L had started out only a few feet away from where Light sat slouched on the metal chair, but by the time the black haired man was finished speaking he was standing almost over Light. At this point, the only answer Light could give L was what he did next. Light nearly leaped to his feet in an attempt to find the detective's lips with his own. He succeeded and tilted his head a fraction to the left to make the puzzle pieces of their mouths fit together. Light closed his eyes when he met his goal and almost waited for a reaction from L before he let his tongue slide beyond his rows of pearly whites to wet the lips of his keeper. The reaction Light eventually got was one that surprised him, but the one he had hoped for. L parted his lips to welcome Light's probing tongue.
The Yagami boy felt the raven haired young man's hands cup his face, and was a bit surprised to find that kissing him was not so different from kissing a girl. Actually, Light wasn't sure what he was expecting when making these bold moves, but his nerves started to settle, and he relaxed into the passionate moment. L's lips were soft, and when Light removed his tongue from L's mouth, he suckled and nibbled his keeper's bottom lip as the raven haired man sucked on his top lip. Light wanted to embrace L, but with his hands constrained in such a manner he had no choice but to let his arms dangle awkwardly below the two.
An idea occurred to him then and the brown haired man and he reached his bound together hands forward until he felt the familiar feeling of jean fabric, and beneath the surface, another familiar feeling of the male anatomy. Light stroked up and down slowly with the back of his hands, as using his palms would have been uncomfortable, and possibly painful to his wrists. L took a sharp intake of breath as Light began to touch him, and Light deepened the kiss, moving his tongue fervently around L's to take his mind off the violation. Both of them started emitting soft "mm's" as the osculation dragged on, the two of them becoming more excited the longer it continued.
L ran his hands through Light's hair, pulling at the shorter locks at the back if his head. Light tilted his head back and let L raven his neck with succulent kisses and suckles. L moved his tongue in a circular motion near Light's jugular vein, which pulsed beneath the man's mouth, and then let out light sighs along the now salivated skin. As L's warm breath tickled Light's neck, the young man became even more aroused. It was almost like a tease, the gentle alternation between L's soft tongue and then his sweet breath to which the scent of cake and sugar danced on. L began to work his hands down Light's body, both men were thin, but very much in shape, and Light flexed and tensed his muscles as the raven haired young man began to explore him.
L's hands were soft on Light's skin, when he began to travel the body beneath Light's clothes. Both heartbeats were accelerated as excitement and tension grew. The heat exchange between their bodies being close became hotter as the two indulged in their kiss. L then broke the kiss suddenly. Light thought he was going crazy, but he found himself wanting more. He caught L's bottom lip between his and gently pulled, he felt L's lip curve up into a smile before L pushed him back onto the chair.
"This is certainly an odd way to plot against me." L mused in that monotone voice, but the smile remained on his features.
"I'm not plotting against you," Light sighed shaking his head, "how can you say that? I'm trying to help you and…I'm bound, remember?" Light lifted his hands to reiterate. L just stared curiously at Light. He doesn't trust me… "Look, what do you want me to do?" Light peered up at the dark haired man through almost innocent eyes.
L then licked the side of Light's face from his jaw line to his cheek. "Hn, I want you to sit there," was the reply that followed. Light stayed in the chair and watched as L drew back into the shadows. The young man could just barely make out the other's outline before he disappeared from sight completely. Where's he going? Light mused to himself as he narrowed his eyes trying to adjust his vision to the darkness outside the veil of light provided by the single lamp above him. Light strained his ears, now trying to listen to what his keeper was up to in the dark; he could hear shuffling sounds and knew L was moving around. The sound of something sliding, it was a metallic sound, perhaps a drawer? Light could also make out the noises of things being moved around, and they had to be in a metal drawer of sorts.
"What are you doing Ryuzaki?" The young brown haired man couldn't suppress his curiosity, and was disappointed when his question was followed by silence. He was tempted to go over and find out, but had to remind himself to just obey L for the time being. The silence was broken by the sound of L's returning footsteps, and Light was hit by a strange mix of emotions, he was nervous, apprehensive, and excited all at once. The mystery behind everything was very alluring, and daunting at the same time, and Light found himself becoming more aroused as each footstep his keeper took got closer. Finally L's outline came into view and Light teetered on the edge of his seat, he sat up as tall as he could as if it would make a difference in how well he would see.
When L finally came into view, he was holding what looked like two bottles of some sort of lotion, or liquid maybe. Light couldn't really read the labels since L had them facing him. He pinched the tops of the containers between his thumb and forefinger as though they were delicate objects or repulsive, Light could never figure out which. One bottle was transparent with a blue top and black lettering. The logo on the opposite side, which Light could barely make out in the dim lighting, seemed to look like a splatter with writing in big bold letters across the front. The other bottle was red in color and looked like a tube of body or hand lotion.
"What have you got there?" Light cocked his head to the side in the same manner as L; a frown tugged at the corners of his mouth in incomprehension. L looked up from reading both bottles and twisted his wrists so that their front labels face the Yagami boy. Light could feel the color drain from his face as realization hit when he read the first tube, the clear on was labeled 'Wet Flavored' and he didn't need to read the other one although his eyes scanned it to confirm that it was indeed another form or lubrication. "What the hell!?" was all the young man could muster and gave L a mortified look of shock. The snicker on L's face was fully visible now; the mask was gone in this safe room. It seemed as though L was enjoying himself, and was actually visibly showing it. Interesting… Light thought to himself and tried to regain his composure. Two can play this game. "So, who's first?" Light smiled devilishly up at the black haired man, he wasn't sure if it would work having already given away his true fear of what he thought was about to happen, but was pleasantly surprised to see L pause and look a bit taken aback. Was he just playing with him after all?