A/N: XD Look the story finally got updated! I'm so proud of my self for writing this chapter. D: I had a major writer's block, but I have found inspiration to write again. So I hope you all enjoy this new installment of 'Unknown Child' Read and enjoy!
Rated M for: Sexual themes (of course) language, and other things
Mello hissed in pain as he pulled the cotton shirt over his head. His back was still in pain from last night. But he was happy because today he and Matt would be going away on their anniversary trip. So he was currently caught up in the task of putting on some clothes while Matt was helping Yoka pack her things.
Yoka would be staying at L's house while they were gone. There was no way in hell Mello would let her tag along. This was his time to be alone with Matt not her. It was sad that he was getting jealous of a little kid, but he didn't like it when others stole his limelight.
Mello went to the master bath and looked himself over in the mirror. He was dressed in Matt's clothes since he wasn't able to wear leather. The stripped shirt was like a short dress on him and Matt's pants were far too long. Mello rolled up the pants and looked at himself.
'I look like a complete nerd.' He thought.
Mello went back into the bedroom and continued to pack his things. As he was packing he realized that he still had Matt's present. He went to the closet and pulled out a pink bag. Sighing he took out the contents, Mello had bought a sexy outfit for the trip. The outfit contained black silk boxers with black suspenders, fishnet socking and gloves.
Mello put the outfit back in the bag. There was no way he could wear it in the condition he was in. Matt would probably gag at the sight of him. Now that he thought of it Mello began to feel subconscious about him. What if Matt gets disgusted? What if he doesn't want to do anything sexual with him?
"Hey Mello"
Mello snapped from his thoughts and saw Matt standing in the doorway holding Yoka.
"You ready to go?"
Mello closed his suitcase and tried picking it up. He bit his lip to keep him self from yelling out in pain. His stitches stretched apart causing his wound to open up some. He dropped the case and sat down on the bed holding his shoulder. Matt put Yoka down and quickly rushed to his lover's side.
"Are you ok? Maybe we shouldn't go." Mello shook his head and stood up.
"No I'll be fine." Mello went to grab his bag but Matt swiped it away from him.
"Here, I'll take it. I don't want you to strain yourself."
Mello went to reach for Matt's hand but before he could grab it Yoka ran up and held his hand. Mello glared at the girl, she was really getting on his nerves.
Matt loaded up the car, when they were all ready they began to make there way to L's house. Mello was about to explode, the whole car ride the girl kept asking him the most stupid questions like 'what are cookies made out of'. But Yoka had gone to far when she asked Mello why he whore that ugly necklace. Mello was about to yell at her for making fun of his rosary but Matt had quickly changed the subject.
When it came time to drop of Yoka the girl simply refused to go.
"But daddy I don't want to go." Yoka whined clinging to Matt's pants leg.
"I'm sorry honey but you have to stay." Mello frowned, honey was his nickname.
Yoka cried and hung onto Matt's leg.
"Maybe you should take her." L suggested biting his thumb.
Mello clinched his fists together. There was no way in hell she was going to come; she would ruin the whole trip. Matt looked at Mello and sighed; he leaned down so he was face to face with the girl.
"Now sweetie" Matt said in a soft voice and held the girls hand. Mello clinched his fists tighter, another one of his nicknames.
"You have to learn that you can't follow daddy everywhere he goes. You're getting to be a big girl and you have to learn that daddy's need their special time together." Matt kissed the girl's cheek and smiled.
"I'll be back in three days ok, and I promise when I'll get back I'll take you out for ice cream."
Yoka giggled and hugged her dad, and then she grabbed L's hand and waved bye to Matt.
"Bye daddy."
Matt and L giggled at the girl's cuteness. Mello on the other hand didn't find it cute at all; he just found it rather annoying that he couldn't get the girl to stay without having to give her something in return. The couple got back into Matt's red mustang and made there way to the airport.
In two hours or so they were able to get to the airport and board their plane. They were in middle class seating, Mello had gotten the window seat and Matt was next to him. It was pitch black outside the small window expect for a few city lights. It was night time and the stewardess was handing out pillows and blankets.
