Stone Children

A/N: Demon’s Sinner- Well what is there to say with this? Honestly not much. To bad your porn is cut for now. Sort of.

A/N: Karaage- there is porn… sorta.. If you count masturbation.. Which I totally do.


Ch. 31 Devil’s Trill

Mello sat in the music room with the phone in his hand. He dialed the number and bit his lip.

"Hello?" L said a bit hoarse.

"Hey L... did I wake you?"

"It’s 4am here." He stated, stifling a yawn.

"Oh... I'm sorry I wanted to call sooner but Matt and me got in a fight."

"No, its quiet alright. What did you two fight about?" He asked still a bit sleepy

"It's petty. How is the case?"

"It’s good." He said his voice restrained.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, except keep yourself out of trouble and do good in your lessons." He said with a chuckle.

"I have been doing so much better. I scored a 98 again and I plan on getting a 100 on my project." Mello leaned against the piano and tapped out a few keys. "When will you be back?"

"That’s good to hear." He sighed. "I don’t know when I will be back, hopefully soon."

"Is he causing you trouble?" They both knew who he was talking about.

"A bit." He said with a sigh.

"I could help. I mean if I come to you I could do some leg work for you."

"You can’t. Thank you for the offer though. I do miss you." He smiled into the phone.

"I could play you a song I've been working on to help you sleep."

"That would be nice."

Matt watched the rest of the movie. LC was right all it did was make you super horny. He grabbed the laptop and took it into the bathroom and fixed his problem.

Mello put the phone on speaker and then grabbed the violin from its case. He smiled as he began playing a sweet lullaby for the detective. L smiled and lay down, pressing the phone to his ear, listening to the beautiful sound. The blond giggled as he kept playing until it was over. "Did you enjoy it? I've been working on it."

"It was amazingly beautiful. I enjoyed it greatly."

"Thank you L. I was trying to learn the Devil's Trill but it is giving me trouble."

"I bet you can do it. You’re extremely talented." L sighed contently.

"Thank you. I hope to have it finished when you come home."

"I’m sure you will."

"I'll make your home coming very special." He smiled to himself as he pictured himself playing for L. He bit his lip. Near may be number one for now but it all came down to L in the end.

"I bet you will. It's probably late there. Get some sleep sunshine. Thank you for playing for me."

"Come home soon L. I miss you."

"I'll try. I miss you too."

"Good night L."

“Night, sunshine." He said hanging up.

Mello hung up and walked back to the bedroom. He walked in then started to pull off his shirt. "Matt! I'm back!"

Cussing was heard from the bathroom, along with shuffling. Mello looked over at the door. "If you are having a shower, hurry up. I need to shower to!"

"Give me a couple of fucking minutes!" He yelled over the water.

The blond blinked at the door and turned away. Matt was really mad at him... Why did it bother him so much? He brushed it off as he got his bed clothing. There was more shouted cussing from the bathroom and more movement, like things were being knocked over. Mello bit his lip as he ignored the bathroom. There was a scream and more cussing and more movement.

He went to the door and pressed his ear against the door listening to what was going on.

"Oh..fuck yes.." There was a bang and more cussing.

"Wh-What is he doing?" he whispered blushing. He knew those sounds... He had heard it enough in Russia. Matt was jacking off in there.

"Ahhhhhh..." He screamed softly before there was silence. A moment later the shower shut off and heavy breathing was heard.

At hearing Matt cum Mello was beet red. He moved away from the door pretending nothing was wrong and that he hadn't heard anything.

It was a minute before Matt opened the bathroom door opened and a bunch of steam came out. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and his laptop next to his side.

"Shower’s yours." He said looking at the blonde.

"Kay." He grabbed his sweat pants and ran in trying to hide his blush.

Matt raised an eyebrow, but shrugged and walked over to his bed and laid his laptop down, pulling on a pair of boxers and one of his striped shirts.

"What the hell?! This is a mess! You knocked over my nail polish!" The whole room was destroyed! There was shampoo on the floor, conditioner on the wall (he hoped that was conditioner) and soap everywhere. It looked like a tornado had gone through.

"Sorry man! I'll get you some more." Matt called from his bed.

"CLEAN UP THIS PLACE!" He stormed out and then walked out of the room slamming the door. He would have to use the public showers that the younger kids and lesser ranks had to use.

"SORRY!" Matt yelled as he walked back into the bathroom and cleaned it spotless.

The blond came back an hour later after drying his hair completely. He went to grab his hair brush and spent the time brush out his hair till it shined. "You leave this place a mess again and I will beat you with my brush."

"Yeah, you shouldn’t have rushed me." he mumbled from under the covers.

"Whatever." He placed the brush down and climbed into his own bed. He rolled over and hid his face blushing again as he remembered what he had heard. Matt was soon asleep, snoring loudly.

In an apartment in LA Beyond was touching the pictures of L and his work. "Next one up is a little Queen."

L sat in his penthouse and worked. He hacked into an FBI agent's laptop, Naomi Misora. He sent her a message. He needed help.