Lies On Ch 11 Better Than Cake
A/N: Reader discretion advised. I OWN NOTHING!
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"My cake…" L pouted as he mournfully eyed the scattered, burned and blackened remnants of the smashed minifridge.
"You're lucky that's all you lost! You almost died! Idiot!"
L sniffled as he stared at the blackened crumbs and smeared frosting. What the hell is wrong with me?
Sure L's cake was serious business but he could always just get more! It was like he had left his years of discipline, and iron clad control of his emotions on the other side of the door to Light's apartment-which was utterly ridiculous! Light was hardly the first person that L found attractive-he wasn't even the first person that L found attractive that he would one day arrest and bring to justice…
I am L! The greatest detective in the world! I am NOT weak! I am most certainly NOT an emotional wreck!
L found that for some reason berating himself only made him feel worse. But he normally had such mastery of his emotions that most people assumed he didn't have them. Back at Wammy's House, A had once accused him of secretly being a robot and that no mere human could ever hope to live up to him. (L had found it amusing at the time though it wasn't so funny in retrospect.) How he got that way didn't really matter-it was just the way he was: he was L, that was all there was to it. He couldn't let something as foolish as emotions stand in the way of justice. He thought for sure that Kira felt the same way…
That was when L first had the terrifying thought: What if I'm already under Kira's control? Kira can control people's actions in the moments leading up to death. But… that's impossible! He doesn't know my name! Kira needs a name and a face in order to kill... or so the evidence had led me to believe. Perhaps I underestimated the extent of his powers-Kira has been known to conceal the full extent of his abilities. What if this was a trap for me from the very beginning? It was the only possible explanation for why he felt this way, for why he felt… Damn you Kira! Damn you to hell!
"Hey… Ryuuga…"
L was vaguely aware that Light was speaking to him, his voice laced with concern.
It must be… Kira is controlling me and then I'm going to die soon. No! Please no! Not like this!
L had been resigned that this case may very well be his last but to die so stupidly! It was utterly unacceptable! L slumped, staring at the floor, unseeing. He idly watched in a detached manner as droplets of rain fell to the floor. He rather liked rain. No, it can't be raining, we're indoors.
L startled when suddenly there were arms around him, as Light held him in a protective embrace. The detective froze as Light held him close, burying his face in "Ryuuga's" raven hair.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I snapped at you. I'll get you another cake, alright? Just stop…" L flinched as Light wiped the wetness from his face. "Please…"
Light is Kira. The murderer was still looking at him with such caring that L almost didn't want to believe…
But L's profile couldn't be wrong either. Maybe something was wrong with Kira too? In that case maybe he wasn't being controlled by Kira; at least not in the normal way and maybe he wasn't dying. L desperately clung to that hope as Light clung to him, his hand soothingly gliding up and down the detective's back.
"I'm so sorry…" Light repeated.
L glanced at the killer incredulously. "You can stop apologizing, Light-kun. It's just a cake. It's not like anyone died."
Light flinched "I'm sor-" he began to say again but Ryuuga glared at him. Light coughed and looked away. But L soon caught him stealing yet another demure glance. What is going on here? It's like Light Yagami worships the very ground I walk on! Unless... of course. "I'm not that Hideki Ryuuga!" L spat indignantly.
"Oh-of course not!"
To L's hidden amusement Light looked surprised by that announcement.
"I-" L was about to announce his true identity but as Light continued to devour him with his eyes the words caught in his throat... and all things considered perhaps he should wait on that little announcement until after he learned how Kira killed. "I… Call me Ryuuzaki."
The detective was unsettled to realize that the way Light was looking at him hadn't really changed despite the fact that he had announced he was NOT the famous pop star.
Why? Has he somehow guessed…?
"Ryuuzaki," Light repeated.
Is Kira testing the name? L thought as he heard how every syllable rolled melodiously off the murderer's tongue, all the while never breaking his unblinking gaze.
It's almost like he's infatuated with me… L thought as he relaxed into the soothing feeling of Light rubbing his back. It felt good, even through his sweater. Wait, what?
The detective felt a shiver go up his spine and admittedly it wasn't all from fear. L blushed as he realized he was leaning into his touch.
