Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

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Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!

How it works:

* 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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Part 2

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As L loomed over Light imposingly, he took his shirt, letting it hang on the chain. Light sat up and undid L’s pants. They dropped to the floor and L stepped out of them as kneeled on the bed over Light. The captive took the hint and decided to reward L for his cooperation. Light buried his face in L’s clothed groin. Boxer briefs? Light thought, and suddenly didn’t care as L ran his hands through his amber hair. L hardened fully as the wetness of Light’s mouth soaked through the fabric and Light’s fingers worked up and down his back. L felt the fingers retreat as Light worked his own pants open and slid them down.

L stopped straddling Light and helped him finish removing the slim fitting garment revealing bare skin and a rosy, aching need.

“No underwear?”

L sat with his legs stretched in front of him in the middle of the bed.

“Always prepared,” Light countered with a full grin moving into L’s lap.

“Of course, you always like to stay at least one step ahead,” L remarked as Light rubbed L’s erection with his palm.

Light narrowed his eyes in irritation and said, “That’s right.”

He pulled the waistband of L’s underwear down past below his cock. L hissed at the abuse, but Light relieved him by stroking. Light looked up and waited for L to reach down and kiss him. L only gave him a peck. Light stopped stroking and grabbed L’s neck and pulled him into wet, messy tongue-filled kiss. L laughed and continued the kiss as he pulled Light’s hips down to his to rub against each other.

“Ahh,” moaned Light, “I want that mouth now,” whimpered Light.

“That didn’t sound very commanding.”

“Now,” sniped Light, pushing L onto his back and moving up.

L took Light in all the way. He never had a gag reflex, not even the first time he had done it. It only bothered him slightly to think L had had others. He refrained himself from getting too worked up about since he hadn’t been exactly virginal, either. As L worked his mouth exquisitely up and down Light’s length, Light sucked on his own fingers, coating them. He looked down at L, and reached behind himself pushing in one finger quickly and gasping.

L slowed the suction as Light worked the second finger in and concentrated on the suckling Light’s tip. Light went taut with overstimulation, and grasped onto the base of his shaft and stilled the fingers within him, fighting his impending release. Light was wearing nothing but a wide open, button less shirt, wet with his own sweat, and his golden hair was in disarray. L took in the sight and stroked his neglected engorged member.

“I can’t wait anymore,” said Light, more to himself than to L. Light shifted his head down lining up with L’s hips, and hovered over L’s cock. L sat up, still stroking.

“I’m going to need a little more lubrication, L.”

L stared silently. There was some in the bathroom, but he wasn’t going to stop and go get it. Light exhaled exasperated and descended on L. After slathering it a bit, Light decided it would be enough since L was dripping, also. Light positioned L against his crevice. He gripped L’s neck with his chained hand, and kissed L groaning as he rubbed L’s hardness against the sensitive skin, wetting it.

“It’s going to be tight. It might hurt,” L said, his voice strained.

“Uhhh…don’t care…haa…this hurts, too.”

Light rubbed his erection on his stomach. Light placed one of L’s hands against it, and L took over the task as Light guided L’s tip inside himself. Light arched his back and cried out in pain as he eased down L to the point where he got wider and stopped again. L breathed sharply as he felt tremors inside Light, but Light denied himself the pleasure of completion, again.