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So uhm... hi?
It's been ages but... oh well. ^^; I've been busy - mock IB exams are this week, projects have been coming and going, NHS is madness... *shrugs*
I haven't been writing much since RPing kinda consumes life, but here's a snippet of the fic I'm writing for Lily. WARNING! Rated M!
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Anyway... bored. *glares at the mood picture which still isn't fixed*
I should be studying math, that's tomorrow's mock, but... ugh. I don't wanna. And someone stole my copy of Remains of the Day, bastard. Ughughugh.
Mom's watching Dick van Dyke... ^^; I wanna watch this week's episode of Lie to Me because I missed it! >:!!!! It was my brother's birthday yesterday so we went out to dinner when it was on... I cry. (And since flash player on my laptop's shot I gotta jack his for a bit to watch... le sigh.)
And then no House OR LTM for two weeks. More sighing.
Oh well... I guess I'll just RP for now. X3
Near stared in a voyeuristic sort of fascination, unable to move from the revelation after revelation the scene was producing. He’d always wondered if there was anything going on between Mello and Akira; they seemed to suddenly meet too often, happen to turn up together too often. But he’d never guessed that there was anything beyond purely physical lust before. He never thought that they might actually lo -
Mello slid his hands up her corset, cupping her breasts lightly before starting to unbutton it. Akira tangled her hands into his hair, watching as his fingers worked quickly, soon bearing smooth white skin and nothing underneath. Near’s breath caught as Mello slid off the corset and unbutton the woman’s masculine trousers. Akira’s figure was slender and her breasts were oh-so-round - and oh my God Mello was suckling them, abandoning his quest for her pants.
The brunette arched back into the ministrations, her lips parted and eyes closed. She clutched at him as he moved from one breast to the other, leaving a trail of saliva from his lips to her nipples, not yet touching them. She nudged his hand with her hip to do so, which only caused him to draw her tightly. “M-Mel…” she shuddered, pleasure evident from her expression.
“Hmmm?” The blond lifted his head from its position and blinked up at her. She pushed it back towards her nipple, arching. Near saw a smirk before it vanished into a continued the quest to taste her - he was so sure Mello was going to taste her, every inch of her. Akira looked just as sure.
But more than that, she looked hopeful.
The albino swallowed as Mello slid his hands from her breasts to her male-like trousers, unbuttoning them and sliding them down her slender hips. Akira moved them from side-to-side to let them slide easier. It wasn’t until they were off that Near realized how big they were for her. He also hadn’t realized how much bloomers concealed until Mello knelt and removed Akira’s.
With his teeth.