Chapter Two, I'm Spoken For

Near awoke to the faint beeping of his cell phone. He was confused at first; the sheets he laid on were too soft to be his and the sun was in his eyes, which was odd since his bed in his bedroom faced away from the window. Groggily, he sat up and waited for the afterimage of the sun to dissipate from his vision.

"Morning, snowflakes," Mello said, smiling. Near looked over and saw a blonde, just as nude as he was, looking at his cell phone. He tried to recollect what had happened last night but it was useless. Where he was, who he was with, all confused him. Why was he naked in this room with this man who looked nothing like Matt? What had he done last night?!

"Excuse me but do you mind telling me where I am?" Near asked, looking up at Mello with an emotionless expression. Mello blinked once, then twice. Had Near really forgotten all about what had happened?

"You mean you don't remember?" the blonde asked, putting down the cell phone and crawling towards his adversary on his hands and knees. Near blushed, trying to back away slowly, but ultimately failing when Mello got onto his lap, cupping the boy's pale, round face. "Do you want me to remind you?"

"T-that won't be necessary," the pale boy answered, looking away.

"Au contraire, monpetite fleur. If you don't remember, a reminder is to be given.." Mello cooed, pinning Near down and leaving subtle butterfly kisses up the length of his neck. His hands roamed down thin hips. Mello loved the way this boy felt. His skin was so soft, so perfect, and oh so delicious.

"A.. Ah.." Near moaned, his hips twitching. "Please, stop…" Whoever this man was, he knew how to stimulate someone. His own body was already becoming stiff and the pleasure was seeping in. Was.. Was this what had happened last night?

"Do you really want me to stop?" his assailant whispered. That one whisper sent shivers down Near's spine and caused him to arch his back, pushing his naked body against bare skin. Another whimper slipped as Near threw his head back in ecstasy.

"Mello.."

"You remember my name. I'm glad." Mello began to toy with the stiff appendage attached to Near's body with his forefingers, feeling infinitely pleased as he felt liquid dripping down the length. "Close?" Near nodded, wrapping his arms around Mello.

"Meelloo.." Near mewled, biting on his bottom lip. "Please…"

"I won't be gentle on you, you know. I need to punish you for forgetting me. I could never have that," the dancer replied, teasing Near's entrance with fingertips slick with pre-come.

"Fuck me. Please. I need you," Near pleaded with pure want in his eyes. "All of you.." That was all Mello needed to hear. This boy was so adorable, his innocence so unrelenting, it almost made him feel bad for taking him like this. Almost.

This time, Mello entered Near slowly. With a groan, he watched himself disappear into the depths of Near. God, he was so damn tight. Even after last night, it seemed as if he had gotten even tighter, if even possible. What was this boy's body made of, elastic?

"Meellloooooo..!!" Near whined, fisting onto the bed sheets by his head ruthlessly. It was so damn good and it hurt so badly and oh my god this was better than last night—Near mentally froze. So this had happened last night. On a normal occasion, he would have began freaking out but when you're in the middle of sex, you don't normally start freaking out about having sex with the same person you were engaging in it with last night. Instead, he redirected all his rage at himself, confusion as to why he had DONE that, and worry about what Matt would think into what he was doing that very moment.

"Your moans are so sweet, Near.." Mello said in a low voice, beginning to thrust at a steady pace. Near's body was bouncing back against his eagerly. His reactions really were addicting. A soft moan, a scream, even just an arch of his back sent an adrenaline rush through him. Just getting this one stranger to react, it was so strangely fulfilling.

Without warning, Near came. His body tensed up and he nearly squeezed the living daylights out of Mello but it felt too damn good for him to care at all. This went for the both of them. So in a blur of sweat and passion, they came together, their moans nearly synchronizing.

"Mello.." Near managed to whisper through heavy pants. "Take.. Me home.."

"I'm going to miss you, snowflakes." Mello said, breaking an awkward silence that hung in his car. He turned right at the next signal and drove on, eventually getting to a red light, at which he turned to Near and gave him and affectionate kiss to the cheek.

"There is nothing between us Mello. What happened happened. There will be nothing between us after you drop me off at my home."

With a frown, Mello continued on driving as the light turned green. "That's no fun. I thought I told you I'd never let you forget me… It's staying that way, no matter what your cute little cherry ass says." Near blushed profusely, staring out the window. He had no response to that remark. Searching for a distraction, he began to look through his phone, eventually stumbling upon a picture of him and Matt. They looked so happy, so genuinely happy. It almost broke his heart that he did what he did with Mello. Would things ever be the same..?

"So that's your boyfriend, huh? Not bad," Mello remarked, looking over for a brief second at the small LCD screen. "But he's nothing compared to me. You're going to miss me, Near." Abruptly, Mello's car screeched to a halt in front of Near's apartment complex. Forcefully, he pulled the white-haired boy into a passionate kiss which they both melted into, their tongues dancing once more, more passionately than before. As if coming to his senses, Near pulled away and ran out of the convertible, towards the apartment building. This was all wrong. He could never, ever, ever fall for Mello the way he loved Matt. Never.

Near stepped out of the showers, glad that he got the smell of Mello off of him. He wiped his white curls with a towel and stepped towards the dining room table, where his phone was ringing. On the screen he saw a picture of Mello, smiling, naked from the neck down. That damned man had put his number in his cell phone when he wasn't looking, and he had the nerve to call him. Hadn't he told him that nothing would ever happen between them after this? Frustrated, he pressed the 'ignore' option and moved to take his number off of his phone. One thing stopped him, however.

"Matt!" Near breathed, ecstatic. He ran into the gamers' arms, clinging and nuzzling the man affectionately. "I missed you…"

"What's wrong, bright eyes? It's only been a day since we've seen each other," Matt chuckled, tilting Near's head up and planting a soft kiss on his lips. Near smiled.

"I just missed you is all.." he murmured, burying his face in Matt's chest. In truth, he really did miss Matt. And again, in truth, he felt terrible for doing what he did with Mello. Matt was wonderful and amazing and he didn't deserve to be cheated on. But still, he did, and that was an incredible weight on his shoulders. Oh, how Near despised guilt.

A/N: OH MY GOD IT'S BEEN SO LONGGGGG. I'M SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT! ; A; Just.. So much drama! I miss writing tons though, so I promise I'll work on this faster! .. I hope.

Just review plz 3 It encourages us writers ton. It's like.. Like cigarettes to Matt, Near to Mello, and robots inserted anally to Near. DO YOU WANT TO DEPRIVE ME OF THAT?!