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Pink Sniper	By : thatladydragon86 Category: Death Note > Yaoi-Male/Male > Mello/Matt Views: 3295 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Pink Sniper"

Doujinshi by Hitomi

Matt x Mello

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the Doujinshi that this fan fiction is based off of. Doujinshi rights belong to Hitomi.

Disclaimer #2: I do not Own Death Note, its characters. They belong to Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata. I am not making any profit from this writing.

Author's Note: I wanted to attempt to write out a Hitomi doujinshi out as a fan fiction. I hope this attempt is satisfactory.

Matt was occupied with his handheld gaming system. He had not heard his blonde friend slam the door or approach him with an angry sneer on his face. It was not until he heard the 'click' of his friend's handgun that he finally registered his presence.

"Matt!" It was loud enough to startle him and turn his head, making him drop his cigarette at the same time. Seeing who it was, Matt shrugs and turns his attention back to his game.

"What can I do for you?" Unseen to Mello, Matt smirked while feigning disinterest at the blonde’s action.

Mello sighed in frustration, but did not lower his gun from his friend.

“I tell you every day to forget about that thing. Have you forgotten already?” Matt continues to play, unseen smirk still on his features.

“Hmm? What thing? I’m kind of busy…” He mutters this, not realizing that this bit of ignorance was too much for Mello and that he at last snaps, firing a shot at the offending gaming system, causing it to twirl in midair for a moment before landing on the ground in two large halves.

“You! There are much more important things for you to be doing!” This was yelled out by the blonde in anger, not once lowering his gun. Matt looks down at his broken gaming system and huffs out an annoyed sigh.

“Alright…Now I’m getting angry. You are so frustrating Mello!”

“Yeah!?” Mello raises his voice before leaning on the back of the couch with a light creak and aiming the weapon upward and effecting a calm demeanor.

“That’s nothing. Now you know how it feels, huh?” Mello’s calm demeanor disappears the next moment and once again becomes angry.

“You keep on forgetting to buy me chocolate, and now you’ll deal with the consequences! YOU’VE PISSED ME OFF!” Matt is unaffected by this outburst and manages a small snigger before speaking.

“Talking dirty like that…What are you, a porn star you-” He did not speak further than that, receiving two well aimed blows from Mello before he was wrestled down.

“Matt…I think you are in need of a little punishment.” The blonde grins while gazing into his currently defeated friend’s goggled eyes. Matt returns the gaze with a similar, almost challenging look.

Some time later Matt is laying on the shared bed, his hands bound and tied to one of the slightly aged bars of the headrest. Mello is at the foot of the bed, perched on the footrest and looking rather proud of himself.

“Hey.” Matt looks at his blonde friend who turns his attention to him.

“Hmm?”

“It’s not a crime to have a hobby you know?” Mello only scoffs silently.

“Yeah? So you say.” Matt shifts a little in discomfort, not liking his predicament much.

“This was your plan. This,” he moves his arms to emphasize the binds on his hands, “is not exactly a turn-on you know.”

Mello only grins before speaking up again. “It’s not unreasonable. I did say I was going to punish you.” Moving his left foot forward, he taps the largest toe against Matt’s clothed crotch a few times. Matt’s gaze remains unchanged.

“Just listen to my instructions, alright Inu-sama? I think that’s a pretty effective method, right Matt?” Defiant, Matt still does not change his expression, keeping it challenging. Mello removes himself from his perch and straddles Matt’s lower legs, his gaze shifting to something more mischievous before his left hand moves to the zipper and pulls it down, causing Matt to blush inwardly.

“Ah, but I like the dog, so I suppose I’ll stop mistreating it.” As he speaks, he unclasps Matt’s belt and completely undoes the jeans before reaching and freeing his semi-hard member and toying with it.

“I’ll loosen you up and change your mind soon enough. Even iron rusts and becomes brittle. You simply have to rub it, isn’t that right?” Mello leans down further and while still playing with the hardening flesh, he uses the tip of his tongue and teases it further. Matt shudders a little, but manages a small ‘che’ sound before Mello took him into his mouth.

Mello worked Matt’s erection, licking and sucking the heated flesh, moving his right hand forward and under Matt’s shirt, rubbing his abdomen while the left hand gripped and lightly pumped the base. Matt squirmed under his friend’s ministrations, even shifting his right leg upwards a bit.

“Uhgh…Mello…” He squirmed and shifted.

