During the brief moments that Mello was alone in the bedroom, he'd laid down on the bed and stretched out completely, shirtless with his overly snug jeans sitting low on his hips and his hair tossed carelessly around his head on the pillow. He moved his body softly in discomfort as he waited for his friend to join him, one of his hands teasing its way up and down his toned stomach.

It wasn't a moment later that the door was pushed open and Matt entered; the sight of Mello on the bed almost knocking him off of his feet. A smirk played its way onto his lips as he shut the door behind him and he trailed his eyes over the other, a warm knot forming in his stomach and then slowly spreading throughout his senses.

"Hey…" the red head mumbled out through his grin, slowly walking over to the bed and then crawling onto it, taking his place above the blonde with a knee on each side of his hips and his elbows resting on either side of his torso.

Mello slowly rolled his body upwards as Matt moved over him, his lips copying Matt's grin and his hands moving from his own stomach to slide against his friend's sides and then onto his chest. Afterwards, he splayed his legs a bit further to give Matt more room to rest between them and as he felt the pressure of Matt doing just that, a soft sigh escaped his lips.

"Hey there…" he smirked, moving his hands to rub up and down Matt's broad back, pulling him down a bit closer to himself. "What are you going to do to me?" He asked coyly, moving one of his legs to wrap warmly over his friend's hips.

Matt only raised a brow in response, his smirk remaining in place as he lowered his head to his friend's neck and kissed the soft skin. "You'll just have to wait and see…" he mumbled, moving his lips back to Mello's neck and kissing it again, sliding the tip of his tongue smoothly over the area as well before biting down onto the skin and slowly dragging his teeth off.

The kissing and sucking did nothing but heighten Mello's arousal and he laid his head to the side as he felt Matt work a hickey onto his neck. He shifted slightly under Matt's weight and sighed, closing his eyes to focus on the feeling of his friend's lips and teeth against him. Fuck… you have sharp teeth, Matt… He thought as his smirk grew a bit wider. "A-ah… ow…"

Matt pulled his lips off of the skin with a soft suck and breathed a quiet laugh, running his tongue once more over his work. "Sorry."

"No… I like it" Mello mumbled with a soft laugh, turning his head to look at the other. "Sexy."

Mello, you're retarded when you're drunk. Matt thought lightheartedly, breathing another laugh and moving his head back down to kiss slowly along the blonde's firm jaw as he teased his fingertips along the opposite side of Mello's warm neck. He'd admit he was feeling much more excited than he had been before he'd come into the bedroom. Something about kissing like this sends shockwaves of pleasure through his body, coupled with the fact that a drunken Mello was always a huge turn on to the red head. He wasn't sure why… probably because he was generally a flirtatious and touchy drunk. This time, though, Matt was sober… and he knew all of the things to make his friend squirm. The best part about that, was that Mello was drunk and not only would he willingly allow him attempt all of those things, he would also have heightened reactions to them. All he really wanted was to hear Mello let loose and moan like a bitch in heat, rather than some guy trying to be masculine.

After a while, though, kissing expanded into wandering hands and heavy sighs as their bodies pressed closer and moved against one another in an arousing, slow rhythm. Not minutes after they'd begun were they lip-locked and stripped of their clothing; Matt's pants the only thing separating them. He wasn't sure when exactly Mello'd gotten rid of his pants and boxers, though.

"Okay… okay, hol—…hold on" Matt tried to get out, breathing a laugh as he pulled away from his heated friend so that he could remove the last barrier of clothing.

"Hurry up…" the blonde mumbled in response, a playful smile on his face as he watched his counterpart undo his pants. He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol enhancing the scene or if Matt really was that sexy right then… but either way, watching him do what he was doing sent a warm shiver of pleasure through his stomach to pool between his legs. Afterwards, he watched lustfully as Matt easily slipped off his boxers and stroked himself quite generously as he smirked at Mello knowingly. Oh, he knew he was being watched and honestly, Mello didn't care at all. He would have liked to watch his friend play with himself a bit more if his body wasn't pounding with need.

All thoughts of watching were shoved out of his mind whenever he felt his friend's firm hand press against him and then move in an antagonizing slow circle. He let out a heavy, slow sigh and arched his back a bit as he splayed his legs further and ran one of his hot hands up Matt's tensed arm. "A-aah…" he groaned out, breathing in slowly as shocks of pleasure struck through his body and took over his senses. He couldn't help but to push his hips up against his friend's teasing hand and attempt to maximize the sensation.

Matt smirked at the sight of his friend, taking in all of his actions and responses and letting them fuel his lust as his body became hotter. He changed the position of his hand so that it no longer cupped his friend but now wrapped around him, slowly dragging up and down his length as well as giving well timed tugs and squeezes. He felt his own cock twitch at a particularly erotic sounding breath from the blonde and it persuaded him to move on from the foreplay and teasing. "Nnh..." he grunted as he pushed Mello's legs back slightly and leant over him, taking in a shaky inhale as he let their hips press together. Ah… fuck yeah. He thought to himself as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him from the friction and contact.

