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Why did he do that? Damn him.

Now I have to spend the rest of the night with a hard-on.

I stared at him through narrowed eyes, watching him as he wrapped his pink tongue slowly around the melting chocolate.

Why am I watching this? It's tortured!

I rolled my eyes and removed them from his half naked body, but failing miserably when they slowly wandered back again to look at his frail form.

Yeah, we were still shirtless, not that I was complaining or anything because I got to marvel over Mellos' wonderful figure. But I just wish that he didn't look so damn nice, because then I wouldn't be suffering damage to my lower parts.

And it hurt. A lot.

I winced as he put the end of the bar in his mouth, his eyes fluttered closed as he devoured the sweet.

God. This was unbearable.

I knew what I was doing, and it amused me to see Matt sitting there cross-legged trying to hide his...'happiness' from me.

I smiled as I started to move the chocolate against my lips, hearing Matt growl and shuffle on his bed.
I must be doing a good job because he wasn't even playing his game!

I closed my eyes again and parted my lips slightly, allowing him to see my teeth as they grazed over the surface of the bar. Then I bit down again and started nibbling at the end.

I opened my lids to see Matts back as he lay facing the wall next to his bed.

I grinned and started licking the chocolate a little harder; I made small growling noises in the back of my throat to try and get his attention back.

I saw the rippling muscles tense along his back and did it again but louder.

"Mello. Do you have to make so much noise?" his voice was whiny as he turned towards me with pleading eyes.

"What? I'm simply enjoying my chocolate." I said, smirking at his puppy dog eyes while glancing towards the food in my hand.

He pulled a strained face as I put the bar back in my mouth. I was enjoying this far too much.

I slurped at it again, moaning rather loudly; I heard movement from the other side of the room and before I knew it, I was on my back with Matt straddling my hips.

"Awhh, why do you get to be on top?" my bottom lip stuck out and Matt leaned down to take it in his mouth, but I pulled away quickly causing him to whimper.

"Mello, you've been teasing me all night and all morning. Why can't we do anything? I thought we were a couple now."

"Woah! I never said anything about that!" I yelled, shoving him off of my body which sent him stumbling to the floor.

"Please Mello? I'll be good." He pleaded, his bottom lip quivering.

"You are such an Uke Matt." I said, choking on the laugh I was holding back.

His eyes narrowed as he placed his hands behind him and pushed himself off the ground.

I would of happily jumped him right now, but I was playing hard to get; and I wanted to make him beg.

Uke? Who does he think he's talking to?

Once I was off the floor, I grabbed my shirt and stormed out the room; I couldn't care less if people stared at me. It's not as if they've never seen a 15 year old boy wearing just pyjamas come flying through the dining room door.

How annoying.

I pulled out a stool at the large oak table; the screech of the protesting legs flew around the room causing a few more heads turn towards me.

Once I had poured my cereal, I shoved the spoon into my mouth greedily.

If Mello wants to play,

Crunch.

Then I'll play.

Crunch.

Bring It on, bitch.

Speak of the devil.

Mello strode into the hall, no chocolate in his hand. Must of eaten it, the pig.

I turned my attention back to my breakfast as he came and sat on the chair next to me.

We didn't speak at all. There was me munching away on my food, his steady breathing and the small talk from the children around us.

Mello cleared his throat but I kept my head locked forward. I just let my eyes wander over to him and then quickly looked back again as his brown orbs locked with mine.

"What do you want Mello?" I said monotonously, still not daring to look at his beautiful face.

"I just wanted to see how my little Uke was." He grinned, grabbing my cheek and tugging on it like I was a little child.

I dropped my spoon in the empty bowl, causing a clatter to echo around the room.

"Right. That's it!"

And I lunged at him, grabbing his hair and forcing my tongue into his wide open mouth.

He made a strangled scream as we went tumbling to the cold floor, me landing on his strong yet fragile frame.

I could hear a few gasps from the surrounding kids but I couldn't care less. I had waited long enough and now I was releasing my inner Seme.

I finally let go of Mello's mouth, causing him to gasp for air, as I trailed my lips down the side of his face until I reached his soft neck. I bit the skin gently, making him squirm underneath my firm grip. I looked up at his pale face; his eyes were lidded and he was biting his bottom lip to hold back the moan.

I'll make you moan.

Leaning back down again, I sucked on the inflamed flesh.

He felt the vibrations in Mello's throat but no sound came from his bruised lips.

By now, all the children who were in the hall had either ran screaming or stood frozen to the spot, watching the two boys make out on the cold floor.

Matt slid back up so his lips were inches from Mello's, and grinned.

Mellos eyes shot open as he felt a cool hand slide down his shirt, reaching the hem and tugging at it roughly.

He barely blinked as his black shirt was pulled off and thrown over the other side of the room, hitting a little girl in the face making her run off crying.

Matt trailed his tongue down Mellos soft chest, a muffled squeak escaping from his clamped mouth.

"I know you want to Mello, "he whispered seductively, "Just let it out."

Mello shook him head, refusing to give up in the fight of dominance.

Matt smirked, knowing just what to do next; he slid his hand down to his waist band, but he didn't stop there.

His fingers brushed against the growing bulge in his boxers making Mello throw his head back, moaning loudly.

There were a few gasps from the watchers and even some of the kids – mostly girls – had passed out with blood pooling from their noses.

"I'm glad you finally admitted to defeat, Mello." Matt laughed as he yanked down his trousers with such force, Mello jerked up to see what on earth he was doing.

A blush formed on his cheeks as Matt stared at his bottom half with hungry eyes.

"Hey, this...this isn't fair. Y-you're still fully dressed!" Mello complained through shortness of breath.

"Oh, it appears I am. Care to assist?" he asked cheekily, spreading his arms out to the sides.

Mello grinned and jumped forward, grabbing his shirt and tearing it off his muscled body.

The still conscious girls squealed with excitement and all made a grab for Matts torn shirt.

The boys rolled their eyes, "Do you girls have nothing better to do? I'm kind of busy here." Matt shouted gesturing towards the almost naked Mello.

The girls just continued to giggle and Matt growled as he started to get to his feet, but Mello grabbed him and pulled his mouth back to his impatiently.

All thoughts of the crowd were completely gone as they got lost in each others taste once again.

Mello wasted no time removing Matts bottoms, revealing boxers with smiley faces all over them

The crowed stared with awe and Matts cheeks turned a bright shade of red.

Mello grabbed Matts shoulders, pulling him down so he was lying on his bare chest; they both gasped for breath as Matt licked his finger and trailed it down the blonde boys' chest. Mello groaned with pleasure as the wet hands reached his shaking thighs, tracing small circles on the inside of his leg and moving slowly up north.

"All right you lot, that's enough!" came a bellowing voice from the other side of the room. Luckily the intruder couldn't see them from behind the huge table.

Matt leaned down to Mellos ear and said,

"Let's go somewhere more...private eh?"

Mello shivered with delight. He sprung up, grabbed the red heads hand and sprinted out the door towards their room, ignoring the cries and shouts from behind them.