Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme
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. ( Read more... )
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. ( Read more... )
“See?” he said, stroking L’s chest lazily with his hand. “You started it. Misa’s right - you are a pervert, Ryuzaki … ”
“And you?” L murmured, squirming more obviously now, pressing back into Light and downwards, rubbing himself against Light’s thigh and reaching back with his hands, fingers playing lightly around Light’s hips. “What are you, Light-kun? You have not appeared … unwilling to join in my perversity.”
“That’s not … ” Light said, a little non-plussed by the remark. “I’m not … ”
L’s hand slid between his legs and Light moaned at the touch. L’s hand was soft and gentle, completely at odds at the way he was grinding himself against Light’s thigh, fierce and furious. Light moaned again and pushed closer, nipping lightly at L’s neck. L groaned softly and squirmed. Their bodies fitted together so well …
“Fuck,” he heard L whisper and then suddenly, he had squirmed away from Light’s hands and rolled over, grabbing Light’s T-shirt and yanking him into a kiss. Light saw no reason to fight it. He’d had enough of games, he’d had enough of all of this, he couldn’t take it any more. He kissed back furiously, thrusting his leg between L’s thighs again and L gave another wonderful moan, wriggling and squirming and reaching down to stroke Light’s leg with eager fingers, his other hand going down to Light’s erection again, fumbling eagerly. Light tried not to moan out-loud but it was hard. He gritted his teeth instead and continued the frantic, fumbled kissing while L’s fingers worked away at him and he pressed against Light’s thigh ever harder.
L came first, something that Light took a smug sort of satisfaction from or would have done if he hadn’t been so caught up in his own building orgasm that he couldn’t much care about a wet patch on his leg. He threw back his head when he came, this time moaning loudly. He pulled back and looked at L who was lying back on the pillows, flushed and sweaty, staring at Light with heavy-lidded eyes. The actual magnitude of what had happened caught up with him and Light felt himself go hot with shame and confusion. For want of something to do to break the uncomfortable silence, Light pushed back the covers and looked down at the now stained stockings.
“Now can I take these off, Ryuzaki?”
Reply
Reply
Reply
D=
Reply
Oh lord OP, that was so super.
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment