Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note, sadly. 

Warnings: SMEX.

Pairings: L/Raito, Raito/L

Summary: L finds a new addiction. Will he be able to break it or will it be his down fall? SMEX. L/Raito, Raito/L

Notes:

Chapter Two:

Tonight is going to be something different and L isn't sure if he will enjoy it or not. As his eyes glance side ways, he bites his thumb in deep thought. Maybe he would have fun with Raito for a while tonight before the other gains dominance over him. Tilting his head back, staring up at the ceiling, not working on the investigation, he finally makes up his mind. If Raito wants to dominant him, the other man will have to earn it.

"Ryuuzaki, is everything all right?" Yagami asks in concern for their leader zoning out on them. Everyone turns to look at L except his son. When silence greets him, he asks his son, "Raito, do you know what is wrong with Ryuuzaki?"

Without looking up from the information on the computer, Raito shrugs and mumbles annoyed from being interrupted, "Maybe he is trying to figure out how wrong he is about me being Kira."

"Yagami-kun is smarter than that." L remarks. "He would realize I would never give up that theory."

Throwing a plastic cup at L's head and hitting the detective, Raito growls, "Shut up with your theories!"

Staring at the two geniuses, Yagami looks at his men and gives them a questionable look. He has never seen them fight like this. Well at least his son has never thrown a hissy fit as he is doing right now.

"Go screw yourself!" Raito screams.

Glancing over quickly, Mogi blushes and is ready to say something. Of course he keeps his mouth shut about what he heard last night.

Yagami scolds, "Raito. That is not something to say."

"I would but I rather have someone do that for me." L responds to Raito's comment. Matsuda drops the papers he had in his hand while Aizawa stares in shock at him. Mogi continues to blush while Yagami coughs to hide his discomfort. Raito looks like a fish with his mouth opening and closing.

After a few minutes of silence, Raito asks, "Did you just make a joke?" When the others give chuckles, he sighs in relief that none of them figured out they were together in that way. Without letting the older man beside him make a remark, he turns to work more on the Kira Case. As his fingers run across the keyboard quickly, he groans under his breathe in pain. How could anyone stand having sex if this is the end result?

Walking into the room with a soft cushion in his hand, Watari walks over to L confused by L's request of having it. When a pale finger points toward Raito's way, he blinks his eyes at his ward but doesn't say anything. Tapping the young Yagami on his shoulder, he leans down and whispers, "Ryuuzaki wanted me to get you this. I believe it was for your sore back. It should help a little."

Taking the pillow and putting it behind his body, Raito leans back and sighs in relief. Glancing at L, he mouths out, "Thank you."

Waving the thanks off, L turns back to his work and begins anew on the information. But each second, his mind goes back to what happened last night and he becomes aware of a problem between his legs. Unable to focus on work, he turns his head to look at the others and replies, "I decided after much consideration that everyone deserves a break and can leave early."

Yagami responds with a question, "Are you sure we can take a break while Kira is still running loose?"

Nodding his head, L replies, "We will not be at our best if we do not take a break." He waves his hands to get the others members to leave. Matsuda is the first to run out the door happy they got the day off. Aizawa and Mogi left soon after. Yagami says his farewells and leaves with Watari following behind him. Leaning back in his chair, he mumbles, "I thought they would never leave."

Moving from his comfortable chair, Raito stands up and walks in front of L. As he stares at the older man, he asks, "Did you want to start the night during the day that badly?"

"You look uncomfortable." L responds. Without letting the young man reply, he pulls Raito toward him, sealing their lips together.

Figuring out what the detective is trying to do, Raito dominates the kiss quickly. As his tongue runs along white teeth, he captures a small moan escaping L's mouth. He explores every part inside L's mouth. The other man taste so sweet but not a sickly sweet which he can't stand. It is a perfect taste. He hisses into the kiss, breaking the heat between them. As he glares at L, he states breathless, "That hurt."

"Hush. You will feel better soon." L tells the teenager while he continues to rub Raito's lower back. Raito gives a small groan, weather it was in pain or pleasure he couldn't tell. Leaning up, capturing those taunting lips once again, he growls, "If you want top, you got to earn it."

Pushing L back against the chair, Raito fights for dominance in the heated kiss. It's a battle to win for position. As pale fingers run along the back of his neck, his body buckles forward, gaining a sweet friction between them. Both of them moan in pleasure. Running his hand under the white T-shirt, he feels the pale smooth skin against his own. Moving his hand up, he toys with L's nipples gaining a pleasurable moans from the detective. It turns him on even more to know he can create such sounds coming from L. No one has ever brought this side of him out. It is a pleasant feeling but somewhere inside his mind keeps telling him this is too dangerous.

When his shirt is pulled over his head and it getting caught on the chain, L stares into the eyes of the man who could be his greatest enemy. What they are doing is dangerous for both of them, feelings could interfere with what their plans against the other, but he could care less at the moment. No one has brought him to a state of no return and he enjoys every second of it. When lips meet his again, he buckles his hips to gain the sweet friction once again.

