I'm BAAAACK!
Sorry for taking so long, guys. I really have no excuse. :(
To make up for it, there a crap load of lemon in the chapter! :P
Prepare yourselves.
"NO WAY IN HELL!"
I was torn from a peaceful sleep by Mello screaming in the kitchen. I heard a murmured reply, then more of Mello yelling.
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? NEVER! NOT OVER MY DEAD BODY!" I groaned in annoyance and stumbled out of bed, still half asleep. I fell into the wall while walking, making Mello poke his head out into the hallway. I smiled sleepily and rubbed my eyes.
"Well hey there, sexy." Mello stood with his arms crossed, glaring icily at me. "What's the matter, Angel?" I asked him, pulling him into my arms. He melted a bit, his glare disappearing slightly, then coming back full force. Mello pushed himself out of my arms.
"You agreed to leave the city with those two?" he asked in a fierce, accusing voice. "Alone? Just the three of you!" his voice raised a bit near the end of his sentence, and I shrunk against the wall. He wasn't yelling; Mello never yelled at me. Not when he was being serious at least. He yelled at me for little things like doing dishes or leaving socks on the floor. He yelled about things that were meaningless, things that I could smile about. He knew better to yell at me about serious things, or when we got in a fight.
"Well…" I mumbled, looking down. Mello stepped forward and gently lifted my face, looking into my eyes. I knew he could see the apology in them, the fear I had hidden from BB. He left a small kiss on the tip of my nose.
"Don't worry." He whispered to me, then turned on BB and Jamie in the kitchen and started yelling again. "NO! I'm coming with you guys!"
"You don't have to yell, we're right here." BB sighed. I followed Mello into the kitchen in time to watch Mello throw a glass across the room. It shattered against the wall, silencing Beyond.
"I'm coming. That's final." Mello stated, then stormed out of the room. I sighed and crossed the kitchen to get the broom.
"What have you two done? Now Mel's gonna be bitchy all day." I swept up the glass and went to get the vacuum, making sure no one would get cut walking around. Jamie and BB were in the same positions Mello left them in, and I vacuumed up all the glass, then ushered them out of the kitchen. "I'll go check on Mello." I told them once they sat on the couch. I knocked softly on our bedroom door before walking in, wringing my hands nervously. Mello looked up at me from where he was sitting on the floor, curled in on himself. He had one hand holding up his head and he looked tired.
"Come in, Matt. I'm not mad at you." I sighed in relief and closed the door behind me, walking over to Mello and sitting beside him. I rested my hand on Mello's thigh.
"I don't want you to be concerned about me all the time, Mels. It's not fair to you." Mello looked up at me, grinning slightly.
"Don't be silly Matt. I love you; I'll always worry about you. Especially when you get yourself in trouble like this." I flushed and looked down. Mello tilted my face up with one finger, looking into my eyes. "Jamie is dangerous, Matt. He's hurt you a lot lately, and I can't risk him doing it again. I won't."
"Beyond was going to be there-" Mello cut me off.
"Beyond is a little guy, and Jamie is strong. Sure I trust BB, but I don't trust Jamie. I'm coming with you guys."
"I just don't want them to get mad at you." I whispered, looking down and running my fingers over the carpet. Mello sighed and moved in front of me, pulling me into his lap.
"Listen, I don't give a shit if they get mad at me. B will understand, and I don't care about Jamie so his opinion doesn't matter. All that matters to me is you, Mail. I just want you to be safe, okay?" I finally met Mello's gaze and dropped my forehead to his, nuzzling our noses together.
"Okay." Mello pulled me close for a tight hug. "Same goes for you though. Don't do anything reckless." I mumbled into his ear. Mello made a noise of agreement and held me for a few moments, then stood up, pulling me with him.
"Let's get ready to go!" he said cheerily. I smiled.
Well this should be interesting.
Mello's POV
I had to admit, once everyone relaxed and started chatting, we had some fun. Matt and I sat in the back of Jamie's roofless car and Jamie and BB were in the front. Matt's shaggy hair was blowing around in the sweet breeze as he talked with Jamie about games. B and I talked about detective stuff and Wammy's. We drove for a really long time, stopping for gas three times, until we reached a hotel in the middle of nowhere.
"Where are we?" Matt asked after letting out a huge yawn and putting his arm around my shoulder in the back seat. I let him muss my hair and pull me against his chest.
"I have no idea." Replied BB. "Why don't we just stay at this hotel and go back home tomorrow?" Everyone agreed, and we got two rooms. One for each couple of course. Matt and I bid B and Jamie goodnight, then went over to our room. I hugged Matt from behind and snaked my hands into his pockets to fondle him as he was unlocking our door while I kissed his neck.
