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Butterfly Caught

Hi, I am retroelectric, I hope I write good smut and I don't own Death Note.

Beta read by Nilahxapiel.

Warning: AU, lots of fuckery and smut and dirty talking and gayness.

Yeah in case you haven't gotten it, there's a lot of smut in this longass chapter. Ok.

Beyond couldn't fall asleep for too long or his body would ache. Three years of being constantly strapped down and restrained had done that to him. Every day he'd had only had an hour of freedom to exercise in the gym. It was like a fucking prison. If he misbehaved, threatened or hurt someone, that right (or, as they called it, that privilege) had forcibly been taken away from him. For a genius like him, the lack of stimulation had driven him mad with boredom and loneliness, and it had been built upon—he'd already been disturbed, before being locked up, but it had escalated a great deal while in the mental hospital.

He didn't have dreams anymore. He didn't like sleeping because he felt like it was rather pointless. He had the freedom to move whenever he wanted, and he wanted to abuse it.

If he wanted to sleep the day away, he would have remained at that fucking hospital. His lack of sleep was the main reason why his wide, round eyes were lined with dark circles, which stood out unnaturally on his pale skin. So he spent two hours staring at Light as the younger man slept, memorising his face and threading his fingers through his soft head of hair and pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead.

That slowly purpling bruise on his neck was his doing.

Beyond couldn't believe he had let himself do something like that. He'd told Light he was in love with him, and in the rational world, people in love would never hurt each other. Strangling him was a defence mechanism, and Light rejecting him. He felt fucking horrible for it, but then again, he couldn't help but to think Light looked beautiful in tears. He couldn't have him crying again over future, stupid incidents like that if he wanted to keep him.

He decided he could do with less thinking and more doing, so he leaned over the younger man. Light felt a hand shaking him awake, and he groaned and mumbled to the intruder he wanted to sleep more, his hazy eyes peering at the alarm clock. It was only five-thirty in the morning.

"Light, wake up."

Beyond was kissing his mouth, his cheek and his jaw, Light trying to swat his head away, because his throat hurt like hell, and his eyes were still somewhat puffy from crying last night.

"It's too early, B-san," he mumbled hoarsely.

"Shh, I know. Come, let's take a bath." His voice was gentle, and in his sleepy state Light couldn't help but succumb to it. It was five-thirty in the morning, but perhaps Beyond was right about it—he might need a bath after last night, so Light decided not to question him.

He managed to tug him away from bed, pressed him up against the bathroom counter and removed his shirt, pants and boxers. Light was too tired to comment about how inappropriate it was even though B had practically seen every inch of his naked skin last night. He still flushed slightly when Beyond decided to remove his own clothes and pulled him into the warm bath and sat the younger man on his lap. He took the soap and began lathering his hands, running them over Light's slender body, washing him thoroughly and gently, taking care to wash every inch of him. Even over his thighs, calves and toes, and his slender, lightly toned back, and Light shuddered at how he was openly touching him.

Because he never had anyone pay such attention to him before, and it made Light feel wanted. Beyond was different. He was a genius, even if he was crazed and rather mentally unstable, but a genius nonetheless. Tons of average people paid him attention for his abilities but it just wasn't the same. So, when someone like Beyond became obsessed with him, Light thought he could …actually welcome it.

It was a reprieve from all the mediocrity in the world.

People had only wanted him around because he was above them, but Beyond right there with him and seemed to genuinely want him, even if in some ways the attention was wrong. He told him he wanted to be his stalker, and he was actually serious. It frightened him but …he could learn to adapt to it.

Only Beyond could do that to him, hurt him to that extreme and continue to fascinate him, and when his hands moved so forgivingly over his body, he was actually letting him. Light didn't want to understand his own rationale, not if it meant keeping Beyond close.

The man had told him that Light could change him if he wanted, but Light wasn't a miracle worker, and he couldn't even believe too strongly Beyond's claims of loving him.

Light leaned into Beyond's chest as he was tired and slowly waking up in the warm water of the bath.

"Why do you have to do this to me?" He mumbled, feeling Beyond's long fingers stroking his chest and stomach.

"Because I love Light, that's why I'm giving him a bath." Beyond pressed a kiss over his slender, bruised neck, "I feel guilty for giving Light this bruise."

"You feel guilty?" Light almost snorted derisively, but he was too tired for it to sound convincing, "Then don't do it ever again, B-san."

"I know."

"Why do you have to even wake me up so early?" He yawned, the action rather adorable on someone as restrained and collected as him. "I only have to leave at eight."

"Because I wanted to tell Light how much I love him."

Light shuddered when his long fingers stroked and pinched his nipples which had already grown hard from the bath water. "Then you should remember what I said last night," he told him, pushing his hand away, "I can't do what you want to do with me."

