A.N: OMG Second to last chapter... IM GONNA CRY! TTwTT And guess what, this chapter is actually M rated! Please don;t judge my fail first attempt at a real yaoi scene...
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The night before we died I laid side by side with Matt for a while, simply staring at the ceiling, trying to think of the right words to say. What could I even say? Hey Matt, thanks so much for being a good friend, you're going to die tomorrow?
Yeah right. But then again, I couldn't just say nothing, I couldn't just lie here until tomorrow and let him go off to his death without a word of goodbye, of thanks, of love...
I did love him. It might be hard to believe, what, after I left him, hurt him, dragged him through all my troubles... And I know for a fact I didnt't say it nearly often enough. I've never been a guy for nice words or thoughts, I always considered them to be weaknesses, still do, and probably always will, even if they were so desperately needed right now. It would be my last chance, our last night together, and I'll be damned if I let it go to waste.
With that thought in my mind I reached over and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, and pulled him over on top of me, and placed my lips on his. He still tasted vaquely of smoke, even though I had convinced him to quit since he was injured, though its not like he has that long to worry about it or the after effects. But I can say that the taste of him and the smoke together was utterly addictive, and if it were any other time I probably would have made up some lame, snarky-ass comment about how it would have made me want to start.
He relaxed instantly, and opened his lips slightly, allowing my tongue to slip in. He moaned softly and grinded sharply against my hips. Damn. I could feel my leather pants becoming tighter and tighter and I knew he knew it too. He pulled away slowly and grinned, his eyes half open, his lips slightly bruised, and I was surprised I didn't jump him right then and there. I flipped us over and quickly straddled him, slipping a hand under his shirt and pulling it off. He might not look like much, but he was fucking ripped, and not in a the gross-overly-done-body-builder way, but in the Holy-shit-look-at-those-sexy-abs way.
The scars only made it better, even if I regretted the shit out of them. He gasped slightly as I leaned down and bit him gently on the side of his neck, and allowed my lips to trail down from there. He shivered slightly as I moved down, and I smirked slightly, even thought the majority of my thought process was resting on his smooth pale white chest. And then down to his stomach. And then lower...
And I grinned at just how low he let his tight pair of jeans rest on him, exposing just enough of his hips to make me want to drool(although of course I didn't cause that would be gross). I hooked a finger under the hem of his jeans and dragged them down, catching his boxers with them and quickly throwing them in to a corner of the room to be found the next morning. I licked my lips subconsciously as he blushed slightly underneath me, even though I could easily see he was plenty turned on.
Mello I-" I cut him off by taking him fully in my mouth and instantly he moaned, gripping my hair in his hands. I grinned, working my lips around him faster, smirking when his breath hitched and he gasped out my name. I continued until I felt him shudder and grip my hair tighter and I knew was about to come, so I quickly pulled away. He whined, and I smiled innocently. "Not yet, dear." He glared sharply, but stopped when I slowly unzipped my vest and through it to side, and unlaced the ties on my pants. They quickly joined my vest and Matty's clothes on the floor. I shivered slightly as the cool air of the room came to meet me, but that didn't faze me as I held out three fingers to him and he wrapped his lips around them...this would be a night to remember, even if it was our last.
Four and a half hours later we both collapsed in each others arms under the blankets, exhausted and hung over in ecstasy. We both were panting and drenched in sweat, not to mention some other liquids...Heh... Matt sighed, his eyes shut loosely, and snuggled tightly in to my chest. I wrapped my arms tighter around him, and sighed as well. In the morning when we both got up we could deal with what we had to do, get ready, prepare the weapons and so on, but for now, we could stay like this, wrapped in each other, if not for just one night. Oh how I could only wish until the moment my heart stopped beating that we could have had just one more night.