Chapter 19

A/N: Hopefully this makes up for the past crap-like chapters.

OVB- Thats not what I meant. I´m just overly sensitive. I apologize.

On with the story...

His skin was hot beneath his cold lips. He could hear nothing but the soft gasps from his little redhead and the blood coursing through his veins. How this had even started...well, the human body did odd, but in this case, amazing things. Matt had gotten angry, his blood had boiled, and the sweet, warm and inviting scent drifted into the air and invaded the blond`s senses. That and he needed to think of a way to keep the little brat quiet.

Mello felt warm, soft fingers work their way through his golden hair. He loved it when Matt did that. His eyes fluttered closed and he parted his lips, baring his perfect white fangs and running them lightly up the length of his exposed neck.

A strangled groan left the redheads parted lips. In a sense, he wasn`t keeping quiet, but at least he wasn`t bombarding Mello with questions.

Suddenly, Mello felt the need to feel more of his little redhead. So, boldly, he nudged Matt`s thighs apart and slipped himself snuggly between them. He brought their hips together, roughly, eliciting from Matt one of the sexiest moans he had ever heard in his over 200 years of life.

Through the thin material of his pajama bottoms, he could feel the blond`s growing erection. In the heat of the moment, and by complete impulse (which is pretty much the same thing, shut up.) he wrapped his legs around Mello`s waist, bringing their hips together again, and again in rapid succession.

Mello felt as if he might pass out with all this heat. It was driving him crazy. Matt`s airy moans whispering against his ear, and the sweet friction Matt was causing with his slow, sensual movements was making it harder for the blond to keep it in his pants.

Clearly this little plan of his had it`s flaws. Well shit...

Mello couldn`t help but thrust his hips back at the redhead. He wanted him, bad. But he knew he couldn`t take him. Not now. Not yet. He would regret it in the long run if he did. Matt was still young, and having sex was not something young people did. (Ironic?) Those moans and groans of pleasure were making it harder for him to resist...did he really want to condemn his soul to eternal damnation?...(Though he believed it was already so.)

"Bite me..."

Oh yeah...that sounded about right.

"Christ, Matt..." Mello murmured against the redheads pale neck. "You`re going to be the death of me." He bared his fangs, hips still moving in sync at a slow rhythm, and sank his canines into Matt`s smooth skin. Warm blood flowed into his mouth. Sweet, and all Matt.

"B-bullshit...ngh!...you`re immortal." He managed to say in-between heated moans and gasps.

The corners of Mello`s mouth lifted up into a cocky smirk, blood dribbled down his chin as he did so, but he was use to being messy.

Usually calm fingers raked up the front of his black leather vest, stopping at his shoulders. Matt tried in vain to shake the blond vampire. He might as well have been trying to shake a giant boulder for all the good he was doing. "Mello..." He moaned as their movements continued. He seemed unable to stop himself even though his eyes, glazed over as they were, were focused on something beyond the blond`s shoulder. "Wait!..."

Once he had, had his fill of blood, he pulled away from the redhead`s neck and licked his lips clean of any blood he may have missed. "Shut up." Mello leaned forward to flick his tongue out at the two small puncture wounds adorning the side of Matt`s neck. He felt Matt shudder as his hot tongue trailed over his skin. It turned him on like you wouldn`t believe.

Though Matt`s eyes had fluttered closed as Mello continued his assault on his neck, they slowly opened only to grow wide at seeing what was going on behind the blond. "Wait, Mello...aah, jesus stop!"

With an annoyed hiss, Mello curled his fingers into Matt`s red hair, yanking his head back roughly so that their eyes met. "Matt," He growled. "I`m going to fuck you on this counter top, and if you so much as tell me to stop or `wait`one more time, so help me god I will take you raw, and you won`t be able to move for the remainder of this week. " His voice was low and menacing. Mello couldn`t help it, he was just sexually frustrated. He knew damn well he wasn`t going to hurt his little redhead, but it did serve as a good threat.

"Ok..." Matt squeaked. "But the stove is on fire!"

Now the smell of burning oil and smoke reached the blond. How the hell had he missed it!?

Mello jerked away from Matt and turned to the stove, where the pan he had set on it with the eggs was smoking everywhere. "Damn it!" He growled as he rushed around the kitchen in his vampire speed. Before Matt knew it, the smoke was gone, as was the pan on the stove. All that was left was the smell of smoke which soon would fade as well.

Mello licked his pale lips, regarding his red beaded rosary with a curious glance. Maybe god was telling him something. "Thou shalt not screw thy boyfriend" Great. He sighed and mumbled something that sounded a lot like. "I can take a hint." before moving back to stand in-front of Matt.

"Here`s the deal." Mello said. The look on his face was one of hunger and determination. "I`ll tell you whats going on, if you help me with my problem."

"By problem, do you mean-"

"Yes, get to it."

Matt bit his bottom lip in contemplation. His eyes wandered from the cool blue of Mello`s eyes, down to the bulge in the blond`s leather pants. He was oblivious to his vampire boyfriends`impatience.

