Mello, Near, Matt threesome; The Walk-In Closet
Title: The Walk-In Closet (lemon)
Fandom: Death Note
Rating: NC-17
Author: me
Commission for purplespacekitty on Deviantart
Matt, Mello, Near Threesome: In the Walk-In Closet
Mello’s hands tasted like chocolate. Matt smelled of cigarettes. The senses swirled around Near’s head. It was making him dizzy.
Like a thin garden snake, Mello’s hand slowly ran up and down his chest, tracing designs that Near couldn’t make out. His other hand was over Near’s mouth, making sure the boy didn’t make a sound. Near was gripping at Mello’s sleeves, digging his fingernails into them. He was biting Mello’s hand, not too hard. It was because of what Matt was doing to him. Social Study lesson time. Cause: Matt was rubbing his hand against the clothing crotch of Near’s pants. Effect:
“Mmmmf!” Near’s cry was muffled by Mello’s hand. He bit harder down on it and shifted his legs, clenching his toes together. Matt and Mello’s smells were making his head foggy. Their touches were making him do things he normally wouldn’t do. His body was getting hotter as if someone had turned up the thermostat. Never really being one to talk, he was being quite verbal now.
Mello and Matt didn’t talk at all, though. They seemed to communicate by looks alone. Mello could feel Near’s quickening heart beat under his fingers. So the boy was human after all. His cheeks were a deep pink, a blush that seemed to spread all over his pale body. Either steam was filling up the closet, or Near’s eyesight was beginning to grow a misty white.
Near’s pants were pajama like. Matt began to pull them down, just above his knees he stopped. As expected, Near wore little white briefs, but as a little surprise they had Batman on the front. He was cute like this, half-laying in Mello’s lap, flat tummy and chest exposed with his pink little nipples perked, little underwear covering his cute little behind and the stiffening bulge. And the sounds he made, dear God. If there wasn’t the chance that someone could hear them, Mello would uncover his mouth and let this little boy make all the noises he wanted.
“Mrrrm!” Near sounded into Mello’s hand, closing his eyes. The smell of chocolate and cigarettes was overwhelming him. The scent of Mello and Matt was making his brain turn to mush. “Hummm!”
It was because Near had caught them kissing in the closet. He had shut the door and walked away. Panicked, Mello and Matt ran out and grabbed him.
“Are you going to tell Roger?” Mello cried angrily.
“Please don’t tattle on us, Near,” Matt said more sweetly.
The albino boy twirled his hair. “I will not tell anyone. What you do is your business. I apologize for my intrusion.”
He turned around.
“Near,” Mello called out to him. Near looked back to him, still twirling that same strand of hair. “Have you…ever done anything…like that?”
A flash of surprise was in Near’s eyes before it was gone. He paused in his twirling for two seconds before doing it again. He looked away from Mello. “Have I done what you and Matt were doing? No, I have not.”
Matt and Mello looked at each other. A coy smile spread over their lips. Near blinked.
“Would you like to try?”
Instantly, Near’s white cheeks were blushing.
That’s what started this. Near thought it would just be kissing, like he saw Matt and Mello do. He didn’t think it would go further. He didn’t think that after Mello pulled away from the kiss, he would pull Near into his lap and begin unbuttoning his shirt. He didn’t suspect that Matt would pull his pants down. This wasn’t what he expected at all, but for some reason, a reason that confused him even more, he wanted them to touch him. He wanted it to be only Mello and Matt because they were the ones who seemed to know Near existed. Even if they didn’t get along most the time, they had acknowledged his existence. Among the other students and the teachers, all that was there was a boy who made great grades. Mello and Matt challenged him. They made this android feel human.
He didn’t want to bite Mello’s hand too hard so he bit down on his lip instead. Matt kissed just below his sternum, gently going down his stomach. He kissed his bellybutton. To keep Near from biting through his bottom lip, Mello put his thumb in his mouth. The inside of Near’s mouth was very hot. His tongue pressed against the digit and his lips wrapped around it. It tasted of chocolate.
Mello and Matt made eye contact briefly, sharing some type of telepathic message, something Near could not read. His legs stiffened though and his eyes opened wider when he felt Matt’s hands gently pull down his underwear.
Mello must have heard the thumping of his heart in his ears because he leaned down and whispered, “Shh.” Then placed a chaste kiss on the side of his nose.
