Battling Forces

(A roleplay between a friend and I.)

LxLight Lemon: Battling Forces

Another day at the Toho University and another long lecture on psychology, but Light was too occupied with something else to notice what the professor was saying. A few seats next to him sat a raven haired teen sitting in his usual position. Ryuuga was his name and somehow he always managed to get Light's attention at the worst of times. Those dark eyes stared at him longingly. After a few movements Light scribbled something down on a paper and threw it to him. "Do I have candy stuck to my face because you keep staring at me like that?" he wrote.

Light had become his new experiment. Everything he did and said needed to be calculated for L's theories. He had to look for everything that could be Kira related. Why would Light take a psychology class, albeit it was an easy class with less stress, and a genius level like Light's could handle it with no problem. Or, was the reason so he could learn more about the psychology of criminals so he could use his knowledge to deter the investigation? L continued to study his subject, nibbling on his thumbnail as calculations and numbers filed through his head. He was lost in thoughts about theories and percentages that he didn't see the note Light made until it bounced off his face. He opened it up and read it. Then he replied in his scratchy scrawl, "No, I'm simply making deductions."

He crumbled it up and threw it back to Light.

Light sighed and had a hard time deciphering L's spidery handwriting. The bell sounded, signalling the end of the lesson. He stepped outside and noticed L following him. At first he ignored him, but after a few meters he got fed up. What was it with Ryuuga and his constant stalking? First his accusation of Kira and his pretending to be L now this? He paused and felt Ryuuga come to a halt very close behind him. Annoyed, he turned around, "What do you want? I'm not Kira. I told you. Jeez, give me some space."

L's finger made its way to his lips. He slightly cocked his head to the side. "Light-kun is very agitated today. Of course, he should know that his behaviour seems very suspicious since he does not want me to be around him because I suspect him of being Kira."

Light was taken aback by Ryuuga's abruptness. "I'm sorry, Ryuuga." he sighed. "I'm just stressed out at the moment. The exams will be starting soon, and I'm under a lot of pressure, not just from my family but from you as well with your accusations."

Light looked at Ryuuga suspiciously and suddenly had an evil epiphany to freak Ryuuga out enough so that he would leave him alone. "Okay, Ryuuga," he said now shifting closer to the hunchback, "You wanted to be my friend then how about you help me with something to relieve my stress?" He leaned forward and gave L a peck on the cheek.

L's already large eyes widened slightly. He touched the part of his cheek where Light had kissed. He looked at him with his face again devoid of emotion. "Is Light-kun in love with me?"

"No, you're a friend and you offered to help me." He give a sly grin. "That's what friends do, right? They help each other."

The detective nodded his head. "Yes, I suppose they do. Okay, Light-kun, how can I be of assistance to you?"

Light leaned against Ryuuga and whispered in his ear, "Let's go somewhere more private, shall we?"

L nodded and followed behind Light. The entire time he was watching his back, looking out for any sign of retaliation or any ploy to try to kill him. So far he did nothing incriminating, but something was up; Light was manipulative, however, so was L, and though they seemed to be evenly matched, L manipulated at a much higher level than Light-kun. He followed his number one suspect into a bathroom--a contained area with no one else around to disturb them, or no one to witness, however way it turned out to be.

"What are we doing here?" L asked, looking at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He could take Light on physically, but he would have to make sure none of those mirrors were shattered and their pieces used for a deadly weapon. He looked back to his companion, waiting for an answer.

Light didn't bother to answer. He pushed Ryuuga against the cold tiles of the bathroom, his hands trailed under Ryuuga's baggy, white shirt, and his lips came down on his neck, licking, kissing and sucking. Now would come the moment that Ryuuga would freak out and leave Light. Just as he had planned in his mind. If Ryuuga really was L, then he would certainly object to this, and if he wasn't well... Light would get to relieve some stress at least. "How about this for a way to relieve some tension?" he said between his teasing attacks at Ryuuga's neck.

