*[LOG] Near and Mello 9-8-08

[plasticuniverse]

Who: Near, Mello
When: Late evening to morning, 9-8-08
Where: The house Near inhabited; possible to change
Rating: tba
Warnings: Nudity at first, and then Mello and a cranky Near
Summary: Near and Mello talk after acts of an... adult nature :|

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[shiftyblond]

A hand lifted from the bed sheets, bringing with it a rather large hunk of dark chocolate. Unwrapping the foil with his teeth, he spit the covering to the side and took a large violent bite. Lounging against the wall, Mello chewed the sweet food carefully, eying every single little difference in Near.

He had changed, and he wanted to know how much, beyond physical.

[plasticuniverse]

The albino boy lay twisted in the sheets, silent for the most part, watching Mello. After a moment, he pushed himself up onto his elbows and reached over to where his clothing had been discarded in a pile. Using one hand to shift through them, he picked up his rosary between thumb and forefinger and putting it around his neck in the same motion.

That done - his neck felt rather bare without his rosary these days - Near, in a very bold move on his part, crawled across the bedding and reached for the chocolate bar. Not to take it all, just a small piece. He was used to the taste.

[shiftyblond]

Mello watched with such a shocked expression, as Near reached. He froze, shoulders going stiff, he wasn't used to anyone taking some of his chocolate. He wouldn't even allow Matt to take any, but he just watched. His eyes roaming to the rosary around the pale boys chest.

A small grin crossed his lips, "You did try to become me."

[plasticuniverse]

Blinking, Near frowned, his fingers recoiling just the slightest. "Did you think I was joking?" he asked, slow and unsure. Regaining his composure, he reached over to snap off a tiny corner, just enough to fill his mouth with the taste. He was like a junkie, and he needed his fix.

[shiftyblond]

Putting on his shirt, slipping it softly over his head, he turned back to catch the look. Grinning he jumped back on the bed and laid there for a moment before glancing at him, patting his chest. As if telling him to come to him.

[plasticuniverse]

Feeling like a dog being told to jump up, Near glared a moment before he crawled over and then asked, "Will I suffer immediate bloodloss from being close to this shirt?" Considering some of Mello's clothing had spikes in it, Near wouldn't have been surprised.

[shiftyblond]

"No, this shirt won't attack, it's trained." Mello teased a little, grabbing a hand full of hair and pulling him down in to a rather forceful kiss.

[plasticuniverse]

Letting himself be jerked down, Near caught himself on Mello's far side by a hand on the bedding. While he liked kisses, liked Mello making him be closer to him, he was still awkward when it came to the actual act, rough as they were; he couldn't feign experience.