"I've always wanted to have kinky sex in a hotel room…" I murmured, biting his earlobe. I felt him harden at my ministrations, and he fumbled with the key, his hands shaking.
"Is that so…?" his voice was shaky and low.
"Yup."Matt chuckled huskily and gasped softly as I groped him.
"Alright, alright! I'm opening the door!" I shoved Matt into the room and slammed the door behind us. "I'm getting on the bed..." he narrated as he flopped onto the bed, sitting up. "I'm stripping..."he whispered as he pulled off his shirt, his scars barely noticeable in the dark room. Then he shimmied out of his jeans and leaned back on his elbows. He flicked his hair to the side and purred, "I'm waiting." I barely hesitated before tackling my sexy ginger lover.
It was a blur of teeth and tongues and wandering hands as Matt flipped us over and dominated our kiss, his hands travelling down to the laces of my leather pants. I groaned when he rubbed my member through the constraining fabric, smirking at me in the dark. He leaned down to bite my neck while he slid my pants down my legs, sucking on the wound and running his tongue over my pulse as an apology. He pulled off my shirt and grinned at me, making my heart pound. I panted softly as he moved lower, his lips closing over one of my nipples and sucking as his hand pawed at my erection.
"Nngh, Matt…" I sighed as he licked softly at my nipple, moving to bring attention to the other one. He held my erect length in his hand and stroked me with a loose fist, sending shivers down my spine. "Maaat! I want you!" I whined. He laughed sexily and stopped what he was doing, crawling over me on all fours.
"Call me by my real name, Mihael." He asked, leaning down to brush his mouth against my ear. His tongue flicked out to tease my earlobe, and then ran along the edge of my ear, making me gasp. He laughed softly in my ear, and his lips made their way carefully down my neck, stopping to place a gentle suck or a light nip at my skin every now and then. "What would you like, babe?" he wondered as he kissed and sucked a trail of fiery pleasure down my torso.
"I want- ah!" I cried out as he placed a light kiss at my navel. "I want you to suck me."
"Ah-ah-ah!" he scolded, running a finger down the inside of my thigh. "Beg me. I think you've forgotten who's in charge here." Oh, god I loved it when he got like this. His words brought a new rush of blood to my cock, and I squeezed my eyes shut as I got harder.
"Ohh…" I breathed, giving in. "Please!" I moaned. "Please, Mail, please! I need it so bad! I want you so bad- AH!" I let out a loud cry as Matt took me into his mouth, humming on the way down. He bobbed his head, swirling his tongue around the tip of my member. "Holy fuck Mail!" Matt pulled away to smirk at me, and slipped three fingers into his mouth.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked in a mocking voice, pulling his lubricated fingers from his mouth. I scowled up at him, still panting lightly.
"I'm pretty fucking sure." He shrugged and pressed his first finger inside me, pushing against my inner walls. "Mmm, Mail…" I sighed, becoming limp against the pillows. I gasped as he added a second finger and stretched me, curling his fingers to brush my prostate. "Ungh, right there, Mail." He chuckled and took my member into his mouth again, sucking on the head and teasing the slit with the tip of his tongue. "Holy shit!" I cried, squirming around. Matt slipped his third finger into me and scratched at my prostate gently, scissoring his fingers. I jumped at the sharp pleasure that ran through me, feeling my cock twitch in Matt's mouth. I bucked my hips against his fingers as he worked them in and out. "Nngh, no. I need you. Please! AH!" Matt pushed against my prostate with all three fingers, stroking them in different directions. "Oh my god, please!" I whimpered. Finally, Matt removed his fingers from my entrance. I sighed in relief, then groaned in protest as Matt climbed off the bed.
"I'm just getting lube, babe." He explained, digging through his bag. I watched as he dropped his boxers to the floor, revealing his rock-hard erection. He clicked the bottle of lube open and squirted some into his hand, spreading it onto his cock. "Mmm…" he moaned as he stroked himself a few times, his eyes falling shut. I felt a light flush creep onto my cheeks and my dick throbbed at the sight.
"Mail… Please…" I begged, letting my legs slide open.
"Alright, alright. I'm coming." He crawled onto the bed and held my hips, positioning at my entrance. I closed my eyes as the head on his member entered me, stretching my entrance a bit. Matt sighed and his head dropped down to my shoulder. His teeth found my neck and bit down softly, making me gasp as he jerked his hips and entered me to the hilt. Matt stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust. I could feel him panting against my shoulder. "God, Mihael. You're so fucking tight." His voice had that rough, sexy feel to it like it did whenever we had sex.