L did not say anything at first. He just tensed up and did nothing as Light invaded his personal space. Those tantalising lips on his neck, they...made him feel strange. He knew what Light was doing, using seduction as a means to deter him, but he would not allow that. Only one could have the upper hand and that one would only be L! "Oh, but it is Light-kun who is stressed, not I," he said as he groped the front of Light's khaki pants, "Light-kun wishes for me to relieve his stress." He grabbed Light's hand that was scaling under his shirt and held it above his head while his other continued to grope him, "Don't you agree, Light-kun?"

Light suddenly felt himself blushing as Ryuuga's hand came to rest on his genitals. This wasn't supposed to happen. He could feel himself blush. 'Manipulative bastard,' he thought to himself as he pulled away. "I d..d..didn't mean like that." he stammered, now feeling is body give in to Ryuuga's touch. No! He pushed away from Ryuuga. He couldn't do this. He wasn't gay; he had only kissed Ryuuga out of spite.

L's lips curved into a smirk. "I must have been wrong. I always presumed that you were a very good liar, but your body now is deceiving you." He backed Light against the wall, his knee between Light's and pressing it against his crotch. "You can't deny me that you don't enjoy this. Light-kun cannot lie when he is horny." He didn't bother to wait for an answer, but pressed his lips against the brunette's and kissed him deeply, shoving his tongue inside and molesting his mouth.

Light hated it when his plans went wrong and he desperately tried to think of a new one fast. Then before he knew it, Ryuuga had him swept up against the wall and his tongue was invading his mouth. The more he tried to fight back, the more his body gave in. This was wrong, very wrong, but Light couldn't resist. Ryuuga's lips tasted of sugar, most likely because of his diet, and were now firmly pressed against his own, determined to pin him against the wall. The tiles of the bathroom felt cold against his back. His mind suddenly formulated another plan. He would let Ryuuga do whatever he wanted, and he could then use it against him if it did turn out Ryuuga was L. If Ryuuga wasn't L, then there was always the possibility of denial. Light allowed Ryuuga/L to continue what he was doing to see how far it would go.

"Light-kun is not resisting," L mumbled in Light's nape as he bit and licked the sensitive areas, "Does that mean he wants me to continue?" He brushed his hands down Light's clothes chest, unbuttoning each button. He fumbled a few times as it was rare for him to actually have to deal with these fasteners. When the task was done, he traced Light's pectoral muscles with his fingertips.

Light found himself at a loss of a speech and was only able to emit a small grumble which Ryuuga had interpreted wrong as he was now unbuttoning his shirt. His mind told him no, this had to stop, yet he couldn't. The auburn haired teen was now at the mercy of his own failed plan, and he shivered when those icy, thin fingers trailed across his muscles.

His fingertips continued to map out the younger man's skin, as if he wanted to memorise every detail on his skin from the muscle line to the small freckle just above and to the right of his nipple. His hands travelled down to Light's belt and began to undo the damn thing. It took him a while, but he finally managed to undo it and pull it out of its loops. He suddenly turned Light around to face the wall and pressed him, chest forward, up against it. "Was this your plan, Light-kun?" he whispered in his ear, his lips teasing the rim.

"N..no," he said crossly, yet felt it was no use. He had planned it the other way around, and he hadn't hoped it would come this far. His trousers began to feel tight as Ryuuga fiddled around with his belt. The longer it took him to undo Light's perfect loop the better.

The raven haired lad pulled Light's hands behind his back and began to wrap them with the belt. He reached around and pressed his other hand against his crotch. "You're hard," he stated.

Light felt his belt removed and his hands forced behind his back. Ryuuga's body pressed tightly against his as he felt his hands being bound behind his back. Wait.. bound? Obviously Light's sense of judgement had gone out the window. He shook his head and snapped out of it. "Ryuuga, what are you doing? Please stop. I didn't mean for it to go this far. It was a joke, okay?" he begged desperately, trying to get himself out the situation.

L smirked, "Oh, is Light-kun begging? Kira doesn't beg." He stroked the crotch of his captive's pants. The organ inside was pressing hard through the fabric. "How can you tell me you want me to stop when you're not even fighting back?" He began to undo the button of the khaki pants while placing kisses on the back of Light's neck. "You can't tell me you do not enjoy this. You're trying not to give in, but it's futile. Just let it out." He unzipped the pants and stroked Light's erection through his underwear. "I want to hear what Light-kun sounds like in ecstasy."

