Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

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* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade.

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Chaperone pt 5

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L hadn’t forgotten the two boys hadn't gone all the way, either. “Lovemaking takes many forms, but there is one act that signifies the deepest sexual bond between males,” he said around the lollipop.

“No,” Near rejected. He wasn’t sheltered, he knew what act L implied. Seeing as how they’d ruled out several other acts, “anal sex” was probably “it.” And it sounded horrid, even if L wasn’t lying about the intimacy. “I won’t do it.”

“Well, part of a healthy relationship is setting boundaries,” L agreed insincerely, eyes flat and emotionless. “That includes being able to say no to things that you’re uncomfortable with. However, having never engaged in anal sex, Near, you are not in a position to refuse based on preference. And knowing your personality, you wouldn’t refuse because of a paltry emotion like fear.”

“I am afraid,” Near stated. At least, the majority of him was afraid, though a good portion of him was simply angry, and another smaller shameful portion was still somehow interested and attracted to the idea of doing it with Mello.

“Don’t direct it at me. Speak with your partner.”

Mello lustily sat up. Intensity shimmered in his eyes as he touched Near’s face.

“C’mon.”

“No,” Near said.

Mello kissed Near. The white-haired boy resisted the feelings of comfort it brought, knowing that those confused feelings had brought on this humiliation. Yet Mello was so warm and so convincing, and so desperate to devour Near that he found himself giving in and slipping backwards into the bed. This wasn’t good.

“Mello, please lick Near’s fingers. Good. Near, please scoot down. Yes, Mello is heavy. Now, insert a finger into Mello’s anus.”

“WHAT?!” yelped Mello. “Why is he sticking his finger in my butt?”

“Because,” L said calmly, “He’s stretching you in order to accommodate his penis.”

All the color drained out of Mello’s face. Near turned to stare at L.

“See? Neither one of us wants to do it,” he said.

“I’m very disappointed,” L said. “Then neither one of you possess the initiative nor passion to become my successor.” Near and Mello expressed bug-eyed astonishment. Had he really threatened them with the ultimate threat? Just to get them to fuck each other? He couldn't mean that, could he?

“Fine,” Near said. “Get off me, Mello. Sit up and let me put my fingers in your...asshole.”

L smiled furtively as the two boys took the next step on the road to becoming worthy of him.