First let me apologize again for taking so long to update. I ran into a little writer's block but I think that's because I know there's only one more chapter after this and I hate to see this story go. It's a long chapter so I hope it's okay!

Chapter 29

L sat up slowly, unwinding the still napping Light from around him as he did. He pulled his legs against his chest, placing his hands on his knees as he watched the young man sleep. He had fallen asleep after the second time they'd made love, which had turned into a battle for dominance; their rivalry rising to the surface as each one tried to take control. He smiled to himself; he was surprised there weren't more bruises between them when those occasions happened, and he enjoyed them immensely. He reached over and gently moved sweat dampened auburn hair from the side of Light's face.

"I hope you realize I let you win this time," he whispered smiling, "You were working so hard at your sexual exploits I thought you deserved something."

He looked at the clock and sighed. The one thing he didn't appreciate about this vacation was the way time kept passing them by. It was getting close to dinnertime and yet here they were still naked in bed, and Light was asleep and he was getting hungry. He suddenly remembered the melons in the fridge and climbed out of bed carefully to not disturb his partner. He reached for his jeans and shirt and not the robe Light was so found of putting on him. Although it was less itchy than other things he had worn, it wasn't as comfortable as his regular clothes and since Light was still asleep he wouldn't insist he wore it.

He padded out into the kitchen and opened the fridge, a smile on his face as he saw there were still two melons to be eaten. He reached for them and in his head he heard Light telling him to wash his hands. He sighed, closed the fridge door and went to the sink to do just that, grumbling to himself that Light was telling him what to do even when he was asleep.

Once he got his melons prepared, he looked at the coffee pot and shook his head not willing to deal with that. He went to the phone and ordered room service, then carried the melons out to the balcony, giving his laptop an almost longing glance as he walked past it, reminding himself he had told Light he wouldn't get back on until this evening. He then sat down and gazed out over the landscape, watching as animals began to stroll. He only had another day to enjoy this view, and he would definitely miss it.

After the coffee arrived, and as he ate, he went over their vacation in his mind. It had become a microcosm of their entire relationship; they had done many things they had enjoyed together, and they had argued, fought, cried, made up and the sex…They'd had more sex over this vacation than they'd had in…well, months. He had only recently returned from almost three months in Germany for a case, and within hours of returning Light had taken a case that separated them a few days later for almost a week. Then Light's injuries sustained in the case kept him in the hospital for weeks, and once he was home…he shuddered remembering what had happened. He was only now getting over the effects of that day; he didn't want to dwell on it any longer than he had to. The bottom line was that they'd had more sex this week in Disney World than they'd had in a very long time; and he had enjoyed it.

It was amusing to him that something that he had spent most of his adult life ignoring, was now something he not only enjoyed, but also desired intensely. He frowned and shook his head as he finished the first melon, it wasn't just the sex he desired, it was sex with Light.

With Light it was about everything they were; it was about love, about dominance and control, it was about sharing every intimate detail with someone he trusted his entire being to. He couldn't imagine sharing that with anyone else; his expression showing distaste as Eric's proposal crossed his mind.

Light had been his first and as far as L was concerned, he would be the only lover he would ever have. He knew he hadn't been Light's first but…his thumb went to his mouth as another thought occurred to him. Light had other lovers before him, he wondered if it had been different with them than it was with him. He gnawed on his thumb as he thought about it; he'd have to ask Light if there was a difference and if he himself was performing equally to what Light was used to. He hadn't heard him complain about anything, but he would still like to know, just to be sure.

His musings were interrupted when he heard the object of his thoughts call his name as he walked out of the bedroom, pulling on his robe as he walked.

Light wasn't completely surprised when he opened his eyes and found the spot beside him empty. He also wasn't surprised by the soreness he felt in his muscles as he stood up; that last time had been rather…interesting. It had been as much a wrestling match as it was love making, that had gone from the bed to the floor, against the wall and back to the bed again; but of course he had ultimately won. He grinned as he reached for his robe, no wonder he had fallen asleep, that had been a hard won victory as well as incredibly exciting. Now he was hungry and thirsty and he knew if he was, L would be twice as bad.

