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Reeled In	By : sashocirrione Category: Death Note > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: "Reeled In"
Author: Sashocirrione
Spoilers: MAJOR Spoilers for the Yotsuba arc (everything up to chapter 58 of the manga and episode 25 of the anime).
Warnings: NO UNDERAGE READERS. Rated M for a reason. Sexual activities, threesome, swearing. One situation comes up where it is initially uncertain whether a particular sex act is consensual or not, but it is quickly cleared up as being consensual, as not being rape.
Summary: Light has decided to have sex with Misa the only way he's allowed to: with L watching. But, all is not as it seems. Three-chapter structure, with L's viewpoint in the first chapter, Light's viewpoint in the second chapter and Misa's viewpoint in the third chapter. Twist at the end of the first chapter is explained in the second chapter. Question posed at the end of the second chapter answered in the third.
Pairings: LightxL, LxMisa and LightxMisa. Both yaoi and het in both the first and third chapters, yaoi only with no het in the second chapter.
Additional Notes: All canon events previous to the start of this have happened as normal. This begins during the time when L and Light are chained together; Light doesn't remember he's Kira but desperately wants to be cleared of suspicion, and they all live in the Kira investigation building that is a skyscraper.
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note, and I do not make any money from these writings.
CHAPTER 1: What L Wants
L was crouched in a chair by the side of the king-sized bed, his knees almost touching his chin. In the bed, there was a completely naked Light and a completely naked Misa, rubbing and kissing frantically, the covers pulled up to their shoulders. Between Light and L, the chain hung, swaying back and forth with Light's movements. The six-foot-long chain was more than enough to keep L at a safe distance.
Both partners stopped for a moment and looked at L. Light said, "Ryuzaki, are you sure this isn't bothering you?"
In a bored tone, L said, "I've had to watch plenty of surveillance videos where people had sex. Believe me, I've seen some truly disturbing things. Watching you and Misa have sex is nothing."
Secretly, L was very glad his sitting position, together with his baggy jeans, completely hid his massive erection. In fact, that was the major reason for those two habits. He tended to get hard-ons all the time, very persistent ones that wouldn't go away. Even when he masturbated frequently, they tended to just come back.
If he couldn't hide them, it was really distracting for his thinking process, even if Watari was the only one around who might notice. So, he had baggy jeans and a sitting posture where his legs blocked all view of his crotch. Together, that did the trick, and then he wouldn't have to worry about his thinking process getting derailed by embarrassment or by wondering if anyone had noticed. At a time like this, there was simply no chance of L's erection going away. He wouldn't be able to move from the chair without Light or Misa being quite likely to see the tent in his crotch.
Light said, "I've been thinking, Ryuzaki. If both of us are supposed to be watched at all times because we're Kira suspects, doesn't this blanket defeat the purpose? I mean, if we were both Kira, we could be passing secret messages back and forth under the blanket, couldn't we?"
Misa said, "Yeah. Misa is a suspicious character. Misa wants to be good and prove her innocence."
"Then," Light said, "it looks like we have no choice. We must get rid of this blanket and let Ryuzaki see everything we're doing."
Misa let out a whoop and with several kicks managed to get the blanket entirely off the bed. L's eyes bugged. It had been sexy before when it was hidden, but now... now... His eyes traveled up and down the long, lean golden-tan bodies in front of him. All the skin on display was nearly the same shade, so at first it was hard to tell where one body began and the other ended. Misa lay full-length on top of Light, her chest and groin pressed hard against him.
She was looking at L and blinking so innocently, in a way that made his heart jump. Her most important parts were not visible, hidden between her and Light, but L could see nearly everything else, and his imagination was really working. It was like coming across a good-looking girl on a nude beach, and seeing her lying on her stomach in the sand. Everything was so close, so... accessible.
And Light, he was no different, only male. He was the perfect specimen of masculine beauty. He looked like a male model, like the kind of slender, lightly-muscled young men with faces to die for that were always being put on the front of men's clothing catalogs. Everything about him was perfect, from his eyelashes to the exact plumpness of his lips, not too full or too thin, to the shapely contours of his pert round bottom.
And then, there were those feet. The toes were perfect little nubs, tinged with pink, looking so bitable. L seldom saw Light's feet, but L had an enormous foot fetish, and every time he saw Light's lovely, well-proportioned feet, he just wanted to suck the toes into his mouth and nibble them. It was getting to the point where he kept creating little schemes in his head that would lead to a situation where Light would let him give him a foot massage. L just had to touch those feet, even if Light would never let him lick and suck. One of these days, L was going to succumb to temptation and launch into one of the foot-massage plans.
