A.N./ Heh. You know I could be mean and have someone like Matt interupt them. Yeah, I know I switched from Master to Mello but Near is confused and doesn't know what to say. He probably doesn't know his own name rigth now so figuring out what to call Mello is practically impossible. So, yeah. I'm going to start calling him Mello. If you don't like review. I like me reviews. Remember first lemon. It will probably suck. :) I'm also writing this chapter after I wrote my chapter for A tale of the Yagami Household.
Mello threw Near onto the bed and stratteled him. Near was confused. This is some form of punishement. Near didn't even know what was going on anymore. Mello started biting Near's neck. Even if this was meant to provoke some pain, all that happened were squirms and small whimpers.
"Meelloooo..." Near gave a moan of the blonde sadist name. He felt good. He liked the way the blonde was grabbing his manhood. He just felt so good it was painful.
"Yes, fluffy?" Mello's head started to move lower down to Near's thighs. These pants would have to go. So he stripped him of his pants. Mello learned something today. Near didn't wear underwear. He simply put on his pajama pants.
Near shivered as the cold air hit him. He was only left with his shirt barely hanging off of his shoulders as Mello kissed his way along his thighs slowly making his way up to a certain spot that stood erect.
"Near, it looks like your enjoying this. Do you like being played with?" Near didn't have time to answer as Mello gave a small lick to the slit of his dick. His eyes rolled bakc and he gave a satasfied moan. Mello liking the sounds Near was making decided to take the whole thing in his mouth. Mello started sucking and Near started to cry out obscene things he shouldn't even know.
"Fuck, suck harder... Mellloooo... Ahh!" Near couldn't even try to contain his voice. It just felt so damn good. He may not know what the hell was going on but at this moment he didn't care. Especially when Mello gave a hum sending vibrations up his dick.
"Nnnnn... Ahh... Mellloooo..." Then Mello, being the sadist that he was, stopped. Near whimpered as he felt Mello remove his mouth. Barely being able to open his eyes. He cracked one eye semi open, enough to see Mello strip himself of his pants. The glory that Mello kept in his tight pants amazed Near. He didn't think you could even fit something that big in those tight pants. Mello wasn't even that big. Normal sized for a boy his age, but Near was small. he couldn't even reach the handle on the library door.
Mello positioned himself at Near's entrance.
"Near, this is going to hurt. A lot." Mello told the small boy. He didn't even wait for Near to process what was going to happen before shoving himself into the boy.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Near screamed. It felt like he was being ripped apart from the inside out. Mello was moving and he didn't have time to get ajusted. It hurt so bad until Mello hit something that made white flash before his eyes.
"Ah! There! Again..." Mello repeated the process getting the same reaction. Smirking to himself he bent down to Near's ear.
"Does it feel better now, snowflake?" Near didn't respond only pushed himself back to get Mello to move faster. Mello obliged. He kept hitting that spot over and over. Trying to gain more reactions.
"Mellooooo... I f-feel...nnnn... strange..." Near was squeezing so tightly down on Mello. He figured the little genius was close. He gave his hips one last thrust before Near released his seed. Mello fllowing soon after. He pulled out of Near and lay there a few seconds before he noticed a crack in the door. Finding that strange he grabbed a pair of shorts and went to investigate.
He found Roger outside of the door. It looked like he fainted. Mello looked at Near. The albino was asleep. He sighed and figured he could deal with it later and got back into bed.
A.N./Yeah, the end of my story. It sucks I know. Review. Sorry to all those who enjoyed it. I was texting my sister about how we're going to get a tree big enough for a tire swing. Anways you can tell me if you don't like it. My first lemon. Oh well... I'm sad about ending it.