"L?" he called as he walked out into the main room, immediately zeroing in on the balcony. He walked onto the balcony, then leaned down and kissed L softly. He chuckled as he noticed the several marks of red on the detective's neck.

"I guess I got a little carried away," he said and L grinned up at him.

"Indeed, but we both did. Obviously you didn't stop to look in the mirror at your shoulder before walking out here," he teased and then laughed as Light's eyes grew huge and he ran back into the bedroom to see. He came back out pointing to a particular spot on his shoulder.

"There are teeth marks on my shoulder!" he exclaimed, "What the hell were you thinking?" L smirked as he rose from the chair.

"I wasn't thinking, it was instinct to get the upper hand," he answered as he got closer and examined the mark, "It isn't that bad Light, you're over reacting, as usual." Light looked at the mark again.

"I don't even remember getting this, you'd think I would," he complained almost to himself.

"You were aware of it at the time, that was how I was able to get away from the wall. Perhaps it was what I did afterwards that took it from your mind." Light thought for a moment, pushing his mind past the haze of lust and passion that was blocking his memory of that moment, and remembered receiving the bite as he held L against the wall with his body, grinding against him and making his own marks on the detective's neck. He remembered the surprise of it, and in that moment of surprise, suddenly being thrown to the bed onto his stomach and hanging over the side. L was behind him, leaning over him, holding his arms down against the bed as his legs were moved apart by L's knee. Then suddenly feeling pressure as L entered him, slowly at first and then completely taking him from behind.

He remembered crying out at the surprise of it, then moaning in pleasure as L began to thrust earnestly into him, leaning over him, kissing and biting his neck as he did. He waited until L's grip on his arms lessened just a bit, and very quickly slipped out L's grasp, pulling away from him, then quickly turning and grabbing L's member, squeezing tightly. This time L was caught by surprise, and caught his breath as Light held onto his cock, holding so tightly it was painful if he moved at all. Light pulled himself up and twisted slightly when the detective tried to move. He pulled himself up until he was facing L, and with a grin he turned them both, still holding onto him and forcing him to move the way he wanted, so that now L was against the bed. He released him only to push him back onto the bed roughly, jumping on him, grabbing his legs and pulling him towards him as he then quickly put himself into position to enter him, which he did in one forceful thrust.

"Ah, I see you do remember," L said watching as the memory of it began to make itself clear on Light's face.

"I also remember I won that round," Light answered, a smile of triumph on his face.

L smirked at him again.

"Yes, of course you did," he said and walked past him into the main room, carrying his coffee as he sat on the couch, pulling his knees up to his chest, "I wish to test your memory a bit further." He continued. Light poured himself a cup of coffee, picked up the remnants of L's melon and threw it into the trash before walking back into the living room.

"Careful, testing my memory could cause a repeat performance," he cautioned as he sat down next to L.

"I wish to test your memory further along than this afternoon," L said taking a sip, and Light immediately began to be concerned.

"Has something come up that you need to talk about? About what happened…Kira?" L shook his head and smiled, reaching out to touch Light's leg.

"No, it's nothing about that, all of that is definitely behind us. But, a few thoughts occurred to me as I thought about our relationship, specifically our sexual relationship."

Light raised an eyebrow in surprise; as he sipped his own coffee.

"Why, is there something wrong? Did I hurt you..." L shook his head again.

"No, on the contrary I very much enjoyed our last encounter. But it did make me think that although you are my first experience and I am sure my only as I can not even entertain the idea of being with anyone else; I know that I am not your first." Light slowly looked up from his coffee cup and stared at L; he was afraid of the direction this conversation was taking.

"Where are you going with this?" he asked and L smiled at him.

"I simply wish to know where I stand among your other lovers. Is it the same with me as it was with them? Do you do the same things with me as you did with them, and do I measure up to your expectations from your experience with them?"

