A/N
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Matt
I was uncertain about moving into Mello's building at first, I mean it's still closer to any other human than I have willingly moved for before. It was worth it though, his face (Once he got over the intial shock) was pretty damn happy.
Mello didn't bother to leave my tiny place for the next few days, insisting on paying for all my furniture and food while he was there. He put it down to 'house warming'. I just rolled my eyes and captured another Slowpoke.
I could feel his eyes on the back of my neck, cheeks heating up under the intensity if the stare. I almost dropped my gameboy as his arms snaked themselves around my waist.
"So Mattie." He purred, running his tongue over the shell of my ear earning a soft shiver from myself. "You wanted to break in that bed?"
Gripping the back of my shirt he hauled me to my feet, dragging me across the wooden floor and pushed me onto the rickety metal bed, the headboard thumping against the wall as he moved on top of me, wasting no time in mashing his lips against mine, tongue slipping into my mouth quickly dominating my own. His fingers twisted themselves into my hair, tugging gently until a light moan worked its way from my mouth. Breaking the kiss he smirked down at me, a light red hue embelishing the top half of his cheeks as he panted softly. Hooking his fingers under the striped shirt I bore he tugged it off, throwing it into some corner of the room, mouth latching onto my neck, biting and sucking the pale skin until a mass of soft purple brusies blemished.
Mello's lips moved down my chest, ignoring the steady rise and fall of my chest as his lips found my nipple, licking and sucking the small nub until it hardened. I moaned softly, arching my back into his mouth, desperate for more of the tantilising pleasure. He smirked nipping it softly before trailing his tongue across to the other preforming the same treatment. His hand wandered down to my crotch, pressing his palm against the growing length inside. I whimpered softly at the sontact. My jeans were becoming painfully tight and it was getting harder to think as his slender fingers deftly unzipped the denim.
Mello's lips made their way down my chest, tongue dipping into my navel as he slid my jeans down my thighs, my erection pressing against my boxers which were soon pushed down and replaced by Mello's own smooth thighs. I wasn't sure when he removed the form fitting leather he was so attatched to but I couldn't care less. Mello leaned forwards pressing two fingers into my entrance not bothering to lube them up. I gasped in discomfort, gripping the cotton sheets as he scissored his fingers, curling them until he hit that spot that made stars explode my eyes.
"Fuck, Mello!" I cried as he continued to stroke the bbundle of nerves, hand gripping my cock as he added a third finger, smearing the pre-come along my length quickly making it slick.
I groaned in frustration as he removed his fingers, suddenly feeling empty. Mello leaned down, kissing me with vigor as he pushed himself inside, forcing my back to leave the bed as I moaned. Gripping my shoulders tightly, he waited until I nodded before moving the hard length that was completely sheathed inside myself.
After a few minutes of angling he grinned as he found the bundle of nerves once more, thrusting into it leaving me to gasp and moan his name helplessly, mind fuzzy with pleasure. Mello soon joined the noise as he groaned into my neck, headboard thumping against the white washed wall as he moved roughly.
"Mello...I...cl-close!" I gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly. He nipped my lip, nodding in permission. I felt my stomach tighten as my orgasam washed over me, Mello continuing to thrust as he finished inside me, head thrown back as he cried out my name, blonde hair sticking to his sweat damo forehead before collapsing on top of me.
"Yeah." He panted softly. "I think we broke the bed in."