Standing at the door, frozen in place, Aizawa blushes and quickly grabs his forgotten cell phone. He walks out the room quickly, shaking his head to try to get the image of L and Raito together out of his head. When he gets to the elevator, he mumbles, "I'm hanging around Matsuda too much for me forgetting things and going back there. It should have been Matsuda to see that."

Back in the room, L's chair falls over from the two prideful men trying to gain an upper hand against the other. As L falls on his back, he breaths heavily and remarks, "Raito-kun still has yet to earn his dominance." When hips thrust down onto his sensitive spot, he yells out in English, "Fuck."

Grinning from ear to ear for making the detective lose composure, Raito leans down and begins to kiss behind the detective's ear. Hearing L's breathe hitch, he takes the ear lope between his teeth, teasing L even more. His hips continue to move against the detective's creating a pressure within both of them. When he hears the chain click against the hard floor, he leans up and demands, "Take the chain off."

Glancing to the chain, L shakes his head to answer. As Raito glares at him, he flips them over and leans over the younger man with his own smirk. Grabbing the wrists and pushing them on to the floor, he remarks, "Truly Raito wants top." Holding the wrists in one hand, he slides his hand down the clothe body. Pushing the shirt up with one hand, he looks straight into hazed eyes of the man who has become something like a lover, a new addiction that he can't break. As he stops everything, he states, "I will release the chain on one condition."

Breathless, Raito asks, "What?"

"Raito lays still and does not move an inch." L answers. The teenager nods his head in consent. It will be very amusing to watch what kind expression Raito will have when he shows the other what he truly plans for their fun. Unchaining them both, throwing it sideways to hear a loud echo from it, he undresses himself in front of Raito, loving the hitch in Raito's breath. Climbing over the clothe teenager, he leans toward Raito's ear and whispers, "How much do you want to be inside of my tight heat?"

His breathing becomes erratic while his hand twitched, dying to touch the naked body on top of him. When he feels wetness run across his neck, Raito growls, "Badly." His clothes are torn away from his body quickly. Lying naked with L over his body, he wants to touch every part of that pale smooth skin, marking it his. Closing his eyes in bliss as he feels L's body rubbing against his own, he curls his hands into fists, stopping himself from moving and grabbing the older man.

Grabbing Raito's hands, L pushes them above the younger man's head. When Raito's eyes snap open, he position himself over Raito's hard cock. Watching those beautiful eyes light up in fire, he slowly lowers himself, letting Raito feel what no one has ever. His mind keeps fighting his desire of doing this act, but he gave his silent promise. Besides, a person only lives once. When the thick hard cock is deep inside of him, he moves a little to get comfortable. It feels very different, but it isn't an unpleasant feeling at all.

As his head hits against the cold floor, Raito demands, "Let me touch you." His hands are released and his first act is grabbing a hold of the detective, touching everywhere he can get to. Lips meet his again and he returns the fever. Sweat pours down his body, making him even hotter. Keeping his eyes open to watch L pull up and push right down, he meets the detective by thrusting upwards. Grabbing a hold of L's length, he strokes it to gain more moans, gasps, and groans from L. It is music to his ears to know he is the cause of L losing all sense of himself.

Biting Raito's lower lip, L gains access inside the warm wet mouth, kissing the daylights out of Raito, wanting to keep his voice down. As his toes curl, he knows he won't last much longer. Throwing his head back, arching his back backwards, seeing white spots before his dark eyes, he moans, "Raitooooooooo…"

Flipping the detective over, Raito continues to thrust inside the tightness, trying to gain his own sweet release. After a few more thrusts, he moans, "L!" Collapsing on top of the detective, feeling hands rub against his back, he realizes that he marked the older man his own. It is a strange feeling knowing that his heart is telling him that L belongs to him like a piece of property. As he pulls out after catching his breath, he lays beside the detective, staring at L's chest moving up and down. Finally the silence makes him speak, "Are you hurt? There was no preparation."

Turning his head sideways, L chuckles softly and responds, "I prepared myself while I was rubbing against your body." The shock look on Raito's face is enough to make him smile in bliss. Closing his eyes, he states, "You will never be top, Raito."

As a frown adores his face, Raito asks insulted, "Was I not good?"

Without opening his eyes, L answers, "Oh Raito was wonderful and set me into paradise, but I allow it. I took control and Raito was still without it."

Glaring at the detective, Raito vows, "I'll get control over you one of these days, just watch L."

As his eyes open, L looks at Raito with a grin adoring his face and replies, "I will enjoy this new game between us instead of our old game." When he gains a confused look, he shakes his head. Sitting up, without a word, he sorts through his clothes and Raito's. Giving Raito's his clothes, he begins to dress. Even if he is addicted to Raito, he knows full well it might just end his life.

Standing up dressed, Raito feels the chain click over his wrist and responds, "Back to the Kira Case." L nods his head at him and he swears, "We will catch Kira together and when I prove my innocence to you, then I get full control."

With a smile, L replies, "Sounds like a good plan."