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Ryuzaki cut a piece from the half-eaten cheesecake on the kitchen table and took a fork from the cutlery drawer, taking a quick bite. He nodded contently.
"Oh. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, Light. Feel free to have a piece of cake," Ryuzaki gestured towards the cake.
"No, I'm fine. Do you have any potato chips, though?" I inquired. Ryuzaki pointed above the refrigerator. I took the bag and began eating greedily. Potato chips were my favorite snack.
"Liiiight! You've been gone for almost three whole minutes!" Misa griped from the other room.
I groaned. "Be right there, darling," I rolled my eyes. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it seemed like Ryuzaki winced at the word. The two of us came back into the living room, where Misa was pouting on the couch.
"Why do you always leave me?" she stuck out her lower lip.
"I was only gone for a few minutes," I huffed, sitting next to her. Ryuzaki sat with his knees to his chest, still eating his cake. Misa curled up next to me, gazing into my eyes with a big smile. I crunched my potato chips loudly, hoping I'd annoy her enough to make her get away. A little while later Misa yawned and stretched her arms above her head.
"I'm sleepy," she said, resting her head on my shoulder.
"You should be getting to bed. You'll be sore if you fall asleep like this," I warned her.
"I don't want to leave you!" she sniffled.
"I'll be alright. Ryuzaki and I have some work to do on the Kira case anyways. Goodnight," I said, practically pushing Misa off the couch. She gave me one final dreamy stare before bouncing off to her floor.
Once Misa was gone I began stroking Ryuzaki's arm absentmindedly. He turned the television back on and resumed his inspection.
"Light?" he asked out of the blue.
"Yes?" I replied.
"What are you doing?" he said, his eyes never straying from the television.
"Uh…do you want me to stop?" I furrowed my eyebrows and pulled my hand away.
"No, I suppose it's fine if you continue," he said, and I continued my stroking. "I was just wondering how this might work."
"How what might work, exactly?" I questioned.
"Do you plan on continuing to date Misa? Because I must say I'm not interested in a bizarre love triangle," he informed me. "Unless, of course, you consider my love of sweets and justice a love triangle. More of a love square, actually…" Ryuzaki trailed off.
"I wish I didn't have to date Misa. But you know as well as I do that we can't exactly be out in the open about our relationship. My father would kill me, for one thing," I said, surprised that Ryuzaki even had to ask.
"So, you feel as if it's best to hide things?" Ryuzaki confirmed.
"Not always…just in this case," I corrected him.
"I would consider that Kira-like behavior," Ryuzaki said in a monotone voice.
"What?! Now I'm back on the Kira chopping block?!" I groaned.
"I'm not entirely sure you were ever off," he finished his cake.
"I'M NOT KIRA!" I shouted.
"Your conduct suggests otherwise," Ryuzaki said simply.
"How can I convince you?" I stood up and jammed my face virtually an inch away from Ryuzaki's, so close I could feel his breath. "I'm. Not. Kira," I growled.
He stayed silent, and the tension between us grew until it became so huge we couldn't bear it. We jumped for each other at the same time, our lips crashing in a kiss. I climbed on top of Ryuzaki, rushing to take off his clothes and plant rough kisses all over his body. He breathed heavily under me, his erection clearly visible when I had him down to just his boxers.
Ryuzaki's hands struggled to remove my clothes as I kissed down his stomach, nipping at the area right above the waistband of his boxers. I examined the red spot I left and gave it a soft lick, causing him to shiver underneath me. Finally we were both undressed, and I hurried to turn Ryuzaki over so my stomach was resting on his back. Our handcuffs made things difficult, but interesting as well.
Thinking fast, I rubbed my fingers against Ryuzaki's cake plate, hoping they'd catch a bit of the taste. He was quick to suck them, forcing me to think of him sucking another part of my body. My erection grew against his back, and we both moaned with pure desire.
Not wasting any time, I slipped a slick finger into Ryuzaki's entrance. He groaned at the pressure but accepted it willingly. I added another finger, and this time I felt him convulse around me. Not able to take it any longer, I mounted him and lowered myself into his entrance. He gasped at the feeling but was quickly matching me thrust for thrust.
"Mmm, so good, so tight," I muttered against Ryuzaki's shoulder. I reached my hand down to pump his erection and he moaned in response. Now that I had entered him I felt like I should slow down and allow us both to enjoy the feeling a bit more.
"Huh?" Ryuzaki muttered when he felt my pace decrease. Ignoring him, I rocked my body against his slowly, rejoicing at the feeling of his body begging me for more. "Light…" he complained.
"Mmm," I moaned into his ear. He gasped loudly and trembled under me as I suckled his earlobe and simultaneously massaged his length.
"Ugh," Ryuzaki whimpered, pressing himself against me.
"What's the matter?" I said with heavy breaths.
"I never considered you a coward, Light," Ryuzaki said seductively.
"A COWARD?!" I exclaimed. "Oh, you're asking for it now," I snarled, increasing the speed of my thrusts. Ryuzaki bit his lip so badly it almost started to bleed as I put all my effort into riding him, going as hard and as deep as I could.
"Mmm, you feel so good, L," I whispered. Once again, Ryuzaki exploded at the sound of his name, but this time I bent over his shoulder to muffle his scream with a kiss. A few seconds later I came as well, and my release was so intense I felt as if my bones had dissolved and my heart had stopped.
I remained on top of him, our bodies heaving together with every breath we took. Sweat trickled down both our backs, our hair plastered to our foreheads.
Ryuzaki didn't speak again until he regained his composure.
"It appears you respond well when challenged, Light Yagami," he said thoughtfully. He attempted to roll over and I allowed him to, so now our stomachs were pressed together. We stared into each others' eyes, light smiles on both our faces.
"That sounds like a conclusion you would make after conducting an experiment," I said, puzzled.
"I suppose it does," Ryuzaki brought his thumb to his mouth.
"So you're telling me this was all an experiment? Another test to see if I'm Kira?" I said, astonished.
"That was my original intention, yes. I had no idea it would go this far, however. That was more of a…decision I made in the heat of the moment," he clarified.
I rocked back on my heels so I wasn't lying on top of Ryuzaki anymore. I suddenly felt humiliated in my nakedness, like a lab rat after a demoralizing trial.
"I didn't think that would bother you. You're using me, aren't you?" Ryuzaki said coolly.
"Using you?" I repeated dumbly.
"Yes. You don't want a relationship with me. Instead you feel the need to hide things, and date a girl you absolutely despise. Yet you still want to have these little encounters when Misa is gone. You're using me, quite plainly," Ryuzaki shrugged. I sat in silence for a moment, trying to form an argument in my head.
"Everything's happening too fast. It's too much for one day. I'm gonna get some rest," I leaned back against the couch and closed my eyes, deciding not to bicker.
"Do you mind if I turn the television on while you sleep?" Ryuzaki asked. I shook my head. I heard the TV click on, and the low sound of the tapes put me to sleep in minutes.
Woot, woot, done with Chapter 2! Sorry it's a tad short, but there's more to come soon! REVIEW, POR FAVOR!