L couldn't know that he was being too hard on himself, that he was showing remarkable restraint considering who and what was cuddling up next to him, or that an incubus' mojo was so powerful that when the demon got excited all humans within a five block radius became inexplicably weak in the knees-it would be several months later before L noticed the correlation between Kira's appearance and a rise in unplanned pregnancies in the Kanto region.
This… this is Kira's doing! He IS controlling me somehow! Why? Has he somehow guessed that I am L? But what does he hope to gain from all this? Does he really expect me to back down if he humiliates me? No… there's no way he could have guessed. How could he? So why would he do this unless… unless…
L realized that Light was holding him much longer than "friends" would deem appropriate. The edges of L's lips slowly quirked upward as he thought Is it possible Kira has fallen in love with my "Hideki Ryuuga the college student" identity and is scared of hurting him? I can use this-maybe I can even get him to admit to me that he is Kira.
When L returned his gaze with an intense stare of his own Light looked away suddenly nervous and cleared his throat. "Look, I feel really bad about all this. Whatever you need…"
Somehow L didn't think "Confess to me that you are Kira" and "please tell me how you kill" would work.
To exploit this I need to get closer to him. I need…. I need…
L again shyly put a hand on Light's bare chest. "Light-kun."
Light suppressed a groan. Ryuuzaki was so close Light's demonic instincts were screaming at him to make him his. "What do you want, Ryuuzaki?" Light whispered carelessly in a voice that could melt even the most prudish of humans. "Anything at all…"
"You know there is something else you can give me that I would very much enjoy…" L took a calculated risk and whispered in his suspect's ear. It seemed like a brilliant idea to L at the moment-it wouldn't occur to him until later that whatever force was making him feel so moody still had a hold of him and was influencing his decision-making.
Light could hardly believe the things Ryuuga, Ryuuzaki, his Raven, was saying. To Light this was quite literally a dream come true. Ryuuzaki's dirty-talking and then how he shyly licked at the shell of his ear proved too much for the young incubus who promptly tackled the other man, kissing him eagerly. L fought back valiantly but for some reason Light's tongue seemed much longer than it should be. Light immediately began exploring under Ryuuzaki's sweater feeling the other's rock hard abs. He smiled into Ryuuzaki's mouth-just like him, his chosen lover was lithe and strong. Meanwhile, that white obstruction of a sweater was somehow mysteriously ripped off the other man-it landed across the room in pieces. L's own hands explored moving up and down the other's back, searching for something to hold onto. He drifted lower and slipped into Light's pants to play with his ass cheeks. This earned a growl from the younger man and in one swift motion captured both of L's wrists in one hand. L yelped as Light picked him up, bridal style, and then slammed him down onto his bed. L saw stars. Light held Ryuuzaki down as he straddled him, keeping his hands trapped above his head with his left hand while the other roamed freely-petting and stroking and squeezing-his ministrations earning him a needy moan from the other man.
Light grinned. "You're so cute, Ryuuzaki!"
The detective blushed with embarrassment. This wasn't exactly the way he imagined it-for one thing the Detective had assumed he would be on top…
L had pushed against the younger man, trying to reverse their positions but Light hadn't budged, nor did he even seem to notice as he continued attacking L's neck with great fervor. (The detective gasped-Light's teeth felt so sharp as they brushed against his skin!) L silently increased the Kira percentage upon discovering that the teen had truly inhuman strength. L's eyes widened ever so slightly as he realized that in his current situation-this did not bode well. (He moaned as Light rubbed against his taught stomach.) Things were rapidly spiraling out of control-assuming that he had any control to begin with given how easily he gave in to this! Asking his main suspect to sleep with him? Where had his common sense gone? But it was all moving so fast and L could barely think in the haze of hormones caused by just being near Light. The wheels turned in L's genius mind as Light pleasantly attacked his body. Even if he didn't yet have the proof that Light was Kira he could at least prove that he wasn't normal like he pretended to be and was probably in fact some kind of supervillain. The detective abruptly lost his train of thought as Light tugged down his jeans and lowered his head to his weeping cock. L gave a startled cry as Light's tongue flicked out teasing the tip. Light moved his tongue up and down along the blue vein before he took it all into his mouth. L became vaguely aware that his hands were now free but at the moment all he thought to do with them was to grab hold of Light's silky brown hair.