"I won't be fucking Light in the bath just yet. He's not prepared for it, I understand." He was trailing more kisses over his jaw and bruised neck, wincing at the crude wording, about to tell him off when Beyond soaped his hands more and started washing in between Light's thighs, jerking when his hands were touching his sac, rubbing over his little pucker and soaping up his cock which made Light gasp.

"Don't, I told you that-"

"Light is so tense," Beyond spoke, kissing his shoulders gently, "I'm just giving him a massage."

"Hngh!" Light squirmed when he began to stroke him properly, pushing at Beyond's arm wrapped around his waist, "B-san, don't touch me like that, I can't-"

"Shh, I'm doing this because I love you." He turned him around on his lap to face him, so he could stare into Light's wide brown eyes, his unnerving stare making Light rather self-conscious. "I never had a reason to live until I met Light."

"I wanted to escape from the place because I knew I couldn't die there," Beyond continued to tell him, still touching him until Light decided to whimper, "I wanted to have a week alone, roaming the city and enjoy all the simple pleasures in life. Does Light know what were the five things I wanted to do?"

Light managed to shake his head, gasping when he felt his thumb stroke over the sensitive, leaking tip of his cock.

"First, I wanted to find a decent, comfortable place to stay. Then I wanted to eat the best meal I've ever had in my entire life, and visit my big brother," he stated calmly, "And I wanted to make love to a beautiful woman, and then the final thing I'd like to do..."

"...Is to blow my brains out."

Light's eyes widened at the last part, starting to pant when the other continued to insistently touch him.

"Blow y-your brains out?" Light managed to gasp, his face coloured prettily and that just made Beyond stare even more.

"B-san, you wanted to...ah- k-kill yourself at the end of this week?" Fuck, his hand was slick, and it felt so good, squeezing in the right places and touching him in a hot, erotic manner that Light couldn't resist.

"Yes, unless Light has something to say about it."

The man pulled him into a loving kiss that Light couldn't help but succumb into. His mouth was so hot, he couldn't stand it, little pleasured sounds and gasps slipping from his throat.

"Why would you—hnnh, wanna do something like that?"

"Everyone knows the sort of shit I've done. I'd rather not die in prison. Why? Does Light want me to live?"

"But you're like me... you can't-" A pretty little tremor was quivering in Light's body.

"I thought Light's sense of justice wanted people like me dead and put away."

"That's true, but—" Light gasped again. He felt so hot he thought he'd melt.

"Light actually likes me, doesn't he?" He kissed his throat again, "But he isn't sure he loves me yet."

Light was fucking embarrassed, but he managed a small nod.

"If he doesn't want me dead, he should keep me."

"But I'll be harbouring a criminal, and that's...wrong," Light whispered, gripping the side of the tub, "I could get sentenced too, my father won't be proud of me anymore-" He gasped, because his throbbing cock felt good that it hurt, and he was going to come soon if Beyond kept this up...

"Light's cock is twitching," Beyond commented dirtily, a little grin on his lips, "He wants to come, doesn't he?"

"Y-Yes, I wanna-" He let out a small keening sound and a choked gasp when he wrapped his hand firmly around the base and effectively stopping his orgasm, crying out rather prettily, "B-san, what are you doing? That hurts!"

"If he wants to come, he should beg me."

"What-? That again? Fuck you-"

"Just a nice 'please' would be fine."

B was enjoying this, wasn't he? Light thought hazily, squirming on his lap as he decided to play with his sac, rolling each of them between his fingers and rubbing gently against his tight little pucker, and he nearly panicked for a second, but it felt too good to ignore.

Light wasn't about to give in, however.

"This could take forever, Light." His fingers traced and rubbed his perineum, watching Light make little gasps, his body jerking and trembling that made Beyond stare and tempted to do more.

"I'm not going to beg you anymore! It's humiliating!"

"Is that so?" Beyond asked him, using his other thumb and licking it wetly, slicking it with saliva and rubbing against the drooling tip that caused Light to jerk on his lap and release a sweet, choked little sound.

"Did Light like that? Does he want to tell me what I want to hear?"

"No, because you're embarrassing!"

"Mm hmm." Beyond's wicked tongue was tracing his sensitive ear and shoulder, his hand moving to pinch and tug his nipples, rubbing at his flat little stomach like he was his fucking pregnant wife or something-

He couldn't stand it anymore after a couple of minutes. It was humiliating, mainly because he fucking liked it. "Please, B-san, let me come-"

"Why should I let Light do that?"

"Because it hurts," Light cried out, pushing against Beyond's shoulders, "Fuck you, I want to come!"

