|A Lonely Mello is Never a Good Thing
Author: MelMat PM
Matt goes out with a friend he hadn't seen in years, and Mello's loneliness turns devious.Rated: Fiction M - English - Mello & Matt - Words: 2,507 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 7 - Published: 03-06-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7901603
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Disclaimer: Mello and Matt belong to Death Note creators, Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata .
Ok, this fic was written solely because my MattyMatt is actually out having a fun time with a friend she hasn't seen in a couple years, or at least I hope she's having fun . Now the Mello side of me just wants his MattyMatt back home with him. I know I'm a selfish bastard sometimes, but get over it!
A/N: The text messages in this are real. Hope you enjoy what I did to our conversations, Matty. *haha*
So on that note.. ENJOY 3
Written to Turn Me On by Nicki Minaj ft David Guetta (song is a favorite of the MattyMatt)
WARNING: LEMON ALERT AND LANGUAGE !This is what happens in Matty and I's crazy fanfic life!
Scene: Mello at the base and Matt at the apartment
" You died?" Matt asked a little annoyed as it was the third time they were interrupted by Mello's MSN disconnecting.
Mello's laptop hated him, actually all technology did. He answered him with his typical yes and moved the conversation along. Mello watched Matt smile as he read the words on the screen and couldn't help but love the fact if just for a second he made the other happy.
"Figures" Matt added, " Shawn is here,"
Mello had known ahead of time that Matt was going out with a friend he hadn't seen in a couple years. Well, to be honest since he and Matt had found each other again.
"Have fun." Mello chirped as he tried to sound happy for Matt and his well deserved night out. He didn't mind, but the fact it was lonely without him made his stomach drop.
Matt said his I love you and received his in return and then cut the video call short. Mello sat and stared at a blank box where Matt's face once occupied. The smiling gamer was gone and Mello felt the long night start to creep in already. That was when a devious smile crossed his face and he picked his phone up.
"He might be out, but I can still play with him." He said a little louder than needed.
-And then he sat back with a grin and waited. He wondered if Matt would even answer him back, or if fun would just take over and he would be forgotten for a brief time. He snapped off a corner of the new chocolate bar as his new message tone fired off.
Mello giggled as he thought about his next response in hopes Matt would play along with him.
I'm naked laying in a pile of games. hehe*
-And pressed the send button. He couldn't help it, he wanted his Matt and if this was the way he had to get him so be it.
Ohhh *cock twitches* Mello Tease!
Mello's hand slid down his stomach and groped himself. The fact he knew what Matt's cock looked like as it twitched was enough to make him want more that just sexting. "Damn it Matty!" as began to type his reply.
*Licks lips as my hand goes to stroke my cock..
fingers brush across the vein making my eyes close and a soft moan slips from my mouth..
I call your name in a breathy tone*
Mello couldn't help the thoughts of Matt making him cum as the friction built between the leather and his skin.
*sucks in a breath, get yourself off beautiful*
Mello's breathing increased, but he knew by the replies he was getting to Matt just as much as the sexy red-head got to him.
*hand moves faster, thinking about you wrapped around me as my breathing increases...
back arches slightly up.. the game cases pressing hard into my skin, leaving marks*
Mello moaned softly at the thought of fucking Matt right now, and to his amazement the new text came fast.
I'm drinking a mudslide for you
Mello laughed at the fact Matt tried to change the subject, but his sexy red head was not getting away with it like he thought he would. Apparently Mello was right and his lover was a little hot and bothered himself.
yummy...but I would rather lick it off you Matty
Mello didn't know what the next text held for him but he hoped to get the sexy train back on track.
*Pours it on me*
When the new message showed up Mello smiled, and did a silent thank you as he looked to the ceiling as though he was talking to God.
*leans down and runs tongue along the inside of your thigh*
*heard as I look up at you*
Mello licked his lips and swore he could taste chocolate and groaned. The want for Matt was now fucking with his senses.
*shivers* mello...pleAse? Suck me
Mello shook his head and smiled at the fact he was just demanded in a begging manner, and knew just what to send back.
demands Matty? *bites your inner thigh*
Mello unlaced his pants and took his cock out. It was so painfully hard it would probably only take a few strokes and it would be over.
*Moans* y-yeah *speads legs wider*
Mello called his lover's name out loud as he pumped his hard cock with a force. This was how it was going to be tonight, Matt out and Mello at work with his cock in his hand.
*Take some of the chocolate drink on my finger and plays with your entrance,
licking until I feel the need to slide my finger into you*
Mello heard a dreaded beep and then the phone went dark. "Mother fucker!" He screamed out loud not believing what just happened as he scurried to get his phone charger. In minutes the room looked like a war zone and Mello stood there in a rage. How could he have forgotten to charge his phone, and then remembered that it was Matt who always took care of his phone when he got home. It must have been all the texting they were doing that killed his battery so quickly as he never need to recharge during a visit to the base.
Mello threw himself on the leather couch that decorated his room in a huff. He couldn't help the way he felt as his head fell back , he just wanted his Matt. It was to the point the couldn't wait anymore. Mello shoved his cock back into it's restraints and sat up. He brushed his face with his hand , not believing what he was about to do. It wasn't that he didn't trust Matt , but he needed his red-head now.