Light stared at him as if he'd been speaking in tongues and nearly dropped the coffee cup onto the floor. He looked away for a moment trying not to be angry at such a ridiculous question.

"Why would you even ask something like that?" he finally asked, "And why are you even thinking of what happened in the past?" L stared back, surprised at Light's reaction.

"Have I asked something inappropriate? I didn't mean to upset you." Light sighed and then tried to smile.

"L, you don't ask someone about their past lovers, it's not something they usually want to talk about." He answered.

"Is it because I am not as skilled as your other lovers?" L asked and Light shook his head as he rubbed forehead with his fingers.

"No, L it's nothing like that. Look, those others were at a time when I was just experimenting, they meant nothing to me. It was mechanical, like a science experiment in school. I can't even remember their names or what they looked like," he reached over and ran his hand through the raven hair, "I can't possibly compare them to you because I love you."

"I see. Then I am performing adequately in comparison?" L pressed and Light burst into laughter.

"Is that what this is all about? Why would you even question that? I've told you before that those encounters meant nothing. Is this what happens when you don't work, you just sit and think up crazy things to ask me? I think I'd much rather have you working!"

"I assure you I take this very seriously. I was thinking about our relationship and I just wondered where I stood, if perhaps I needed to improve." L said with a pout and turning away, which only made Light laugh more.

"I don't know what possessed you to think about this after all this time we've been together, but you're being ridiculous. I love you and if you haven't been paying attention, if you were any more adequate you'd kill me." When L didn't answer right away and the pout stayed on his face, Light reached over and turned his head so he was facing him.

"Okay, I'm sorry if I'm not taking this seriously, but we've been together for almost five years now. Have I ever complained about our sex life? Have I ever said anything to make you think I'm not happy with it?" L shook his head.

"I hadn't really thought about it until now, not until Eric's proposal…" Light frowned feeling a rush of jealousy at just the mention of his name.

"Eric's proposal? What's he got to do with this?" Light demanded.

"He proposed that he and I have an encounter, that he could teach me things I could use in our relationship and it made me think that I have had no other experience, and perhaps I was short changing you somehow and you just didn't wish to tell me." Light shook his head and sighed, making a mental picture of shoving Eric's teeth down his throat.

"Only you would think of something so ridiculous, L Lawliet. You are the best lover I could ever have, and the only one I ever want. I love you, do you understand?" When L nodded slowly, as if he still weren't sure, Light then reached over and grabbed L by the back of his neck, pulling him towards him and kissing him roughly. L moaned from the suddenness and ferocity of the kiss, his hands reaching out and grabbing the front of Light's robe. When Light finally released him, L leaned against his chest as Light stroked his hair.

"Now that we've straightened that bit of ridiculousness out, I'm starving. Where are we eating tonight?" L thought a moment as he caught his breath and then looked up at Light.

"I would like to go back to Epcot and I think we should see the Japanese pavilion. They did an excellent job on the English one, I would like to see how they handle your native land and foods." Light nodded his agreement and then stood up, holding his hand out to L.

"I need to shower before I get dressed," Light told him, "And I know you didn't shower before you pulled those dirty clothes back on so come with me." He held his hand out to L who sighed and then nodded, taking the outstretched hand. As they walked through the bedroom, L stopped for a moment.

"You go ahead and get it started, I wish to get out of these clothes," he said and Light nodded continuing into the bathroom. L pulled off his clothes, then reached down and picked up the mouse ears that were now lying on the floor. He held them behind his back as he walked into the bathroom, a wide grin on his face.

An hour later they were getting off the ferry that transported them from the main area of Epcot to the World Showcase. They walked for a few minutes along the waterfront until they reached the beginning of the Japan pavilion marked with a torii gate. From where they stood they were in front of a beautiful, towering blue roofed pagoda, and could see the beginnings of a garden. They walked towards the garden and walked through, crossing footbridges over sparkling streams that were filled with water lilies and colorful koi fish. L watched Light as he walked through the extremely familiar setting, complete with bamboo and Japanese maple trees, and could tell he was extremely pleased.

