Fit

"My stupid muse has gone on the binge"
~Says the idiot writing down my fantasies hehe~
"Please rate and reveiw, Ive got another chapter to add if this one's ok"
~Hold on you've got more of my fantasies written down?~
*coughs and hides journal* "what makes you say that?"
~Im going to kill you~
*runs off* "Reveiew!"

Matt hadn’t prayed in years.
Hell to be honest he couldn’t remember the last time a prayer had graced his lips, so some people would find it odd that he was currently on his knees in his room praying reverently as he kept an eye on his closed door.
“Dear Lord I promise to never again swear, smoke or steal Mello’s chocolate money to buy my new games even though he probably stole the money in the first place, I’m sorry that I’ve been having improper thoughts about men and…” he trailed off when he heard the door to Mello’s room slam open.
He was so dead!
And it was all Pikachu’s fault!
Fuck all; he had not played Pokémon in years so when he beat his own top score he started celebrating, like any healthy 21 year old game fanatic.
But sadly not every 21 year old game fanatic had a homicidal, trigger happy ex-mafia boss for a best friend.
Especially not one who locked the door to his room whether or not he was in, so it was almost completely impossible to know if he was there or not.
He had been doing his victory dance whopping and hollering when he heard a sound distinctly similar to a moan from the blond’s room.
Writing it off as a trick of his imagination he ignored it and continued celebrating that is until he heard Mello’s voice yell “Mail you are a fucking dead man!”
And that was the reason why in a nut shell he had barricaded himself into his room and was praying in an effort to absolve his sins before Mello blew his ass to kingdom come.
Why the fuck hadn’t he run for the door?
Oh yeah this was Mello if he had forced him to chase after him he might as well buy the torture equipment he’d use on him, himself.
So he had opted for the quick and painless option, one head shot from a nine mm had to be much less painful than having your head bashed in with a hammer.

“Oh Matt,” Mello sing sang as he slammed the door close behind him.
He had been having one of his rare dreams about the very red head when his obnoxious yelling woke him up.
Why the hell couldn’t he be quiet and allow him to have his wet dreams in peace? But this provided the opportunity for something so much better.
Choking the urge to giggle maniacally, he twirled his gun around his finger as he made his way to his friend’s room.
Pausing in the living room he caught sight of the very contraption that had caused all this, the words you’ve won! Flashed across the screen as mini eruptions of fireworks took up most of the background.
Tilting his head he considered if he should actually do what he was contemplating.
Aww to hell with it he was the one who bought the fucking thing in the first place!
Aiming he fired twice into the TVs screen, allowing himself a short chuckle when he heard a girlish yelp emit from the room to his right
Narrowing his eyes he turned and regarded the door before turning and grabbing a pair of handcuffs from above the kitchen counter.
Little Matt may not have understood the signals he had been giving him since the end of the Kira case and how he had missed them, only God knew.
Hell even Near had caught on, he’d seen the way the Albino freaks eyes had widened when he’d playfully slapped Matt on the butt at the party they had held, it was a simple message.
Matt’s ass was his!
Fucking idiot! Some time Mello honestly wondered if the guy was asexual or something, that’s the only way he would have not known what he had been doing.
But no worries after he was through with him tonight, if he could walk after tonight that was he chuckled dementedly, there would be no question of who he belonged to.
“Ohh Mattie if I were you Id open this door before I fucking kick it off!” he sang as he leant against the wall opposite the door.
Counting to ten he smirked when he heard shuffling in the room and then the sound of a lock clicking before the steps retreated.
Kicking it open he caught sight of Matt almost plastered against the wall in the far corner, his emerald eyes wide with fear were plainly visible, for he seemed to have abandoned his goggles.
He was breathing hard the rise and fall of his chest visible even from where Mello stood, his hair was wilder than usual as if he had taken to running his fingers through it and his lips were red where he was still in the process of biting them.
Sweet Lord what a sight!
It was moments like these when Mello was happy for religion and God because the creature before him was a masterpiece!