And together, those two, they were really something to watch. L became aware that he was about to drool, so he quickly placed a finger at his lip in a mock-thoughtful pose to block the drool from coming out into the open, and then, after a few moments, used a little hidden movement to wipe it away secretly. Whenever he got this hard, it seemed that both ends of him leaked. There were a few drops of pre-cum dripping into his underwear and, if he didn't use the finger-at-the-lip trick so often, there would be a few beads of drool collecting at his lip. It was a really good thing he'd managed to create so many tricks to hide his condition. It was difficult to be a perpetually horny 24-year-old virgin.
L became aware that Light and Misa weren't moving in any way. Even their passionate kissing had stopped. Instead, they just stared directly at L. There was something odd about both their gazes, as if they were fascinated with L instead of each other. They both looked... sultry, seductive. Like they were trying to lure him in.
L said, "You two should just continue what you were doing. I'm not getting off on this. It's just a job."
Misa said, "We were dry humping. The sex comes later!"
With that, she began to rub her body up and down Light's body and the two turned toward each other once again, kissing passionately every time Misa rubbed up far enough that her mouth came within range of Light's mouth. L was getting a better look now that there was motion. Every so often Misa lifted up just enough that a nipple became visible, or L would see Light's straining erection slipping along her stomach. It was maddening. He hadn't been lying about watching a lot of sex on surveillance videos, but mostly it had been old people. It was unbelievable the sheer amount of sex that older, unattractive people had. But this, right in front of him, with an actual model and a man who could probably become a model... L had never seen it this good before.
Then, the two of them rolled over, so Light was on top. In the process, some of the chain was wrapped around their bodies and L was almost jerked out of his chair onto the bed. His arm was stretched painfully toward the couple, and he was only able to keep his precarious position by leaning forward.
L said, "Careful, you're reeling me in."
The two were completely oblivious, looking as if they were trying to devour each other's mouths. L pulled on the chain but there was no response. He was now severely off-balance. He grunted. With the position he was in now, every movement he made with his legs to steady himself rubbed against his over-sensitive cock, sending little shocks through it. An involuntary moan escaped his lips. Then, Light and Misa rolled over as a unit again, so Misa was on top, and L was yanked firmly out of his chair and onto the bed, with his handcuffed hand trapped under Light's ass. He tried to remove it, but he couldn't pull it free.
It felt like all the blood in his body was rushing to his groin. In a panicked voice, he said, "Some help. Some help, please."
Light and Misa stopped kissing and looked at him. Misa said, "Oh, look. He's all flustered!"
Light said, "What's the matter, Ryuzaki? I thought you said you didn't get turned on by watching."
L tried to pull his hand free once more, but he only succeeded in groping Light's butt more thoroughly. L said, "Watching is different than touching. I'm not, I'm not used to this stuff."
Light asked, "Ryuzaki, are you a virgin?"
L said, "Yes."
Misa squealed and then made a little pouty face. She said, "Light, look at him. He's in pain and needs our help. We're his friends, so we need to solve this problem."
Light said, "Ryuzaki, do you like boys or girls?"
L said, "Both. I'm bisexual."
Misa said, "Then, the two of us should give him a special first time. Together, we'll defeat his virginity!"
Light nodded, and with two rolls of the couple, the chain was untangled, and suddenly Light and Misa were kneeling to either side of L, their hands all over him. They were tugging at his clothes, unfastening and even ripping in their eagerness to get everything off. Just as Misa was pulling L's boxers over his feet, she shook one finger in the air and earnestly said, "Nudity is required for sex."
Then the two were circling him from both directions at once, the chain slithering around, and they were pushing him down onto the bed, Misa getting closer and closer to his front while Light got closer and closer to his back. Then with one final roll, L was lying on his side completely pinned between a naked Light and a naked Misa in a human sandwich, with the chain wrapped around the entire configuration, restricting movement. L hoped it would be possible to get out of this. If he got stuck and Watari found them and had to untangle them...
But his thoughts didn't dwell on that subject long. Having two deliciously hot naked people pressed up against every part of him was so... it felt so good, so tremendously good. Light's firm stomach was against his lower back, and higher up, he could feel two tiny hard buds, Light's erect nipples, while even further up, Light was breathing on his neck and nibbling on an ear. In front, Misa was shorter, so her face was at chest level and she was sucking on one of L's nipples while her other hand pinched and tweaked the other nipple. L gasped at the sensation of his nipple inside Misa's mouth. He'd never thought it could feel that good. It was warm and wet and incredibly erotic as her mouth lapped right there, making his nipple harder and harder, more sensitive with every probing movement of her tongue or applied bit of suction.