"Beg me a little bit more convincingly?" He was smirking and staring, because Beyond and Beyond alone had this power over him.

He finally succumbed after panting and writhing for a couple more moments. "Please-!"

"Good boy." Light shivered with that humiliating praise. He wasn't a fucking dog, to be told things like that. Then he was stroking him in quick insistent motions, and his body shook and his back arched prettily, his release erupting and spilling over his stomach and Beyond's fist.

It took him a long moment to recover, his legs feeling like jelly as he leaned forward and panted against Beyond's ear, catching his lost breath. He washed off the traces of sperm left on his stomach, and he couldn't even say he was unhappy about this.

"You're horrible, you know that?" he muttered to him, annoyed at how Beyond had been playing him. He stood up in the water with his jelly legs and got out of the tub, taking the towel to dry himself off. He tossed the towel to Beyond, glaring at him and walking naked towards his bedroom, making Beyond stare because he looked so fucking inviting from behind.

And it wasn't like Beyond had had release yet.

He watched in interest as Light tugged on a pair of boxers and pants, going shirtless because he hadn't ironed his shirt for work. He frowned at Beyond, who was still naked, looking at him disapprovingly.

"Please put on some clothes, B-san."

"Should I?"

Light huffed, not responding because he felt talking to Beyond was redundant. He left the room to prepare breakfast in the kitchen. Beyond finally decided to put some clothes on, followed him, sitting on the chair near the counter island and watching him cook, heating some rice and soup and making some omelettes, watching his naked back with interest.

"Is Light making breakfast for me too? That's rather endearing of him."

"Shut up. Do you want to starve? I'm just being nice."

"Light is being rather antagonistic to me on such a beautiful morning."

"It's because you can't keep your hands to yourself, that's why!"

"I'm sorry. I love you." He was getting up and pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, standing much too close to him from behind and an arm wrapped around Light's waist.

The younger man sighed at the touching and shrugged it off, putting the eggs in an orderly manner on the plates, scooping the rice and soup into separate bowls, and proceeded to make coffee for himself because Beyond was definitely not letting him sleep in again. They sat beside each other at the bar, and Light turned on the TV, which was already on the news, watching it in peace as he ate his breakfast. He was surprised that Beyond wasn't saying anything yet. Before long, Light was washing the bowls when they were done and proceeded to iron his shirt, putting them on along with his tie, still yawning and covering his mouth as he glanced at Beyond, startled when he realised he was looking at him.

"Light still has forty-five minutes, he can take a nap if he wants."

"...No, I'd rather not."

Beyond looked at him and smiled, righting Light's slightly messy hair with his own fingers andpressing a kiss on the top of his head. Light seemed willing to let him do that much. The younger man did seem somewhat tired still, but they passed the time together like this until Light had to leave for work.

Light had been putting on his shoes when Beyond spoke.

"Isn't Light going to give me his cell phone number?"

"Whatever for?" His eyes narrowed as he did his laces, "I'm only going to work until five. I live such a boring life, have you forgotten?"

"Isn't that what lovers are supposed to do? Call each other at work? Things like that?"

Light's face coloured prettily, completely indignant. "What-? We're not lovers, B-san!"

"Is that so?"

Light could just sense Beyond's smirk. It annoyed him. "Fine." He gave him his cell phone number, not bothering to make sure he had written it down for the man. Then he closed the door in Beyond's face before the man had an opportunity to kiss him again.

He didn't know how to feel about things like this, especially if he was harbouring a criminal like Beyond. Dangerous, unstable people like him. When he went back home, he thought, he would definitely ask him to leave.

Definitely.

It was only hurting Light.

Light got into his car, checked his appearance, and adjusted his collar and tie so the bruise on his neck didn't appear so obvious.

When he arrived at work, he greeted his colleagues, sat down at his desk and started to fill out a few reports left over from the day before that he hadn't got to because he'd left early. Not an hour later, he was being interrupted again.

"Light-kun, hey, Aizawa told me to give you the transcript—Hey, what's wrong with your neck?"

Matsuda again. Fuck, he'd noticed. Light should have had the foresight to wear something to cover his neck up.

"Thank you, Matsuda-san."

"No problem, hey, shouldn't you get that checked? That looks bad." Matsuda seemed to feel the need to linger. The man was grinning at him, giving him a concerned look.

"Can we talk about this later?" Or better yet, just ignore it, Light thought. I don't need your sympathy, Matsuda.

"Sure, I understand you have a lot of work to do, Light-kun." Matsuda gave him an odd glance.

"Wait, Matsuda-san. Do we have any new leads?"

"No, there's been no trace of this B guy ever since he disappeared. We have alerted the coast guards, and the customs for this man, but there has been no sightings of him so far. That means he is still in Japan."

