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Get ready for a huge fucking Author Note :3 I won't be sad if you skip it.
I've received six reviews in around two days and to some that's not much, but it makes me happy! Fortunately for you guys, I'm not one of those authors that asks you to review, it's enough for me that you're just reading my story! :D
Anyways, the reviewers were Glimfire (They reviewed twice!) brightnight003, MyBeautifulBlackHeart (I love your name lolz), Mid-Summer Romance and XxHeartlessKissxX.
Thanks for the reviews guys!
To Glimfire's review for chapter 18, lol yes *drool*, I always imagined Mello to be protective of Matty :3 And they're both quite yummy!
The longest review I got EVER was from Mid-Summer Romance- Thank you SO MUCH for that, it made my day! And I have a few more long depressing chapters planned, no worries! About the uke/seme decision for these two, my version of Matt is kind of puppy-ish, sad and submissive, so I thought it worked to have him be uke most of the time, but he'll have his seme moments ;) (lol foreshadowing much?) And thank you for all the compliments to my writing! :D (shojo sparkles)
I have one more review I'm going to reply to and that's from XxHeartlessKissxX Thanks for hating Jamie, lol I don't really like him either. Even though I made him up. (That makes sense, I promise :3) Thanks for reviewing and thanks for the compliments!
I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH!
I'll stop rambling now '-_-
The song used is Something by the Beatles. I DO NOT OWN IT!
I DON'T OWN DEATH NOTE EITHER! If I did, it would be full of yaoi!
Matt and Jamie sat in front of the store, talking, while I hung out with Beyond inside the store, closing up and watching Jamie like a hawk watching its prey. I think B noticed.
"Hey, Mello. Jamie told me everything about what happened, and he really has gotten better. He's never shown any sign of violence towards me, and he even worked at a daycare at one point. He won't hurt Matt."
"I'm not even sure if it's Jamie I should be worried about… Matt has his problems too." B nodded, and disappeared into the back room before bringing a jar of jam and, to my excitement, a bar of chocolate.
"For you," he said, handing me the chocolate. "And for me." He opened the jar and smelled it, sighing in ecstasy. I laughed. B pulled a huge spoon out of nowhere and ate a huge spoonful of jam, almost groaning in delight. I raised my eyebrows, wondering if I looked like this when eating chocolate. I ripped the wrapper open and died a little bit. Yeah, probably.
"How did you know I like chocolate?" I asked, toning down my addiction. B rolled his eyes.
"You reek of the stuff." We chatted about stupid stuff until Jamie came back into the store, looking relaxed and happy. I glanced out the window and saw Matt lighting up outside.
"I really need to get him to stop doing that." I muttered.
"I tried to tell him not to, but he didn't listen. Also, he hurt himself again while we were out there." Jamie told me, sounding slightly nervous. I turned the full force of my icy gaze on him, making sure he cowered. And he most certainly did.
"Hurt himself how?" I asked, my voice dark and menacing. Oh, yeah! I still got it!
"Well, you know, he does that rubbing thing…" I narrowed my eyes at Jamie and started reaching for my gun, when Matt came in, humming, smelling of smoke and outside. I went over to him and took his arm, pulling back his sleeve. Matt sighed,
"Damn…" and tried to step away. I held his arm firmly and looked up at him, raising my eye brows. He had re-opened one of the deeper scars, and was bleeding a bit.
"Matty…" I warned.
"I didn't even notice I was doing it." He insisted, crossing his arms and tapping his hip nervously. I held his face and got up on my tip-toes to look him straight in his goggled eyes.
"You better start noticing. We're going home so I can clean that." I felt Matt wrap his arms around my waist and pull me close, starting a neat little box-step around the store.
"Something in the way he moves." He started singing gently.
"Don't even start!" I tried to push Matt away, but he just tightened his arms around me and brought me closer, his breath tickling my ear while he chuckled and continued,
"Attracts me like no other lover." I rolled my eyes and gave up on getting away, letting him nuzzle into my neck and kiss me there gently. "Something in the way he woos me…"
"Matt, stop singing! We have to fix you up!" he ignored me and twirled me around suddenly, still keeping me in his arms. He lifted me up a bit so I was standing on his feet, placed on of his hands on my waist and held my hand with the other, and started dancing me around the store, making Beyond laugh and Jamie blush. Matty was a good dancer.
"I don't wanna leave him now, you know he believes in hell." I rolled my eyes at his change of lyrics.
"Matt, let go of me. We're leaving now!" he pouted and pulled me into a deep kiss before letting go of me.
"Fine. But I'm finishing my song when we get home." he started walking towards the doors, waving behind him at B and Jamie. I waved fondly at Beyond and thanked him for the chocolate, glared fiercely at Jamie, and left the store. I caught up with Matt to find him bending into his car, looking for something, showing off his cute ass. I smacked his ass, laughing when he yelped and jumped, hitting his head.
"That's what you get for showing off your ass to the rest of the world. That-" I gestured to his backside. "Is mine." I then stuck my tongue out and jumped into the driver's seat.
"No." Matt said in a final tone.
"No?" I wasn't sure what he was referring to.
"I drive." I laughed and got out of the car, pulling him down for a quick kiss.