"Do I detect a slight tinge of homesickness?" he asked as Light stood on one of the bridges and gazed around the garden.

"I didn't realize it but now that I'm here I guess I do miss it a little," he answered, "It is beautifully done." L nodded his agreement and started slightly at the sound of drums. They both looked over to the pagoda to see a troupe of Taiko drummers beginning a performance in front of its doors. They continued to walk through the gardens, coming out in front of a beautiful white building that was labeled "White Heron Castle". Inside was the Bijutsu-kan Museum, which apparently was displaying both traditional and modern Japanese art. As they walked past the castle and into the expansive courtyard, they saw a crowd gathered around a woman who they discovered was performing anesaiku, shaping candy into animals and objects. They watched for a few moments fascinated until Light felt L pulling on his arm. When he looked over at him, he almost laughed at the wide-eyed needy stare that was facing him.

"What's the matter?" he asked trying not to laugh.

"Watching her shape that candy has reminded me how hungry I am," L complained and Light nodded.

"You're right, let's go eat we can walk around afterwards," he agreed and led a grateful L to the first restaurant in their path.

"Why don't you speak to them in Japanese," L suggested as they walked in, "I have a feeling they will enjoy it as much as you will." Light nodded and when the hostess came to them and he spoke to her in their native tongue, her eyes lit up and she grinned widely, bowing and happily chatting as she led them to their table.

They were seated at a window table where they could see the lake and the torii gate through the window, and the bustling crowds as they went past. Light asked the hostess about the menu and what she would recommend. L slightly regretted he suggested Light speak in his native tongue, not only did the waitresses find him attractive as usual, now they were also thrilled he was from their homeland and spoke their language and it made him twice as popular. What made up for it was how much Light was enjoying it himself; he hadn't realized he missed being home until he was presented with it. Watching Light enjoy himself made it worth the slight irritation.

"So what are you going to have?" Light asked him still speaking in Japanese. L shrugged as he looked over the menu.

"The fruit tart looks interesting," L answered, "And then the chocolate ginger cake." Light nodded and ordered for both of them, also getting a pot of tea.

"I am really looking forward to miso soup," Light told him once the waitress had walked away with their order.

"Apparently you have missed Japan more than you realized," L stated and Light nodded.

"As I said in the garden, I didn't realize until now but I do. I also realized that we're always so busy we don't just enjoy things around us. When was the last time we went to the gardens or the shrines at home?" L rolled his eyes as he put more sugar into his tea.

"Please don't tell me you're going to start wanting to go on walks through the gardens all the time now," he said.

"No, not all the time. But once in a while, why don't we? I'm always just running back and forth to work, and you 're always behind that door…"

"Light, we are both extremely busy, we can't just go off on nature walks all the time…"

"I know that but once in a while it can't hurt," Light protested and L sighed.

"Fine, but after this week Light I can't take time away from my desk for a while," Light nodded and then smiled at the waitress who brought him his soup.

"I understand Ryuzaki, but I'm just putting it out there," he added when she had left, "I've really enjoyed spending time with you like this."

"I know," L said as he cut into his tart, "And so have I, but when we get home I have a lot of catching up to do and that has to take precedence, I'm sorry but it does."

"Well, we're not home yet," Light said as he finished his soup, "So what do you want to do when we finish eating?"

"We should continue examining the pavilion, and perhaps we can watch the fireworks show again. Then there are the rest of the lands to look into."

"Oh, yes that's right. I understand Germany has an excellent chocolatier…"he laughed as L's eyes snapped up and stared at him.

"Then we definitely have to see Germany," L answered and Light could practically see the chocolate gleaming in L's eyes.

"Of course we do," he said grinning and then smiled as the waitress returned with his dinner and L's cake.

After dinner they left the restaurant and walked through the rest of the pavilion, going through the museum and the shopping area. L immediately made a direct line to the snacks section of the shop, finding boxes of pocky and his favorite chocolate filled panda bear cookies.