As Mello stood and stared at him Matt began his prayers again in earnest.
The Blond looked pissed!
Okay Matt think! He yelled at himself
What did they learn at Whammy’s? Damage control! Yeah try and explain what had happened and pray that Mello was in a forgiving mood
“M-Me-Mello,” he stuttered almost choking, why the hell was his throat so dry? “I-um I didn’t know you were there I swear!”
Stilling as Mello raised a perfect eyebrow and regarded him coldly
“So that gives you the right to rant and rave like some sort of a lunatic?” Mello drawled as he stepped into the room and kicked the door shut behind him.
Grinning when the sound made Matt jump and his eyes began darting around the room wildly.
Deciding to get the show on the road Mello levelled the 9mm on the red head who immediately started to hyperventilate.
“Come here Mattie,” he purred
Matt shook his head furiously denying the request.
For Pete’s sake the guy had a gun pointed at him and he thought he was coming closer?
He knew of Mello’s temper firsthand and if he was going to die he didn’t intend to get pistol whipped beforehand.
Then Mello’s grin turned downright scary and he had to remind himself to breathe, when the gun lowered from his chest to his groin.
“You remember how bad I am with triggers right, Mattie?” Mello whispered coldly “You wouldn’t want me to shoot off something important now would you?”
“Me-Mello please,” Matt begged “I swear I won’t do it again,”
“We are going to play a game Matt its called do what I say, get it?” he said, as Matt nodded “Good take the shirt off,”
Grabbing the bottom of his T-shirt Matt yanked it off.
Shifting uncomfortably he watched the blond; he couldn’t help but gulp when Mello glanced at his pants.
Please don’t make me take them off he begged in his head.
If Mello did make him take it off he’d realize Matt was hard and since he was the only person in the room it wouldn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what was going on.
“Pants as well Mattie,” Mello ordered
“Mel-Mello please d-don’t,” Matt whispered
“That was not a question Mail!” Mello demanded
Pulling the jeans off Matt bit back the whimper that wanted to escape him.
Rising he hung his hands at his sides and stared at the floor, bowing his head so his bangs would hide his tears.
Mello would be disgusted; he’d probably laugh and hold it over him for the rest of his life!
Why the fuck had he fallen in love with the psychopathic bastard in the first place?

Glancing down at Matt’s erection that was nestled in a thick patch of red hair, he couldn’t stop himself from grinning.
So his little Mattie wanted him did he?
“On the bed Matt,” he ordered, surprised by how calm his voice sounded when all he wanted was to grab the younger man and screw him senseless on the floor.
Watching as he climbed unto the bed obediently he walked to the headboard.
“Both hands up here Mattie, wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself now would we?” he drawled.
Cuffing his wrist he roped the chain through the bar before securing it to the other one.
Rising off the bed he made his way back to his room and grabbed the velvet paddle that he kept beneath his bed.
It was times like these he was glad he came prepared.
Pausing at the door he took in the sight before him.
Matt’s head was nestled against the pillow, where the cuffs had allowed his hands to slip down the headboard. His red hair had grown out in the months after the Kira case and now it was so long parts brushed his shoulders. His pale skin shimmered translucently and the way his hips curved almost femininely had Mello groaning as his erection tightened within its leather confines.
Climbing up unto the bed behind him he revelled in the way Matt’s body shivered
“What d-do y-you w-want from me, Mel?” Matt whispered “I’m sorry ok? Just please…” he trailed off
“What are you so scared of Matt?” he asked as he traced the curve of the red heads spine with his finger. “Don’t you like me? Because your body seems to like me a lot,”
“Fuck you Mel!” he snarled in response “You want me to say it is that it? Okay I’m fucking gay! Are you happy now?”
“As a matter of fact I am,” Mello whispered grinning when Matt whipped his head around “That means you won’t have many objections to me pounding your ass into the mattress after our little game.” He paused and reached beneath red head to grasp his erection chuckling lightly when Matt whimpered and bucked his hips forwards, removing his hand he slapped the other lightly on his butt “Because I do intend to have you walking bow legged after tonight. So Mattie have you got anything to say?”
“Please,” he whimpered pushing his hips forwards against the pillow in the hope to alleviate the pressure that he was feeling. His whimper increased in volume when Mello’s hands stilled his movements.
“I aim to please.” Mello told him before turning serious “But you have been a bad boy tonight Matt and for that you are going to be punished,” he whispered as he lifted the paddle so the redhead could see.