Slowly, his Batman underwear came down to join his pants at his knees. It wasn’t until then that he figured out what their ministrations had done, until his erection stood up tall and proud. Embarrassed, he tried to cover it up with both hands. He felt Mello chuckle in his chest, and he saw Matt smile. The gamer boy removed one of Near’s hands. Then placed his own hand over Near’s other hand, the hand that was still around his member. Slowly he moved Near’s hand up. Near shivered. Then down.
“…!”
Up. Down. Up. Down. Matt’s hand directed Near’s. He felt tingles all over his body, moving like waves up and down his legs and arms, especially in his nether regions. Breathing was becoming a difficult task. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Matt pulled his hand away, but Near kept going. Up. Down. Up. Down. Mello’s fingers continued their ministrations on Near’s chest, this time pinching and twisting his nipples.
“Hrrrrm!” Near’s voice vibrated against Mello’s thumb that was still in his mouth. Matt guided Near’s free hand--it had been clenched in a fist by his side--and brought it down to his testicles, cupping them. Near’s cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Near continued to pleasure himself as Mello and Matt watched. It was wrong. It was fun. It wasn’t right. It was different. It was embarrassing. It was exhilarating. It was sinful. It felt so damn good.
Near’s breath came out in hot little pants and gasps. He closed his eyes, only concentrating on the smell of cigarettes and chocolate as Mello’s hands worked magic on his chest, and as his own hands pleasured himself in ways he didn’t think they could--other than play puzzles and with his toys.
Up. Down. He continued. Up. Down. His vision blurred and things felt like they were tipping. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. His chest tightened. His stomach tightened. Up. Down. Up. Down. There was a tightness inside him. Up. Down. It was growing, more more more! Up. Down. Up. Down.
Up.
Down.
“Hrm.”
Up.
“Hrm!”
Down.
“Mmm!”
Up.
“Haaah-Aaah!”
Suddenly the tightness released like a low powered explosion. White. He saw white. And heat. A white heat struck him. A liquid splashed his chest, his face, it got in his hair.
Near wasn’t very active, but he imagined he was breathing as heavy as an Olympic swimmer getting done with his laps. It was such a difficult task that he underestimated. He kept his eyes closed because he felt embarrassed.
“…I can’t…believe…I…did that…” he panted, keeping his eyes shut, “Please don’t…tell…Roger.”
Both of them chuckled. Near opened his eyes. He was sure they were laughing at him. “We’re not going to tell Roger,” Mello said.
Matt smiled at him. “This is just between us. Okay.”
Near smiled, gratefully. “Okay.”
With an old sweater, Mello wiped off Near’s face and chest, and got most of it out of his hair--that he could see. Near was so hot to the touch, almost as if he had a fever. He was so incredibly sexy, in a way Mello thought he never could be. He bent down and kissed Near deeply, pushing his tongue inside and exploring the inside of his little mouth. Near slowly closed his eyes into the kiss, but then they popped right back open when he felt an intrusion.
“Ah-Aah!” He looked down and saw Matt had inserted two fingers, slick with his saliva, into his rectum, “M-Ma…”
Mello kissed him again before he could finish. “Shh,” he said against his lips, “You can’t be too loud.” Then he kissed him again, wet and deep. “Roll over on your knees.”
Near, mind-foggy, nodded and fixed himself on his hands and knees. Matt, still intruding his fingers in and out of Near’s behind, suddenly surprised Near by running his tongue between his folds. Near stiffened and bit his lip as Matt continued to do so. In front of him, Mello got up on his knees and unbuttoned his pants.
“What Matt’s doing to you,” he said, “I want you to do to me.”
Near looked at Mello’s newly exposed member. He reached and touched it. It twitched at his touch. Do what Matt’s doing, huh? He licked the underside. Hm, it didn’t taste that bad. He was hard to concentrate, though, because of what was going on behind him. Matt’s fingers still probed him, his tongue still wet him. He licked his lips, and then covered the head of Mello’s member with his mouth. He licked and sucked, copying what Matt was doing to him.
Mello’s stroked Near’s hair. “Mmm,” he mumbled, “That feels good Near.”
They had to be quiet. They couldn’t get caught. If Roger caught them…well, that would be a major turn off.
Deeper, Near took Mello’s erection into his mouth, sucking, rolling his tongue, licking. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. Unaware behind him, Matt pulled out his fingers and unzipped himself.
“Errrm!” Near’s outburst caused Mello to tremble with good vibrations.
He looked down at the albino boy currently blowing him. “Shh. It’s okay,” he whispered, “It’s going to feel really good. But you have to be quiet.” He pressed a finger to his lips.