“Mello…Nnh…” He squirmed some more before huffing out a couple rapid breaths. Matt could feel himself drawing close and let out another moan and pulled at the bindings, causing the headrest bar to crack and bend sharply. At this, Mello removes his mouth from Matt’s erection to gaze at his friend, the tip of his tongue sticking out a little with a small bit of pre-cum leaking out and a lone string still attached between both muscles.

Matt’s skin was flushed and his breathing had quickened a little. Mello smirks and looks at the bit of pre-cum that has freed itself.

“Oops, I forgot to say something.” He licks it away before looking back at his friend. Matt is still breathing rapidly, causing his next words to be slightly breathless.

“Wha-? What is it? Hurry up and tell me...” He glares slightly at Mello, though it was more for the ‘punishment’ than for stopping his previous ministrations.

Mello sidles forward, straddling Matt’s thighs before letting his hands push up his shirt to his midriff . This motion causes the older bed to creak lightly as more weight was focused on the area Matt was laying on.

“I’ll only unfasten the ties if you can hold out to the very end.” He leans forward, making the bed creak further. Matt only looked at him, feeling a little frustrated, letting out another ‘che’ sound before speaking again.

“Aren’t you ever going to do what the dog wants?” As he speaks, Mello licks his right cheek, but those words are something the blonde has obviously wanted to hear.

“Nnh?” He pulls away and grins brightly, staring at Matt. “What’s that Matt? You admit you are a dog?” Matt only returns the gaze.

“You’re the worst.”

Mello leans in until he is nearly resting on Matt, said friend who has taken to licking his neck.

“The worst in a good way. Since you are less objectionable now, I will go ahead and pamper you. You’ll feel better if I ride you right…?” Mello reaches back to undo his flies and begins to remove his leathers from his legs.

“…And I am only being strict. Keep in mind you’ve used up all your graces.” Matt continues to assault Mello’s neck with his tongue and laughed half-heartedly at that last sentence. “Well? I just said I wanted to pamper you.” Mello leaned back and ground himself against Matt teasingly once he was free from his leather pants. He did this for a short moment longer before gripping Matt’s erection and putting the hardened flesh inside himself. He waited until he was fully seated before he began to move, causing the bed to creak with each time he rose and fell.

He set the pace while he impaled himself on Matt’s erection, his moans and grunts of effort were audible and not quiet. He shifted his hips as he slammed himself down, aiming for his prostate on each downward thrust. As he fucked himself on Matt, said friend looked at his expressions, liking the faces he made, seeing them vary from slightly pained to caught in bliss.

“You look...” he was unable to finish that sentence, the tightness around his shaft and the wonderful feeling of Mello moving on him was becoming too much for him to think straight. By this time, Mello’s moans were beginning to get a little louder and he’d gripped his own erection and stroked himself in time to his downward thrusts.

They were both letting out moans by now, each lost in their respective sensations. Matt pulled at the bindings, feeling them begin to weaken further. “Uhn...Mello,” he gasped out, said blonde stopped moving altogether.

“Almost…are you finished yet? This thing…’ he pulls at the bar again, feeling it give, ‘it’s breaking.” Mello looks flushed and he is panting, but he’s also amused.

“Nnh? What…You’re at your limit already?” Before he could say anything more, Matt pulls at the bindings a lot harder and the bar at last breaks.

“Shut up. I only do what I want and right now I want to touch you and make you cum. So…” Without warning and a speed that he has never used before, he sits up and wraps his arms and pulls Mello closely.

“Prepare yourself.”

Matt and Mello are joined in a passionate kiss, tongues snaking out and battling for dominance, even as they rotate their heads, moaning into the kiss before Matt shifts their positions so that he was on top and Mello’s back was on the bed. They part from the kiss at last, breathless, and a faint trail of saliva and their tongues the only sign of their previous lip lock. It was here that Mello realized that something was not right, feeling the beginning of soft thrusting by Matt.

“Hey, wait a minute.” The soft thrusts persisted a moment longer before stopping altogether.

“Yeah?”

“You’re always the one on top. I wanted to do it for once.” He grabs Matt’s left arm and tries to move it out of the way, but to no avail.

Matt seemed amused at this and chuckled. “Weren’t you listening to me? I said ‘prepare yourself’.” Mello frowned.

“Yeah? So?” Mello uses his right arm and pushes against Matt’s face, trying again to shove him off.

“Pet dogs are not supposed to bite their owner’s hands! Fuck off!” This was accented with more shoving, but Matt was stubborn. He looks down at his blonde friend and a lazy grin appears before he licks at Mello’s right index finger.

