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Suggested Listening: Wreckage by It's Alive

Chapter Thirty-Five: Wreckage

The new apartment really was nice, Mello thought. It had been three days since they'd moved in, and two since they had first started packing. The place was in a shit neighborhood but the inside was nice, although the latter was only because Matt had been sick of living with couches where things poked you in your leg if you sat in the wrong spot.

It wasn't as nice as their... other apartment in Russia had been and Mello doubted anything ever would be. He shoved the darker thoughts from his mind and dried his hands on the dishtowel as he finished cleaning.

He had made dinner and asked Matt to add a few more lures for L afterworlds as he'd started washing the dishes. L had been quiet the last few days according to Yagami and Matsuda; and Mello wasn't quite sure what to make of it. He was still monitoring Yagami; that part was no different, but Matsuda had said something was off in his behavior.

Mello wondered if he had something else in the works; well he knew L had to have something else, but was it specifically in mind for them? He sighed and swiped at his bangs, the few wispy strands shorter than the rest, as he walked into the living room. He was emotionally drained and physically exhausted because of it.

It was the reason he had distanced himself from Matt and Near in the first place...

"You alright Mello?" Matt's sudden appearance startled him though he didn't show it. All he seemed to do lately was sleep and space out; he need to go to the gym and get back into working order. His concentration was shot but a strenuous workout would help with it.

"I'm fine, are you finished already?" Mello stamped down on a yawn before it could start and Matt simply looked at him as though his question had been stupid, and perhaps it had been. Matt wouldn't have been out there and away from the computer if he had still been in the middle of something. Unless it was a game which he could pause while he got something to eat, Mello amended.

"Mello, why don't we watch a movie while we wait?"

Mello looked at him incredulously. "I can't simply-"

"Doesn't all of our plans revolve around L's participation?" Matt pointed out. Mello hesitated. On one hand, if he stayed as he was his thoughts would either drift from L to Near and back again. On the other if he let Matt have his way, his thoughts would probably still be on them, either way he would be wound up-

Matt sighed heavily. "Fine, so a movie isn't going to distract you." after a moment Matt let his features morph into something Mello had come to call devious. He knew that smirk, and what it meant.

"Matt-" he was cut off by Matt pushing him into the doorway, his lower back hitting the trim before anything else. Matt's tongue was in his mouth and Mello gave in, tangling his fingers in those soft red locks.

Things had been edgy and oddly distant between them since Near's death, both dealing with it silently since the night they had fallen asleep together, and Mello wanted nothing more than to break free from it.

Neither of them were good with dealing with things, loss especially, and to an outsider it may have seemed as though Matt had never cared, or was trying to sweep things under the rug by ignoring it, but Mello knew that Matt was doing it for him. Trying to appear calm and normal to keep from adding stress, stress that was already exhausting him.

Mello wanted more than anything for there not to be a reason for Matt to have to do that for him.

His breath hitched, body arching, as the drawstring of the sweatpants was pulled and the material was eased down his hips. Matt was hardly wasting any time and Mello might have hurt him if he had decided to go slower.

Mello never would have dreamed of having a connection so deep with someone, and accepting it, but for the moment all he wanted was for it to be reestablished. He pushed back on the fingers that probed him, stabbed at him and stretched him.

The prep was hasty, as hasty as Matt as he undid his belt and popped the button of his jeans open and shoved them down his hips along with his boxers. It was cold and Mello saw the goose flesh spread across Matt's pale skin like fire.

Matt pressed him bodily against the wall and guided one of Mello's legs to his waist and Mello followed suit with the other until he was held up only by Matt and the wall. Matt kissed him forcefully and entered him with a sharp snap of his hips; Mello's soft hiss of discomfort was lost in the kiss.

Mello's spine was pinned harshly against the trim, the groove digging into him and he knew he would have bruises come the next morning but was hardly concerned when Matt began to teasingly stroke his half erect penis.

It had only been days but it had felt longer since they'd had sex and Mello conceded that Matt had gotten him addicted to the closeness and the pleasure of the act. There were no words, nothing more than their labored breathing and quiet moans and harsh touches.

He had missed it.

Mello groped at the wall above him as Matt kissed at his neck, warm lips and hot tongue across his skin, and goddamn the feeling of his hardness sliding in and out of him. He bit his lip to silence himself and couldn't remember if it had always been that good or if it was the slight kink factor of being taken up against the wall that added something.

He didn't truly care though.

Mello's eyes fluttered shut and his head hit the wall behind him, tilted back to expose more of his neck to that sinful mouth on him. Matt's fingers dug into his hips, tugged him down with his thrusts as his body shoved Mello into the wall with the force. Matt's nails scraped at his flesh, bit sharply into him, but all Mello could really feel was the mounting pleasure, the coiled tight pressure feeling he got before release.

And when it came he squeezed his eyes tight, nails scrapping at the wall above him as his body shook from the intensity that rocked him. Everything faded away at that moment and left him boneless in the aftermath, slumped against Matt who barely held him up after his own orgasm.