Glancing from the paddle to Mello and back Matt didn’t even try to hide his moan this time.
“I uh,” swallowing he continued “I didn’t know you were in there,”
“Is that supposed to excuse your behaviour Matt?” Mello asked silkily.
Fucking hell! Matt knew that voice! That was Mello’s say one more word and you’re dead voice, so being the smart person he was he shut up and shook his head instead.
“Good boy,” Mello purred “Now under normal circumstances I’d spank you raw. But seen as I’ve got other things planned tonight I’ll compromise. I’m going to ask you some questions answer honestly and you’re good try to lie to me and well you get the idea don’t you Mattie?”
“Y-ye-yeah.” He stuttered
“Good now how many men have you been with?” Mello inquired
What the hell? Why did he want to know? Fuck it! He couldn’t tell him this
“Uhm one.” he whispered
“Oh Mattie, Mattie, Mattie,” Mello tsk-ed, shifting on the bed until he was directly behind Matt, he rubbed a finger against the tight ring of muscles at his entrance. “Are you sure you’re not a virgin, cause if you are this is going to hurt like hell.”
He was bluffing! He wouldn’t do it! But as the pressure of Mello’s finger increased at his entrance he felt his resolve breaking.
Clutching the headboard he whimpered
“I-I I’m a virgin,” he mumbled sighing when the finger was removed
“Oh, so you lied to me?” Mello mused “Now would you believe that, that was the only question I had for you Matt?”
Bastard! The Fucking bastard had played him.
“But for that lie Id say ten spanks, wouldn’t you agree Mattie?” Mello chuckled.
Not waiting for a response he brought down the paddle hard.
Matt yelped and gripped the headboard.
That had hurt but the throbbing had sent a trail of heat lancing straight to his groin.
Bending forward more he started rocking his hips in time with the blows, rubbing his erection against the pillow.

Smirking Mello watched the red heads reaction, the way he was pumping his hips against the pillows was disguised to look like him trying to escape the blows.
Dropping the paddle he straddled Matt’s hips while pulling him up so that he could no longer have any contact with the pillow.
“Mello please, please,” Matt moaned, trying desperately to escape the grip on his hips.
“Calm down,” he whispered against the other ear
As the struggling stopped he reached down and grasped Matt’s erection again, starting a slow rhythm.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to see you like this?” he whispered as he increased the speed of his hand.
Matt’s hips bucked forwards beneath him, as he panted and shivered.
The little moans escaping him had Mello reaching down with his free hand to readjust his own growing erection.
Suddenly Matt pushed back against him, his ass rubbing against Mello’s bulge, ripping a hiss from the blonde’s throat.
Growling Mello sped up his thrusts and before he knew it the red head was screaming beneath him.
“Yes Mel! Oh God yes!”
Chuckling he watched as the other thrashed, tightening his fingers slightly he gave the other’s manhood a firm squeeze.
Steadying him with his other hand as his hips bucked erratically as he came all over his fingers.
As the young man collapsed unto the bed he reached forward and unlocked the cuffs before spinning him over unto his back.
Smiling he took in the sight beneath him.
Matt’s eyes were closed as his chest heaved, a small smile played at his lips and his wrists were red where he had yanked against them, his legs were spread open in his bliss and Mello took the opportunity to settle in between them.
Leaning unto his elbows he waited for Matt to reopen his eyes.