As he bobbed his head up and down Ryuuzaki's length Light secretly hoped that his enthusiasm would make up for experience-he certainly never bothered doing this for any of the criminals he used. But this wasn't the trash he usually fed on. This was his Raven, Hideki Ryuuga, Ryuuzaki… He was smart, and clever, and oh so beautiful. Light didn't believe in bullshit like having a soul mate but if he had one, it would definitely be Ryuuzaki. He could almost be his equal… In any case he was the only one worthy to stand by Kira's side. He wanted things to be perfect for his Raven-he had picked up on Ryuuzaki's nervousness and concluded it must have been his first time, or at least his first time in this position. As much as he might deny it Light was (underneath several layers of psychosis) a hopeless romantic at heart-he wanted to make it special for him. Light smirked smugly as Ryuuzaki kicked and moaned as he licked and sucked, the other man's long pale legs splayed out before him in open invitation.
L groaned in protest when Light suddenly stopped, giving the tip of his cock a farewell kiss as he turned his attention elsewhere.
Dammit, he was so close! "Finish what you start!" the debauched detective snarled without thinking.
So without further ado, Light threw Ryuuzaki's legs up over his shoulders for easier access and positioned a pillow beneath him for comfort.
Ryuuzaki was visibly alarmed by the action. "W-wait!"
Light looked at him entreatingly but his tone was firm. "I'm going to finish inside you."
When his uke made an instinctive move to get away Light tried to reassure him by kissing him again but he had to cut it off as he was struck in the head as Ryuuzaki kicked wildly. In retaliation Light oh-so-slightly, very subtly let out his claws a bit. He didn't want to let them all the way out-it was mostly through his claws that he "fed" (and through his dick-the draining through the latter was far harder to control though he could limit it.) His claws were envenomated with a more potent form of the biochemical cocktail his body always exuded-a powerful aphrodisiac that had the bonus of making his partner more sedate and compliant. Naturally, Light saw nothing wrong with this since he was the one doing it. He lightly nicked his squirming partner's back and then forcefully retracted his "hungry" claws.
Light grinned wickedly-now Ryuuzaki could just lean back and enjoy himself.
"Relax," Light commanded in his most soothing tone. L was hypnotized by that melodic voice as he stared up into those beautiful, mesmerizing red eyes. Wait doesn't Light have brown eyes?
Actually Light was looking kind of scary… But L didn't get beyond that thought as the effect of Light drugging him was nigh instantaneous. Ryuuzaki keened with need as Light parted his ass cheeks, applying a generous helping of lube as he gently rubbed against that tight ring of muscles. Oh he could have just shoved in with his self-lubricating demon dick. In fact the temptation was strong but he didn't want to disturb Ryuuzaki any more than he already was. After all, the very reason he was showing restraint was because he hoped to do it again after this. He would at least be a gentleman the first time…
L squeaked in alarm.
"You alright?"
"It's cold!" L hissed as the lube flooded his insides.
Light chuckled "Don't worry-I'll warm you up."
Another whine escaped L's throat as he felt Light's fingers scissoring inside of him. It felt weird and very uncomfortable. The detective gasped as Light twisted his fingers.
Light smiled slyly. "There it is."
Now that… that was very nice-L wanted more.
"Light… please!" He whined.
Light teased him a little while longer; wanting to make sure he was stretched enough before he removed his fingers. L mewled at the loss of them, feeling strangely empty.
Light unzipped his pants, finally freeing him from that restraint. And when L again got an eyeful of Light, gaping in awe in fear as he wondered how the hell that was going to fit inside him. Nonetheless the detective shivered in excitement as Light brushed it against him; positioning himself at his entrance.
"I-I don't think…I" Ryuuzaki stammered.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Trust me," Light insisted and then, with much more care than he would usually show to his partner, he was shoving in.
L shouted in pain and shot up into a sitting position clinging to Light as the sweat dripped from his brow.
"Shhh. It'll get better soon, I promise." Light assured him.