Light gritted his teeth when Ryuuga mentioned that Kira didn't beg. "You bastard!" he spat at him. This was all a game to Ryuuga and it had to stop. "Stop it, Ryuuga, you've had your fun." Light kicked and started to thrash about as Ryuuga continued to caress his organ. His hands were tied yet he tried his best to escape his tormentor's clutches.

L suddenly grabbed and pulled Light's hair. "Do you really want to scream and be seen like this?" He pulled out Light's cock and began stroking it. "Do you want them to see you like this? Hard and in the hand of another man?" Up and down his hand shifted, stroking the hard organ in his hand. He cupped Light's testicles with his other hand and massaged the pair.

Out of desperation Light tried to bite Ryuuga. He wasn't about to be defeated yet, even though the other male had a point.

"Bad Light!" L smacked Light's cheek, "No bite!" He pinched Light's nipple and twisted.

Light winched at his nipple being squeezed. He guessed there was nothing for it. Either he could keep struggling and hope someone would find him yet have to put up with the embarrassment of being found like this with another man, or the other option was for him to cooperate and get things over with as soon as possible, then block the whole memory from his mind. Ryuuga was obviously even more manipulative than Light. He swore to himself that he would do anything to find Ryuuga's real name and kill him. Light calmed down and let Ryuuga continue again as he felt those slender hands caress his balls.

L smirked, "That's better, Light-kun. Just enjoy it." His stroking became faster. He squeezed the shaft as he did so. He realised that Light was clamping his jaw shut, and that was no good. "I want to hear you. Let's hear all the noises you can make." He shoved his fingers into that beautiful mouth and pried his it open, so Light could not keep it closed. "I would not bite me if I were you."

Light tried hard not to gag as Ryuuga's fingers were forced into his mouth. He tried to remain calm and resist the pleasures Ryuuga was giving him. Not only was this the first time someone had done something like this to him, it was also the first time a guy had engaged foreplay with him. Rather than biting, Light clamped down on Ryuuga's fingers and began to suck. If this was what Ryuuga wanted, then this is what he was going to get. Light knew he could mentally block all of this when it was over.

"Let me hear you," L said, "I think Light-kun would sound very beautiful when he moans." Precome coated his fingers, acting as a lubricant as he continued to pump. "Tell me you like this. Say that you--" He was cut off by the sound of someone trying to push on the door. However, whoever was on the other side could not get it open; L had locked it when he figured out Light's plan. Though there was someone on the other side, he continued to jerk the younger man off.

"Alright," Light breathed. Ryuuga's fingers were slippery as they caressed over his shaft. Light closed his eyes and tried to imaging it he wasn't being held down by his raven haired classmate. He imagined he was stroking himself thinking about other more pleasant things. His heart skipped a beat when he heard someone at the door and as soon as they had gone Light gave a slight murmur of relief.

"Hmm," L hummed against Light's ear, "You could have called out for help, but you didn't. Perhaps you are rather enjoying this." He removed his fingers from Light's mouth with saliva coating them. Then he proceeded to dip his hand into the back of Light's pants and shove his middle finger into Light's rear end, digging past the ring of muscle and into the crevice of his rectum. "So let me hear what wonderful sounds the child prodigy Yagami Light can make."

Light let out a cry as the unfamiliar sensation came over him of Ryuuga's finger entering his rear. He hadn't called out for help because as he knew he couldn't face the shame of the rest of the school finding out that he had intercourse with another male. "I'll get you for... aah!" he moaned as the finger pushed deeper.

"If I recall, Light-kun," L murmured tantalisingly, "you were the one who was 'trying to get me'. However, it seems I have gained the upper hand." In and out, went the finger in Light's ass, in out in out in out. The muscles of his rectum gripped Light's fingers like a fist. Then he pushed in a second finger and proceeded to stroke and finger him in the same rhythm. "Was this how you were going to take me? Did Light-kun, perhaps want to hear me moan?"

It wasn't what he had planned. He had never expected it to get out of hand like this. Why wouldn't Ryuuga stop talking to him? It was already hard not to concentrate on the situation. "I didn't," he replied followed by a moan as another finger was entered in his already tight behind.