Matt was in his very own paradise, he had come so hard he could still see lights behind his closed eyes.
He’d never had another person touch him, for he always waited supposedly foolishly, for the blond to realize and return his feelings.
Opening his eyes slowly he found himself face to face with said blond.
“Hello,” Mello smirked
“H-Hi,” he responded unsure of what to do know
“Matt how long have you loved me?” Mello whispered, staring intently at him.
Glancing away he bit his lip, Mello was asking him to bear his very soul.
“Since you kissed me back at Whammy’s,” he sighed still not meeting Mello’s eyes.
The silence that greeted him broke his heart but he couldn’t let Mello know that, even if he didn’t love him, he wanted to stay.
Forcing a smile he turned back towards Mello but keeping his eyes focused on a spot on the ceiling.
“It’s no big though, I mean we can do this and still be the same ya know?” he murmured “It’s not like you’re going to have to worry about me breaking down and sobbing like some girl when you go flirting, so it’s kind of a win win situation.”
And in that one sentence Matt broke his heart into a million pieces more than Mello ever could!
And for once he couldn’t lie to himself anymore.
“Mello move please,” he whispered
He was going to cry he could feel the stinging sensation behind his eyes but he would be damned before he let Mello see his moment of weakness.
And what did the ass do? He just knelt there not giving an inch.
“Mello please for once just mmmph,” he muttered as Mello covered his lips with his.
Shocked he froze as the sudden motion had confused him allowing the traitorous tears to escape.
As they rolled down his face he sighed and gave himself to whatever hell Mello had planned for him.

Mello had expected Matt to lie and play off his attraction, but when the younger one had admitted it out right it had shocked him into silence, silence that Matt had obviously taken as rejection.
And when he all but offered to be his sex toy just to stay near to him, he could have shot himself for causing the pain he saw reflected in the others emerald eyes.
So Mello being Mello, when Matt had asked him to move he had taken a direct course of action, because sometimes actions spoke way louder than words.
Kissing him Mello strayed to the tears slipping down his cheeks and kissed those away as well.
“Good news there Mail is that I love you as well,” Mello chuckled as he nuzzled his neck watching as more tears brimmed in the others eyes.
Stroking a few errant hairs from his face Mello kissed him once more before rising off him and stripping.
Tossing his vest to the floor he smirked as Matt’s eyes seemed to have become glued to him, a blush washing over his face that rivalled his hair.
When he bent to remove his pants he caught a gasp and glanced up to find Matt staring openly at his erection.
“No fucking way Mel!” Matt cried, as he closed his legs and scrambled further up on the bed
Raising a brow Mello smiled at him as he climbed back unto the bed
“What Mattie scared?” he taunted
“Scared! Scared!” Matt yelled “Have you looked at yourself? There is no way that is fitting in me and I’m not about to lay here and let you try!”
As Matt made to jump off the bed Mello grabbed his legs and yanked him back down. Straddling him he pinned his wrists above his head, staring down at the scared young man beneath him.
“Mello please, it won’t fit,” Matt begged as he continued to sneak looks at Mello’s dick.
“Mail stop being a child, it will fit and you’ll like it,” he responded
“Yeah, says the guy who’s not going to have that shoved into him!” Matt cried
“That’s because you’re the uke,” Mello smirked “And so I have the job of making love to you,”
“Love to me, my ass!” Matt growled
“More like love to your ass,” Mello laughed as he caught the indignant look on Matt’s face.
“I promise you’ll like it luv,” he smiled as he reached down between them and stroked Matt’s erection.
Smiling broadly when he arched up towards the seeking hand and spread his legs subconsciously.
“Matt do you have lube?” he whispered watching as his soon to be lover
“Ehh wha...” Matt moaned beneath him
Gritting his teeth to stop from just taking his lover raw Mello removed his hand from the others erection.
“Lube Matt lube!” he growled against his ear
“The draw.” Matt whimpered
Reaching over he yanked the thing open and grabbed the small bottle, glancing at it he smiled
“Chocolate Lube Mail?” he laughed as he coated himself
“Just shut up and fuck me Mihael,” Matt retorted
“Ohh, I thought you said it wouldn’t fit?” he teased as he thrust a lube slicked finger into the red head watching as he bit his lip and arched.
“Mhmm w-we didn’t oh God...” Matt whimpered and gripped Mello’s shoulders as he added another finger “We weren’t top at W-Wh-Whammy’s for nothing,” he choked out.
Moving the other hand back to his erection he pumped and watched the redhead’s indecision.
Arching his back he tried to push the fingers further within him before bucking upwards towards the hand pumping his cock.
“Me-Mellllooo,” Matt moaned as his body heated up and raced towards another orgasm.
“Do you want something Mattie?” Mello smiled
Without an answer he threw his head back and keened his nails digging into Mello’s shoulder as he came again.
Not allowing the younger man a respite Mello removed his fingers and thrust into him fully, fighting the urge to pump when his internal muscles rippled around him.