When the stewardess got to them she handed them one blanket.
"I'm sorry but that was the last blanket. Also were all out of pillows." She said in a shaky voice, as if she was expecting Matt to throw a tantrum.
He simply shrugged and smiled to the lady. "That's fine." She nodded and walked away.
Matt threw the blanket over Mello and him and lifted the arm rest. He situated and rested his head on Mello's lap. Mello ran a hand through Matt's red locks and rested his head against the window. Matt looked up at his lover and smiled.
"I'm not hurting your leg am I?" Mello shook his head from side to side.
"No, my leg just stings a bit but I can deal with it."
Matt sat up a bit and looked at the old people across from them. Both of them were asleep. He smirked, then layed back down. Matt turned on his stomach and kissed Mello's thigh causing the blonde to blush.
"Matt what are you…" He gasped as Matt kissed his clothed crotch.
He then looked up at his lover and smiled.
"Everyone's asleep, and it's not like I'm going to bend you over or anything."
Before Mello could protest any further Matt pushed the stripped T-shirt up and kissed Mello's bandaged chest. Mellos blush was a deep red; he couldn't believe he was letting Matt do this to him in public. He looked around, everyone seemed to be asleep. So instead of pushing Matt away he let him continue with his ministrations.
Mello layed back letting soft gasps escape from his mouth. Matt trailed the kisses up Mello's chest, letting his tongue peek out every so often.
"Oh my goodness gracious" A lady squealed.
Matt sat up straight; he and Mello looked across at the old lady who had apparently awakened. She had the look of utter disgust on her face. People around them started to wake up from all the yelling and started to complain to the stewardess's.
Matt and Mello blushed red from embarrassment. The old lady called a stewardess and complained about the display of affection. When the flight attendant looked over in their direction they both quickly pretended to sleep. Luckily they were able to fool her, so instead she talked to the old lady about how she must have had a dream.
Soon the commotion died down and everyone went back to sleep, even the old woman. Mello rested his head on Matt's shoulder and Matt rested his head against Mello's. They held hands and drifted off into a deep slumber.
They had awoken at around 4p.m. when the plane was landing. After they got their luggage and rental car the couple made their way to the hotel. Mello smiled as he gazed at the ocean, it was so peaceful to look at. When they arrived at the hotel Mello couldn't believe his eyes, it was the most beautiful hotel he had ever seen. And that was only the outside. Matt checked them in and they went up to their suite. Mello was amazed that the only way to get to the suite was to swipe the special card the check in clerk had given them in the slot that was located in the elevator.
It was twelve stories' till the elevator stopped. The elevator opened to their room. Mello's jaw dropped as he gazed upon the room. There were large windows surrounding the room. The furniture was of the highest quality. As Matt set the luggage down by the sofa he couldn't help but smile at Mello's reaction.
Matt wrapped his arms around his lover and grinned. "So do you like it?"
"I love it" Mello kissed Matt softly and smiled.
For the first time all week Mello felt truly at peace. There was no annoyance to steal his limelight away from his lover. Deep down he knew that it was only fair that Yoka got to spend time with her father since she hadn't been with him for all her life. Mello would never admit it but he was jealous of her. It wasn't just because she stole Matt's attention from him, but it was because she had a father.
Mello grew up in the orphanage with Matt. He never knew his parents, the only memory he had of them was from a long time ago. All could remember was his father lifting him up on his shoulders as he walked across their farm in Germany. Then he would see his mother's smiling face as she fed the sheep near by.
Mello could feel warm tears roll down his face. Matt whipped them away with his thumb and held Mello close.
"What's the matter love?" Mello shook his head and broke away from Matt's grip.
"It's nothing." He mumbled whipping his eyes with his sleeve.
Mello didn't want to tell Matt the reason why he was crying. His pride wouldn't allow it.
"Hey I'm hungry can we get something to eat?" Mello asked softly turning towards Matt.