"O-okay. You can move now." I said softly, bringing my arms around his neck. Matt brought his head up from my shoulder and looked into my eyes. His goggles had come off somehow and I could see clearly into his beautiful green eyes. He left a chaste kiss on my lips as he pulled out almost all the way before sinking back in slowly, hitting my prostate gently. A low moan left my lips and Matt rained small kisses down my neck and along my chest as he picked up a slow and steady rhythm. He made love to me, so gently it was like he thought I was going to break. It was such a difference from his previous dominating mood, but I found that I liked this gentle love-making just as much as the rough kind. His breathing picked up and he gripped my hips, pulling me closer for deeper penetration. I sighed and pulled softly at his hair as he aimed for my prostate and pressed against it firmly with each thrust, trying to bring me to my climax before him. I could feel myself getting closer, tightening around Matt's throbbing cock. Small moans left my parted lips as I felt pleasure building in my lower stomach.
"Yes!" Matt panted. "Come for me, baby." He gripped my painfully hard erection and stroked softly, circling his thumb around my head.
"Oh, GOD! MAIL!" I shouted as my release took over my body. Our slow pace made the orgasm seem way more intense than usual, as wave after wave of pleasure took over my body. I was vaguely aware of Matt's soft moan as his own climax came, and the panted 'I love you' in my ear. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath. Matt pulled out of me carefully, and held my face as he kissed me.
"Mihael…" he whispered.
"Mm-hmm?" I watched a mischievous grin spread across his face.
"You've been a good boy lately, you know that?" my breath caught, and Matt laughed quietly, sending shivers down my spine.
"Why do I get the feeling you have more in store for me tonight?"
"Because I do." My heart rate went up as Matt crawled off of the bed and went to get his bag, coming back with a bunch of toys. He smiled as he showed me the vibrator he had used on me once. "I think you remember this." I moaned softly. "I'll take that as a yes." He showed me a pair of handcuffs, a cock ring and a small whip. "You said you wanted kinky." He reminded me. I nodded.
"But- You know, I don't think I can go again just yet." Matt smiled and sidled up beside me.
"But I can. That's why it's your turn…" Matt came up close so his lips were against my ear as he whispered,
"Master." I shuddered and grabbed him suddenly, pinning him under me.
"Oh, Mail. Were you curious after you made me come over and over again with your vibrator?" I asked, straddling his skinny hips. Matt swallowed and nodded carefully, knowing just how much I got into the dominatrix role. I stroked his cheek softly, comforting him. I didn't plan on hurting him. I bent down to suck on his neck and leave a nice hickey. "Would you like me to cuff you to the bed?" I asked, trailing my hand down to stroke him to full hardness.
"Mmn! Yes, please Master!" he moaned. I laughed darkly and searched for the key, setting it on the bedside table so it wouldn't get lost. I carefully cuffed Matt's wrists to the bedposts, restraining his hands. I could feel Matt's hot breath on my chest as I hovered over him, loving the feel of his warm body between my thighs.
"Mail, you're so god damn sexy." I told him, moving down to hold his face and kiss him softly. He moaned into the kiss, his tongue creeping out to find mine. We made out for a while, until I had to pull away for air. Matt was panting a bit, pulling at the cuffs and raising his hips.
"Please, Master! I want you to..." he trailed off, looking away from me as a light blush brushed across his cheeks. I stroked his hair, twisting a piece around my fingers.
"You want me to what?" I asked, biting down on his earlobe. He gasped.
"I want... I want you to own me." He whispered, not looking at me. I laughed softly, staying in character, and forced him to look at me.
"I already own you." I murmured, before moving down and taking Matt into my mouth.
"Fuck!" he shouted in surprise, a string of loud moans and other swear words following as I worked at his erection with my tongue. He always said I gave the best blowjobs. "Oh, god, MASTER!" I felt his cock twitch in my mouth, signalling his release, so I stopped my sucking and kissed up his thigh, laughing at his soft complaints.
"We still haven't used your toy." I reached over to grab the vibrator, poking his stomach gently with it.
"Mmm, I'm excited." he panted, his hands curled into fists above his head. I ran my tongue along the vein on the underside of his dick.
"I can see that." I said after he let out a long moan. I put lube onto my fingers and started stretching him, scissoring him and kissing his hips to make up for any discomfort. I made sure he was stretched as much as I could with my fingers before lubing up the vibrator and sliding it in.
"Mnh, it's cold..." he whispered, pressing his hips forward. "Please, Master! Deeper!" he begged. I shook my head and turned it on to the first setting, loving the way his head fell back in pleasure. "Ohh..." he sighed. I smiled and slipped the cock ring on. This is going to be fun.
"How do you like that, Mail?" he sent a desperate look at me.
