Meanwhile, L and Light were just getting started.
'Light-kun I hope you're not too sore, I'd really really like a round two of this morning...' L's voice was husky with lust as he sat Light down on the king sized bed.
'I'll make an exception...' He grinned and pulled the detective into a kiss that started softly but soon intensified. L pushed Light down onto his back, and crawled on top of him. 'When you look at me like that, you can't expect me not to want to do naughty things to you...' The detective sighed between kisses. He moved his crotch over Light's and began thrusting and rubbing himself against him. Light smiled, lacing his fingers through L's hair. 'When you look at me the way you do, you can't expect me to behave myself,' he retaliated. L just ignored him and began undoing his tie, and throwing it aside. Next came his shirt, and soon his trousers. Still no boxers. His 7 inch erection sprang free, and began grinding against Light, who was still fully clothed. He began undoing his tie but L slapped his hand away. 'That's my job,' he growled affectionately as he undressed his lover. He flung Light's clothes left and right, all whilst staying firmly attached to his mouth. Soon Light was just as naked as him, and just as aroused too. He bent down into his lover's lap and took his member in his mouth, sucking gently. L moaned, this was a new sensation to him. He thrusted his hips upwards slightly, and Light took more of it in his mouth, head bobbing up and down as he sucked. Every now and again he'd resurface to swirl his tongue around the tip and lick the precum, before starting again. L began moaning softly, his eyes half closed. His hands gripped his lover by the hair, his grip intensifying with his pleasure. Just when L was on the edge of orgasm, he stopped.
'Please...' The detective whimpered, red in the face and panting. Light's fingers coated his member with strawberry flavoured lube briefly, and without any warning, he impaled himself on his erection.
L's eyes shot open with surprise. 'Didn't you need preparing? Doesn't it hurt?'
'Either way I'm going to ache tomorrow. Only love can hurt like this...' He whispered back, and began bouncing up and down ever so slightly. He had him just where he wanted him; each time hitting his prostate directly. The detective's hands closed around Light's waist, controlling his movements. 'Light... I need you. Please... Let me cum this time?' L murmured in his lover's hair, a slightly desperate tone in his voice. He'd needed this for hours, even since he'd seen Light with Akira. His arousal couldn't be sedated,no matter what he tried. He continued to hit Light's prostate whilst stroking the tip of his penis slightly, feeling Light's shudders of pleasure.
'Only if I can too,' He panted, looking into L's obsidian eyes.
'Deal,' He said in a sort of strangled cry as he came inside Light, clutching him tight.
The caramel haired man came soon after, releasing his load and collapsing against L.
The two of them lay there in each other's arms for a while, blissed out.
'Light-kun, we can't lie here forever. We should shower... Preferably together. ' L suggested, kissing Light's forehead.
The two of them walked to the shower room hand in hand, and got in. Light put his head up against L's chest. 'I love you...'
L smiled. 'I love you too.'
It was obvious that the younger man's was exhausted;his movements were slow and sluggish and his speech was slightly slurred. L switched the water on and began working on cleaning them both up, covering Light in cyan coloured bubbles. 'You're so cute when you're sleepy...' he muttered, resting his head on the other's shoulder. 'Not bossy at all.'
Light's eyes snapped open for a moment. 'I'm not bossy!' he protested, but soon calmed down again. The detective chuckled to himself, picking up the shower head and rinsing Light off, before starting on his own body. After cleaning himself, he just put his arms around Light. 'I never want to lose you...' he muttered, breathing in the scent of his boyfriend. He turned off the shower and began drying Light. Once dry, he picked him up bridal fashion (sopping wet and completely naked himself) and carried him into the bedroom, setting him down onto the bed. 'I'll be right back,' he whispered, getting a half hearted nod as a reply. L went back into the bathroom to dry himself but also to pick up a bottle of strawberry scented lotion.
'Look what I have!' He announced softly, coming into the room with a towel around his waist.
Light sat up, blurry eyed. 'Lotion?'
The detective smiled. 'Correct. I'm going to give you a foot massage.'
'Do you even know how to do that?' Light asked, slightly skeptical.
'Sort of. Come on, I'll show you.' He lifted his foot up, and squirted some lotion onto his hands. He then began rubbing around his feet, looking for muscle knots and tensions. Sure enough, he found one and began applying pressure to it. 'Ow, that hurts!' Light whined, sitting up.
'Lay back down. It'll get better in a minute.'
As each tension and knot was relieved, Light could feel the stress leaking from his feet, and his body began to relax.
Half an hour later, L was finished. 'If you want, I'll do your back tomorrow,' he offered,discarding his towel and climbing into bed. Light turned around to face his lover, his nose inches away from L's.
'How could I say no...?' he whispered and his eyes flickered shut, his breathing heavy. The detective's expression turned from warm to worried. He remembered what he'd said in the shower earlier. I never want to lose you... 'But lose you I might, because Kira's still out there, and could try to take you back any minute.' He put his arms around him, clutching Light. 'But he's mine, and nobody's going to take that away. Whether you're Kira or not, you can't have Light. Not now, not ever.' He closed his eyes, but knew he wouldn't sleep tonight. Kira was still out there. And he had a bloody good idea of who it was.