"I see. Thank you." Matsuda smiled at him, took the hint and left.

Light hated small talk.

He was frustrated, and it was Beyond's fault. He just had to be on the case to find him, to complicate his feelings even more. He was so tempted to tell someone that the man they'd been trying to find was right there, right under their noses, in Light's apartment, but he knew he couldn't. He'd be implicated, and it was a tough process. He was rather unproductive for the rest of the morning because he was so distracted, but two mugs of coffee later, he was starting to make progress.

He had found recent records of a hospital staff's car being jacked and stolen the same night Beyond left the hospital. The reports showed that the car had been driven off a cliff, with an unidentified body inside smashed up and broken to be unrecognisable. It was as though Beyond intended for the police to assume he had died, and Light actually wondered how no one on the team stumbled across this information before. But this report was just newly updated, and no one had noticed yet. He printed out the information, and handed it to the chief before lunchtime.

Of course, Soichiro had praised him for the information and his deduction, telling him the crashed car would be double-checked for any leftover traces or evidences left by B, but Light couldn't help but feel empty inside after hearing the praise.

Light sat at his desk, staring off into nothing when Matsuda decided to invade his space again. He smiled and nodded at Matsuda's cheerful invitation to have lunch with a couple of his colleagues, watching when the man invited his father along as well, and the older man accepted.

He was being driven to a nearby restaurant, listening idly to the other men's conversation, responding when he needed to. And yet again, there he was, thinking of B.

He ordered something, feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket, confused when it was an unlisted number.

He picked it up. "Hello?"

"Hello, Light." It was B. He glanced at his father, before looking down at his lap and responded as though it was perfectly normal to have a criminal on the other end of the line, the very same man who's case he was on. "It must be Light's lunchtime. Judging from the sound in the place, I'd say he's in a restaurant, along with his colleagues."

"Yes, but what do you want?" he asked him, keeping his voice low as he heard his colleagues laugh about something that he didn't keep track of.

"Is his father there too?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that makes it all the more risqué, doesn't it?"

"...I suppose. Is there anything you need?"

"Yes, I need Light."

What? He glanced at them again discreetly, looking away, about to stand up and make an excuse-

"Don't leave your seat, Light. I can go where you are right now and track you down. I'd like to talk to Light while he's in the very presence of his father, just for that novelty factor."

He was threatening him.

"...Go on." Light had to make this less suspicious, because he already saw his father glancing at him. Their food arrived, and Light pretended to distract himself with eating.

"Light can't say anything without raising suspicion, can't he? I know this, so Light can just sit there like a good boy listen to me talk."

He couldn't ask him to shut up, or his father could hear, and perhaps admonish him for his rudeness, and ask who that was. And that was rather unnecessary. "...Okay."

"It's a good thing Light decided to go to work instead of staying home," Beyond was telling him, "Or I don't know what I would have done to him. I would have kept him in bed the whole day and eaten him up."

Eaten him up...? What?

"Maybe eat him out too. That depends on how willing Light is. But judging from this morning, he's already very willing."

Light had to stop himself from flushing in embarrassment. "I'd like to hang up now, please," he whispered lowly.

"No. I will find Light if he does that."

Fuck. Just—fuck.

"Is Light clear about this? Just give me a yes."

"...Yes." Light was boiling inside.

"Good, Light is so obedient. It turns me on so badly. If he is as obedient at home as he is now, I might be swayed to reward him more. I might even been willing to bend down and suck his cock for him."

Light put down his fork a little bit too roughly, coughing slightly and trying his best not to flush, but Beyond heard it.

He was humiliated.

And yet, he couldn't put his phone down or even leave the table.

"Light shouldn't get angry. I don't offer my mouth to anyone so simply." Beyond continued, "I know how to deepthroat well, does he know that? I'll make it so he'll lose control and shoot his cum down my throat and even on my face, that is, if he wants something like that. I don't mind embarrassing myself for Light. I'll even lick it all up if he asks me to."

"...Maybe you shouldn't-"

"Why not? You're harbouring me. I'm obliged to please you." He was dropping all pretence of using his name, his voice growing more silky and hot, "I'm obliged to make you cum as much times as you want, make you lose control, make you so fucking hot and loose for my cock. You sat on my cock in the bath, you know how big I am. You need to be as loose as possible."

Light's hand was trembling, so he snatched it away and hid it under the table.

"I'll make you a fucking faggot for my cock."

His breath stuck in his throat. Light wanted to hide himself, run away, scream to Beyond he had no right to say something as lewd, dirty and fucking erotic like that to him-

"I'll make you a fucking dirty cumslut who keeps begging me to fuck him." It was humiliating, because Light was getting aroused. He didn't know why. He couldn't help it.

