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Ish Mello my bumbaladees!

Say a big thanks to Kat :) Yes that's right, applause and whatnot :)

Disclaimer: We do not Own Death Note...Although much to my Kattykins dissappointment I do own Altair ;D

Mello

Well I have to say, I'm impressed. Misa has outdone herself this time. Putting Matt and I in the same room; a room with one bed… Brava Misa, brava. Poor Matt, though, he looks slightly uncomfortable with the whole situation. Oh and did I mention that I prefer to sleep in the nude? No? Ok then. What? I did bring some sweat pants incase of this type of situation, but it's Matt. He's already seen me naked several times, and it's not as if it bothers me, and I don't really give a fuck if it bothers him. I never claimed to be a nice guy. Sighing I dropped my towel and walked to the bath.

"I'm going to take a bath. Care to join me?" I purred.

"Breathe Matt." I called over my shoulder. He looked like he was about to pass out. Then what would I do? As the door closed I could hear him yell

"FUCK!" Sighing I slid into the swirling water. Jacuzzis kick ass. I couldn't have been more than ten minutes when I heard a timid knock followed by

"Mello, may I come in?" "

Decide to take me up on my offer?"

"No! I need to brush my teeth…" I couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped.

"The door is unlocked." Matt pointedly looked away as he brushed his teeth.

"If you can't look at me now tomorrow is going to be interesting." I mused. Matt coughed, accidently gagging himself with his toothbrush.

"Shit. I forgot about tomorrow."

I smirked."Dumbass."

Matt frowned at me before leaving. I heard the sound of one of his systems starting up. Plotting I slid under the water before washing my hair.

I walked to the bed and sat next to Matt.

"What are you playing?"

"Assassin's Creed II: Brotherhood, I got an advance…" His eyes went wide as he saw me. "Why are you only in a towel…"

I smirked."I sleep in the nude."

"No, oh no... Not if we're sharing a bed you're not." Cue devious grin.

"Then you better loan me some sweats or something."

Matt looked horrified. "Can't you just put on your boxers or something?"

I scoffed. "You think boxers can fit under my pants? Please, I don't have underwear." Pulling a face he pulled a pair of pants out of his stuff and threw them at me.

"Just get dressed already." I did as he asked before sitting next to him; feeling Matt tense as our shoulders brushed.

"What's wrong Mattie." I purred. "You're so tense." I moved behind him and began rubbing his shoulders. I could feel him tremble."Just relax." I breathed in his ear.

"Mello…" His voice trembled.

"Hmm?" I kissed his neck.

"I don't…I…"

"Just relax." I moved to his front and pushed him down; leaning over him and capturing his lips. All protests died then and there. I ran a hand up under his shirt; giving feather light touches up and down his side. Breaking the kiss I tugged at his shirt. Much to my surprise, and pleasure, he allowed me to remove said garment. Once it was out of the way his fingers were in my hair, pulling me down for a bruising kiss. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped. Catching me off guard Matt flipped us so I was under him. Now I have never let anyone top me; but if this is what it takes to get him to trust me I will deal with it, for now. I can assure you, however, when the time comes I will be on top. I'm not some sensitive uke. I shivered as his cold hand traced the contours of my stomach while he kissed my neck. Much to my displeasure he stopped soon after.

"I can't mark you." Was that regret I heard in his voice?

"But I can mark you." I flipped us again and began to kiss and bite his neck. I love the way his heart raced and his breath came in pants. I ground our hips together, loving the moan I received. I captured his lips –again- as I slid my hand down his stomach, pausing at the waistband of his pants. Our tongues battling I slid my hand to the front of his pants, cuppin his length. The response was immediate. He froze, pushing me away.

"I-I can't. I'm straight… Aren't I?" Angrily I spat out.

"Let's see, you slept with a guy, and have made out with me multiple times. At the least your bi, but don't pull that kind of shit with me. Get off the fucking fence."

"But you took a girl home!" He cried.

"Only because you turned me down and I wanted a good lay. I prefer guys. I don't care who I fuck, but I'm attracted to guys. I'm gay Matt. By the way you were acting earlier so are you. I'm going to bed." I climbed under the sheets keeping my back to him.

Warm. That was the only thing I could think of as I woke. Warm and safe. I could smell cinnamon. I could feel velvet skin against mine and silken hair under my cheek. Opening my eyes I saw Matt. A sleepy though, as insubstantial as smoke, passed though my still asleep mind before the cold logic of wakefulness crept in. "This is what it's like to wake up next to someone you love." Love? But I don't love Matt… "But you could…" The voice whispered before disappearing. By now Matt was waking also.

"What the hell!" With that exclamation he oh so gracefully fell off the bed onto the floor.

"Good morning to you too."

"Why, what?"

I shrugged."Apparently you like to cuddle in your sleep. I'm going to go get ready." I moved to the bathroom, only to be stopped by Matt.

"Mello, wait." I moved away from him.

"Look, Matt. I'm attracted to you; I'm not going to lie. However, I'm not some fucking guinea pig. Let me know when you get your head straight. If you decide your into guys that's great. I'll be here; regardless of if you want something casual or want to risk a relationship with me." Walking over I pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"Something to think about. I'll see you at the shoot." With that I left.