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Me: LOL, this is just something really short I came up with in the heat of the moment.
Mello: You always act on impulse. Do you ever take anything seriously?
Me: Fine. In fact, this one's quite smexy ;D
Matt: Sh-Should I be scared...?
Me: Of course, not, Matt. What reason would I have to hurt you? :D Hehehe.....
Mello: I suggest you run....this is too good to be true. o_e
Matt: R-ROGER! HELP ME!
Mello: What kind of choice was that?! He hates kids!
Matt: You know what? Your mom hates kids.
Me: M-Matt, not really the best time to do your mom jokes..... o.o *facepalm*
Mello: ...........
Matt: O.O Um.....Misseh doesn't own Death Note or its characters....
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The Lover
Original Author: MissehKeehl (me xD)
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Matt felt like he was on pure ecstasy.
Every movement, every low rumble; every vibration felt just perfect; it felt so right. All the sounds were addicting, and the rush anytime he was inside was better than a lifetime of cigarettes. He couldn't live without this feeling; he needed it so badly, and it was just out of this world.
With another movement, Matt shuddered, closing his eyes in pleasure. He ran his hands bare hands across leather, enjoying the familiar feel of his loved one. Everything was a blur, the feeling indescribable.
"Mnn….ah…," he moaned, shifting his hips. His partner simply took it, as always, letting Matt be entirely in control.
"I love it when we go fast," Matt murmured. "I love it when you scream as we come to a sudden stop in our 'fun', baby. I love how you're fine with whatever I do. I don't care what anyone will say, I love you….."
Matt pressed his foot down on a soft spot by accident, and a loud rumble was heard from his partner, quick to respond.
"Hmm….Sorry, don't be mad…," Matt cooed, running his hands across what felt like leather again. He bucked his hips, and cried out.
"Oh, yes, babe!"
"M-MATT?!" Mello screeched, peeking his head into the garage after having not seen the gamer in over two hours.
"Matt, what the FUCK are you doing dry-humping the car?!?!?"
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A/N: LOLOLOL HAHAHA, big disappointment for yaoi fans. Perhaps implied, yet not. xD Sorry for those who are ready to throw things at me after thinking they were reading a LEMON, but it's not.
Matt: O.O JUST WTF WAS THAT?!?!
Mello: HAHAHA, PATHETIC, MATT! You really need a girlfriend.
Me: *hears a stampede in the distance* O.O RUN, MATT, RUN! THE FANGIRLS ARE COMING, THE FANGIRLS ARE COMING!