From Japan they walked over to the American Adventure pavilion as L happily munched on his pocky. The pavilion was a large building made in the colonial style, and inside it was rotunda shaped, with paintings of important moments in history along the walls and famous quotes from noteworthy Americans. As L examined the portraits, Light walked to a roped off area where and read the wall next to it proclaiming a show that was an epic theatrical experience on stage and screen. He turned to find L who he discovered had wandered into a small museum of artifacts of national treasures. He found him in his thoughtful pose, thumb at his lips, as he gazed at a pair of boots, leather chaps, saddle and cowboy hat, which had belonged to someone named Will Rogers.

"I am behind in my American History," he stated, "I am not sure I know who this person is." He read the plaque behind the glass as Light also surveyed it.

"Well even you can't possibly know everything about everything," he said and then laughed at the stare he got in return.

"I am quite sure I knew of him at one time, but it has moved to the back of my mind as this information has not been needed." He answered walking away, his nose tilted into the air.

"Yes dear, of course you did. I can't imagine what I was thinking," Light smirked as he followed him, "And there appears to be a show here, would you like to see it?" L ignored his former statement as he appraised a hat that belonged to Mark Twain.

"As long as I don't have to do anything in it like the last one, I see no reason not to," he answered making Light chuckle at the memory of L trying to sound like an elephant.

"Somehow I don't think your exquisite animal sounds skills will be called upon in this show," he said. L turned and stared at him, his eyes narrowed in annoyance.

"What is it about this place that turns you into an ass?" he asked, making Light break into laughter.

"Come on, line's forming for the show," he said finally and leaned closer to L's ear, "And you know you love me." L snorted at him as he walked past him, which Light found just as amusing.

Once through the archway that led to the theatre, there was a set of long escalators with a stairway in between them. There was a large display of flags above the escalators and stairs, representing every US flag created over the years. They reached the top and then immediately got on another escalator that went down and led them into another long hallway. They walked past the balcony of the rotunda where they could look down into the main area they had been in earlier, and then into the theatre itself.

Once they were through the line, they found themselves in a very large theatre; so large they found it hard to believe it was in the same building. The stage was huge as well, and adorned on either side with several statues representing the Spirits of Individualism, Innovation, Tomorrow, Independence, Compassion, Discovery, Freedom, Heritage, Pioneering, Knowledge, Self-Reliance and Adventure. After perusing the statues, they found seats towards the middle and sat down.

Soon after finding their seats, the lights went out as a voice boomed across the theatre, describing what it had taken to create this country. The curtains rose and brilliant auto animatronics of Ben Franklin and Mark Twain were sitting at a desk, discussing how the country had come together.

Both L and Light were once again amazed at how lifelike the figures were, facial expressions and arm movements complimenting their words as if they were living, breathing creatures.

"Look, Mark Twain is smoking," Light whispered pointing in front of him, "And you can see the smoke from the cigar!" Although not incredibly familiar with American History, he had read Mark Twain in college as the perfect description of America in the 1800's.

"And I thought the President's were amazing," L whispered back. Light nodded then reached in the darkness for L's hand, squeezing it gently as they watched the spectacle before them, L wrapping his fingers around his hand. They watched as the story of America's spirit was depicted, with the help of the two historical figures, and beginning with the Revolutionary War and going through the highlights of America's history. They did it with a combination of film (such as was shown during the section of the Civil War in which two brothers fought on opposite sides, with one being killed) to more fantastic sets and figures that arrived from the stage from all sides of the stage. In the case of Chief Joseph who was pointing out how badly the Native Americans had been treated by the settlers in his "I shall fight no more forever" speech, he rose from under the stage, voice and arms raised in anger. They watched entranced as they were presented famous figures and ordinary people dealing with what they were given and continuing on, from one war to another. It culminated in a film where famous Americans such as JFK, and Martin Luther King, were shown and their words heard; they saw musicians and actors, and events such as the 9/11 attacks flashed across the screen to a moving soundtrack. When the song and film ended with a shot of the Statue of Liberty, from the floor of the stage Liberty's torch rose up, with Franklin and Twain standing in it, Twain warning that the modern world was a dangerous place for innovation, with Franklin declaring he thought the American Spirit was still alive and well, and would continue far into the future, despite the dangers of today's world, and how young the country still was compared to others in the world. When the two shook hands, both Light and L looked at each other in amazement and then back at the stage. The song used for the ending film started again as the curtains closed and the figures at either side of the stage lit up.

