worked his cock with his tongue, dancing along the slit before dipping in, and licking along the entire length before allowing it all the way down his throat. He swallowed as he took it in, while his hands moved to massage L's balls, feeling them tighten under his ministrations.

L's hands left the bed and flew into Light's hair, trying to hold on as he thrust into his mouth, with incoherent cries. It was then that Light sucked hard one hand gently rolling L's balls at the same time. L arched up, calling Light's name as he came hard into the younger man's mouth.

Light waited until L was totally spent before removing his mouth and moving up L's body, kissing the trembling flesh as he did. He looked down at the panting and limp L below him and smiled before taking the detective's mouth again.

He reached into the bed table drawer for the lube as he continued to kiss him, and pulled away only to pour some onto his fingers.

"Now I remember why I love you", L managed between gasps for breath. Light laughed as he placed L's legs on his shoulders.

"Is that the only reason, or could this also be a part of it?" he punctuated the word this by sliding a well-lubed finger into him. L's head snapped back against the pillow and he groaned and the sudden intrusion. His groans getting louder as the finger slid in and out, going deeper each time. As he pushed his hips down against the finger, Light added another, scissoring in and out to stretch him. Light hooked his fingers inside of L for the one spot that would take his mind off of his adding a third finger.

L suddenly gasped, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head and Light smirked knowing mission was accomplished. He curled his fingers and kept assaulting L's prostate, making him tremble in pleasure. Light removed his fingers, not missing the almost miserable noise L made as he did so, and coated his weeping erection with lube.

As he positioned himself at L's entrance, he had to stop for a moment to take in the view before him. L normally pale features were colored with arousal, his lips parted as he breathed heavily thru them, his eyes locked with Light's. It was all he could do to keep from just plunging into him, to have him completely his again, but he wanted it to be different this time. Their lovemaking could be fierce at time, with almost brutal rhythms. But this time, Light wanted it to be tender, and loving, and full more of the love he felt for L than the wanton lust that was also there. So he took his time, inching himself into L's tight heat slowly, leaning forward to mimic with his tongue into L's mouth what his cock was doing to his hole.

He got the desired effect from L, whose moans were becoming louder and more wanton with every inch he entered. And when he was almost completely in, he stopped and pulled out almost completely, assaulted L's mouth again with his tongue, and then slowly plunged in again.

He continued in a slow rhythm as if he wanted to feel every inch of L's tightness, each stroke hitting his prostate dead on, L's hands reaching to pull him closer. He wanted each stroke to say how much he loved him and give the older man as much pleasure as possible, and in doing that he would have his own.

Light increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts as he reached down and took L's revived erection into his hand and began to pump him earnestly, his hand varying in pressure as he did so.

L was practically incoherent, his pleasure was so great, and every nerve in his body seemed to be on fire. This was certainly not the first time they'd made love, but there was something different about it and it was crashing thru his veins like never before. He looked up at Light, and saw the difference in his eyes; yes they were filled with intense arousal but the love that shone there for him was just as strong, if not more so. He heard Light whisper his name, over and over like a sacred chant, and he felt himself explode over the edge, as he never had before. He felt as if he was shattering into a million pieces and at first he couldn't even breathe, much less cry out. Light convulsed above him and he felt his hot release fill him as his own spread across his abdomen and chest.

His arms were like jelly as he held Light's trembling body against his own, his legs falling from his lover's shoulders to wrap around him as they lay together. He smiled as Light buried his face into his neck, one hand stroking his unruly raven hair.

They lay in each other's arms in silence for a few minutes before Light finally lifted himself up to look at L. He traced L's jaw line with his fingers.

"I think I'll go and run us a bath, we both need one." He leaned in and kissed L softly before getting up and grabbing his robe and heading for the bathroom. L watched him leave and brought his thumb up to his lips. He had to do something for Light, and it had to be something he really wanted. The question was what that could be.