"Hmm," L hummed again, still continuing to talk, "Care to enlighten me what your plans were exactly?"

Light was finding it hard to talk with Ryuuga constantly making him moan with every trust in his rear. "If you stop... I will," Light panted, his face feeling very hot now.

"Why should I stop?" L continued, "When you're enjoying this so much? That would be mean, wouldn't it?" His fingers suddenly stroked against a bundle of nerves inside. L smiled. "Found it."

Light let out a loud moan of pleasure and suddenly felt his legs give way. The pleasure he had just received was too much. His whole body was over-sensitive, and he found himself weak on the floor with Ryuuga towering over him. He was laying on his back, which was very uncomfortable with his tied wrists, though he would not be surprised if L get off in seeing Light in a little bit of pain.

L followed him down to the floor. "I'm assuming you've never had intercourse like this before. I'm glad you're liking this." He turned on the faucet, wetting his hand, and then proceeded to wet his organ. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you keep feeling that pleasure." He grabbed Light's hips and thrust inside him.

Nnngh...!" Light moaned through sealed lips dulling the sound he was originally going to make. He felt an incredible amount of discomfort feeling Ryuuga enter him. He had once read an article about gay men having to use a great amount of lubrication when they penetrated each other. Now here was Light sprawled out on the floor, hands tied behind his back with a dark haired sex maniac trusting into him with very little lubrication. "Ryuuga, this wasn't what I had in mind. I only wanted to scare you, I ..." But he was cut off by the familiar feeling of lips pressing against his and a foreign tongue invading.

L's tongue thrust in and out of Light's mouth. Then he pulled away, stroking the strands of Light's mahogany hair from his sweaty face. "If you have to talk," he whispered, "I'd like it much better if you just moaned my name." He thrust again, pushing deeper inside him more and more. Again and again and again L took Light, pressing him harder into the grimy bathroom floor. L's breathing was beginning to hitch, becoming more verbal. Sweat was developing on his brow and his blunt nails were digging deeper into his hips.

"I ... don't ... know... your ... real ... name." Light cried between thrusts.

"Then just call me L."

L? Was Ryuuga really expecting Light to play this game? There wasn't really much he could do to stop Ryuuga now. His behind was sore beyond description. "I don't ... believe that's ... your real name." Light replied now waiting for a response from Ryuuga.

L smirked and continued to pound into him. "It's who I am. I told you before." His nails were breaking skin. L grit his teeth. "I." Thrust. "Am." Thrust. "L." Thrust.

"Fine," Light said slightly annoyed. His body was feeling weak now he wanted the wretched feeling to be over and to forget it as soon as possible. "L"

L smiled, reaching around and grabbing Light's leaking cock. "Say it again," he commanded as he stroked and continued to push into him. Each thrust attacked his prostate. The muscles of Light's rectum felt so good tightened around his shaft. He was so tight. A moan escaped his lips, uttering Light's name.

"L..." he uttered as he felt L hit a very sensitive area deep inside of him. Just as before Light could feel his whole body succumb to the feeling. His body shivered and his breath became ragged. Sweat was forming at his brow as he continued to feel the assault on his prostate. Admittedly, it was a rather good feeling but he was keen not to let L know that. The sly detective was obviously trying to get something from him by using sex. It was a thing many men did: sex to them was just a means of getting what they wanted and that was satisfaction.To Light, L was gaining the satisfaction of having Light, the potential Kira, at his mercy.

L bit his lip. He swallowed the collected saliva that built up in his mouth, then he pulled Light's hair back, making him crane his neck, and he kissed him deeply. His tongue ran down the roof of his mouth. "Say my name again, Light," L whispered against his lips. "I want to hear my name that you moan."

"You like... role-play?" he tried to speak through L's kiss, "Then call me... Kira." This to L was all some twisted game of power. L, like Light, was childish and hated to lose so the only way for Light to have a chance, as he figured, was to get to the same level as L. They would be detective and suspect.

"Is that a confession, Kira?" He thrust harder into him.

"No... I'm just playing your game, Ryuuga," Light said with a smirk on his face. He let out another cry as L thrust hard and deep.