"Please! I need it deeper!" I grinned and kissed the corner of his mouth, darting my tongue out to taste his lips.
"Please who?"
"Please, Master!" I smirked and pressed it deeper, knowing it hit the right spot when Matt cried out, jerking his hips forward. I turned it up two more settings, pushing it harder against his prostate. "Holy fucking shit!" Okay, I admit, this was way hotter than I anticipated.
"Getting close, babe?" I asked while stroking the underside of his dick.
"Nngh! YES!" he started rocking his hips slightly, whimpering softly. I chuckled and blew air onto Matt's throbbing dick, making him let out another whimper. "Oh god! Yes, yes! Master, please, take off the ring! I'm gonna come!"
"You did this to me, Mail. It's your turn." I turned it up another level and watched him writhe on the bed, begging and moaning as he tensed up.
"Ugh, Master! N-no! PLEASE! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" he threw his head back, panting and groaning so loudly I wondered if we would get in trouble. He rocked his hips, his thigh muscles tensing up as he orgasmed without spilling any of his seed. When it was over, he went limp and breathed, "Oh, Mihael." I laughed and leaned forward to kiss his exposed throat.
"Did you like it, baby?" Matt whimpered quietly and rocked his hips again, tying to push the vibrator deeper.
"Th-thank you Master... But... I need to come..." I kissed down his chest and sucked on one of his nipples, biting softly. Matt moaned plaintively.
"Just once more?" I whispered, moving my hand between his legs.
"Nngh! No! Please! AHH!" he nearly screamed when I turned it up all the way, pressing it against his prostate, hard. He let out some harsh gasping noises as he dry orgasmed for a second time, not a single drop of cum leaving his body. I turned the vibrator down a few levels and moved it away from his sweet spot so he could calm down. I laughed as I pulled him into my arms, kissing his flushed face. "M-master... Please..." he whimpered desperately.
"Again?" I asked with a light laugh, ignoring my own straining erection.
"N-no! UGH!" I pressed the vibrator against his already sensitive prostate and watched a small orgasm rock him. "Mihael..." he murmured. He must be pretty desperate if he broke character.
"Alright, I'll take the ring off." I pulled out the vibrator and rolled the cock ring off of his painful-looking hard-on. "Aw, that looks like it hurts, babe." I commented while stroking around the base of his erection. Matt groaned and raised his hips slightly.
"Mmnh, it does." I cocked an eyebrow at him when he raised his head to look at me with soft eyes.
"Want me to take care of it?" He let out a shuddered sigh and nodded eagerly. I smiled at hm and re-lubed two fingers, pressing them into his stretched entrance.
"What are you doing, Miha- I mean- Master? I'm ready for you." he insisted. I shrugged and pulled my fingers out of his eager orfice, spreading lube onto my member instead. I hissed in pleasure at the coolness on my heated dick. I stroked myself a few times, then positioned myself at his entrance.
"Ready?" I asked, my voice uneven. Matt squirmed around, rolling his shoulders.
"Ready." he answered in a quiet voice. I leaned down to kiss him as I pushed in, catching his moan on my tongue as I kissed him. His tight heat wrapped around my engorged member, causing a stifled moan to leave my lips.
"M-mail... You feel so good..." I started up desperate thrusts, looking for his sweet spot. Matt gasped and bucked his hips forward as I went deeper and the head of my dick touched his prostate.
"Ungh, I'm not going to last long, Miha- Master." he warned me. I bent down to kiss his hot cheek.
"Call me Mihael. And that's okay, me neither." I grabbed his hips and pulled him down onto my cock, watching as I disappeared into his body. "Holy fuck..." I was close, I could feel it. "Nngh, I'm so close, Mail." I pulled his legs up over my shoulders so I could go deeper, hitting his sweet spot directly.
"Haah, Oh god... Right there!" He looked so sexy... So uninhibited and completely at my mercy. I fucking loved it. He let out a soft, but long and low moan as he tightened like a vice around my throbbing organ.
"Ungh! Oh my god, Mail! You feel so good!" I managed one more thrust into his prostate before he lost it.
"Oh, Mihael... God, YES! I'm coming!" he shouted, pulling desperately at his restraints as he came, HARD. I've never seen him come so hard before. His spasming entrance pulled my orgasm from me, forcing a loud cry of pleasure and a gasped 'Mail!' from my mouth.
Afterwards, I lay with our stomachs touching, barely aware of Matt's seed between our skin. I held myself up on a shaking arm, with the intent to not crush Matt. I stayed inside of him until the pleasure subsided, breathing in his scent and leaving small kisses on his chest and shoulders. Once I had completely calmed down, I shifted my hips and grudgingly pulled out of his body. I reached over to unlock Matt's handcuffs, watching him stretch his shoulders and rub his wrists. Once he made himself comfortable, he offered me his body to sleep on; an invitation I eagerly took. He stroked my hair and kissed the top of my head, whispering,
"I think that was the best orgasm I've had in my life so far. That was incredible, Mihael." I sighed happily and hugged Matt closer.