But, even lower down, that's where everything was so wonderful, so amazing. It wasn't sex, not yet, but it was incredibly intimate and made L shudder with need. Light's cock was clasped between L's thighs, the swollen tip pressing hard into the backside of L's balls. At the same time, Misa's vulva, already deliciously damp, was pressing against his balls from the front. L's hard length was trapped between his groin and Misa's stomach, leaking pre-cum and receiving friction from the slight movements she was making. Then Misa unlatched her mouth from that nipple and slid up L's body, the damp heat between her legs sliding from his balls to the base of his erection and then halfway up the shaft as she positioned herself to kiss him.
L said, "Kiss me, please kiss me!"
Misa leaned in. Her eyes were directly in front of L's eyes. They were clouded with lust, but in that moment they also looked calculating and smart, not the eyes of a stupid bimbo. Her breath was warm, coming from her nose and mouth at once and tickling him. It smelled so very girly. Her lips, when they pressed to his, were soft, and very warm. He leaned into the kiss, tasting her, and she moved her lips against his slowly, sensuously, in a rhythm that shot jolts of electricity straight into his groin.
Her long blond hair was brushing against his face, and Light was pressing in from the other side, behind L's shoulder, nibbling his neck. L could still feel Misa's entrance pressed against the side of his cock, just a couple of inches lower than his tip. He had a mindless urge to grab her hips, position everything just right, and then ram into her again and again, but he didn't do it because she hadn't said to yet and because the wrapped chain and the bodies on each side had essentially trapped him. His two partners could move against him more than he could move against them. Light and Misa were only hemmed in on one side, not both.
Misa was getting into the kiss more now, slipping L some tongue, so he slipped it right back to her. A shock went through his body at how good this was, how it was making him even more turned on, something he hadn't thought possible. Misa was his popsicle, his ice cream cone, every lollipop he'd ever licked, and he ate out her mouth with complete abandon. She didn't disappoint, but matched his intensity bit for bit every time he tried something new, her tongue pressing and needy, her lips insistent. He was aching so much now between his legs, he could hardly stand it.
L drew back and said, "Oh, Misa, you are such a good kisser."
Misa was sliding down his front again, leaving kisses as she went, on his jawbone, his neck, his chest, and at last one of his nipples, teasing the rock-hard bud with flicks of her warm tongue. Her damp vulva was once again pressed against the front of L's balls, while the tip of Light's erection pressed from the opposite side. If it weren't for that obstruction, the two of them could almost have sex right between L's legs. Light wouldn't be able to get very far in, but... the thought, the image of it, was incredibly sexy.
L had been getting too much from Misa and not enough from Light. Light was pressed against him in so many places, and kept kissing his neck and ear, but L wanted more. No, he needed more, and he needed it desperately. He leaned backward into Light and said, "Light, please touch me. I want you, I want you so bad."
Then Light's hands came around from behind, stroking L on the sides and stomach, each touch an agony of frustration. L thought he'd die if Light didn't touch his cock soon. With some effort, L managed to get one of his hands barely free of the chain wrapped around the three of them, made a growling sound, grabbed one of Light's roving hands, and slipped it between L's hard erection and Misa's stomach. Light got the hint and curled his hand around L's cock, pumping it slowly.
At the same time, Light began moving in the tight space between L's thighs. Somehow it had gotten slippery in there, from pre-cum or sweat or both, L didn't know. The sensation of Light ramming into the back of L's balls was delicious, and the repetitive motion was almost driving L's balls inside Misa's waiting, wet vagina. Almost, but not quite. They were simply sliding around, gathering more and more moisture from there, tightening and drawing upwards with the stimulation.
Light, still pumping him, said, "Ryuzaki, I want sex. I want to come with you. What do you want?"
Misa said, "It's time for us to do him. Ryuzaki, which of us should go first? Who do you want to take your virginity?"
L said, "I want Misa and Light to take me at the same time. I want to enter Misa, and I want Light to enter me."
Then, the sandwich of three naked bodies rolled over again and in a complicated movement Light and Misa had managed to unwrap the chain. They pulled L to the edge of the bed, having him lay on his back, with his butt at the very edge and his legs hanging off the edge. Light positioned himself between L's legs, kneeling on the floor, while Misa quickly climbed on top of L, straddling his stomach. L was trembling, shuddering with need and anticipation. This was it. No more virginity, and he wanted it so very bad.
Light grabbed L's legs and raised them, and L could feel Light doing something back there, but it was hard to tell what was happening. It was warm and wet. Light must have found lubricant somewhere. Misa was crouched on top of L, her hands by the sides of his chest, her knees grasping his slender hips. L could feel the heat of her hovering just above his throbbing need, and he could see her perfectly-shaped breasts, slightly pendulant, quivering above him in time to her feminine little pants. He reached up with both hands and grasped them, kneading them softly.
