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A/N= This chapter has definite yaoi in it and its rated M. No under-age readers or readers that don't like to read this type of fic. Thank you to my reviewer's last chapter, I do not think I could continue the story without your input. It makes me so happy to know that some readers like my story. I promise more plot is coming so please review!
Everything to Save
Chapter 8-
Light looked down at Ryuzaki lying on the bed his disgusting drunken state. The man had already removed his socks and shoes, but seemed unable to unfasten his buttons on his dress shirt or undo the knot in his tie.
"You can undress yourself, Ryuzaki. You're the one that got yourself in this condition!" Light snapped- it annoyed him greatly to see that the detective wrinkling his nice suit. Light knew he should help him but he found it more fun to watch the older man struggle.
"Kir…I mean Light-kun, can you please help me undresh?" Ryuzaki asked Light again, this time the teen noticed how badly the detective was slurring his words, and he almost called him Kira that angered the younger man greatly.
"Why don't you call your curly headed friend to help you undress? Besides, you reek of alcohol, how much did you have to drink?" Light demanded, as he watched the detective fumble unsuccessfully at undoing his tie.
"I only want Light-kun to help me undress," Ryuzaki said again, looking up at Light with a pleading look in his mirror-like black eyes. "Light-kun, I need you," the detective begged.
Sighing, Light walked over to Ryuzaki and began to undo the knot in his tie. "Stay still." the teen, commanded as the detective went limp beneath him. He felt Ryuzaki staring up at him, but avoiding looking down at the detective. The teen finished untying his tie, and then moved away from the older man.
"There, I've loosened your tie. You can unfasten the buttons of your shirt because I'm going to take a shower before Watarai comes to check on us," Light said, as he walked away from Ryuzaki and went to the closet and pulled out a pair of pajama's and laid them on the bed.
"Light-kun, I find I still need your help. My head is spinning," the detective said weakly. "Please."
Light began to reconsider helping the drunken detective even though he was mad at him for numerous things; the latest was that he had lied to him about his being his first friend. Obviously, after tonight, that had not been the truth and he wondered about the relationship between Ryuzaki and the curly headed man.
Then the detective started laughing to himself uncontrollably.
"What's so funny, Ryuzaki?' the teen asked the detective sharply.
"Why do Death Gods like apples, Light-kun?" Ryuzaki asked, giggling like an idiot.
"What kind of stupid question is that?" Light snapped. "How would I know?" he said as he walked away from the ebony-haired man. "I'm going to take a shower while you get yourself settled." the teen repeated his earlier plan.
"Light-kun, wait!" Ryuzaki moaned loudly.
Light smirked to himself, as he went into the bathroom to take a shower without having to be chained to Ryuzaki. Finally, he would have a chance at some privacy, something he had not had in months.
OOOoooOOO
"Light-kun?" L called out, as he tried to sit up from his position on the bed and looked around. The teen was nowhere in sight.
L began to get anxious, then heard the shower running, and knew that Light had left him to go take a shower. The detective tried to stand up, but a wave of dizziness hit him and he fell back unto the bed.
L did not feel well at all. He had lost count of how many of those delicious ice cream drinks he had. He felt hot and sick to his stomach, and rolling to his side, he began to shrug out of his suit jacket, wrinkling it in the process.
Then he started to attempt to unbutton his dress shirt, his fingers fumbling with the first three buttons on his shirt. Exhausted from his attempts, he decided to close his eyes for moment until he felt better.
OOOoooOOO
Light finished drying off and wrapped a towel around his waist while he dried his hair. He looked in the mirror at himself and found that he was comparing his looks to the man that Ryuzaki had a date with. Although the other man had curly hair, glasses, an attractive face, nice smile, and a fit body, the teen thought that he was better- looking than the detectives date. He did not think he was being vain; but it was just a simple fact.
Light turned away from the mirror to reach for his pajama's and realized that the garments weren't there. Sighing, he walked back out into the bedroom where he found he had left them lying on the bed. Unfortunately, Ryuzaki was lying on top of his pajamas. The detective had taken off his suit jacket and managed to unbutton a few buttons of his dress shirt, but other than that was still dressed and had obviously passed out.
He leaned over Ryuzaki, gripping his thin shoulders, and started to shake him gently. Light could not help but notice how attractive the detective looked with his eyes closed; the teen realized that the older man's eyelashes were long against his porcelain skin and the insomniac looked peaceful as he slept.
If Light knew that Watarai was not going to be coming with the chain, he would let the detective sleep, but he knew that he had already taken too much time with his shower and it wouldn't be long before someone would be coming to chain them together again.
"Ryuzaki, wake up," Light said, as he shook the detective harder. "I need to get dressed and you're lying on my pajamas."
L's black eyes slowly opened as he blinked a few times trying to regain his focus as he looked at Light who was still shaking him.