Without even thinking about it L bit into Light's shoulder to keep from screaming again. He bit so hard that blood trickled down. Light ignored it. He had become rather numbed to pain after the "flying lesson" incident with Ryuk where he inadvertently tested his regenerative capabilities as well. (He had no problems with the "flying" part- especially when he redefined the term to mean "falling gracefully" -it was the landing that was hard-by the end of the night Light had added "concrete sidewalks" to his ever growing list of things that were evil and deserved to die.)
L was too focused on his own pain to realize how he was hurting the other… or how the wound closed on its own.
L whimpered, as they fit awkwardly together, afraid he was going to be ripped apart.
"I'm all in." Light announced as he laid kisses along the other's collarbone. "Are you alright?"
L nodded. It hurt, but it wasn't nearly as bad as he feared. He panted, it was painful but it also felt good to feel so full. L was sure Light had stretched him to his limits, like a harp string, and that this was either going to break him or they would make the most beautiful music together. L rolled his hips trying to adjust to the feeling and his mouth gaped open at the sensations: pain and something else that was more interesting as he readjusted and it felt like Light's cock was tickling that place deep inside.
"Can I… please?" Light groaned.
After a moment of hesitation L answered. "…Yes."
Light began to move very slowly, taking great care with Ryuuzaki. Not only did he fear draining him but since becoming a demon he was so much stronger than normal humans he could easily hurt him if he wasn't careful. So he let Ryuuzaki set the pace as he took cues from his very vocal lover.
"Light! Yes, just like that! Right there! Right… Of fuck! Light! Light!" L howled out a pleasured cry as he got a small taste of his lover's power and strength-he arched up against Light, trying to get more.
Light worked hard to curb his demonic instincts but, it was getting harder with Ryuuzaki's uninhibited cries. He would have to finish quickly if he wanted Ryuuzaki alive to play with later.
Light stroked him in time, as he worked them both quickly to a shuddering, powerful climax. It took everything, all of Light's energy, control, and concentration to keep from draining his lover. L's eyes were unfocused and he saw a flash of white stars as he rode the waves of intense pleasure that ripped through his body and so missed the moment when Light reverted to his true form. They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs. L was vaguely aware that there were too many limbs before he too was out like a Light.
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"My cake…" L pouted as he mournfully eyed the scattered, burned and blackened remnants of the smashed minifridge.
"You're lucky that's all you lost! You almost died! Idiot!"
L sniffled as he stared at the blackened crumbs and smeared frosting. What the hell is wrong with me?
Sure L's cake was serious business but he could always just get more! It was like he had left his years of discipline, and iron clad control of his emotions on the other side of the door to Light's apartment-which was utterly ridiculous! Light was hardly the first person that L found attractive-he wasn't even the first person that L found attractive that he would one day arrest and bring to justice…
I am L! The greatest detective in the world! I am NOT weak! I am most certainly NOT an emotional wreck!
L found that for some reason berating himself only made him feel worse. But he normally had such mastery of his emotions that most people assumed he didn't have them. Back at Wammy's House, A had once accused him of secretly being a robot and that no mere human could ever hope to live up to him. (L had found it amusing at the time though it wasn't so funny in retrospect.) How he got that way didn't really matter-it was just the way he was: he was L, that was all there was to it. He couldn't let something as foolish as emotions stand in the way of justice. He thought for sure that Kira felt the same way…
That was when L first had the terrifying thought: What if I'm already under Kira's control? Kira can control people's actions in the moments leading up to death. But… that's impossible! He doesn't know my name! Kira needs a name and a face in order to kill... or so the evidence had led me to believe. Perhaps I underestimated the extent of his powers-Kira has been known to conceal the full extent of his abilities. What if this was a trap for me from the very beginning? It was the only possible explanation for why he felt this way, for why he felt… Damn you Kira! Damn you to hell!
"Hey… Ryuuga…"
L was vaguely aware that Light was speaking to him, his voice laced with concern.
It must be… Kira is controlling me and then I'm going to die soon. No! Please no! Not like this!
L had been resigned that this case may very well be his last but to die so stupidly! It was utterly unacceptable! L slumped, staring at the floor, unseeing. He idly watched in a detached manner as droplets of rain fell to the floor. He rather liked rain. No, it can't be raining, we're indoors.