“Oh Fuck! Mello!” Matt whimpered as he felt the blond’s large erection slid into him heightening his climax and sending tingles racing down his spine.
Then Mello began to move thrusting in and out and all Matt could do was lock his legs around his waist and raise his hips to meet the thrusts.
He felt so full like a part of him that was missing was finally there but Ohh God he liked it.
Digging his nails into the blond’s skin he arched harshly when Mello hit something that had his vision going dark.
“Mello!!” he screamed unable to stop himself as he came again
“That’s three Mattie,” Mello chuckled as he pulled out and spun Matt around so that he was on his hands and knees before he thrust back into him.
And Matt could feel the other embedded so deep within his body that it was almost impossible to tell where one started and the other ended.
Gripping the sheets tight he buried his face into the pillow as the older man slammed into him hard from behind.
“Yes harder ohh Fuck me!” Matt cried as the feelings within him begun washing him towards a familiar shore.
“I love it when you talk dirty Matt,” Mello growled into his ear as he rested a hand by his head and stroked his spine with the other.
Rocking his hips Matt arched back into Mello’s thrusts and this seemed to please his lover as he gripped his hip and groaned, the sound sending thrills through him he did it again and was rewarded when Mello rose up unto his haunches and gave a particularly vicious thrust that had him gripping the sheets and mewling.
“Like that Matt?” Mello whispered as he reached beneath the red head to pump his neglected member “Come on baby tell me how you want it,”
“Please harder,” he whimpered as he rose back unto his hands and began to rock his hips.
“Fuck Matt! I’ve wanted to do this for soo long!” Mello groaned as he increased both his hips and his hand movements.
“Uhng Mel-Mello I’m gonna cum,” Matt gasped as his body tightened and shivers flew up his spine
“Mello! Mello!” he screamed “Oh God Mihael!!!!” then he erupted spurting his load unto the bed while he felt Mello release within him.
Weakened he almost collapsed only to have his lover pull him backwards and into his arms.

Mello had never experienced a climax like that before; it had torn the breath from his lungs and curled his toes as it ripped through him.
Sighing contently he glanced down at the red head in his embrace, Matt had gone limp in his arms and he smiled when he shifted closer to his body heat without opening his eyes.
It had been worth it though hearing those screams and whimpers from the one he loved made him feel almost invincible.
“Matt we have to take a shower,” he whispered as he rocked him
“Don’t wanna,” was the mumbled response
“Come on Mail,” he prodded
“I can’t move” Matt responded “my bones have turned to mush,”
Chuckling Mello stood up and with the other still in his arms made his way to the bathroom
“Mels,” Matt murmured
“Hmm?” he asked looking down only to be met with smiling emerald eyes
“You were right,” Matt mumbled before closing his eyes again “It did fit,”
Laughing Mello closed the door behind them as the entered the washroom.
“It did indeed Mattie,”