Mello dropped his legs and as they stood there regaining their breath, Matt's hand rested gently on Mello's hip as his fingers gently rubbed the heated skin. Mello had to admit, he certainly wasn't tense anymore. He didn't think his muscles had the energy to be so either.

He smiled slightly at Matt and kissed his jaw as he pulled away. He had begun to cool off and it was too cold to stand there naked. He had no intention of redressing again and headed, albeit shakily, into the bathroom, Matt following him all the way.

He pulled out two towels, as he was under no delusions that Matt wouldn't be joining him, and turned the water on, letting the temperature set. "Thank you..." he uttered quietly, and thankfully Matt wasn't the type to be smug as the redhead simply smiled at him and brushed his lips across Mello's neck, fingers lingering by his hips but never really touching.

Steam began to run from the shower so Mello adjusted the temperature again and deemed it usable after a few more seconds. Mello had just stuck a leg inside the tub when a shrill beeping made him freeze instantly.

"Shit.." Matt swore and ran from the bathroom, still completely naked. Mello sighed heavily and turned the water off. They would have to go without a shower for the moment, on the upside, it seemed that L had found their trail. Mello never thought that would actually be a good thing.

He padded quickly into the bedroom, pulling on clothing as he found them and sat beside Matt. The redhead's hands flew across the keyboard and Mello merely watched him quietly, only really understanding every other thing Matt did.

"He's hacking into the false data now." Matt commented, his eyes never once leaving the screen. Mello leaned over Matt's shoulder to peered more closely at the screen. The original plan had been for Matt to follow the hack back to L's system and find out his location, but now that Mello thought of it, he had a better idea, a simpler one. Though he would still have Matt attempt to hack L.

"Plant the address of our previous apartment in the system."

"What? Why?"

He grinned toothily at his lover. "Because it will be easier to draw L out that way." especially after the last attempt had failed. L would want to do things personally the second time around after his hired help had failed; though Mello wondered if he knew how damn close he had gotten...

"L will go there in person..? Are you certain of that?" Matt mumbled though he didn't really sound all that convinced. Regardless, more internet tabs were already open as Matt's mind and fingers worked in synch to create whatever he had cooked up to complete Mello's request. Mello liked to watch him work though he hadn't done much of it in the past.

"OK, it's all set... now we have to wait for the confirmation that L viewed it." Matt commented, pulling his fingers from the keyboard and unconsciously rubbing them across his arms, which were filled to the brim with goose bumps and were cold, Mello discovered, to the touch.

Really, the idiot should have put clothes on first. Getting L was important, but so was Matt not getting sick.

"Do you need to do anything immediately after we get the confirmation?" he questioned the redhead, and upon the negative shake of his head, he hauled Matt from his seated position and swept him into a kiss.

He pulled the naked redhead close to him and gently ran his hands across Matt's chilled form, and despite loving the way the skin jumped and quivered beneath his fingers, he knew it was mostly due to how cold Matt was.

Mello kept their lips glued until they both had long run out of air and he watched with a smirk as he leaned away from the kiss, Matt's face flushed and a slight warmth tingling across his skin.

"Go get dressed." he gave Matt another quick peck on the lips before pushing him towards the dresser. Matt blinked at him for a few seconds, as though he were confused, before smiling and doing as asked.

Mello's eyes traveled to Matt's backside of their own accord and he watched as Matt hastily dressed himself and smirked as he caught Mello's stare. The computer beeped once more, ending their silent stare down and they were both immediately crowding the small screen.

Mello stared at the screen in silence. It had worked, not that he had doubted it would. L had taken the bait, the information, which had been too irresistible to ignore. The only thing was whether or not L would actually go there. Mello knew he would only have one shot, and one shot only at it.

If he didn't get L there, if L went there at all, he knew the detective would hold himself up in some hotel until he had burned the world down around them and was assured his victory and in turn, their deaths.

Mello planned on going there though, no matter the odds and ending things; putting a bullet right between the detective's eyes or even in the back of his head of it were required of him. He would do whatever necessary to get rid of L. Then, Mello thought to himself, he and Matt deserved a vacation. Perhaps even steal what was left of Near and burry him in his family plot like Mello knew he had wanted.

"Good job Matt." he told the redhead, though all he received was a halfhearted shrug in response.

"I guess that means no shower?"

Mello didn't bother to answer and simply walked from the room. This would have to be planned carefully, as much as it could be, he would need to be even closer to the apartment than he would have liked in order to monitor it personally. If L really did go there, Mello would need to be on site as it wouldn't take long for the detective to realize no one was there anymore. Or at least they weren't there anymore.

There would be no time for a commute, no time to be anywhere but already across the street or somewhere in the building itself.

Matt was not going to like it...

-End Wreckage-

AN: so this chapter didn't originally end here but I decided I didn't want to edit something over 4k anymore XD
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