"And I thought the robots we're coming up with in Japan were unbelievable," Light said as they stood and walked out of the theatre.

"They are," L answered, "But what your scientists are making are for work, these are for pleasure and can't really be called robots. Their word "auto animatronics" is the best word for what they are. But they are well done, even if their shows border on cheesy." Light chuckled.

"Well, the entire place is cheesy, it's supposed to be emotionally stimulating and nothing works better than cheese." They both chuckled at that as they walked outside of the pavilion. Night had fallen and the World Showcase was lit up almost as if it were Christmas.

They walked through the Italian Pavilion, walking past gondolas tied up in the lagoon, a beautiful courtyard where there were fountains and statues, until reaching a store where L could see candy and snacks through the window. He immediately went in, getting several bars of Italian chocolate.

"These are for Mello," he said as he handed them to Light for purchase, "And I shall see what I can find for Matt."

"Maybe we can find something for Matsuda and Suki too," Light suggested and L nodded looking around for something for their friend and his girlfriend.

"I doubt we'll find anything in here, perhaps in the next store," he said and Light nodded as he paid for the chocolate. They went to the next store, Il Bel Cristalo, and looked around.

"Light, there are Italian perfumes, pick one for Suki," L said and Light frowned.

"What makes you think I know about women's perfumes?" he asked and L just looked at him.

"Fine, I'll pick one," Light sighed and walked over to the counter. L looked around the store for something for Matsuda and spotted the jewelry counter. As he stood examining the contents, Light walked over to him after picking the perfume.

"So you're thinking jewelry for Matsuda?" he asked grinning, "Should I be worried?" and L shook his head.

"Stop being an ass," L told him, "I remember how taken he was with your watch that I bought you, perhaps a fine Italian watch would make him happy."

"That's an excellent idea," Light agreed and together they picked out what they thought would be perfect for their friend and purchased both it and the perfume.

They then left the store in time to see the crowd gathering in the courtyard to watch the Illuminations fireworks. They found the perfect spot to watch, enjoying the spectacular show once again, holding hands

Afterwards they made their way to Germany with L making a direct line to the store The Karamell Kuche, for the chocolate L had hinted at, and found himself having a difficult time making a decision.

"We're leaving tomorrow evening, don't get too much that you can't carry," Light warned and L sighed.

"I am aware we are leaving tomorrow evening, I am planning to get enough for the entire trip," he said stubbornly and Light rolled his eyes and let him pick out what he wanted, purchasing it and having it sent to the hotel room without another word.

Once done there they walked over to a shop called theVolkskunst where L found a beautiful model train set that he felt would be perfect for Near and two glass steins on which he had Mail inscribed on one and Mihael inscribed on the other.

"You're putting their real names on them?" Light asked in surprise and L nodded.

"They are both fiercely proud of who they are, they have never forgotten, and I am sure they will have the good sense to keep them out of public view," he answered and Light smiled at him.

"Just when I think I know everything about you, you surprise me," he said and L turned to him, a serious look on his face.

"Haven't I always told you there were things you were yet to learn?" he asked and Light laughed.

"Yes you have, but I'm still surprised, and I know they will be quite touched," he said and L smiled happily.

Once those were purchased and wrapped, they walked out of the store and Light leaned close to where he knew L's ear was hiding under his hair.

"How about we head back to the hotel? I want to get the packing out of the way so I can spend our last night here wrapped around you." L smiled and nodded.

"I still need to check in with the boys, so I will do that as you pack and then I'll leave what we do after that up to you." Light refrained from the impulse of nuzzling L's hair and backed away instead.

"I'm sure I'll think of something interesting," he said with a predatory smile and led the way to the ferry.