Keri: I love Matt. That chain-smoking video-game addict. And every guy in the world is gay for Mello.
Warnings: Almost sex, Matt/Mello
Disclaimers: Death Note is Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata
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T A R G E T A Q U I R E D
Matt left his room, glancing down the hall to where Mello was sitting, licking and sucking on a bar of chocolate. He was reading over some files from the Kira case. Growling whenever Near's name popped up. Well, N, not Near. Matt licked his lips at the delicate way Mello had his right leg draped over the other.
H O R M O N E S A C T I V A T E D
E R E C T I O N P O W E R I N G U P
N O N C H A L A N C E A T F U L L P O W E R
Matt put out his cigarette and sat next to Mello on the couch. "Hey," he said, nodding his head up in a friendly manner.
Mello slowly looked at him. "Is there something I can help you with?"
Such 'tude. "Can't a guy sit down and try and hold a friendly conversation with his buddy?" he turned to look at Mello. The other was so delicious. Matt could hardly control himself. So feminine, Mello was, but just enough masculine to make him absolutely perfect. Everything Matt had always dreamed of and more.
"No, now what do you want, I'm busy."
N O N C H A L A N C E D E A C T I V A T E D
Matt leaned over the smaller male, pressing their lips together. He licked at Mello's lips, chocolate the obvious flavor of them. "I want you." He took Mello's hands, prying out the papers and the chocolate bar. He dropped them to the floor and pulled back to give them both some more air.
"M-Matt!?" Mello fought his blush. "What the hell Matt? I was busy working on the Kira case!" he tried to push the red-head away.
"Sometimes I feel like you love Kira more than me." He leaned in again, reclaiming those perfect lips. Even if Mello was scared on one side of his face, he was still the most beautiful person Matt had ever seen. Plus it made him look bad-ass. He ran his hands along Mello's leather shirt, tugging down the zipper and rubbing the bare flesh. He slipped the material off and dropped it on the papers, scattering them all over the floor.
S H I R T S U C C E S S F U L L Y R E M O V E D
G A I N F I V E E X P E R I E N C E P O I N T S
Mello gasped as he felt gloved thumbs running over his nipples. He blushed and momentarily forgot he had to be angry at the other. "M-Matt…" he gasped, switching quickly to a moan as he felt a hot mouth working his neck. "H-Hey wait a minute!" He pushed on Matt's chest. "I should b-be on top! I'm your b-boss after all!"
B L O W T O E G O
L O S E T E N H I T P O I N T S
"Yeah well you're the one that looks like a girl." He flinched as he felt a hand smack his cheek. "Ow! -the fuck Mello!?"
The blonde kicked Matt off of him, standing as he collected his things. "You fucking prick! You know I don't like when people call me that! I'm not a fucking girl and I'll be damned if I look like one!" he stormed off into his room, locking the door behind him.
M I S S I O N F A I L E D