"I can agree with you. I love you so much. I don't know what I'd do without you." Matt chuckled and ruffled my hair affectionately.
"You'd probably be fucking chicks." I shuddered in disgust.
"Don't even say that, you'll scar me for life!" He lifted my face so he could place a soft apology kiss on my lips.
"Sorry. I love you, Angel." I kissed him back briefly before cuddling against him.
"Let's sleep." I suggested.
"I'm down with that." He hummed a little lullaby for me, and I fell asleep in his warm, protective arms.
The next day, Matt's POV
BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!
"Rise and shine, M&M!" BB practically broke the door down with the force of his knocking.
"SLEEPING, MOTHER FUCKER!" Mello screamed, shoving a pillow over his head and squeezing up close to me. I half sat up, feeling dizzy and groggy.
"C'mon! We have to get going guys!" BB whined, making Mello sigh impatiently. I rubbed one of my eyes and scratched my head.
"Mmnh, I don't think there's any use in arguing, Mels. Let's just get up." I slipped out of bed and braced myself against the dresser as a major case of jelly-legs nearly knocked me over. "God, Mello. That sex last night really took its toll on me." I still felt over-sensitive. Mello laughed darkly, causing me to look over at him.
"I have a test for you, Matt." I raised my eyebrows.
"Uh-huh?" Mello made the 'come hither" motion with his index finger, and I crawled across the mattress, placing a soft kiss on his mouth. Mello pulled me down and straddled me, pinning my arms under my head. Without warning, Mello pushed the vibrator we had been using into my stretched entrance, just barely hitting my prostate.
"M-Mello?" He smirked at me, leaning down to bite my earlobe.
"Does this thing have a remote?" he asked, gently pushing it in further so it brushed my prostate. I let out a soft moan.
"Nngh, y-yeah. In my bag." Mello kissed me gently, pulling away with a sadistic smile to dig around in my over-night bag. he let out a small 'aha!' when he found it, and he pressed a button, testing it. I jumped and moaned as gentle vibrations started against my sweet spot. They stopped when I got hard and I cast a desperate look at Mello. "Mel, what do you plan on doing?" Mello just smiled and got off of the bed, rummaging around the floor. I sat up and reached toward my entrance, wanting to take the toy out.
"Hey! Did I say you could take that out?" he complained.
"Um, no..." Mello smiled and pushed me down again, sliding my boxers on. I sighed. "But Mel... I'm hard..." Mello merely smiled and leaned down to bite at my hips, pulling my jeans on. "Please, Mello! This isn't fai- UNGH!" I was shocked by sudden pleasure as Mello turned the vibrator all the way up. "Ahhh, Mello!" My hips thrusted up on their own accord. Mello chuckled and did up my baggy jeans, hiding my erection. "I'm gonna... Mmmm, Mello!" Just as I was about to come, Mello turned off the vibrator and pulled me onto my feet.
"You'll have to relax if you're gonna be around Jamie and B with that in you." he said softly, tonguing my ear. I leaned heavily against him.
"I- I can't stand, Mels. My legs are too shaky." he sat me on the bed, making me groan as the vibrator pressed against my prostate. He smiled, holding my face as he kissed me, his lips teasing mine. Finally, he pulled away to let me breathe, pulling my striped shirt over my head.
"There we go." he said, a faint blush across his cheeks. He grinned and turned away, dressing himself. He slung my arm around his shoulders and dragged me to the car with our stuff, getting weird looks from B and Jamie. "He's a bit sleepy." Mello explained, helping me into the car. I bit my lip as I sat. Mello joined me with a cheshire cat smile. As we drove, I got used to the feeling of the vibrator inside me. Soon enough, I couldn't even tell it was in me. My hard-on finally left me alone, and I leaned against Mello in the back seat, smiling in content. "How are you holding up, babe?" Mello asked, running a hand through my hair.
"Fine." I answered honestly, nuzzling against his warm neck. I saw Mello reach into his pocket. "What are you-" I was cut off as a jolt ran through my body. Mello had turned on the vibrator again. I gasped, then put a hand over my mouth. Mello laughed, petting my hair. Beyond sighed and threw his arms behind his head.
"So, where do we go for lunch?" he asked no one in particular. "Hey Matt," he said suddenly, turning around to look at me. "What are you in the mood for?" Oh god. Beyond has the worst timing ever. Let's see, what am I in the mood for? Mello's lips? Or his ass? Or his cock? Mmm...