“Sometimes that can be a good thing. I’m a little pampered too,” he licks at the finger again, letting his tongue flicker, “right?” Mello only lets out a ‘che’ sound before reaching at Matt’s goggles, intending to remove them.

“I said I was going to punish you. Have you finished reflecting on what you did wrong?”

“Hmm? Oh I get it, you wanted me to buy you chocolate?” Mello scoffed.

“Honestly. You are only a good guy when it’s convenient for you. You are still the same brat you always were.” Despite the tone in his voice, his flushed skin gave away the fact that he really did not mind being on the bottom. Matt picked up on this and scoffed silently.

“So are you. Really, you have no room to talk.” He leans in and licks at the mostly healed scar tissue that he found out was very sensitive, earning a soft moan from the blonde. Said blonde only let out a ‘che’ sound and a ‘bastard’ before Matt started thrusting again, much harder and striking Mello’s prostate on the second thrust, earning him a loud moan.

There were no words spoken for several more moments, the only sounds heard were the creaks of the bed, Mello’s moaning and the harsh pants from Matt. Whilst thrusting into his friend, Matt knew that Mello needed dual stimulation to cum, never able to get off just from being impaled. After some more time has passed, Matt decided it was time to let Mello get off. He looks at the bindings and sees that they are loose enough that they were no longer constricting. *Nnh? Ah…I’m being pretty stingy, making you wait like this.* He brings his gloves to his mouth, removing them one by one. *Nice timing* was his last thought before bringing his right hand down to Mello’s neglected erection and gripped it, pumping it in time with his thrusts. Mello had not expected feeling Matt’s hand curled around his shaft and let out a few sounds that were a mix between moans and grunts. He reached and gripped Matt’s left arm tightly and gripped the bed sheets with his right hand just as tightly. He squirmed and shifted under Matt, moaning shamelessly at the dual stimulation that he knew and loved. This dual stimulation had also caused him to start moaning louder at each thrust and pump, a sign that he was getting close. In response, Matt thrust harder, aiming to finish with his friend.

This continued before Matt realized that his friend only let him cum inside with his permission, so Matt spoke to get his friend’s attention.

“Ah…Mello...Mello” He was breathless, but Mello turned his head, though his eyes were still lidded.

“Nnh…Hey. Is it okay to cum inside?” He leaned in to give Mello a kiss that was returned before they parted again. Matt was getting to the point of no return and he knew it. *Urk! It’s no use, I can’t…hold on any longer. It’s too good!* He let himself rest on his friend, though continuing his ministrations on Mello. “You know, you’re pretty cute today Mello. I think I’ve fallen in love with you all over again.” Mello was beyond coherent at this point, completely lost in the dual stimulation he was receiving from his friend.

Both were drawing close and Matt was breathing at his hardest by now. *I told you being on the bottom was a joke…It’s no joke…But you still need…* He could not finish his broken thoughts, his limit at last being reached. He moans loudly and releases into Mello, who also is brought to orgasm with some light grunts and stifled moans.

The following day, Mello awakes, still nude from the previous day and sees Matt returning with a plastic bag.

“Mmm…Hello again. Did you get any sleep?”

“Matt…” was all he got out before the bag was tossed to him, which he caught, his reflexes still sharp despite being in a half-sleepy state.

“Look, I went out and bought you chocolate. Have you eaten yet?” Mello was still groggy, but knew the chocolate would do the trick.

“Huh?…Yeah.” He opens the bag to see the chocolate bar inside. *I am always eating…One dozen…* He suddenly stops mid-thought and a smirk appears on his face before letting a loud laugh that made Matt turn to look at him.

He was still chuckling when he spoke up

“So you are a dog after all. A good one.” He continued to chuckle after saying this. Matt takes a drag from his cigarette and lets out a breath of smoke.

“Yeah, seems so…In addition to a dog though, you can call me a pretty pitiful man, since you’re helping me out with money.” He pauses, looking thoughtful.

“I’m a mutt then I guess…though the money thing is an exaggeration. It’s kinda cute, isn’t it? Like a pet, although that would make the money thing…” *Moot* He pauses one more time, listening to the snap of Mello’s chocolate bar before going thoughtful once more. *Like a pet huh? To be a guy like that…I should be shot. I’m already thinking of buying him more chocolate tomorrow. Does that really make me a dog?”

Author’s Note #2: There you have it. My attempt at making a Doujinshi into a fan fiction. It was interesting to say the least, placing in actions and reactions that were not immediately there and then making them fit in with the images that corresponded to them. All in all, I had fun writing this. I hope you enjoy this as much as I have. Thanks for reading!
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