BY : Yami Bakura
Category: Death Note > General
Dragon prints: 5121
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.

The bench was gone tonight, but the gel was sitting open next to the bed.

"Strip and come here, Light," his master said. Light obeyed quickly, wondering what was in store for him this time. His master coated his entrance in the tingling gel, and then forced him down onto his erection. Light gasped; the toys had been alright, but he still loved the feeling of a hot, thick erection pressing into his ass at all the right places.

His master fucked him thoroughly, and was flipping them over to do it again from another position when Light's phone rang. The caller ID on the front read "Ryuuzaki", and the two of them paused, staring at it.

His master pulled out and thrust forward violently. "Answer it, Light," he said, not stopping his thrusts. Light gasped and reached out with his free hand.

"Hello?" His voice was slightly breathless, but steady.

"Light-kun, would you like to come out for dinner with me tonight?" Ryuuzaki asked pleasantly. Light scowled, then gasped as his master gave a particularly forceful thrust.

"Are you alright Light-kun?" Ryuuzaki asked, sounding concerned.

"I-I'm fine, Ryuuzaki!" Light said, barely stopping a moan. His master reached around and began tugging at his erection, drawing a hastily stifled whimper from him.

"Are you sure? Do you need me to come over there?"

"No, Ryuuz...zaki," Light murmured, and hung up before the nosy detective could say anything else.

"Good kitty," Teru whispered, leaning down so that he could see his long hair against Light's pale back.

This was hot to write.

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