"And when I fuck him, I'll be sure to empty my cum deep in Light's belly. Make him fucking full with my sperm and let him walk with it buried inside his wanton, slutty body."

God-! That was-!

"Please, don't-"

"That's what you love to say, right? Please, and don't. I can't. You're so fucking submissive, Light. I think that's one of your traits you don't reveal to anyone but me. Because I fucking know you. I had my hands all over you, marking you everywhere... Did anyone notice that thing around your neck, darling?"

It was like he knew, because Matsuda did ask him why. Light had evaded answering.

"I'm sorry about that. You know that, don't you?"

"...Yes." Light whispered thickly. Beyond had no right to call him 'darling'.

"But it still won't stop me from wanting to mark and lick and bite you anywhere else." Light didn't know what was up with him, because he was growing susceptible to Beyond's dirty, abusive words. Like he really was turning into a submissive, masochistic bastard himself.

"When you get home, I'll show you how much I'm sorry."

"You won't," Light mumbled, "You're horrible."

"Are you aroused, Light?" A smirk in his voice, and then the sound of a lighter sparking, and Beyond exhaling. "Did my talking get you hot?"

"No..."

"You're lying."

"Light?" His father was speaking to him, to which he looked up. "You haven't touched your food. Who are you talking to?"

"Just my friend, father."

"Is that so? We have thirty minutes left to get back to work."

"Alright." Then, to B, "I have to go now. I'll see you again."

"Fine, Light. Come back home as soon as possible."

He hung up before Beyond could say anymore.

Light was nervous when he reached his apartment. He was standing right at the door, debating whether to even enter his own home, thinking how stupid he was for being apprehensive about such a thing, flinging the door open and seeing Beyond right there, lounging on the couch idly with a cigarette hanging from between his fingers.

Fuck, the man had the cheek to look right at home, grinning at him as Light kicked off his shoes, and stood right in front of him. He just had to pick up the courage, tell him to get out of his life before anything else happened, before Light got hurt, before-

He gasped slightly when Beyond took his hand, leaned forward to put out the cigarette in a mug and pulled him down onto his lap unceremoniously. He was about to tell him off for it when he just as suddenly kissed him deeply.

Beyond was grasping the back of Light's head firmly, and kissing, tasting his mouth and tongue tracing over his bottom lip which made him gasp and open his mouth, his tongue managing to sneak in and ravished him with even more hunger that it overwhelmed Light. He didn't know how to react.

How could he do this to him when he was about to ask him to leave?

What was he getting himself into? Why was he letting him? But hell, he knew all the answers already. What more was there?

"Don't tell me not to kiss you anymore, Light." Beyond was whispering in his ear, pressing kisses over his jaw and bruised neck, undoing Light's tie and shirt buttons.

"Don't tell me to leave you. I can't, I love you." Fuck, his words were like venom. It was like the man knew what he was going to say before it even came out of his mouth.

"Why do you keep insisting on saying that?"

"You understand why. It's the very same reason you're insisting on not letting anyone know how you're harbouring me. You want to keep me, and I want to keep you."

"But you're horrible... that phone call—I was humiliated! My father was looking at me!"

"Did Light get hot?"

"What-? That's out of the question! Don't do things like that anymore!"

"Answer me, Light." And when he refused, added, "Please?"

"You're so inappropriate...!"

"Who's talking about propriety now? You're the one coming back home to a criminal you're harbouring, the person he kisses and shares the same bed with..." Beyond managed to undo his shirt and pull it off Light's body, his hands roaming and touching Light's naked skin. "If I wanted to force you into this, I don't think I would have succeeded. That is, unless you had feelings for me too."

"I thought I had no emotions or feelings until I met Light," Beyond continued to say, "And Light isn't like me, he wasn't born like me—so can he at least try to understand where I'm coming from?"

"That doesn't mean you can-"

"We've gone through this before." His mouth was tracing its way down his neck, kissing his collarbone and his tongue doing lewd things to the sensitive nubs of flesh, licking and sucking over it, making Light gasp and grip onto his shoulders, torn between pushing him away or pulling him close.

His resolve was wavering – his resolve leaning towards pulling him close, even though he knew it was wrong.

"I've been waiting for Light to come home for a while now." Beyond was kissing down his chest and caressing the soft skin of his stomach.

"-Maybe Light shouldn't leave home for a while so he can be with me."

"You're ridiculous, I've never missed work before-" His mouth was covered by another kiss, so he stopped talking.

"Light is so perfect. Maybe he needs to be a little less perfect for me. It will make him look more human. Someone from outside might think it's suspicious how perfect Light is. That he's actually hiding a secret."

