Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note. Nor Ningyou Kyuutei Gakudan or else it wouldn't end at 18 chpts.

A.N./ Something terrible is about to happen. I have just found out Ningyou Kyuutei Gakudan is going to end at eighteen chapters. My world is going to end. When the eighteenth chapter is released do not be suprised if I stop writing for a while. The little shock of it not going on forever, even though I knew it wouldn't, is enough for me not to write for days. Please review if you like or even if you feel sorry for me. That was the best damned manga I have ever read and I highly recomend it. Also, vote on my poll. :(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:( T-T Oh, yeah this story is gonna end really soon. Like this chpt or the next... I've lost interest in it and plus it has taken a terrible turn for a being an absolutely horrible story. T-T I'm writing this at one in the morning. Actually one thirty but same difference.

I stood there letting Mello snuggle into my neck. It felt weird but a good kind of weird. Like the kind of weird I've never felt before. It was tingly and almost ghost like. I like it. I feel a shiver make it's way up my spine all the way back down to my toes and everywhere in between.

"M-mello...hah..." My voice sounds weird. I don't like it. It's weird and raspy and has a certain tone in it I can't place. I can feel a blush make it's way to my face and down to my lower areas that are private and not for others viewing pleasure. Mello lifts his head to look at me. He has a weird look in his eyes. I don't know what it is. I'm not comfortable not knowing. I don't like it.

"Near...do you want to go to the bed?" Mello's voice was huskier than usual as he spoke his question. I looked at Mello curiously. I wasn't tired. Was he?

"Only if Mello wants to." I look up at him. He grabs my hand and leads me to the bed. I sit beside him and he is looking very nervous.

"Mello?" I question to get an answer.

"Just give me a second. I've never done this before." I have no idea what he means. He's never sat on my bed before sure but why would Mello be upset about that?

"Mello." He turns to me. His blue eyes hold a sort of unasked question of what. I lean towards him a little. He seems to take that as a hint to something.

"Near..." His lips press agains't mine. It's soft and breif but Mello's confidence seems to sky rocket as a smirk plays onto his lips.

"I think we'll have a little bit of tonight, ne?" I blink at him. He brings his lips against mine again and it feels hot. Very hot. I can't breathe very well and...and...Mello's tongue is sliding at my bottom lip. I gasp at the sensation and Mello put a slippery thing into my mouth. (Not that part, yet...pervert.) It's slimy and it's rubbing against my tongue. My breaths are getting harder and harder to take.

"Nnnn..." I felt tears come to my eyes and feel Mello pulling away.

"Near? I'm sorry. I pushed you a little too far this time..." I look at him in his perfect eyes. Ironic how perfectly imperfect he is and yet he could be a god if it wasn't for me.

"I m-made a weird noise."

"Pfft!" I look at Mello. Why on Earth is he laughing?

"Mello!" I give him a glare and that throws him into a fit of laughter. (Just imagine cute little Nia giving Mello a glare... He's cute)

"Hahaha...hehe...teeeheee... I'm s-sorry... hah...It's just that you...heheeehe... are s-so cute sometimes...heheheheh!" I look at Mello laughing. He apparantly thinks my noises are funny.

"Haha. Mello is quite humorous." I can't help the bitterness in my voice as Mello sits up and pulls me back down onto the bed with him.

"Ah!" I fall beside him but he doesn't remain laying for a long amount of time. He rises and straddles my lap. I cock an eyebrow and he gets the gist.

"Don't worry, I like your noises. I wanna hear more of them." I feel heat rising to my cheeks and lowering itself to my most private of areas.

"Mello?" The name barely leaves my lips as Mello's tongue dives into my mouth exploring it's every crevice and cavern. Teasing it's way along my tongue sending shivers down my spine and up again.

"Nng!" He breaks our kiss. I look at him with an emotion I can't quite place in my eyes. Mello leans in and nips at the shell of my ear. It feels weird but kind of nice. I can feel my breath getting raggedy as he moves from my ear onto my neck and starts to nip and suck and lick at it.

"Hah...Nnn...Ah!" More weird noises leave my throat as Mello moves southward bound to my chest. His tongue slides along my nipple and I can't supress a sudden gasp of delight and suprise. He takes my bud into his mouth and begins to suck and nibble through the shirt. My head is starting to spin and I can't think straight anymore. I know I like it but it feels really weird. Mello heads down again to my pants where my private parts are. I give him a curious look.

"Relax. I'll make you feel good but first we gots to get rid of the damned clothes." He rips my shirt off and my pants are next to follow. I hear him make a sort of happy noise when he notices that I'm not wearing underwear.

"Such a naughty boy. You were waiting for this, weren't you?" Mello moves his head down and is above my dick. It doesn't look like it normally does. I've never felt like this before though. He gives the tip an expeiramental lick.

"AH! Do that again!" I'm suprised at how loud the words came out of my mouth and Mello as well until he starts smirking and takes all of it in his mouth. I throw my head back in pleasure. It's so hot and wet and goooood.

"Nn...Ng..Ahhah...Ahnn..." Weird noises keep k=coming from my mouth but at this point I don't care. I feel so good and weird and it feels so...AH!

"!" I scream his name as something leaves my dick and spills out into his mouth. I lay there panting unsure of what to do. I don't like being unsure but I'm not sure if I want to be sure. I know my mind is hazy and weird but I like it...This is good.

A.N./ Alrighty, I hope you like fruit. So, it doesn't end this chapter but it will in the next two. Please do ignore if I have said that Near knows things about sex. I don't really know if I did or not. I'm really tired. I'm going to bed. Nighty night world. Tomorrow I don't have school.