Matt’s hands were on his hips and he slowly entered into Near’s tight crevices. It was so hot. So wonderful to be in. Near kept making noises with Mello’s member in his mouth. At least he wasn’t being too loud. Matt paused, allowing Near to get adjusted to him. Matt knew how it felt, so he was courteous. When he felt Near begin to relax, he started moving his hips. This pressed more of Mello into Near.
Sounds of slick flesh, wet intercourse, sucking and licking were echoing around in the closet. An orchestra of pervertedness.
Matt thrust harder and faster into Near. The closet became more heated. Sweat began perspiring on their skin. Mello bit down on his lip to keep himself quiet. Near’s mouth felt so good, so wet and warm. He knew he was coming closer and closer. The slick noises coming from Matt’s side and Near’s mouth sounded so sexy. So sexy…
Near’s fingernails scratched the wood flooring of the closet. The buildup was coming again, but it was coming on faster than before, and it seemed to be squishing him at all angles, inside and out. It was overwhelming, overpowering, overbearing. He needed release. Needed it! Needed it! Needed it!
“Ah~!” Near removed his mouth and sat up on his knees, throwing his head back, eyes tightly closed.
“Hrm!” Mello covered his own mouth as he emptied his orgasm.
“Waah!” Matt dug his nails into Near’s hips.
They looked like a fountain. Mello’s and Near’s ejaculate crossing each other’s, Matt’s erupting inside Near. It was a beautiful fountain. They made beautiful music. Performed beautiful acting. They were beautiful. All inside this closet.
Exhausted, the three boys fell to the ground. They were panting for oxygen that had been used up in the closet. It was stifling. Near’s arms were soar and he fell into Mello’s lap. They stayed there for a few minutes, trying to catch their breath.
Matt opened the closet door a tiny bit and peered out. “Okay, the coast is clear.” He looked over to Mello and Near, who didn’t move. “Is he okay?”
Mello moved a strand of white hair out of his face. “He’s asleep.” He looked over to Matt.
Matt nodded and retrieved a blanket from the bed and returned to the closet. Snuggling next to Mello, he wrapped the three of them in the blanket. They laid their heads on each other’s shoulders and shuttered their eyes until they were closed.
Nothing wrong with sleeping in a closet like this. At least it was a walk-in.
Fandom: Death Note
Rating: NC-17
Author: me
Commission for purplespacekitty on Deviantart
Matt, Mello, Near Threesome: In the Walk-In Closet
Mello’s hands tasted like chocolate. Matt smelled of cigarettes. The senses swirled around Near’s head. It was making him dizzy.
Like a thin garden snake, Mello’s hand slowly ran up and down his chest, tracing designs that Near couldn’t make out. His other hand was over Near’s mouth, making sure the boy didn’t make a sound. Near was gripping at Mello’s sleeves, digging his fingernails into them. He was biting Mello’s hand, not too hard. It was because of what Matt was doing to him. Social Study lesson time. Cause: Matt was rubbing his hand against the clothing crotch of Near’s pants. Effect:
“Mmmmf!” Near’s cry was muffled by Mello’s hand. He bit harder down on it and shifted his legs, clenching his toes together. Matt and Mello’s smells were making his head foggy. Their touches were making him do things he normally wouldn’t do. His body was getting hotter as if someone had turned up the thermostat. Never really being one to talk, he was being quite verbal now.
Mello and Matt didn’t talk at all, though. They seemed to communicate by looks alone. Mello could feel Near’s quickening heart beat under his fingers. So the boy was human after all. His cheeks were a deep pink, a blush that seemed to spread all over his pale body. Either steam was filling up the closet, or Near’s eyesight was beginning to grow a misty white.
Near’s pants were pajama like. Matt began to pull them down, just above his knees he stopped. As expected, Near wore little white briefs, but as a little surprise they had Batman on the front. He was cute like this, half-laying in Mello’s lap, flat tummy and chest exposed with his pink little nipples perked, little underwear covering his cute little behind and the stiffening bulge. And the sounds he made, dear God. If there wasn’t the chance that someone could hear them, Mello would uncover his mouth and let this little boy make all the noises he wanted.
“Mrrrm!” Near sounded into Mello’s hand, closing his eyes. The smell of chocolate and cigarettes was overwhelming him. The scent of Mello and Matt was making his brain turn to mush. “Hummm!”
It was because Near had caught them kissing in the closet. He had shut the door and walked away. Panicked, Mello and Matt ran out and grabbed him.
