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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No Clear Victor 1

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The only time L would remove the handcuffs was before and after showers. He'd never showered every day before the beginning of the investigation, as he didn't find it necessary. He only complied to do so after enduring a harangue about personal hygiene from Light. However, L, being L, he didn't let Light shower by himself. The detective accompanied the Kira suspect in showers and even kept the handcuffs on in the shower. This was supposedly just in case Light was planning to run away, not that he would get very far in such a case.

Light had adjusted to L's company rather quickly, despite the awkward circumstances. During his showers he usually wasted no time. Just cleaned himself up and left minutes later. Whether this was due to L's presence or not remained a mystery to him. He tried not to think about L, especially when we was naked and covering his body with soapy bubbles. He tried to ignore L's curious glare as he stood awfully close to him, gnawing away at his thumb as usual. He tried to pay no attention to the man's dripping wet hair clinging to his face, or his pale skin developing a warmer color due to the heat collecting in the bathroom.

But even when he closed his eyes, the images still haunted him. Said images would sometimes - more often than Light welcomed them - form into vivid fantasies. He also sometimes wondered if there was any possible way his fantasies would ever become reality, although he wasn't sure if he wanted them to be or not.

And as always, L would have an answer for him.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” Light finally asked one day out of annoyance. Sure, it was typical L behavior to observe someone with those wide obsidian eyes, but this was different. It was an invasion of his privacy, and it felt even more intense when Light saw L's eyes travel south of his face. The fact that the smallest smirk formed while doing so didn't help matters any. “Are you going to say I'm Kira based on the way I shower now?”

L was silent for a moment, his thumb gliding across his bottom lip. His gaze averted from his face to the lower half of his body several times. He grinned that creepy grin Light absolutely abhorred. “Is Light-kun angry?” he asked, moving too close for comfort towards Light. He flinched at the feeling of his soft breath upon his neck. “Or is he simply sexually frustrated?”

“Get off of me now, Ryuuzaki,” Light growled, attempting to shove the other man away. L barely flinched, much to Light's chagrin.

Seconds later, Light found himself sandwiched between the wall and L. “Or what? You're going to wait for this situation to solve itself?” Teasing fingers danced along Light's thighs, causing him to sharply inhale through his teeth. His mind was screaming at him to stop what was going on before it started, but his body betrayed him. He couldn't move, not with L's hands feeling his skin, not with their erections pressed together, not with L's mouth sucking at his neck...

Fortunately Light recollected himself and shoved L against the wall. Light used one hand to prevent L's hands from moving. Surprisingly L didn't fight back. He was probably planning something, as he always was. Regardless or what L was up to, Light had plans of his own. Smirking, he reached for a shampoo bottle and dispensed some of its contents into his free hand.

“Ryuuzaki, I don't think you're clean enough,” Light informed him, pressing the soapy palm to L's chest. “Let me fix that.”