"H-how 'bout chinese?" I suggested, biting my tongue as Mello turned up the vibrator.
"Yeah, I'm down for that. I've been craving noodles." Me too, B... Me too.
"There's a restaurant just off this exit." Jamie said, flicking his turn signal on. Beyond turned his attention back to Jamie, molesting him and biting at his ear. Jamie swatted him away. I sighed in relief, then tensed again as Mello turned up the vibrations another level. I pulled Mello close so I could whisper in his ear.
"Hnngh, please Mel. I'm gonna come soon." Mello just chuckled and leaned down so he could whisper to me.
"Up another level then?" he offered. I groaned quietly and shook my head. He just grinned and reached into his pocket.
"No!" I whisper-yelled, then bit my lip as Mello skipped a few levels, turning it up all the way. I brought my hand to my mouth and bit the sleeve of my shirt to keep quiet. My hips bucked forward, and Mello solved that problem by lying across the backseat, pulling me between his legs. He wrapped his arms around my waist, keeping my hips in one place. I tilted my head back and rested it on his shoulder, breathing a gentle moan as a huge orgasm took over my body. "Ah..." I whispered, feeling my thighs twitch with the force of my release. Mello turned off the toy and whispered in my ear,
"Fuck, you're so hot, Matt. You can take it out when we get to the restaurant, okay?" I took long, deep breaths, calming down.
"Mmm... Okay, Melly." Mello smiled, looking satisfied, and hugged me to him, kissing my neck as I tried to catch my breath.
I ran to the bathroom as soon as we got into the restaurant, bringing my bag with me. I slipped the vibrator out of myself and sighed in relief, cleaning myself and then meeting the others in the restaurant. Mello was standing behind Jamie with his arms crossed, tapping one foot on the floor impatiently. When he saw me, he grinned evilly and licked his lips. I blushed bright red and dipped my head, hiding my goggled eyes with my hair.
"Hey baby." Mello greeted me, knowing exactly what effect it had on me when he called me baby. I pouted and bounced forward for a kiss, grabbing his pinkie with mine. Mello just smiled, swinging our hands. Jamie and BB brought a whole bunch of food over to us and we helped carry it into the car, where we sat and ate together, making gay jokes (We were eating noodles :P) and seeing who could fit the most food in his mouth.
Surprisingly enough, I won that contest.
We drove into the night again, and Mello took a nap on my shoulder. I gently shook him awake when we got to our building, and I piggy-backed him to our apartment. B unlocked the door while I stood by with Mello slung on my back. I bid my brother and his lover goodnight and carried my angel to our room. I set him on the bed and he watched me with sleepy eyes as I unlaced his boots and slid them off his feet. I smiled at him as I undid his pants and tugged them off, shimmying up the bed to undo his vest and slide it off his torso. Mello kissed me, then rolled over and pulled the blankets over him as I pulled off my jeans and my shirt, sliding into bed behind him. He liked to sleep naked, whereas I had some modesty left and kept my boxers on. I wrapped my arms around his waist and nuzzled against the back of his neck.
"Mm... Matt?" he mumbled sleepily. I chuckled quietly.
"Yes, sweetheart?" I heard Mello laugh at the nick name.
"I love you." I kissed the back of his neck.
"Love you too. Now go to sleep." He sighed in content and followed my order, snuggling against me and promptly falling asleep.
He squirmed around a bit in his sleep until he was facing me, resting his head on my chest. I played with his hair and rested my lips on his head, thinking.
It's been twelve years since I've known him, and about seven years since I've loved him... I think I should do it.
Soon...
One week later, Mello's POV
Jamie and BB were FINALLY out of our apartment! FREEDOM! Hey, as much as I had grown to like them, it got crowded. I missed being alone with Matt all the time. And so in celebration, I dragged Matt into our bedroom and pushed him onto the bed.
"Getting frisky, huh Mels?" Matt laughed, pulling off his shirt. I straddled him and bent down to kiss the scars on his stomach, dipping my tongue into his bellybutton. He gasped softly, pulling at my hair.
"Mm-hmm." I groaned, running my tongue down his navel. I paused with my mouth above his crotch. "I want to fuck you into tomorrow, Mail Jeevas." I growled, bringing my hands onto his hips. Matt shivered and whimpered, his hands finding mine.
"Oh, please do Mihael." He gripped my hands before I shook them off, leaving soft kisses on his hip. I pulled down his jeans and his boxers, licking his erection teasingly. "Nngh, Mihael! Don't tease!" He begged, raising his hips. I smirked and flipped him over, pulling at his hips so he was on all fours. After I pulled off the clothing in the way of my nether-regions, I bent over him, teasing his nipples by brushing my hands up his chest. He tensed with what I assumed to be arousal. I ground my hips against his ass, sighing at the much-needed friction. Matt whimpered under me.
