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Yes this was updated about two hours ago.

Yes this is another chapter, everyone give Kat a round of applause for not suffering from procrastination :)

Enjoy some of the very sexy blonde

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-Mello-

Fucking Misa just had to ruin my fun. I had him all hot and bothered too. Just when I thought I was getting somewhere she had to come over to talk to him and now he's asleep. Now I know what you're thinking "Now is the perfect chance!" Well you're wrong. I may be a lot of things but there are three things I am not. 1) A murderer (yet) 2) liar (just because I don't tell the whole truth doesn't make it a lie) and 3) a rapist. I like my victims willing thank you. That doesn't mean I don't like it rough though. I would be willing to role play said scenario too, of course. Sexual deviant? Me? Whatever gave you that idea? That's sarcasm for those 'less than smart' people out there.So now he's asleep, and I have nothing to do for several hours. And if to make matters worse, my rival is working this shoot too. Near. I really don't know what the various agencies see in him. He a freaking albino for one, but he looks like a kid. What the hell is he doing on some nude shoot? Unless Misa (or Light) is trying to find some loophole in the whole "child pornography" thing. He is nineteen, even if he looks like he's twelve. Hell if I know. Sighing I went and pulled a book out of my bag and started reading.

-several hours later-

I guess I had fallen asleep, as Misa was squealing about how we only had an hour left until the island and was starting to tell us the schedule. The first day (today) we would arrive at about 3pm on the island and would have the rest of today to do as we pleased. Tomorrow the shoot started at 5 AM, so we could catch the sunrise and have some daytime shots without it being too hot. We would conclude at noon. The third day we would start at 5 PM to get some evening/night shots concluding at 10 PM. And the final day we would have to ourselves. We would leave the next morning at 9 AM. All in all a decent schedule; it left me plenty of time and opportunity to seduce the red-head next to me.

When we arrived Misa shooed everyone off the plane calling

"Mello-kun! Could you wake Mattie for me? Thanks!" over her shoulder leaving me and Matt alone. Misa is playing matchmaker? Hm, interesting. Not that I need the help, but it's defiantly interesting. Grinning deviously I leaned over and pressed my lips to his. I kept it soft, almost chaste, before pulling away and whispering in his ear.

"It's time to wake up, sexy. We're at the island." He made a soft noise like a puppy being woken. Unable to resist I pressed my lips to his again, this time a little deeper. Much to my surprise, and pleasure, he kissed back; if only for a moment. Then he seemed to realize who it was he was kissing. He jumped back as if burned.

"What the hell man!"

"Misa told me to wake you up." I stated nonchalantly, standing up and stretching; purposefully revealing my stomach.

"How does 'waking me up' translate to 'molesting me in my sleep'?" Getting mad I glared at him.

"It was a kiss, one you seemed to enjoy. That hardly counts as molestation." Grabbing my bag I stalked from the plane, putting more swing into my hips than normal. That's right stare; you know you want me and you sure as hell am not getting me tonight. I left Matt in stunned silence on the plane.

I was in heaven. Who would have thought that Misa owned an adult only resort; complete with "clothing optional" areas? I was taking advantage of said areas and was going for a swim. It's the only way to swim I tell you. Swim trunks are just too cumbersome, they get heavy and saggy when wet; and even one as sexy as I just looks stupid in a Speedo I let a rare smile slip as I heard the ocean, and saw the full moon glint off of the water. My anger from this afternoon and receded somewhat, allowing me to enjoy the peace the late night had to offer. Rolling my shoulders I got into position to dive into the pool. Just as I dove I heard a gasp. Breaking the surface of the water I looked to see who it was; even though I already had a good idea. Sure enough Matt was standing there in swim trunks, towel in hand.

"Why are you naked?" Cute, he seems nervous.

"Clothing optional, fucker, can't you read?" He seemed to pale even more.

"Yea, right." I swam over to the infinity edge overlooking the ocean, bracing my arms on the wall. A few moments later I still hadn't heard the tale-tell sound of moving water. Looking over my shoulder I called.

"You getting in or what?" At least he tried to hide his panic look this time. I sighed. "I'm not going to molest you. I promise." I couldn't help but add. "I like my victims willing." He dropped his towel at that. I smirked. Finally I heard a loud sigh, followed by a soft splash. Much to my surprise Matt swam over to the wall and took hold of the wall next to me.

"Why did you kiss me?" I looked at him, confused by the look he gave me.

"Why not? Attractive guys like you deserve to be kissed." He looked at me, doubtful.

"Attractive, right."

"No need to be so sarcastic." I shot back. "You are." Damn romantic atmosphere, making me soft. He gave a bark of a laugh.

"Liar. I've gotten 'cute', and 'sweet', but none of my girlfriends have ever called me 'attractive' or 'sexy' but you keep calling me those. If you're just trying to get into my pants, it's not going to work." Right, he's 'straight' I almost forgot.

"Then you dated morons then. And yea, you're sexy, why wouldn't I want in your pants? But don't worry; I don't expect you to be that easy. I'm willing to work for it." He gave me a shocked look.

"I didn't expect you to own up to it."

"I may be a bastard, but I make it a policy not to lie." We watched the waves in silence for a moment.

"So," I started, finally breaking the silence, "why did you kiss me back." Matt broke my gaze looking back to the water.

"I'm not sure. You confuse me, truth be told."

"Really now." I couldn't help the smirk that came. Matt flushed, turning the color of his hair.

"The first time you propositioned me I was actually so confused, I went and picked up a guy. Ever since that night, I haven't known anything about myself anymore." I grinned. So close, he will be mine yet. I ran a hand down his cheek to his neck.

"I'm willing to help you figure it out." He looked nervous, but he leaned forward and brushed his lips to mine. I forced myself to stay gentle, letting him lead the kiss. When his tongue hesitantly brushed my lips I eagerly parted them, gently teasing his tongue with mine. He started at first, before returning the motion. Holy shit is he a good kisser. Finally he broke the kiss.

"Well?" I asked. He looked even more confused than earlier. He gave me another quick kiss before swimming to the edge and climbing out.