The Kira Case Mental Profiles Report 3
Raito Yagami
Therapy Session 3
"Care to join us, Raito-kun?"
I froze. Damn fucking L. Fucking bastard.
"Not really. At least not right now when both of you seem so entertained and I have the opportunity to seat and watch."
"You didn't strike me as the voyeur type, Raito."
"Appearances can be deceiving, as common knowledge states."
Ryuuzaki tried to move, but I just ground my hips against him.
"Exactly where do you think you're going?"
"A little feisty, is she not?" Raito said, a sly smirk on his lips.
"I like that." L replied.
Fan-fucking-tastic. Now I'm caught between the two geniuses' mind games.
"Excuse me, L. But would you mind to FOCUS!"
I squeezed on his hard on over his jeans, just to get my point across. L just moaned in response.
Raito moved elegantly, as he sat down in the couch I usually occupied. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt. Since he entered the room somehow the tension grew.
God, I would give almost everything to figure this pair out. Call it professional curiosity.
I fumbled with his jeans' button and zipper, not caring to remove the clothes completely. They ended up stuck near to his knees.
"Really? Comando?" I said, smirking. How could such a horny man be a virgin? Really this is fucking weird.
A second later the detective messed with my train of though, as he pulled me down for a rather sloppy kiss, as one of his hands caressed my hipbones and then hooked on my trousers. I groaned and arched back as he unzipped them and pulled them down, panties included.
A third shaky breath joined us, as I saw Raito rip his own shirt and tie off, eyes closed and head tossing back.
"Enjoying this mu-much, Raito?"
"Couldn't help it, Ryuuzaki-kun. So, please, do shut up before you ruin my libido."
I couldn't help but agreeing with the younger man, so I did what I could to shut him up as I lowered myself onto him, relishing in the sensation. L gasped loudly, as he arched upwards to meet me. Probably none of us would last much longer. Just grasping the idea of having Raito as a third party had me almost at the edge.
I tried to set a rhythm, followed eagerly by L and by Raito from his chair, as he touched himself while watching us. I glanced at the younger one, registering what a beautiful body he had…wait till I lay my hands on that one!
L reclaimed my attention my moving his hips even faster, one of his fingers looking for (and quickly finding) my clit. I suppressed a scream as he started to accelerate the rhythm while stroking in all the right places.
"Are- you-u really a- ahh- a virgin?"
"Ye-ah. I just-" he paused to groan. "Know all the- theory."
With one brutal last thrust he came inside me and I followed almost immediately. I could tell Raito came soon after with a loud scream. He smiled smugly as he pulled his pants up again.
"Sorry about the couch." He said, his voice shaky.
"Nevermind." I said, gasping still.
"Neat freak." Mumbled L.
"Oh and by the way. I can't wait for the joint session, Friday. Could we bring in a bed?"
I was about to spit a witty retort when the idea actually dawned on me.
"I think we can make it happen."
L was putting his shirt on, but his voice came through the fabric. "Consider it done."
"Oh and L."
"What Raito?"
The boy was standing right next to L and he pulled his shirt down for him."
"Have lube around." And he gave Ryuuzaki an open mouth kiss, eagerly corresponded.
I moaned.
"You two are going to be the death of me."
Raito chuckled and L just stared. Self-conscious under those pitch black pupils I just did my best to smile.
"Not that I really care."