"Fine. But it'll be my turn eventually." Matt shuddered and cried,
"My poor baby!" I gently cuffed him upside the head and slunk around to the passenger seat. When I got in and sat down, Matt leaned over and sung softly into my ear, "Somewhere in his smile, he knows. That I don't need no other lover." I grinned and kissed his cheek as he started the car. He trailed his eyes along my body while he sang, "Something in his style that shows me." He winked at me and continued. "I don't wanna leave him now, you know he believes in hell." He took a break from singing and focused on driving, holding my hand while he did so. When we got into our apartment, I flopped onto the couch and Matt took off my boots for me, reminding me of why we left in the first place. I went into the kitchen, with Matt trailing me like a puppy. I hopped onto the counter and took his arm again, cleaning his new cut. He winced a few times.
"You did this to yourself." I reminded him. He tucked his head against my shoulders and sang,
"You're asking me will my love grow?" I laughed.
"I didn't ask you that." he bit my shoulder, making me gasp and pulled me closer with one hand.
"I don't know, I don't know!" God, his voice gave me shivers. "You stick around, now it may show. I don't know, I don't know!" I let go of his arm and let him snake his hands around my hips, trailing soft kisses up my neck to my jaw. I shivered and leaned my head back, letting his hands undo the zipper of my vest.
"Mm, Matt." I breathed as he left feather-light kisses down my chest and softly licked one of my nipples. He tok off my vest and made his way back up my neck continuing his song, his voice breathy.
"Something in the way he knows." he lightly nipped at my skin and licked me. "And all I have to do is think of him." he pulled away, took off his shirt and kept going. "Something in the things he shows me." he grinned evilly and ran his hands up my thighs when he stepped closer to me. "I don't wanna leave him now. You know he believes in hell." I pulled off his goggles and pulled him so close tht our hips pressed caught my mouth in a gentle, lust-filled kiss, wrapping his arms around me and letting me tangle my fingers in his hair. My hands ran down his neck and shoulders, making him moan softly and raising goose-bumps on my skin. My fingertips found my initials carved into his chest, and I kissed them, brushing my lips against his skin, while he panted against my hair.
I bit his collarbone gently, loving how I could feel his member hardening against my thigh. Matt's weak spots included his neck, stomach, hips and thighs. Mine were my waist, the border where my scar met my regular skin, my mouth (A good kiss could get me hard right away) and the area underneath my jawline. Matt scraped his nails along my waist, sending little shocks of pleasure-pain through my body. Shut up, I'm a bit of a masochist. I could feel myself starting to get horny as he breathed heavily against my neck, moaning again as my fingers found his zipper and brushed accidentally against his half-hard dick. We both jumped six feet in the air when someone pounded at our door. "Fuuck!" Matt complained, putting his goggles back on and moving away from me.
"God damn it! This better be good!" I shouted, now lonely in the kitchen. Matt laughed and said,
"If they're Jehova's Witnesses, they're all yours, baby!"
"Jehova's Witnesses don't come to apartments!"
"Whatever!" I heard the door creak open and Matt say, "City morgue, you stab 'em, we slab 'em!" and I had to physically stop myself from laughing out loud. "Oh, hey guys... Not anymore... Well we were gonna have sex, but if you want to come in, you can." I nearly fell off the counter.
"What the fuck? Matt, who is it?" Matt laughed and poked his head into the kitchen.
"B and Jamie." I threw my head back and groaned in frustration.
"But Maattyyy!" he chuckled and hugged me, kissing my neck softly.
"Be polite." he murmured, turning his head to suck at my neck. I ran my hands down his sides and dipped my head down to make out with him briefly. B and Jamie walked in just when Matt bit my tongue and yanked me closer with his fingers gripping my hips. Jamie looked at us, wide-eyed. Beyond whistled and put down his jar of jam to start clapping, making Matt laugh and duck his head against my shoulder. I glared at B, pulling my arms around Matt possessively.
"So what brings you two to our shithole of an apartment?" I asked while stroking Matt's hair and narrowing my eyes at Jamie. I noticed Jamie staring at Matt as he turned around, facing the other men. Jamie's brown eyes were tracing every single scar on Matt's body. Matt shrunk into me and I put my arms around his chest, kissing his head to comfort him. B put his arm around Jamie's waist and announced,
"We were having hot, loud sex and our neighbours complained! So we have to find a new place to stay!" Jamie turned bright red and smacked Beyond's head.
"What the fuck! We agreed not to tell them that part!" B pouted and reached over to get his jam.
"But we walked in on their fun, I don't think they'd care if we talk about our sex life." Jamie smiled sadistically.
"So you don't mind if I tell them that you're bottom?" B pushed Jamie.
"That's just rude!" he yelled. "Anyways, can we borrow your couch for quiet-ish sex and sleeping?" I thought about this.
"The floor is for sex. Couch for sleeping. Feel free to use the bathroom for sex, too, if you'd like. Just clean up afterwards." B shouted with joy and rushed Jamie out of the kitchen.
"We'll be back with some crap! You guys have an hour to get it on before we get back!" The door slammed shut and Matt turned to face me starting to kiss down my chest.
"To the bedroom?" he asked.
"To the bedroom." I agreed, laughing. Matt picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him and he kissed me while he walked into our room.
I feel like making the next chapter all about smex! :3 Have fun, my little non-prudes!