L startled when suddenly there were arms around him, as Light held him in a protective embrace. The detective froze as Light held him close, burying his face in "Ryuuga's" raven hair.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I snapped at you. I'll get you another cake, alright? Just stop…" L flinched as Light wiped the wetness from his face. "Please…"
Light is Kira. The murderer was still looking at him with such caring that L almost didn't want to believe…
But L's profile couldn't be wrong either. Maybe something was wrong with Kira too? In that case maybe he wasn't being controlled by Kira; at least not in the normal way and maybe he wasn't dying. L desperately clung to that hope as Light clung to him, his hand soothingly gliding up and down the detective's back.
"I'm so sorry…" Light repeated.
L glanced at the killer incredulously. "You can stop apologizing, Light-kun. It's just a cake. It's not like anyone died."
Light flinched "I'm sor-" he began to say again but Ryuuga glared at him. Light coughed and looked away. But L soon caught him stealing yet another demure glance. What is going on here? It's like Light Yagami worships the very ground I walk on! Unless... of course. "I'm not that Hideki Ryuuga!" L spat indignantly.
"Oh-of course not!"
To L's hidden amusement Light looked surprised by that announcement.
"I-" L was about to announce his true identity but as Light continued to devour him with his eyes the words caught in his throat... and all things considered perhaps he should wait on that little announcement until after he learned how Kira killed. "I… Call me Ryuuzaki."
The detective was unsettled to realize that the way Light was looking at him hadn't really changed despite the fact that he had announced he was NOT the famous pop star.
Why? Has he somehow guessed…?
"Ryuuzaki," Light repeated.
Is Kira testing the name? L thought as he heard how every syllable rolled melodiously off the murderer's tongue, all the while never breaking his unblinking gaze.
It's almost like he's infatuated with me… L thought as he relaxed into the soothing feeling of Light rubbing his back. It felt good, even through his sweater. Wait, what?
The detective felt a shiver go up his spine and admittedly it wasn't all from fear. L blushed as he realized he was leaning into his touch.
L couldn't know that he was being too hard on himself, that he was showing remarkable restraint considering who and what was cuddling up next to him, or that an incubus' mojo was so powerful that when the demon got excited all humans within a five block radius became inexplicably weak in the knees-it would be several months later before L noticed the correlation between Kira's appearance and a rise in unplanned pregnancies in the Kanto region.
This… this is Kira's doing! He IS controlling me somehow! Why? Has he somehow guessed that I am L? But what does he hope to gain from all this? Does he really expect me to back down if he humiliates me? No… there's no way he could have guessed. How could he? So why would he do this unless… unless…
L realized that Light was holding him much longer than "friends" would deem appropriate. The edges of L's lips slowly quirked upward as he thought Is it possible Kira has fallen in love with my "Hideki Ryuuga the college student" identity and is scared of hurting him? I can use this-maybe I can even get him to admit to me that he is Kira.
When L returned his gaze with an intense stare of his own Light looked away suddenly nervous and cleared his throat. "Look, I feel really bad about all this. Whatever you need…"
Somehow L didn't think "Confess to me that you are Kira" and "please tell me how you kill" would work.
To exploit this I need to get closer to him. I need…. I need…
L again shyly put a hand on Light's bare chest. "Light-kun."
Light suppressed a groan. Ryuuzaki was so close Light's demonic instincts were screaming at him to make him his. "What do you want, Ryuuzaki?" Light whispered carelessly in a voice that could melt even the most prudish of humans. "Anything at all…"
"You know there is something else you can give me that I would very much enjoy…" L took a calculated risk and whispered in his suspect's ear. It seemed like a brilliant idea to L at the moment-it wouldn't occur to him until later that whatever force was making him feel so moody still had a hold of him and was influencing his decision-making.