"Please stop shaking me, Light-kun, I feel sick," the detective moaned as his skin turned a shade paler than normal.
Horrified, Light quickly let go of Ryuzaki and backed away. "Are you going to throw up?" the teen asked, he hated to see that nice suit and his pajamas become ruined because of the detectives drunkenness.
"I don't think so, but I need help getting undressed. Please help me, Light-kun. I tried but I find I can't get my fingers to work properly," Ryuzaki pleaded pitifully.
Light rolled his eyes. " I guess I have no choice since I'm sure Watarai will be coming soon,' he said as he bent down and started to undo the rest of the buttons on the dress shirt pausing when he came to the part of the shirt still tucked into Ryuzaki's pants.
He looked down at the detective and found his ebony gaze locked on him. Light became aware of the smooth whiteness of the older man's chest as he gently pulled the rest of the shirt out of Ryuzaki's pants, the older man rising up slightly off the bed to help Light get the shirt untucked.
Light quickly unbuttoned the rest of the buttons, trying to ignore the growing erection underneath the towel wrapped around his waist, as he tried to deny his growing attraction to the man lying on the bed, who was looking at him with those big ebony eyes. He tried not to notice how Ryuzaki's bare chest gleamed against the black of his unbuttoned dress shirt.
Ryuzaki suddenly reached out and slowly ran his hand down Light's bare chest, as the teen froze at the unexpected gesture, then yelped as the detective gently pinched one of his nipples. The older man's touch sent an electric shock down his spine and Light wondered why he now felt this way.
Still, Light quickly jumped back. "Your fingers seem to be working fine now!" the teen exclaimed in surprise. "I think that you can finish dressing yourself now and get the hell off my pajamas!"
"Light-kun's chest is so smooth," Ryuzaki murmured, ignoring Light's outburst as the detective slowly sat up and pulled the rest of his shirt from his body, then reached out and pulled Light to him again. He began kissing the teen's chest with small butterfly kisses, pausing to take one of the younger man's nipples into his mouth as he sucked on it gently.
To Light's surprise, he found he did not want to fight Ryuzaki this time. He did not care if he was mad at the detective, he did not care if this was considered forbidden and he did not even care if the older man thought he was Kira. He wanted this more than anything else now.
As if Ryuzaki had read his thoughts, the detective undid the towel from around Light's waist and let it fall to the floor. Light's breath quickened as he then pulled the teen forcefully down onto the bed until he was lying on his back.
"Ryuzaki, wha?' Light began to ask, and then moaned as the detective held him down with one hand and descended on the teen's erection and began to suck him off.
Light withered underneath Ryuzaki's attentions, his body quickly becoming coated with sweat as another moan escaped his lips as he thrust his hips upward into the detective's mouth.
He gasped as the detective rolled and pinched his nipples with his long fingers, as he increased his force on Light's erection. This was pure pleasure to the teen, unlike anything he had ever felt before. In these moments, the world stopped as he reveled in the sensations that Ryuzaki was giving him.
"Ahh…yes" Light moaned, becoming very close to orgasm.
Suddenly, Ryuzaki pulled away from Light. Gasping and disheveled, the teen looked at the detective in shock.
"W…why are you stopping?" Light gasped, as a bewildered look crossed his face.
Ryuzaki stared at him and licked his lips. "I'm prolonging the moment, Light-kun. I find it exciting to have you in my control like this," he whispered, then moved back and flicked out his tongue and slowly licked along Light's length, his tongue dipping into the slit on the head of the younger man's penis as he licked the precum that had started to leak from the tip.
"Bastard," Light moaned. Then the teen suddenly thrust his hips hard enough that his erection slid back into the detective's warm mouth, as he reached out and tangled his fingers roughly into Ryuzaki's black hair.
The detective responded by taking Light deep into his mouth until he felt the younger man's penis hit the back of his throat and took him even deeper, his hands grasping the buttocks of the teen, as one long finger ran between the crack of Light's ass.
Light gasped and moaned in pleasure at Ryuzaki's ministrations, as he felt the pressure mounting inside of him. He was quickly reaching his peak.
"Ryuzaki, I'm going to …ah…" Light gasped as he came shuddering into the detectives mouth, the detective sucked him until he was spent before removing his hands and mouth from the younger mans body.
Sweat gleamed on both men as Light caught his breath and Ryuzaki licked his lips, as they stared at each other.
"Where did you learn to do that?" Light asked, as he quickly picked his towel from the floor and wrapped back around himself.
"I…" the detective began.
There was a loud knock on the door. "Ryuzaki?" called Watari loudly as Light grabbed his now wrinkled pajama's from the bed and rushed back into the bathroom to get dressed.
To be continued-
A/N= I hope you will continue to stick with me through this story. More plot to come and please review:)