He was pushing him onto his back on the couch, his long fingers undoing his belt and zipper, tugging away the damnable piece of cloth as well as his underwear, leaving him naked and beautiful beneath him.

Beyond removed his socks, kissing his toes and ankles, working his way up to his calves and thighs and caressing every inch of sun-kissed skin. Light was looking away, but wasn't pushing him off—so he grasped his chin to make him look.

"I want Light's eyes on me."

He gasped when his fingers traced his tight pucker, jerking slightly at the sudden movement and Beyond's hot mouth dipping in to lick and kiss that place.

"I can't look at you when you do that—!"

Beyond just laughed, a deep sultry chuckle which had Light even more embarrassed as the man's tongue moved lewdly, scraping against the sensitive place, licking and sticking his tongue inside-

Fuck. Light covered his mouth so he didn't make a sound. The frustration from the earlier phone call was flooding back because he'd been aroused and unable to stop thinking of it. Of him, and he wanted to lash out, but at the same time, Beyond's horrible fixation on him was rather alluring, and if he worked his way around properly—Light could change him.

Beyond had told him so.

"I'm eating Light out like I told him I would."

"Shut up...hah-" He whimpered, so he closed his mouth.

"You don't have to remain quiet on my behalf. I like hearing Light moan." He licked at his perineum, giving hot little licks and rolling each sac in his mouth, slicking it with his saliva. Light's body was trembling, and he didn't think he could restrain it even if he tried.

"Ah!" Light's eyes widened when he began to lick over the underside of his cock, tracing the vein with his tongue and then just plainly engulfed it with his mouth afterwards, actually deep throating him like he said he would-

His fingers found their way into B's hair, grasping firmly and watching with open-mouthed pleasure as he took him in deep each time, actually feeling it go into his oesophagus—as though the man really had no gag reflex. It was no surprise he was getting hard all the way in his throat.

He was going it at, for how long Light didn't know because he couldn't think, couldn't comprehend, he was so unbelievably aroused, and the next thing he knew he was feeling the faint beginnings of his orgasm and he clutched onto his hair tighter.

"B-san, I can't-" His voice sounded weak in resolve.

The man was smirking around his cock, going faster, forcing Light to feel everything, his toes curling as he felt his desire overwhelm him, crying out and whimpering as his fingers tightened on his hair and spilled down his throat.

When Beyond pulled away, he was licking a bit of his release away from the corner of his mouth, smirking at Light because the younger man's face was tinged pink, his mouth panting in the aftermath of his desire.

"If Light wants me to stop, he should throw me out now."

Light's eyes widened when he was suddenly lifted from the couch and carried, then dumped unceremoniously on his bed. Before he could react to that, the man was leaning over him and kissing his mouth hungrily, his hands reaching for a tube at the bedside. Where the hell had that come from? He spread open Light's thighs, fingers tracing the pink little pucker and uncapped the tube, emptying nearly the entire contents of the lubricant deep inside his body. It was cool and slick, flooding his insides which made his hips jerk, trying to back away from Beyond's rather insistent ministrations.

"What did you do that for?"

"Surely Light understands the general idea of where this is going-" He kissed his thighs, pushing a finger inside his slick hole, some of the lubricant dripping out in a rather lewd manner.

"Ah!" He gasped again, feeling a relentless finger pushing in to the knuckle and working its way in deeply.

"B-san, you said you wouldn't hurt me again, you promised-"

"I'm not hurting you." He kissed his knee, his hand effectively pushing his thighs open in a debauched display, "Besides, you haven't thrown me out yet." Beyond was preparing him open with his fingers, pushing a second, and a third in, seeing Light's rather uncomfortable expression, looking in between his legs and seeing how they were entering his tight muscles-

"That hurts, B-san!"

"I know, I'm sorry-" Then he was curling his fingers inwards, raking and twisting to find that spot inside him.

Light nearly screamed.

"What do you think you're doing-? Fuck!" He whimpered and his hips jerked, covering his mouth so he wasn't crying out too loudly.

Beyond's maddening fingers stroking and rubbing the sensitive ball of nerves inside him.

The man smirked.

"You like that, darling?"

"D-Don't call me that!" A whimper. Light didn't like how he was stuttering. It made him sound so…submissive.

"What should I call you, then?"

Beyond kept on raking his long fingers against his prostrate, the lubricant dripping out from how fast he was going, how Light's muscles clenched tight and made some of the slick substance get pushed out-

"...I don't know!"

Beyond watched in perverted interest as he continued to finger-fuck him, slowly but surely his body made pliant by his insistent caresses.

"Light doesn't know? What does he know, then?"

"Fuck you! -Ahh!"