Misa's eyes fogged with lust right before she closed them, a look of complete arousal and excitement on her face. One of her hands reached down, grabbing L's cock and positioning it right at her entrance. L could feel the moisture and the heat of her. At the same time, Light finished whatever he had been doing and L could now feel Light's erection probing just barely at his back entrance, trying to coax open the tight ring of muscle.
But then, they both stayed in those positions. L felt like he'd go insane if they didn't proceed right this instant. He wanted to penetrate and be penetrated. What were they waiting for? L said, "Ah! Please do it! Please!"
Still, they were waiting. Why wouldn't they get on with it? L wriggled in frustration and then tried to thrust up into Misa, but Light held L's hips down. L said, "I'll get rid of all Kira suspicions regarding the two of you. I'll manufacture evidence to set you free if I have to. Just do me."
Then, there was movement, sweet movement. It was so exquisite, two different sliding sensations at once, each one enough to set L's mind on fire all by itself, but two, two were happening at the same time. L was slipping inside Misa, where it was so hot and wet and tight, with the feeling of being enclosed on every side by her inner walls. It was so delicious, so perfect. It felt right and good. It was everything that had been missing from L's life.
But then, Light was also gradually entering L, creating a stretching sensation that was mind-blowing and weird all at the same time. It was arousing but uncomfortable. L wanted Light out of there, but he also wanted Light to drive his length in further, deeper. Then Light slid further in and hit something inside and there was a tremendous jolt of pleasure so sweet and intense that L's hips bucked upwards, driving his length further into Misa, and he let out a little animalistic scream, almost a snarl, of pure instinct and lust.
From then on L was gone, completely mindless with lust, unable to think at all under the intense onslaught of pleasure. He was a body without a mind, a tight stretched thing filled to the utmost with sensation and movement and friction and electricity. L was panting and moaning and groping Misa above him as his two partners fucked him relentlessly, thrusting harder and faster, penetrating and being penetrated.
The increasing pace of their thumping was driving L to the edge of reason and insanity, everything so wet and wild and dirty and kinky, Misa's internal muscles grabbing so hard onto L's most sensitive part while L's own internal muscles instinctively bore down on that intense hot length inside him that kept rubbing up against that place, that special internal place that needed to be prodded and pressed.
Misa was particularly unbelievable. The way she gripped him and rubbed him felt almost like a mouth, like lips and a tongue rubbing along his length and sucking hard, especially on L's sensitive, swollen tip. All the sensations together, of filling and being filled, the sucking, the pressure, the wet sliding friction, and the delicious sight of Misa's lust-filled face above him and Light's similarly aroused face visible just over Misa's shoulder, it was making something start to release inside L, like a wall breaking down, or a tight spring suddenly uncoiling. Then Misa threw back her head and let out a high-pitched screaming moan while her muscles clenched down so hard on L, harder than ever before, an intense sucking sensation while she bucked on top of him, and it pushed L completely over the edge.
His orgasm hit him hard, so hard, all the intensity of the sex act flowing together for an instant, concentrating and building in the shaft of his penis and then instantly releasing, muscle contractions rippling through him in several distinct waves of pleasure as he felt himself emptying inside Misa, all his cares and worries flowing into her as an incredible afterglow spread through him, a warm, satisfied feeling of pure contentment, a luxurious satisfaction, like nothing could ever go wrong and no problems would ever intrude.
L basked in this feeling. He wasn't a virgin anymore. Losing it had been so good, better than he'd ever expected, and his friends had helped him. They cared about him, they were both so beautiful and skilled, and they'd stay with him, continuing to help him relieve the horrible sexual pressure that was always building up inside him and the loneliness of his isolated life. Light and Misa would never be convicted as Kira and taken away from him, and they would never kill him, because they'd know he was a powerful ally instead of a threat. Then, L suddenly realized that Light was still hard inside him, not moving, but obviously in need of his own release.
L said, "Light, you're not done yet. I want you to finish inside me."
Suddenly, Light was bigger. How had he gotten so big? The strain was incredible. Then the world suddenly slipped to one side and turned dark. L blinked, confused. What had happened? For a moment, he didn't know where he was.
A/N (Author's Note):
This fic is a bit of a mind-fuck in addition to the actual fucking, so if you want to know what actually happened, you won't truly know until the end of chapter three. The first chapter is from L's perspective, the second from Light's perspective, and the third from Misa's perspective.
L is probably OOC in this fic, unless you assume that L is secretly very, very horny. I cannot imagine L forgiving Kira in anything like normal circumstances.
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