Light could hardly believe the things Ryuuga, Ryuuzaki, his Raven, was saying. To Light this was quite literally a dream come true. Ryuuzaki's dirty-talking and then how he shyly licked at the shell of his ear proved too much for the young incubus who promptly tackled the other man, kissing him eagerly. L fought back valiantly but for some reason Light's tongue seemed much longer than it should be. Light immediately began exploring under Ryuuzaki's sweater feeling the other's rock hard abs. He smiled into Ryuuzaki's mouth-just like him, his chosen lover was lithe and strong. Meanwhile, that white obstruction of a sweater was somehow mysteriously ripped off the other man-it landed across the room in pieces. L's own hands explored moving up and down the other's back, searching for something to hold onto. He drifted lower and slipped into Light's pants to play with his ass cheeks. This earned a growl from the younger man and in one swift motion captured both of L's wrists in one hand. L yelped as Light picked him up, bridal style, and then slammed him down onto his bed. L saw stars. Light held Ryuuzaki down as he straddled him, keeping his hands trapped above his head with his left hand while the other roamed freely-petting and stroking and squeezing-his ministrations earning him a needy moan from the other man.
Light grinned. "You're so cute, Ryuuzaki!"
The detective blushed with embarrassment. This wasn't exactly the way he imagined it-for one thing the Detective had assumed he would be on top…
L had pushed against the younger man, trying to reverse their positions but Light hadn't budged, nor did he even seem to notice as he continued attacking L's neck with great fervor. (The detective gasped-Light's teeth felt so sharp as they brushed against his skin!) L silently increased the Kira percentage upon discovering that the teen had truly inhuman strength. L's eyes widened ever so slightly as he realized that in his current situation-this did not bode well. (He moaned as Light rubbed against his taught stomach.) Things were rapidly spiraling out of control-assuming that he had any control to begin with given how easily he gave in to this! Asking his main suspect to sleep with him? Where had his common sense gone? But it was all moving so fast and L could barely think in the haze of hormones caused by just being near Light. The wheels turned in L's genius mind as Light pleasantly attacked his body. Even if he didn't yet have the proof that Light was Kira he could at least prove that he wasn't normal like he pretended to be and was probably in fact some kind of supervillain. The detective abruptly lost his train of thought as Light tugged down his jeans and lowered his head to his weeping cock. L gave a startled cry as Light's tongue flicked out teasing the tip. Light moved his tongue up and down along the blue vein before he took it all into his mouth. L became vaguely aware that his hands were now free but at the moment all he thought to do with them was to grab hold of Light's silky brown hair.
As he bobbed his head up and down Ryuuzaki's length Light secretly hoped that his enthusiasm would make up for experience-he certainly never bothered doing this for any of the criminals he used. But this wasn't the trash he usually fed on. This was his Raven, Hideki Ryuuga, Ryuuzaki… He was smart, and clever, and oh so beautiful. Light didn't believe in bullshit like having a soul mate but if he had one, it would definitely be Ryuuzaki. He could almost be his equal… In any case he was the only one worthy to stand by Kira's side. He wanted things to be perfect for his Raven-he had picked up on Ryuuzaki's nervousness and concluded it must have been his first time, or at least his first time in this position. As much as he might deny it Light was (underneath several layers of psychosis) a hopeless romantic at heart-he wanted to make it special for him. Light smirked smugly as Ryuuzaki kicked and moaned as he licked and sucked, the other man's long pale legs splayed out before him in open invitation.
L groaned in protest when Light suddenly stopped, giving the tip of his cock a farewell kiss as he turned his attention elsewhere.
Dammit, he was so close! "Finish what you start!" the debauched detective snarled without thinking.
So without further ado, Light threw Ryuuzaki's legs up over his shoulders for easier access and positioned a pillow beneath him for comfort.
Ryuuzaki was visibly alarmed by the action. "W-wait!"
Light looked at him entreatingly but his tone was firm. "I'm going to finish inside you."
When his uke made an instinctive move to get away Light tried to reassure him by kissing him again but he had to cut it off as he was struck in the head as Ryuuzaki kicked wildly. In retaliation Light oh-so-slightly, very subtly let out his claws a bit. He didn't want to let them all the way out-it was mostly through his claws that he "fed" (and through his dick-the draining through the latter was far harder to control though he could limit it.) His claws were envenomated with a more potent form of the biochemical cocktail his body always exuded-a powerful aphrodisiac that had the bonus of making his partner more sedate and compliant. Naturally, Light saw nothing wrong with this since he was the one doing it. He lightly nicked his squirming partner's back and then forcefully retracted his "hungry" claws.