"Light's cock is twitching again. Should I lick it some more?"

"Don't-"

"You keep saying that, Light." He kissed his collarbone again, pinching his nipples and suckling on them until they got so erect, toying with his body like he deserved it. Light's arms reached to grab around his shoulders, nails digging into the cloth of his shirt and into his skin but he hardly cared, breathing heavily into his ear as he watched him moan and writhe under his ministrations.

"I can't, hnn- I'm going to cum again," Light whispered against his skin, hips jerking slightly when Beyond didn't stop, crying out when he fingered his little hole harder.

Beyond watched dispassionately as Light fell apart again, completely cool while Light writhed prettily beneath him, his cheeks pinked with desire, taking it for a few more moments before he was spilling his release onto himself all over again.

He crumpled against the bed, spent and tired and sweaty, completely worked up as he looked at what Beyond was doing next.

He was undoing his jeans.

Light could barely move, panting, his body weak even as he tried to push him off. "B-san, I can't let you do this-"

"No?" he asked him, "I've been such a generous lover, and yet you won't let me make love to you."

Make love? Who was he kidding?

His fingers hadn't even vacated him.

Beyond was completely erect as he pulled the digits out, taking the remains of the tube of lubricant and pressed out some of the slickness, covering his cock with it. Light was getting afraid again, apprehensive, his body language telling B all he needed to know. He kissed his mouth again.

"Trust me?"

He didn't seem like he was going to strangle him again. Beyond was being rather gentle compared to what he remembered from the night before.

Light was too jaded to be inclined to believe that Beyond was going to stop there. But if he was letting him—that meant Beyond had won control of him— of his body, but not necessarily his mind.

He gave a shaky nod even as his instincts told him differently, feeling his long fingers sliding out, gasping and tensing when he felt the slick head of his throbbing erection pressing against his overly slick hole. Then it was pushing inside, and Light clawed at Beyond's broad shoulders at the sting, gasping adorably as he invaded him-

"Light should stop clenching down on me so much, it's driving me insane."

"I can't help it, B-san, it hurts!"

"Shh..." Beyond continued hitching his hips and pushing himself inside, slow, torturous movements as Light suffered through it, his grip on his shoulders drawing blood because it fucking hurt and he wanted B to know that.

Finally he was buried balls deep, and Beyond pulled his head down to look at it, whimpering at the vulgar sight.

"It hurts, darling?"

"Y-Yes! Fuck you-" He was clenching his eyes shut, face flushed and erection gone, at which point Beyond stroked him back to hardness, rubbing against his sensitive tip with his thumb till he was writhing, his inner muscles beginning to spasm less around his cock.

He let out a cry when his bottom was disturbed, his hips lifted up by a pillow tucked beneath it and the man began to fuck him insistently.

"Wait, B-san, please- ah!" He covered his face, mortified and overwhelmed because he could feel every inch sliding in and out, his sac smacking against his hole because he was going so deep, "Don't—ah, AHH!-do it so hard!"

There was no use telling him to pull out and stop now, the man's red eyes staring at him, lust-ridden, his desire completely overwhelming him and Light feeling somewhat apprehensive even at this point, fearing he would break him-

"Why not, darling?"

Then he was grinding against something buried inside him in quick insistent motions.

Light screamed—

-then covered his mouth again to muffle it.

"Right there?" he asked Light hotly, voice turning into a growl as he began to fuck him in an animalistic fashion into that sensitive place, his cock sliding in and rubbing, sliding out and rubbing-

"Hn!" Light shook his head, tears forming in his eyes from how hard Beyond started to fuck him, but it felt so good his cock was starting to twitch and drool at the continued maddening thrusts.

"Fuck, you're getting all loose now," Beyond muttered dirtily, practically drooling at the sight of him losing control, "It's like your dirty boy pussy wants me to fuck you right here. I made you so wet, it feels like a fucking tight, soaked pussy-"

"HNNH!" Light covered his mouth with his palm, the other beginning to scratch at his sheets, tears leaking from his eyes from the continued abuse to his prostate gland.

"You like that, Light? I'm going to fuck you without touching your cock. You're going to cum from being fucked alone," Beyond was snarling, and despite himself, Light was starting to like the humiliating, dirty talk, the lewd praises...

"Look, your cock is twitching and wet... can you feel my cock throbbing inside you, darling? I'm going to fill you up so bad, fill your tummy with so much of my cum," he continued to growl, gripping Light's hips and began to pound into him so hard it was a wonder his body was taking all that abuse, good God, Light didn't think he could handle this any further. It was as though his body was meant to take Beyond slamming that hard into him, to get fucked into the mattress like he said he would in the phone call...

