Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note.

Warning: Yaoi. 'Nuff said.

[ / bored fanfic/ longdrabble ]

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"Ahh-!!" the voice, that mesmerizing tone of voice. It set a mind crazy. Crazy… almost into a frenzy. A crazy frenzy, in which one could not stop. "N-no!! Please!"

The voice was lying. That voice liked the fingers across the pale, chubby chest. Pale fingers against pale skin. Pale against pure white. Pure white for innocence. Soon would that innocence be gone.

Lips locked, biting and sucking—feverly moving lips against lips. "Mm…~" the voice hummed. The younger did enjoy it. The other could tell. Lips cascaded down off of lips, onto a pale collarbone, kissing, biting, and licking.

"N-no!! St-stop!!" the voice was debating with an emotion. The debate however wasn't working. Neither the small, meekly voice or the emotion was winning. Growling softly against the creamy white skin, lips traveled back up, biting and nipping at the pale one's neck.

"Do you want more…?" the dominant one questioned. The pale figure beneath the second squirmed. Red eyes met grey ones.

The pale cheeks were flushed with a rush of heat and blood to the face. The red eyes were demanding from the grey ones. The red WANTED an answer. And wanted one NOW.

The young one squeaked, the body of a six year old, still weak and innocent from anything else. "Y… yes…" the voice whimpered. Smirking, pale fingers continued to caress against pale skin.

It wasn't long until screams of ecstasy and moans of pleasure erupted into the night.

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It's 9:50 at night. I'm bored. This was created.

No reviews required. Once again, I was bored.

Love,

E-Y