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. ( 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... )
And it involves some heavy touching, yeah
This is still a game though, and Light isn't going to forfeit control yet. He still has to return to the task at hand: find out what L is trying to gain by fucking him. Light pulls L underneath him and switches their positions. L makes a soft mewling noise as Light traps him under his body.
"Ever had your cock sucked, L?" he asks, panting, hair damp with sweat. The temperature in the room has risen considerably since their lips had first touched. L's jeans are removed to reveal tented boxers that Light's swift hands also yank off in a heartbeat. L is biting his lower lip, staring at Light with lust-clouded eyes that drive Light up the wall. He grabs L's cock and licks the head. A strangled moan escapes L's lips and he chews on his lower lip even harder. Light suspects that L has never been touched by anyone other than himself before. Every caress causes a wimper to escape from those perfect, delicate lips. Light doesn't bother teasing any longer. If he continues playing, L will definitely come too early, and that isn't in the plan. No, that wouldn't be any fun at all. Light opens his mouth and engulfs L's erection, sucking and pressing his tongue against it's underside.
"Light," exhales L. His cheeks are flushed as Light sucks harder. L's fingers are tangled in Light's hair as he bucks his hips into Light's mouth.
Light can sense the climax approaching, he can taste the pre-come. But the game isn't over until he says it is. He slides L's throbbing, unsatisfied cock out of his mouth.
You've indicated your interest
And I'm educated in sex, yes
And now I want it bad
Want it bad
"I want to take a ride on your disco stick, L," Light growls. "Give it to me." He's going to let L think that by letting the detective dominate, he's surrendered his power.
L hesitates, still trying to catch his breath from the abruptly unfinished blowjob, but then he smirks. "My pleasure," he says, rolling them over again. Light's jeans are unzipped, shirts come completely off and all articles of clothing end up in a pile on the floor. Light notices that L is holding something red between his fingers.
"What's in your hand?" Realization slowly diffuses into his expression. "...You carry that around with you?"
L holds the bottle of lubricant over Light's face. "Strawberry." he unscrews the lid and coats his fingers with red gel, then sticks the tip of his index finger in his mouth and sucks with pink lips swollen from sex. "It's sweet," he grins, and spreads Light's legs apart.
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A love game
"You really are a pervert," Light says, secretly relishing the idea of L eating lubricant to satisfy his sweet tooth.
"Yes, maybe I am," L looks thoughtful. "But you asked me to fuck you, so we're the same."
"No," Light disagrees, "I'm not-" Light yelps and writhes between L's thighs as a finger is pushed inside him.
"You were saying?" And another.
"Fuck, L, fuck me."
"And the magic word is?" A third finger is inserted.
"Please," cries Light, unable to take it anymore. "L, please!"
L silently thrusts inside Light. He's warm and tight and the detective is pushing himself in as deep as he can. Light feels like his entire body has been split apart. The pain is excruciating, but the pleasure is euphoric. The combination is making his head spin. He can't hear himself because of the adrenaline and the music pulsing through his veins, but he knows he's screaming in ecstasy. L presses his hand against his mouth to silence him. Light bites the skin of L's palm to keep his vocal chords from vibrating and he can taste blood in his mouth and L thrusts furthur and furthur inside. "L," he wimpers. "L." Light knows that L thinks he's winning, that he's got him begging for more, but Light knows that L is just as close to climax as he is. Jaw clenched, L is quickening his pace, slamming inself into Light harder and harder. Light is overloaded, he can't control himself anymore and he comes onto his stomach with a strangled moan. L also can't take it and explodes inside of Light, collapsing on top of the seventeen-year-old and shuddering.
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I want to take a ride on your disco stick
The two are a tangled mess of bodies covered in saliva and semen. L pulls out of Light and rolls over, chest heaving. He reaches into a drawer next to the bed, pulls out a remote control and turns off the music. The sudden silence is eerie with the only remaining sound their still-heavy breathing and the smell of hot sex sticky in the air. Light doesn't know who won but he doesn't care anymore. His skin is still tingling all over from having been fucked by the world's greatest detective. No one is ever going to find out about this. Never. He steals a glance at L, who is lying on his back staring at the ceiling thoughtfully.
"What is it?" Light asks.
"I think I've grown to enjoy that song," L murmurs into the darkness. Light vows to never listen to it again.
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It was hot, thank you~
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But... ohhh, that imagery. Damn. Hot fucking damn. I love the way you describe L's appeal.
Hot. :)
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That was amazing. *___* So hot!
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9000+ internets to you, anon.
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Thank you, author-anon. You have done something EPIC.
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