Fuck fuck fuck… Matt. Mello thought hazily as he felt the red head flush against him, the sensations from the heat and slick pre-cum causing his hips to buck upwards in anticipation, begging Matt to enter him.

He needn't ask. The red head was already in the process of preparing the blonde, using his own pre-cum as a makeshift lubricant as he rubbed and pressed himself against the opening.

"Hh… a-are you ready?" Matt asked with a smirk, dipping his head down to kiss lazily on the skin of his chest, trailing them up to his neck as he continued to move his hips against his friend's tight opening.

With a slow groan, Mello pushed his hips against the intrusion and rolled his body. "Come onnnn…" he sighed slowly and grinned, his fingers trailing up and down Matt's slightly sweaty skin as he tried his best to relax his body. Fuck me.

As if Matt had heard his thoughts he began pushing into him, starting as soft, short thrusts to work the head inside and then evolving into firm, slow pushes to sink himself in to the base. The tight muscles squeezing around him coupled with the heat and intimacy of the moment caused a strong rush of pleasure to rip through Matt's stomach and force him to buck his hips against the blonde. He only waited for a brief moment before he began to pull out again and start up a slow, deep rhythm of thrusts into his friend, his hands clenching onto the bed sheets below them during the more intense sensations.

Mello simply couldn't feel his body. He could only feel the pleasure that came from Matt's thrusts and how turned on he got from the other's heavy sighs and pleasured groans. He'd been expecting it to hurt but… it hadn't. It was like someone had pressed a button that numbed his body and intensified his pleasure and… he enjoyed it; much more than he'd expected to.

"Aah…h-hh" he sighed, laying his head to one side and letting his body go limp as Matt quickened his pace and began thrusting into him quickly, though still keeping them relatively deep and firm. His breathing hitched and his body tensed, a wave of pleasure slowly rolling over him and causing pre-cum to dribble out of the head of his cock and down the shaft. After the feeling had passed, he began to roll and thrusts his own hips up against the red head's to meet his thrusts and maximize the strokes. He only hoped for Matt to hit that sweet spot again…

Over time and countless thrusts, Matt was getting closer to his finish. At some point the two of them had become lip locked and he matched the speed of his kiss to the speed of his thrusts while one of his hands wandered up and down the blonde's firm stomach and chest. Oh yes, Matt was good at multitasking. Though, through all of his work, he hadn't gotten Mello to moan yet. Sure, he'd given more than enough little groans and grunts… but not the kind of raw, lust filled moan that he'd been looking fo—

"A—! Fuck Matt…"

Those words were soon followed by a deep, raspy moan. The moan that Matt had been trying so desperately induce.

"Sh-shit Mello…" he grunted afterwards, a cocky grin plastered on his face. Afterwards, he continued to thrust in the same position he had been whenever Mello'd moaned for him.

He was not disappointed.

He must have been hitting his prostate or something because now each thrust was rewarding him with an erotic moan, each more needing than the last. It wasn't much longer before Mello's sounds picked up pace and he tensed, arching his back and cumming hard. Hot ropes of the sticky mess landed on his stomach, as well as a bit on Matt's and once the last pulse of orgasm had faded, he collapsed back down onto the bed and breathed in shakily, pleasure laced through him.

Matt took advantage of the tightening around him and thrust a bit faster, his own body trembling with pleasure and need before he too released himself, doing so deep inside of his blonde counterpart. With each wave of bliss he pushed in against him, eventually able to feel as it leaked out around the opening. Fuck… fuck, that was the best orgasm I've had in a while. He thought to himself, being thoroughly pleased with what they'd just done. Sure, Mello was going to have one hell of a hangover the next day but… that wasn't his problem.

He pulled out his wilting length and sighed out heavily, unable to wipe the sinful grin from his face as he lay down next to his exhausted friend. He messily dragged the covers over them and then turned his attention to the blonde's expression. "You okay?" He asked with a smirk.

Mello responded with a soft hum, his body coated in sweat and goose bumps as he tried to build up enough strength to roll over. "Hell yeah I'm okay… I'm fuckin' great." He said with a grin, eventually turning over to face the red head. He looked at him through hazy eyes and pulled the covers over him a bit more, pressing himself close to his friend afterwards and closing his eyes. "You should fuck me more often…" He mumbled sleepily, a small smile creeping onto his face.

Matt raised a brow at the suggestion and wrapped his arms around him, relaxing as well and sighing out. "Anytime you want it." He laughed softly and eventually let his consciousness fade off into sleep.

Little did he know that as he slept, dark magic was being put into place and soon enough he'd experience the effects of it full force.

Cos Matt's got dem moves like Jagger. Totally didn't listen to that while writing this.

Naw, I did. Actually, this chapter had an odd sort of playlist, lol.

ANYWAYS. On a non-musical note, I enjoy this chapter, kind of. The awkward turn shall come in the next few chapters-ish ;D DON'T BE AFRAID of this awkward thing though, lol. It's just un-expected, I guess. xD Also I like to try and keep all sexy things like this in their own chapters to themselves, so that's why it ends when they're done. I hope no one minds, lol. Also, the more chapters this fic gets, the longer my comments seem to get. Hm. Lol. Sorry about that too? ;D