The gamer nodded and held Mello's hand. "What would you like?" Mello shrugged.
Matt thought for a moment. "Well they have some fancy restaurants down stairs."
Mello shrugged. "That's fine let's go."
The two made their way downstairs and went to one of the Hotel's fancy Italian restaurants. They ate and laughed, Matt told Mello about some of his office stories. Like the one were his boss was caught making out with the secretary. Mello told some of his stories about the annoying neighbors and how there kids would always sneak into their yard and try to destroy his flower garden. But Mello scared them away by getting out a broom and treating to beat them with it.
It seemed like hours went by as they shared stories and what not. When they finished they retired to their suite.
"Do you need to change your bandages?" Matt asked as he unpacked his clothes.
Mello lifted his shirt; the bandages had some blood spots on them. "Yeah I guess." Mello picked up his bag and brought it into the bathroom.
The blond sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror as he wrapped himself in new bandages. Mello then took out his special outfit.
'I could surprise him and wear it' he thought. 'Then again he'll probably get grossed out'
Mello decided over his options, and then a plan came to him.
Matt layed on the king size bed all he wore was his stripped boxer's. Where the hell is Mello? Matt turned over and buried his face in a pillow.
Mello walked out of the bathroom and turned off the lights in the bedroom. Hopefully Matt wouldn't see how bad he looked.
"Matt." Mello said in a sexy tone.
Matt immediately turned around. He squinted at the dark figure, it was too dark. Mello made his way to the bed and crawled up beside Matt. He kissed the gamers' cheek softly and stratled Matt's lap.
Mello didn't notice Matt's hand moving to the lamp on the nightstand. Mello squeaked as the light turned on. He quickly tried to cover himself up with his hands. Matt giggled and grabbed Mello's hands and kissed him softly.
"Don't cover yourself up love." Mello blushed and surrendered to Matt's kiss.
When he broke away from the kiss Matt gazed at Mello's outfit. He smirked and playfully grabbed Mello's ass.
"You look sexy in fishnets." Mello looked away from his love.
"But don't I look disgusting with all my wounds?"
Matt grabbed Mello's chin and turned his head towards him. He smiled and kissed his love softly.
"Mello no matter what you will always be beautiful."
Mello felt his heart flutter at the loving words. Matt was always so sweet to him, he would never understand why Matt always put up with his attitude. Mello wrapped his arms around Matt's neck as they shared passionate kisses.
Matt flipped them over so Mello was on the bottom. Making sure Mello wasn't in any pain Matt began to undress his lover. Matt unhooked the suspenders and threw them aside along with Mello's boxers. Mello looked sexy in only fishnets. Matt nuzzled his face in the crook of Mello's neck.
"You look so sexy in fishnets." Matt mumbled kissing Mello's neck.
Mello moaned at the sensation Matt was giving him. He thrust his hips up against Matt's clothed erection. In return Matt thrust his hips downward against Mello's. They kept repeating the motion; they were basically dry humping each other.
As Matt's boxers were discarded they made love. Mello moaned loudly as Matts thrust's quickened, pushing him into the soft mattress. Mello was first to cum Matt followed after him, releasing his cum in Mello.
Mello smiled from bliss, he always loved the feeling of Matt filling him with his love. They layed together in silence, Mello rested his head on Matt's chest. He couldn't wait till him and Matt could go back to doing this every night. Laying together in bed, just the two of them. No one else…
'You spin me right round baby right round like a record baby…'
Mello's head snapped up as he heard his phone going off. He got up and went to his bag and got his phone out. Matt smirked as cum ran down Mello's leg.
"Hello?" Mello answered in an annoyed voice.
"Mello this is L, I have some bad news."
"What is it?" Mello rubbed his temple. I swear if I have to go home…
"Yoka's mother is dead."
A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter ^ ^. I bet your all mad that I left it on a cliffhanger. But I promise I'll try and update more often. Summer break is just around the corner and when it comes I'll be able to update my stories more often.
