After All These Years | By : MnMFANactory Category: Death Note > Yaoi-Male/Male > Mello/Matt Views: 1476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Stop...stop it... “ he whimpered, pushing against the table, trapped, his voice becoming desperate. “Stop!”
“No!” He yelled, pulling his pants down so that they dropped to his ankles.
“Stop!” he cried, trying to get away, pushing helplessly, “God! Stop!”
Matt grabbed Mello's arms, twisting them back so that they rested right above his ass, holding him like so with one hand, the other unzipping and pulling down his own pants.
The struggling blonde began to cry, thrashing his arms. “L-let me go!”
Matt stepped out of his pants, pulling off his vest, ignoring Mello's request.
Mello trembled, his whole body shaking again, “Matt! Stop it! This...this isn't...this isn't like you...”
“Do you even know me anymore...?” he asked, moving his hand to rest on Mello's boxers, “ I obviously don't know you.”
“I...what...what are you talking about...” Mello shifted, trying to pull away.
“You've changed.” he said simply, yanking down his boxers.
“Get away from me!” He screamed, crying harder.
Matt shook his head no, stroking his soft skin slowly, watching him squirm. “But I don't want to get away from you...hell...after all these years you're still the prettiest thing I've ever laid eyes on...”
“Please...Matt...st-stop...” he whimpered, scared, knowing this was bad, fearing it would only get worse before it ended. “Let...let me go...”
“No.” He leaned down to lick his ear, whispering, “You'll like it.”
“I...I don't...I don't want this...” he whimpered, turning his head away from him.
Matt frowned pulling down his own underwear. “Yeah you do...”
“No!” he cried, closing his eyes tight, thrashing his wrists.
“Yes”. he said softly, positioning himself in-front of his entrance, biting his lip.
“STOP!” he screamed, fear coursing through him, his voice cracking. Matt pushed forcibly into him, gasping loudly with a shudder. Mello screamed, his voice high pitched, crying hard, feeling like he was being torn apart. Matt pushed completely into him, moaning at the top of his lungs. Mello only screamed louder, his whole body shaking, twisting his arms in Matt's hand, trying to free them. Matt, tightening his grip on Mello's wrists, leaned his head to rest on his shoulder. He pulled himself in and out slowly, moaning “M-mello.”
Mello began sobbing hysterically, begging for him to stop. His muscles tightened without his control causing him to wail louder
Matt gasped louder, moving a little faster “I...I m-missed you...” he moaned out, wrapping an arm around his chest, “w-why did you...le-leave me....”
“Stop!” he groaned, unable to see through the black dots, blood still oozing through his lips as pain shoot throughout his nervous system with every move Matt made.
Matt finally found his prostrate and pushed against it, closing his eyes. “I...w-was s-so lost...”
Mello gasped, his eyes wide, his whole body shaking with tremors, scared at the moan escaping his lips, his voice weaker. “Stop...”
Kissing the back of his neck, Mattt thrusted into his prostrate again, tears spilling out of his eyes, “I-I'm so...h-happy you... fo-found m-me...”
Mello choked on his own tears, wondering why Matt was doing this to him “You...” groans, trying not to moan. “why...why are...are you hurting me...” He begged between gasps.
Matt thrust into him a little faster, burying his face into his shoulder “Be-because you hurt me...”
“No!” he shouted “N-not...not like this!” his body moved with Matt's out of sheer force, slamming into the table each time.
Matt moaned, pushing into his prostrate every time. “Y-yes like this...”
Mello lay his head against the table sideways, wailing louder than before, praying to God he would stop. But Matt only picked up his pace, pressing closer to him. Mello’s pants were heavy as his voice grew hoarse. He tried to remember how to think straight, but pain was overriding every sense. He closed his eyes, a new wave of tears forming, blinding him, trying to pretend none of this was real. Matt nipped softly on his shoulder, slamming into him, shuddering with pleasure.
The pain growing unbearable, Mello went entirely limp, passing out from the pain. Matt lost entirely of the feeling of lust, continued moving, his hips bucking wildly as Mello continued to lay there motionless, his mind begging him to wake up and make it stop.
Matt leaned down biting down at his shoulder again. Mello blinked his eyes open slowly, everything hazy, pain stabbing the back of his head instantly. Mello turned his head slightly, staring up at him before dropping it on the table, screaming for him to stop. Matt moaned, practically screaming, tremors shooting throughout his body as he released, collapsing on-top of him.
Mello grunted, his stomach pressed into the edge of the table under Matt's weight. Hating that it made him moan, he writhered under him, his heart racing. Matt panted heavily, wheezing for air, opening his eyes slowly. He tried to get rid of the haze in his head, shuddering every now and then.
Mello tried to lift his head, finding himself unable to move and dropped it back to the table with a loud thumb, Matt moved after a few minutes, standing up straight, pulling out of him. Instantly, Mello crumbled, sliding off the table and onto the floor in a heap.
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