Without meaning to, Light succumbed to his release, spilling all over his stomach, his eyes rolling back into his head as he gasped sharply for air. He whimpered as Beyond continued to fuck him over his release, grunting into his ear as he slammed in hard, once, twice, burying himself so deeply and then flooding his insides. Light's body arched slightly off the bed at the hot, thick release filling him.

He felt him pull out, and Light thought it was over and just about to pass out when he felt Beyond's long fingers rubbing against that soaked, over-sensitive place.

"Look, Light, it's so wet and loose inside, my cum is dripping out..." Beyond was smirking, staring at him, probing against his loose little pucker. "It's dripping onto your sheets, Light, dirtying it. I left my DNA deep inside you."

"Don't say such horrible things, B-san," he mumbled, still panting, "I can't, I'm tired-"

"It looks so ripe to be fucked again. Sloppy seconds, yeah? I like how soaked you are."

"No! No more, B-san—ahhh!" He yelped as he was turned around and made to be on his hands and knees, though he fell onto his elbows from exhaustion, his pert bottom being held up in the air by Beyond's hands. Then he was pushing back inside, the unbelievably lewd, squelching sounds filling the air as the man began to pound into him hard a second time, gripping his hips till it bruised.

"I've been waiting for this so long, Light," he growled into his ear, "Do you know that? I've been meaning to fuck you like this. I want to fuck you so much you can't get tomorrow to go to work."

"A—ahh!"

"Ruin your perfect little schedule, ruin your body with pleasure..."

Light couldn't help but cry out again, because right in this angle it was maddening, Beyond knew just where to hit now that it would constantly rub his prostate-

"You like that, don't you? You like getting fucked like this, like the dirty little cumslut you are," he growled into his ear, his hips smacking against his taut bottom hard, "You'll only let me do this to you, won't you?"

"Won't you, Light?" He was making him turn his head back to look at him possessively.

Light's eyes were tearing with the sheer pleasure and pain, nodding furiously.

"Good boy, you're so submissive. I like it so fucking much." Then he stopped fucking him so hard, grinding painfully slow into his prostrate that Light keened and moaned, the man leaning in to kiss and lick his earlobe gently.

"You should repeat after me, Light."

"W-What?" Light's voice was hoarse with abuse, husky and delicious with sex.

"Say it. You're a dirty cumslut. you love my cock."

"N-No! Uhn..."

"Why not? You had no problem screaming so loud, letting the neighbours know you were getting fucked."

"Don't say that!" Light hissed, "They didn't hear-"

"How sure are you?"

"I'm v-very sure...hnn..." Light clenched his fists into the bedsheets, his hips actually moving back, as though needy for Beyond to fuck him.

"I'm not going to let you cum unless you say what I tell you." Beyond slammed into him hard—once, twice, then stopped again, hearing his sweet whimper.

"Ah—AH! Don't humiliate me like this again!"

"We all know your body likes to be humiliated. You came so hard when I told you how much I was going to fill up your tummy."

Light flushed harder, his cock twitching in desire, leaking precum onto his bed. "P-Please..." His voice sound defeated.

"Good, that's some progress. Say it."

Light was refusing to say it again.

"I could keep this up all night, and then you really can't get to work."

Light shook his head, little whimpers slipping past his mouth.

"You're stubborn, aren't you?" Beyond began to fuck him hard again, cum and lubricant dripping out of his hole as he slammed into his prostrate, gripping the base of his cock and forcing Light to halt his release as the man above him continued to use his body roughly, jutting and slamming into his tight, soaked hole, "I'm going to cum in you, darling, cum in your dirty, fucking tight little hole-"

Beyond continued to pound into him, not restraining anything, keeping up the pace for several more torturous minutes.

When he felt the thick, hot, creamy fluid spill inside him once more in copious amounts, Light shrieked and shook his head, sobbing. "Please, B-san, I-I want it!"

"Then what do you have to say?" Beyond wasn't pulling out yet, his cock growing limp in his body.

"Please, I-" Light was mortified, having to pull his head so Beyond could hear his begging, "I-I'm a dirty c—cumslut," he whimpered, having to hide his face in the sheets, "I love y-your cock..."

"Good boy." Beyond stared at him as he released the base of his cock, stroking his cock quick and fast until Light was screaming with his release, trembling and shaken.

Light crumpled into the bed when Beyond finally pulled out, the man pushing him on his back and kissing his mouth deeply, and he was too tired and sore to protest. He watched hazily, still panting and trying to catch his breath as Beyond left him there, went into the bathroom to get a damp towel. When he returned he was wiping the brunette down, the places where he had soiled, and shivered at how loving his caresses were, so close to unconscious already from exertion.

"I love you so much, Light."

Light didn't know how to respond. He passed out.
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