"I want you so bad, Mail." I whispered into his ear, biting his earlobe softly. I could feel Matt's heart speed up.
"Please," his voice was shaky and frightened when he spoke. "Please stop." Taken aback, I raised myself off of him, rocking back on my knees.
"Wha- Mail? Are you okay?" I noticed him trembling beneath my hands, saw him bow his head and curl in on himself slightly. "Mail, baby, what's wrong?" I removed my hands from his hips and moved to sit beside him.
"Please, Jamie, don't do it again. It hurts too much..." My stomach lurched. I put my hands on his shoulders and moved him so he could look at me.
"Baby, it's me. It's okay." I whispered, touching his cheek. A few tears had left his eyes, wetting my fingertips. My arousal was forgotten, lust taken over by my protective side. "Mail, I'm sorry." Matt's green eyes lifted to meet mine, recognition flickering in them. New tears sprung to his eyes.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... It's just, when he..." Matt squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, breathing shakily. "That's the position he was in the first time he did it..." he mumbled, looking down. I took his hands in mine, bringing them up to my mouth so I could kiss his knuckles.
"I'm so sorry, Matty. I didn't mean to drag up memories." Matt opened his eyes and smiled unsteadily.
"It's not your fault, babe." he moved his hands into my hair, bringing my face closer. He rested his forehead against mine, breathing slowly. I moved closer so I was straddling his hips, making us the same height. Matt's arms came around my waist, holding me against his body. "I hated it, Mel. The way he couldn't even look at me while he did it. It made me sick." He flexed his arms, holding me tighter. "He wasn't supposed to do that. Only you can touch me like that. It hurt when he did it... You make me feel good." He nuzzled against my neck, his breathing speeding up. "I love you, Mihael." He whispered, sending small shudders down my spine.
"I love you too, Mail." My hands twisted in his hair as he pulled back to look into my eyes.
"I want to kiss you." he said softly. I nudged closer and replied,
"So kiss me." Matt's mouth met mine softly as first, our lips just barely parted. He tugged my bottom lip between his own without using his teeth and sucked softly on it, then captured my lips again. He kissed the corner of my mouth, then went back to my lips, brushing his against mine softly. I shivered at the wave of sensation it brought. I think I had mentioned before that I loved kissing. His hands came up to hold my face, making me swoon as he pressed his lips to mine. His tongue prodded my lip while he wound his hands into my hair, asking for entrance. My hands dropped to his shoulders and I opened my mouth, letting his tongue slide in, brushing the roof of my mouth and causing me to moan softly. Matt pulled me closer and started a tongue-battle with me, which he ended up winning. After pinning my tongue down, he allowed his warm appendage to explore my mouth, touching all the sensitive spots. I was getting desperate. He pulled away for a moment, licking at the corner of my mouth. I caught my breath, feeling woozy. Matt was an extremely talented kisser. When his lips met mine again, it was rougher, our teeth clicking together and tongues wrapping around each other. Matt tasted wonderful, like cinnamon and cigarettes. Matt bit my tongue gently, then nipped my bottom lip, his hands wandering down my waist. I shivered as his hands ghosted over my hips, pulling me closer to his pelvis. I could feel his erection coming back against my thigh, and I gasped for breath, pulling my mouth away from his.
"I want you." he murmured, his voice husky and so fucking sexy!
"Mmm, god, Mail." I panted, pushing him back. I was suddenly on top of him, with my hands on either side of his head. Matt's eyes were bright, his cheeks flushed slightly, his bare chest rising and falling rapidly, his hair splayed around his head gorgeously. "You're so beautiful." I whispered. He pulled my head down for another kiss, pressing his mouth to mine desperately. Matt pushed against my chest, rolling us over so he was on top. He smiled adorably at me and turned around so we were in the 69 position. I felt him leave soft kisses on my lower stomach.
"I know we've never done this before, but I wanted to try it out; if that's okay." I answered by pulling his hips down and taking his throbbing member into my mouth. Matt made a noise of surprise and pleasure and bent down to finish what he started. After a while of pure ecstasy, I could feel myself getting close, so I started sucking harder on Matt, determined to get him to finish before me. Matt groaned around my length, sending lovely vibrations all around my penis. My hips bucked up accidentally, and I stroked his thigh as an apology. Matt paused his ministrations, causing me to whimper softly. Soon enough, though, he went back to working my heated erection. I jumped as I felt his finger circle my entrance, asking permission. I pulled away from Matt's member and said,
"Go ahead." As consent. Matt's slick finger slipped inside me, and I moaned, returning to Matt's problem between his legs. I felt him prod at my prostate, tearing a desperate moan from my occupied mouth. Matt groaned in approval around my dick and pushed harder against my prostate. The double stimulation was too much for me, and I gripped Matt's thighs as I came, hard, into his mouth. Matt swallowed all I had to offer and pulled his hips away from me. I groaned in disapproval. "I'm not done with you yet." I complained as he returned to a face-to-face position. He kissed me, letting me taste my own seed on his tongue. I always found that very erotic.
