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... )
“Almost there,” Light replied, not showing any signs of slowing down. He thrust as deep into L as he possibly could, searching for the spot. The spot that turned the normally stoic detective into a vocal, needy man. Every time Light hit it it was like striking gold.
L shrieked something in a language Light didn't recognize when he hit deep inside him with great precision. Light grinned triumphantly. He wanted more.
L seemed to lose control over his body. Random words in every language he knew - and possibly some he didn't, even - spewed out of his mouth. He accidentally bit down on Light's fingers a few times, but Light forgave him as soon as he passionately screamed once again. L's uncharacteristic behavior only made Light more aroused. He was the only one L would show this side too, and he was the only one that could cause L to go into this state of euphoria. Moaning throatily, Light reached his climax, filling L with his warm liquid. L's orgasm followed behind almost immediately, covering both himself and Light in his seed.
After they had both reached their peak they wasted no time in cleaning themselves up. Hurriedly they cleansed themselves of the stickiness coating their bodies so that it appeared nothing unusual happened. Since this had become a routine, they were quick when it came to clean up. Which was good considering sometimes they lost track of time.
When they headed back to join the rest of the task force, no one looked at them differently. What happened was no one's business, and no one bothered asking what had happened in the time they were absent. The other men were too busy working (or in Matsuda's case, too naïve) to know or care what was happening anyway. All they were doing, they thought, was relieving stress in their own way.
Despite the actions that took place minutes ago, Light and L returned to being partners, enemies, friends. Anything but lovers.
At least, for the time being.
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