“Are you going to tell Roger?” Mello cried angrily.
“Please don’t tattle on us, Near,” Matt said more sweetly.
The albino boy twirled his hair. “I will not tell anyone. What you do is your business. I apologize for my intrusion.”
He turned around.
“Near,” Mello called out to him. Near looked back to him, still twirling that same strand of hair. “Have you…ever done anything…like that?”
A flash of surprise was in Near’s eyes before it was gone. He paused in his twirling for two seconds before doing it again. He looked away from Mello. “Have I done what you and Matt were doing? No, I have not.”
Matt and Mello looked at each other. A coy smile spread over their lips. Near blinked.
“Would you like to try?”
Instantly, Near’s white cheeks were blushing.
That’s what started this. Near thought it would just be kissing, like he saw Matt and Mello do. He didn’t think it would go further. He didn’t think that after Mello pulled away from the kiss, he would pull Near into his lap and begin unbuttoning his shirt. He didn’t suspect that Matt would pull his pants down. This wasn’t what he expected at all, but for some reason, a reason that confused him even more, he wanted them to touch him. He wanted it to be only Mello and Matt because they were the ones who seemed to know Near existed. Even if they didn’t get along most the time, they had acknowledged his existence. Among the other students and the teachers, all that was there was a boy who made great grades. Mello and Matt challenged him. They made this android feel human.
He didn’t want to bite Mello’s hand too hard so he bit down on his lip instead. Matt kissed just below his sternum, gently going down his stomach. He kissed his bellybutton. To keep Near from biting through his bottom lip, Mello put his thumb in his mouth. The inside of Near’s mouth was very hot. His tongue pressed against the digit and his lips wrapped around it. It tasted of chocolate.
Mello and Matt made eye contact briefly, sharing some type of telepathic message, something Near could not read. His legs stiffened though and his eyes opened wider when he felt Matt’s hands gently pull down his underwear.
Mello must have heard the thumping of his heart in his ears because he leaned down and whispered, “Shh.” Then placed a chaste kiss on the side of his nose.
Slowly, his Batman underwear came down to join his pants at his knees. It wasn’t until then that he figured out what their ministrations had done, until his erection stood up tall and proud. Embarrassed, he tried to cover it up with both hands. He felt Mello chuckle in his chest, and he saw Matt smile. The gamer boy removed one of Near’s hands. Then placed his own hand over Near’s other hand, the hand that was still around his member. Slowly he moved Near’s hand up. Near shivered. Then down.
“…!”
Up. Down. Up. Down. Matt’s hand directed Near’s. He felt tingles all over his body, moving like waves up and down his legs and arms, especially in his nether regions. Breathing was becoming a difficult task. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Matt pulled his hand away, but Near kept going. Up. Down. Up. Down. Mello’s fingers continued their ministrations on Near’s chest, this time pinching and twisting his nipples.
“Hrrrrm!” Near’s voice vibrated against Mello’s thumb that was still in his mouth. Matt guided Near’s free hand--it had been clenched in a fist by his side--and brought it down to his testicles, cupping them. Near’s cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Near continued to pleasure himself as Mello and Matt watched. It was wrong. It was fun. It wasn’t right. It was different. It was embarrassing. It was exhilarating. It was sinful. It felt so damn good.
Near’s breath came out in hot little pants and gasps. He closed his eyes, only concentrating on the smell of cigarettes and chocolate as Mello’s hands worked magic on his chest, and as his own hands pleasured himself in ways he didn’t think they could--other than play puzzles and with his toys.
Up. Down. He continued. Up. Down. His vision blurred and things felt like they were tipping. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. His chest tightened. His stomach tightened. Up. Down. Up. Down. There was a tightness inside him. Up. Down. It was growing, more more more! Up. Down. Up. Down.
Up.
Down.
“Hrm.”
Up.
“Hrm!”
Down.
“Mmm!”
Up.
“Haaah-Aaah!”
Suddenly the tightness released like a low powered explosion. White. He saw white. And heat. A white heat struck him. A liquid splashed his chest, his face, it got in his hair.
Near wasn’t very active, but he imagined he was breathing as heavy as an Olympic swimmer getting done with his laps. It was such a difficult task that he underestimated. He kept his eyes closed because he felt embarrassed.
“…I can’t…believe…I…did that…” he panted, keeping his eyes shut, “Please don’t…tell…Roger.”
Both of them chuckled. Near opened his eyes. He was sure they were laughing at him. “We’re not going to tell Roger,” Mello said.