"Playing my game?" he repeated, "You should know that my game is very hard to play...Kira."

Light leaned forwards and kissed L's lips then trailed down his neck stopping to nibble at his ear. "Indeed," he whispered. He was able to talk clearer as his body was getting used to L's thrusting motions and the feelings he was producing.

L cupped Light's testicles and massaged them. "Tell me something: how does it feel to have your largest enemy take your virgin innocence?"

Light closed his eyes and pulled L closer. "...L" he said, now wanting more.

They kissed again, this time the kiss was more gentle. L rocked his hips into Light, his testicles being stroked by Light's bum. Truth be told, L did not expect this to happen. 'Kira...' L moaned in his head, not allowing himself to say it out loud.

Light enjoyed the feeling of L's scrotum brush against him. He was actually enjoying it now because he knew he had found an weakness to L, an Achilles heal. If this is what L wanted to do then he would let him. Then later he could use it to his advantage. "Mmmm... L," the letter rolled over Light's tongue when their lips parted.

"Yesssss," L hissed, "I like that." He laid his head Light's shoulder. "I've overpowered you," he whispered, "I...have won...."

'You're wrong, L,' Light told himself mentally, 'I will defeat you, just you see L.' His legs wrapped behind L and pulled more into him.

L sucked in a breath of air, feeling Light's muscles tighten more around him. He chewed on his bottom lip. He wouldn't last much longer as his balls were tightening with needed release, but he could not. Not before Light because then he would lose the game.

Light could feel L getting close to his climax. L was being stubborn and refusing to come out of shear pride. "Come on, L," he beckoned, now trying to follow the rhythm of L's thrusts.

L closed his eyes. Why wasn't Light as close as he was? It had been awhile since he last had intercourse with someone, but Light had not had sex with another previous male. Tingles went down his back. Now Light was working with him, bringing him closer to the edge. That's what he wanted, right? Kira wanted to see L over the edge. L grabbed Light's hips again and shoved harder into him, grunting in the process.

Light felt he had L now. He could feel the detective's need grow stronger. He was trying his best to hold out now as he was pounded into the wall by the forceful detective

It was sheer will and pride that kept him going and not coming. He grabbed Light's cock and started pumping. He had to make Light cum. He had to.

Light saw through L's plan as the detective started to pump his cock. There was no way he would come before L did. He wrapped his legs around L's body and forced himself onto L now. "L..." he moaned knowing that every time that letter was heard he was bring L faster to his climax

"Ah!" L quickly clamped down on his lip to shut himself up. He was on top, so why was Light suddenly taking the upper hand? He was supposed to take Light, but even in this situation, Light had to be the one in control. L opened his eyes that he didn't know were closed. "You're being...very...Kira like...right...nnng...now." Now he was growing tired. He Light to just hurry up and release so he could and then leave and go back to his hotel room and enjoy a nice steamy cup of coffee and some cake.

"Just because... you ... come ... first... doesn't mean... I'm Kira." Light panted feeling exhausted by his efforts at making L come and restraining himself from coming.

"No...it's your need....to beat me...Mmmm!" There was one trick that L had heard about, but he had never attempted nor had seen anyone attempt it. The question was would he be willing to break his back just to win the game?

A grin appeared on Light's face. His lips found L's neck and kissed. He took the almost pearl white flesh between his teeth and sucked on it. Groaning as his did so and forcing his body onto L's. If L wanted him then he wasn't going to come without a fight.

Yes, he was willing to break his back if Light was willing to do dirty tricks like that. He put his hand on Light's chest and pushed him back down on the floor. "I don't think so," he muttered. He bent down, as low as he could until his back was at a strange arch, and he licked the head of Light's penis.

"L... aagn..." Light called out as he felt L's lips descend on his erection. This was a sly plan of L's. He could feel that warm wet sugar coated tongue poke at his tip then lick all the way down as if he was licking a lolly pop. Light was rather amused at the position L was in.

