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Surprise Buttsex

By: Beulah
folder Death Note › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Near's a Tool

Near's a Tool


Rester didn't see it when they first met, but he is seeing it now. Not a dark side of Near, he has no dark side. It's something of a different order, and it is possibly worse. Unprofessional, disastrous. Rester makes as if to turn on his heels, but it is too late.

"Rester?" Near says, in that eerie, thin voice.

"Yes?"

"Hold me. I'm cold."

But he isn't. He is anything but cold. He is hot, and clingy, and a lot stronger than he looks. And he is in charge.

As needy as he looks, he is in charge, and the obscenities he whispers once Rester gives into his demands would have made a sailor blush. Rester doesn't have the nerve to blush, so he gets hard instead.

"Is this what you want?" he asks, interpreting all of the hoarse whispers correctly.

"Yes."

"You want... me?" Rester wonders.

"No," Near whispers, barely audible, and Rester realizes the hot wetness on his neck isn't spit but tears.

"Then who is it--"

"Mello. I want Mello. I can't have him."

That is more information than Rester's pride wants, but he swallows it, and bears with it. For better or for worse, Near is their best tool, both sharp and blunt.
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