"NOW!" He growled. Ignoring the way Matt jumped in surprise, he gripped the redheads shoulders and pulled him off the counter top before forcing him onto his knees. The boys face was level with Mello`s crotch and the blond was fighting the demons within him to keep himself from just tearing his pants off and shoving himself down Matt`s throat.

With trembling fingers, Matt reached up to undo the corset of laces at the front of Mello`s pants. His fingers brushed over the bulge there and an impatient hiss sounded from the blond vampire.

"You have five seconds to get my pants off, Matt." There was a few seconds pause as Mello waited for a reaction. Matt thought he was joking. That is until he uttered the first number, and the redheads fingers flew over the corset of laces.

"Two."

Matt was having trouble. Well no shit. You had to take the belt off first. "Three."

"Shit..." Matt cursed. Finally, a light must have gone on in the poor kids head, because he stopped fumbling with the laces and began to work on getting the belt off.

"Four." Mello was getting impatient.

The belt came off and Matt was able to easily undo the laces. With one hard tug the rough leather belt slipped from the belt loops and landed on the black tiled floor with a clank of metal as the belt buckle met the hard surface.

"Fi-Mm!...."

Matt´s fingers were working the blond´s hardened member with practiced skill. This is what he was good at. Next to video games that is. Hell, video games are what made him so good at giving hand-jobs. They make your fingers faster, what with all that button pushing.

The redhead´s fingers were hot against his skin. Mello had to brace himself against the counter-top for support.
Sharp breaths and grunts poured from his parted lips. "Use your fuckin´mouth!" He growled. Sex always brought out his wilder side.

With an excited moan, Matt parted his lips and let Mello slide himself inside. He ran his tongue over the cold flesh inside his mouth, eliciting moans of approval from the blond looming over him. Matt moaned as leather clad fingers tugged at his ruby red hair, the erection in his mouth pulled out halfway before forcing its way back in. Matt understood that he was just to sit still like a good puppy and keep his mouth open for his master.

"Fuck...fuck...Aahfuck, Matt!" Mello groaned. Each thrust drove him deeper into the redhead´s mouth, and down his throat. He was close. Just a little longer...

Matt´s throat burned. He fought back his gag reflex as Mello thrusted into his mouth. His hands gripped the blond vampire´s hips, trying to slow his movements, if only a little.

They were too caught up in their...activity, that neither paid any mind to the front door opening, or the white haired vampire that it allowed in.

"Mello, I have brought the necessary-..." Had the pale teen not been a vampire, he was sure he would have dropped the bags he was carrying. Near cleared his throat, and just as he was about to speak, Mello threw his head back and moaned. Face contorted in pleasure. The young vampire swallowed back his cocky comment. If vampire´s could blush, his face would be cherry red.

Matt swallowed the ice cold liquid that poured down his throat. There was too much of it though, for it spilled from his mouth and slid down his chin.

With a satisfied groan, Mello pulled his spent member from the redhead´s mouth.

Near saw this as his chance to get a word in. "Mello. I have brought the necessary supplies."

Oh, you would have thought the world was ending, with the way both Mello and Matt gaped at the young vampire. Their eyes and mouths wide open.

"Do they not knock in England?!" Mello exploded when the shock had worn off.

Matt jumped a little. He was so embarrassed. Wiping most of the cum from his face, he stood and rushed out of the kitchen, heading straight to the bathroom.

Near watched him go before his eyes came to rest on Mello. "They do, but I live here for now..."

The blond hissed in annoyance as he pulled his pants back up. "Did you get everything?"

The young vampire nodded slowly. He set the large bags down on the table outside the kitchen. "Everything. I expect you enjoyed yourself in my absence."

The fact that Near hadn´t said it in question form just bugged the crap out of him. Mr. Know-it-all. UGH!

"We´re leaving tonight, I suggest you get to work on Matt."

The young vampire raised a confused eyebrow.

"Don´t play stupid, Near. I want you to dress Matt to look the part. Do you really want to miss your chance to play dress up with a life sized doll?" Mello watched the pale teen´s face, letting the tempting offer hang in the air between them.

"Very well. If he struggles, am I allowed to use my means of action?" There was a glint in Near´s eyes that the blond didnt like. But, if he wanted his plan to go smoothly, he would have to compromise with the young vampire.

"Do what you will. If you hand him back to me in less than the perfect condition he is in now though, you will be in immense pain."

Near nodded, happily. "Done and done." In a flash, the pale teen was out of sight, along with three of the large black plastic bags.

A/N:I know what you´re thinking. "What the hell are those two up to?" Right? Yeah, I know. You´ll find out soon enough. So...how was the blow-job? You like? No like? I´ve gotten over the shyness of writing lemons and such, so you guys are in luck. -grins- That was NOT the lemon by the way. It was just something for you guys.
Anyways...Next chapter should be up soon.

I want to apologize for the crappiness in the last couple of chapters. Honestly, my mind has been clogged with some major problems, and my writing was suffering. Sorry, sorry and a billion times sorry. Its better now right?...I hope so. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. More to come soon.

REVIEW. Or no update -pouts-

Love you guys...

Matt.