Get ready for yaoi and fluff! Love you guys 3 Mwa!

"WAKE UP MATTY!" I jumped and fell out of bed onto my back.

"Mother fucker!" I moaned in pain. "What happened? What's wrong?" Mello poked his head over the edge of my bed.

"It's your birthday stupid!" he slid off the bed and onto me, putting his fingers in my hair and kissing me seductively.

"Mm, not that I don't… Appreciate this… But this position… Is really awkward." I murmured between kisses.

"Always so picky, babe." Mello rolled off me and walked away, letting me stare at his ass. "I got a really good present for you." That got me off the floor and across the room in two seconds flat.

It had been two years since Mello and I were together, and we were now comfortable with all the things that came with that. Being gay, having to knock the shit out of people who made fun of us (Mello did that more than I did. Okay, I didn't do it. But Mels was HOT when he was angry.), and all the other bits and pieces, such as sexual activities.

Mello and I have never had sex. We've groped and sucked each other off before, but we've never had full on inside each other sex. Now that we were both sixteen, I guess we had no excuse other than the fact that we were scared. We knew each other's bodies. We knew what turned us off and we knew what made us harder than diamonds. We knew every curve, every muscle, every inch of skin that belonged to us. But we were nervous. Of what? I'm not quite sure. But I didn't want to do it wrong, make it hurt instead of feel good, and I didn't want to scare him away.

I crawled onto the couch and rested my head on his lap.

"What'd you get me?" I asked.

"I can't tell you." I looked up at him with my puppy eyes on, making him sigh. "What do you want for your birthday?" he asked while stroking my hair.

"You." I answered automatically. He laughed.

"Nope." I pouted.

"Why not? I'll take good care of you." He smiled and touched my face.

"You already have me, you silly, sexy boy." This led to a make-out session, which led to us being late for class. When our day is done, Mello and I collect our food then go to our room to eat so we can avoid the other kids. There's this one girl named Linda that follows me around and tries to get my goggles off all the time. It's really annoying. But Mello likes beating her off of me. She trailed me right to our room, and Mello came out to yell at her so she would leave.

"I swear, Matt, women are like cats in heat when they're around you!" He grumbled as he threw himself on the couch. I bit my lip, standing by the door while still holding my food.

"I'm sorry." He looked up at me and softened.

"Hey, forget about it. You can't help how fucking sexy you are. Come here." I sat with him and put my food on the floor. He put an arm around me and kissed me softly. "Just as long as you remember you're mine." He whispered in my ear. I shivered and he laughed quietly.

Soon, I found myself in bed with my Mello, half-naked, with his sweet tongue in my mouth. He ran a hand down my bare chest and I gasped.

"Mel…"

"Mm-hmm?" he brushed a hand across my hips. I moaned. "Hey, why are you shaking?" He lifted himself off of me. "I won't hurt you, Mail." He kissed down my neck, then rolled over suddenly, pulling me on top of him. "Want to unwrap your present?" he asked. I nearly died.

"Yes." I said nervously. He closed his eyes and held his arms above his head. I leaned over him and whispered in his ear, letting my lips brush against his skin, "You're so sexy." He grinned. I slipped my hands under his shirt and ran my fingertips along his body while kissing down the side of his neck. His breathing grew uneven as I pulled off his shirt and traced the soft lines of his muscles with my tongue. I carefully took off the black jeans he was wearing, brushing my hands against his legs, trying to make my hands stop shaking.

"Mm… Matt." He lay under me, in nothing but his boxers, looking tempting and yummy. I moved so my face was above his and I was straddling him. When I held myself up, it hid the shaking in my hands. Mello reached up and ran his fingers through my hair, down my neck and shoulders and down my waist, stopping at my belt. I closed my eyes and sighed, then opened them when I felt his hands working at my belt.

"W-what are you doing Melly?" He looked up at me with a hot look, a look that set my whole body on fire.

"For your birthday, I want to make love with you." My breath caught for a moment, and he pulled me down so we were pressed together, just us. Just Mello and me.

"I'm scared." I said gently, resting my face against his chest. I could hear his heart beating, and it made me feel better.

"I won't hurt you, Mail." He said again.

"I know. I just don't want to hurt you." He pulled off my jeans and touched my thighs, brushing his fingers so softly I almost didn't feel it. He caught my lips with his and kissed me, getting hot with it, biting my lip and putting his tongue in my mouth when I gasped. Our tongues rubbed together, breaths mingling, while he carefully started touching me between my legs. I moaned into our kiss, moving my hips closer. He slid down, trailing hot kisses down my stomach and took me into his mouth. I squirmed and panted and groaned when I came close. "Ah, Mels… I'm so close!" I moaned in frustration when he pulled away. He took off my boxers and his own and got on top of me, fondling my hard-on while positioning himself at my entrance.

"Tell me if you need me to go slower." He panted. I nodded. He sucked on two of his fingers, moving his tongue around them while staring at me and turning me on more. He gently probed me with one finger, something he had done before. When he added another finger, it started hurting a bit, and then when he started scissoring me I arched my back and hissed in pain. "Sorry baby."

"No, it's okay. Keep going." He carefully added a third finger and started moving them in and out. I tried to relax, and I nearly fainted when his fingers brushed a certain spot inside me. I moaned and said, "Holy hell. Mihael…"

"Must've done something right." He laughed. He pushed against that spot, and I started panting. He took away his fingers (I bitched about it a bit until he shushed me.) At first, when he slid in, it hurt like hell, but eventually he hit that spot again and I spread my legs so it was easier. He started thrusting, going faster, harder, moaning my name and complimenting me. "Mm, Mail. Oh, you're so good… so tight."

"Ha-ah Mihael…" I panted, gripping his shoulders. "More!" He groaned and bit at my neck, pushing harder against my spot. "OHMYGODMIHAEL!" I screamed in pure pleasure. He laughed and moaned softly.

"Oh yeah, I'm doing this right. Holy fuck you feel incredible." He thrusted faster, and I tangled my hands in his hair, arching my back and pushing my hips closer to take in more of him.

"Mihael, I'm gonna- Ohh yes! I'm gonna-"

"Me too baby just keep- ah- keep moaning like that." I obeyed, throwing my head back and screaming out loud,

"OH GOD YES! OHH MORE! HARDER, HARDER YES! MIHAEL!" I pulled him even closer, pressing him desperately into my prostate.

"Oh my fucking god, MAIL, YES!" He shouted. I felt him come inside of me, pushing me over the edge. I came all over our stomachs without a single touch to my hot erection. We rode out our pleasure; lay still to catch our breath, and then Mello pulled out of me, still panting. "Whoa. That was amazing." He whispered, his breath leaving tingles on my chest.

"Thank you Melly. That was the best present ever." He smiled and pulled me into his arms, kissing my face slowly and softly.

"I love you so much, Mail. You know that, right? I'll always love you." My heart stuttered in my chest.

"I love you too, Mihael." He held me in his arms, his breathing slowing and becoming even as he fell asleep. I moved up so my face was even with his and kissed him softly. "You're my angel."