Matt smiled at him. “This is just between us. Okay.”
Near smiled, gratefully. “Okay.”
With an old sweater, Mello wiped off Near’s face and chest, and got most of it out of his hair--that he could see. Near was so hot to the touch, almost as if he had a fever. He was so incredibly sexy, in a way Mello thought he never could be. He bent down and kissed Near deeply, pushing his tongue inside and exploring the inside of his little mouth. Near slowly closed his eyes into the kiss, but then they popped right back open when he felt an intrusion.
“Ah-Aah!” He looked down and saw Matt had inserted two fingers, slick with his saliva, into his rectum, “M-Ma…”
Mello kissed him again before he could finish. “Shh,” he said against his lips, “You can’t be too loud.” Then he kissed him again, wet and deep. “Roll over on your knees.”
Near, mind-foggy, nodded and fixed himself on his hands and knees. Matt, still intruding his fingers in and out of Near’s behind, suddenly surprised Near by running his tongue between his folds. Near stiffened and bit his lip as Matt continued to do so. In front of him, Mello got up on his knees and unbuttoned his pants.
“What Matt’s doing to you,” he said, “I want you to do to me.”
Near looked at Mello’s newly exposed member. He reached and touched it. It twitched at his touch. Do what Matt’s doing, huh? He licked the underside. Hm, it didn’t taste that bad. He was hard to concentrate, though, because of what was going on behind him. Matt’s fingers still probed him, his tongue still wet him. He licked his lips, and then covered the head of Mello’s member with his mouth. He licked and sucked, copying what Matt was doing to him.
Mello’s stroked Near’s hair. “Mmm,” he mumbled, “That feels good Near.”
They had to be quiet. They couldn’t get caught. If Roger caught them…well, that would be a major turn off.
Deeper, Near took Mello’s erection into his mouth, sucking, rolling his tongue, licking. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. Unaware behind him, Matt pulled out his fingers and unzipped himself.
“Errrm!” Near’s outburst caused Mello to tremble with good vibrations.
He looked down at the albino boy currently blowing him. “Shh. It’s okay,” he whispered, “It’s going to feel really good. But you have to be quiet.” He pressed a finger to his lips.
Matt’s hands were on his hips and he slowly entered into Near’s tight crevices. It was so hot. So wonderful to be in. Near kept making noises with Mello’s member in his mouth. At least he wasn’t being too loud. Matt paused, allowing Near to get adjusted to him. Matt knew how it felt, so he was courteous. When he felt Near begin to relax, he started moving his hips. This pressed more of Mello into Near.
Sounds of slick flesh, wet intercourse, sucking and licking were echoing around in the closet. An orchestra of pervertedness.
Matt thrust harder and faster into Near. The closet became more heated. Sweat began perspiring on their skin. Mello bit down on his lip to keep himself quiet. Near’s mouth felt so good, so wet and warm. He knew he was coming closer and closer. The slick noises coming from Matt’s side and Near’s mouth sounded so sexy. So sexy…
Near’s fingernails scratched the wood flooring of the closet. The buildup was coming again, but it was coming on faster than before, and it seemed to be squishing him at all angles, inside and out. It was overwhelming, overpowering, overbearing. He needed release. Needed it! Needed it! Needed it!
“Ah~!” Near removed his mouth and sat up on his knees, throwing his head back, eyes tightly closed.
“Hrm!” Mello covered his own mouth as he emptied his orgasm.
“Waah!” Matt dug his nails into Near’s hips.
They looked like a fountain. Mello’s and Near’s ejaculate crossing each other’s, Matt’s erupting inside Near. It was a beautiful fountain. They made beautiful music. Performed beautiful acting. They were beautiful. All inside this closet.
Exhausted, the three boys fell to the ground. They were panting for oxygen that had been used up in the closet. It was stifling. Near’s arms were soar and he fell into Mello’s lap. They stayed there for a few minutes, trying to catch their breath.
Matt opened the closet door a tiny bit and peered out. “Okay, the coast is clear.” He looked over to Mello and Near, who didn’t move. “Is he okay?”
Mello moved a strand of white hair out of his face. “He’s asleep.” He looked over to Matt.
Matt nodded and retrieved a blanket from the bed and returned to the closet. Snuggling next to Mello, he wrapped the three of them in the blanket. They laid their heads on each other’s shoulders and shuttered their eyes until they were closed.
Nothing wrong with sleeping in a closet like this. At least it was a walk-in.