Light grinned wickedly-now Ryuuzaki could just lean back and enjoy himself.
"Relax," Light commanded in his most soothing tone. L was hypnotized by that melodic voice as he stared up into those beautiful, mesmerizing red eyes. Wait doesn't Light have brown eyes?
Actually Light was looking kind of scary… But L didn't get beyond that thought as the effect of Light drugging him was nigh instantaneous. Ryuuzaki keened with need as Light parted his ass cheeks, applying a generous helping of lube as he gently rubbed against that tight ring of muscles. Oh he could have just shoved in with his self-lubricating demon dick. In fact the temptation was strong but he didn't want to disturb Ryuuzaki any more than he already was. After all, the very reason he was showing restraint was because he hoped to do it again after this. He would at least be a gentleman the first time…
L squeaked in alarm.
"You alright?"
"It's cold!" L hissed as the lube flooded his insides.
Light chuckled "Don't worry-I'll warm you up."
Another whine escaped L's throat as he felt Light's fingers scissoring inside of him. It felt weird and very uncomfortable. The detective gasped as Light twisted his fingers.
Light smiled slyly. "There it is."
Now that… that was very nice-L wanted more.
"Light… please!" He whined.
Light teased him a little while longer; wanting to make sure he was stretched enough before he removed his fingers. L mewled at the loss of them, feeling strangely empty.
Light unzipped his pants, finally freeing him from that restraint. And when L again got an eyeful of Light, gaping in awe in fear as he wondered how the hell that was going to fit inside him. Nonetheless the detective shivered in excitement as Light brushed it against him; positioning himself at his entrance.
"I-I don't think…I" Ryuuzaki stammered.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Trust me," Light insisted and then, with much more care than he would usually show to his partner, he was shoving in.
L shouted in pain and shot up into a sitting position clinging to Light as the sweat dripped from his brow.
"Shhh. It'll get better soon, I promise." Light assured him.
Without even thinking about it L bit into Light's shoulder to keep from screaming again. He bit so hard that blood trickled down. Light ignored it. He had become rather numbed to pain after the "flying lesson" incident with Ryuk where he inadvertently tested his regenerative capabilities as well. (He had no problems with the "flying" part- especially when he redefined the term to mean "falling gracefully" -it was the landing that was hard-by the end of the night Light had added "concrete sidewalks" to his ever growing list of things that were evil and deserved to die.)
L was too focused on his own pain to realize how he was hurting the other… or how the wound closed on its own.
L whimpered, as they fit awkwardly together, afraid he was going to be ripped apart.
"I'm all in." Light announced as he laid kisses along the other's collarbone. "Are you alright?"
L nodded. It hurt, but it wasn't nearly as bad as he feared. He panted, it was painful but it also felt good to feel so full. L was sure Light had stretched him to his limits, like a harp string, and that this was either going to break him or they would make the most beautiful music together. L rolled his hips trying to adjust to the feeling and his mouth gaped open at the sensations: pain and something else that was more interesting as he readjusted and it felt like Light's cock was tickling that place deep inside.
"Can I… please?" Light groaned.
After a moment of hesitation L answered. "…Yes."
Light began to move very slowly, taking great care with Ryuuzaki. Not only did he fear draining him but since becoming a demon he was so much stronger than normal humans he could easily hurt him if he wasn't careful. So he let Ryuuzaki set the pace as he took cues from his very vocal lover.
"Light! Yes, just like that! Right there! Right… Of fuck! Light! Light!" L howled out a pleasured cry as he got a small taste of his lover's power and strength-he arched up against Light, trying to get more.
Light worked hard to curb his demonic instincts but, it was getting harder with Ryuuzaki's uninhibited cries. He would have to finish quickly if he wanted Ryuuzaki alive to play with later.
Light stroked him in time, as he worked them both quickly to a shuddering, powerful climax. It took everything, all of Light's energy, control, and concentration to keep from draining his lover. L's eyes were unfocused and he saw a flash of white stars as he rode the waves of intense pleasure that ripped through his body and so missed the moment when Light reverted to his true form. They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs. L was vaguely aware that there were too many limbs before he too was out like a Light.
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