"I want to come inside of you." he panted, kissing down my throat. I moaned softly as I grew hard again and nodded, spreading my legs. Matt brought his fingers into his mouth, coating them in saliva. He pushed two fingers in at the same time, brushing my prostate. I surprised both of us by coming immediately.
"S-sorry." I managed, breathing heavily. "I'm still sensitive." Matt laughed and started licking my semen off of my stomach.
"No worries, baby. That should make this even better." I let him stroke me back to full hardness, which didn't take very long. He brought his fingers back to my entrance and resumed preparing me, avoiding my prostate. Soon, I was bucking my hips and whimpering.
"I want you inside now." I pleaded. I felt Matt's breathing quicken and he grabbed my hips, positioning himself.
"Ready?"
"Yes!" Matt bit his lip as he entered me, tilting his head back and letting out a tiny moan.
"God, Mihael. You feel so good." I was in heaven. Matt's vibrant red hair, his loving green eyes, his long, lean body, his soft mouth running down my neck, his hard length buried in my body, his gentle hands tracing patterns on my skin, oh god, all of him was just so undeniably sexy that I felt close to climax and we had barely started.
"P-please, move!" My voice came out higher than I intended, and Matt buried his head against my shoulder, softly thrusting forward. I tensed on purpose to make it more enjoyable for him, and he groaned against my neck, gripping my hips.
"Mnnh, fuck. You're so tight. I'm not hurting you, am I?" I shook my head, thrusting my hips so I was impaled further.
"No. Just- Uhn!" I groaned as Matt gave a particularly hard thrust, pushing deeper than ever before. "Oh my mother fucking god! You've never been that deep befo- OH!" Matt snapped his hips forward, pressing against my sweet spot effectively. "Nngh, oh my god, Mail!" I cried out his name as he started up fast, hard thrusts, hitting my prostate every time. I stopped thinking, hearing, I couldn't even register anything I was seeing as my body was taken over by white-hot pleasure. I vaguely remember hearing Matt gasp my name and feeling something hot inside me, but that was lost too as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me. I was probably screaming, probably thrashing, maybe even writhing with pleasure but I didn't care. When I got a hold of my senses, Matt was beside me on his side, smiling a little smile at me. I was still panting, and I reached out for him, pleased when he pulled me into his arms.
"Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his lips at my ear.
"Mmm-hmm..." I mumbled, feeling exhausted.
"Hey... Mihael?" Matt whispered, his voice shaky. The tone he was using caught my attention, wiped all the sleepiness out of me.
"What's wrong?" I demanded, holding his face.
"N-nothing. I just-" He bit his lip shyly, then made a determined face and slipped out of bed.
"Mail?" I sat up, confused. Matt held up his hands, smiling reassuringly.
"Just a second." I watched him rummage around his dresser, pulling on a pair of boxers and swearing lightly while he looked for something, making me smile. I settled back into bed, watching my lover stumble over to me, shaking with nerves. "Okay." he said, sitting next to me. He was hiding something behind his back with one hand.
"Okay?" I prompted. Matt smiled and leaned forward to kiss me.
"Sorry if I stutter, I'm kind of nervous." I held his free hand and smiled.
"It's okay. Go on." Matt kissed my hand, and placed it in my lap, fiddling with the blanket.
"Mihael," he started, taking a deep, shaky breath. "I've known you for twelve years, and we've been in love since we were kids." he grinned sweetly at me, making my heart stop. "You protect me, and make me strong when I'm weak. You're my angel, my love, my Mihael." He smiled proudly and reached out to touch my face for a moment. "You've stuck by me for so long. You're so gorgeous, I love you so much. And so..." I watched with a fast-beating heart as Matt sunk onto the floor. I moved to the edge of the bed, tears pricking at my eyes as Matt got onto one knee. "Mihael Aaron Keehl..." I brought a hand to my mouth, stifling my sobs. He brought a little black box from behind his back and opened it, showing me a simple, elegant wedding band. "Will you do me the honor of becoming my husband?"
Sorry for the cliffhanger, hopefully I'll be able to update faster for the next one!
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