L's tongue licked the slit, then dragged across the head and circled it. He wrapped his lips around it, as that was as far as he could reach, then sucked wetly. If this did not get Light to come, he wasn't sure what would. His back muscles were stinging in soreness, and his spine felt like it was ready to dislodge itself, but he would not give up yet.
Light was struggling as L's lips grew wetter and began to mix with his own pre-cum. Light gently lowered his hips making it harder for L to reach him. "Come on, I'm sure you can go lower than that,"

'Oh, you fucking bastard,' L cursed in his head. However, he grabbed each of Light's butt cheeks and lifted him up, allowing him to gain an inch on Light's erection. He continued to swirl his tongue on the member while still keeping his lips wrapped tightly around it. Drool escaped his mouth and dribbled down Light's shaft, then got lost in his mass of hair. His back grew more irritated and if Light didn't come soon, L was going to be a paraplegic.

Light had expected his classmate to do something sneaky like this yet he still refused to give in. No matter how good it was he refused to come first. He shut his eyes tight and tried to think the most gruesome thoughts in order to hold out longer. He wondered how long L's back could hold that position.

L's pointer finger and thumb wrapped around the base of his dick and began to pump upwards, so he was nearly milking Light. He enjoyed the taste of precome as it was nearer victory every second. Pain stabbed his spine, but Light squeezing muscles still sent shivers of pleasure to him, too. At this rate, both of them would never finish.

"...L...," Light breathed. "yes, take me." he knew it was was the detective wanted to hear. Light's body was starting to give in now, his testicles rose and his entrance was starting to get tighter around L inside of him. Just a little further and he's had the detective come all inside him.

"Mmm!" L moaned, his voice vibrating against Light's erection. Now there's an idea. L continued to hum, turning his own voice box into a vibrator. "Mmmmm," he continued, pausing to catch his breath and start again, "Mmmmmm...."

Light gave snort of laughter. "What are you doing?" L was acting very odd indeed now. Was he really that desperate to make Light come?

'Yes, I am determined,' L thought, seeing as how he was unable to verbally say it. Then in an instant, it happened. The pain, pleasure, humiliation, pride, and stubbornness suddenly grew sick and tired of each other and combined to throw L completely off. He removed himself from Light's erection and closed his eyes and his jaw open as he suddenly came inside Light. His hips jerked forward with each spasm and release, and he gave a throaty moan every time. His entire body was sore and it hurt, but he kept himself from collapsing on Light by holding his hands out on either side. Damn...L's panting made warm breaths tickle Light's chest....he lost.

'I've won,' Light thought to himself as L removed himself from his penis. 'I've...' "Aaargh... L.." he called out as he felt L give the last few thrusts into Light's body and almost at the same time Light couldn't hold himself anymore. He released himself all over L's abdomen and his own. He hung on to that feeling for a long as he could. He forcibly wrapped his legs around L to make sure every last drop of L's cum was inside of him, he wanted to take it all. When they were finally at the end of their climaxes, he kissed L's cheek. "Don't be a sore loser."

L's breathing was starting to calm and the sheen of sweat was beginning to cool. He chuckled at Light's comment. "It's not my fault that Kira is sterile." He pulled himself out of Light and rose on shaky legs and grabbed a large mass of toilet paper to clean himself off. After rearranging himself back to normal, he cleaned Light off and helped him back to his feet. "I presume that Light-kun is not stressed anymore?" he asked while unbuckling the brunette's belt from around his wrists.

"You might think that Kira is sterile... but I'm Light. I was seeing how long I could hold out, Ryuuga." Light was glad his hands were unbound. He guess the only thing now was for them to go back to pretending to be best friends and forget about the whole thing. Light's brown eyes looked at L. "How about we play tennis next time I'm stressed?" he suggested and nudged L playfully.

L smiled and held the door open for him. "Sounds like a good plan, Light-kun. Though if you ever want to have another round, I suggest we do it somewhere other than a germ-infested college bathroom." The two of them exited the restroom together.

Wait? Light looked at L. Was he suggesting they would do that again? He hoped that in the future they would most certainly not.

L looked back at Light, smiled, then kept walking to a black car that was waited for him.

"See you at school tomorrow then." Light waved as L got into the car. The first thing Light was going to do was take a long shower when he got home.
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"L?" Watari asked as he looked at the detective in the rear-view mirror, "Are you okay?"

"Yes," L answered, lying on his back in the backseat, "I just pulled a muscle."