Mello straddled the Suzuki Hyabusa and slipped his black helmet over his head. His hand touched the metal, God how he loved it. Matt had gotten it for him as a birthday present a few months ago. The bike roared to life and his foot lifted to the spike and he was off.
It was only fifteen minutes later Mello pulled into a full parking lot of Wicked Wolf, which was one of Matt's favorite places to go for drinks. He put the kickstand down and turned the bike off. His leather clad leg swung over the side and he began to straighten himself out.
"Hey sexy wan-" He heard but quickly shut them up with a "Not fucking interested." as he walked past into the building.
Mello was taken by complete surprise when he notice Matt right off. There was his reclusive lover living it up on the dance floor. Mello stood there and watched . Why had he never dance when they went out? He didn't even know Matt could even really dance and with that thought he got a twinge of jealousy. Who was this person who got his Matty to dance.
"Mine" Mello said loudly as he danced into the crowd and over to Matt.
Matt felt himself being grabbed by the shoulders as he was twirled around. The look on the gamers face was priceless from where Mello stood. There wasn't enough time for Matt to comprehend what was happening as Mello got extra close to him. His hips moved to the beat in their usual seductive nature as the blonde ground his ass on Matt's front. Mello could feel his lover come alive. This was Mello, he couldn't stay away, nor could he let someone else take presence over him. The blonde worked his body in a way Matt loved, but only Mello had mastered. The red head grabbed him by the hair and pulled him close to him. He kissed and at the creamy neck as he pressed hard against the sexy ass that made him stand at attention. Mello could feel how hard Matt had gotten with just the friction between their clothes.
Matt turned Mello around to face him. Their lips met in a dance of their own. The passion fired through their bodies. Mello pulled away slightly and circled his hips and waved his finger at Matt, beckoning him to jump into the abyss with him. The vibe was alive and Mello wanted it all. His hands slid under the vest and striped shirt as he danced close to Matt. Mello's nails raked down the other's chest, and sent an uncontrollable surge through the red-head. He gripped Mello's vest and slammed him against his body. His hands slid harsh across Mello's body until they reached the leather covered ass. Matt's hand slipped into the back of Mello's pants and he felt fingers tease at his entrance. At that moment the blonde wanted nothing more than for his lover to finger fuck him on the dance floor.
Mello knew Matt though and private things happen at home. Matt leaned against Mello and said-
" I think it's time we get home."
- and pulled his hand free from the Mello's pants. It made the blonde smile. They reached Matt's friend Shawn and told him he was leaving.
"I would say you could come to, but I think our plans only have room for two." Matt said as he shook his friends hand and thanked him for few hours out. Oh, how he really wanted to get Mello home and undress.
Matt reached for Mello's hand and headed for the door.
They walked out into the cool early morning air. Mello watched as Matt climbed on the bike. The red-head knew damn well he would ride bitch, but it didn't phase him. The thought of Mello's ass pressed against him-oh, the thoughts.
The blonde straddled the bike and pushed back. Matt's arms wrapped around him and in seconds they were off. The speed of the bike gave Mello a thrill like nothing else, well except for Matt. Nothing could ever compare to his love, but it was damn close.
A few minutes later Matt's hand slide down Mello stomach and fumbled with the laces. He sighed to himself as it was hard to do being as he couldn't see what he was doing.
He finally managed to get them open and was met with hard heated flesh. Matt's hand wrapped around it and slowly started stroking . Mello couldn't help but to swerve slightly and it made Matt laugh inside. His finger rubbed the tip as his hand went up Mello's cock and back down. He could feel the blonde's breathing as he pressed against him. He quickened the pace and before long he had fallen into a fast rhythm, and wanted so much to make Mello cum. To experience the mixture of his two loves- Matt and his bike. The red-head knew he was almost out of time, they would be home soon and it seemed Mello was hell bent on holding out. Matt would soon fix that, and in a way Mello would never expect.
Mello pulled into his parking spot and turned the bike off. Then took his helmet off and leaned to set it on Matt car hood. Matt wrapped his arms around him as the blonde leaned back, but the comfort didn't last long. The red-head pushed his lover forward hard. Mello looked behind him in time to see the pocket knife flip open. Matt gently cut open the leather a little making sure not to hurt Mello and then threw the knife to the ground. Then the blonde's eyes widen at the sound of leather as it ripped.
"What the fuck, Matt" Mello said rather loudly in the quiet lot.
There was no answer only an action. Matt moved closer. In a split second Mello felt the sting as Matt pushed two fingers into him. He felt the tight warmth that was Mello and it made his cock hard as fuck. His fingers moved inside him, bring glorious sounds from the blonde. Ones that Matt wanted more of. He moved them faster and deeper , gaining all the moans and cries he could ever ask for.
Matt removed his fingers and Mello heard the sound of the zipper. It was a second later the blonde screamed out in pain as Matt shoved himself to the hilt inside him. The was no slow movements to adjust. The red-head just pulled all the way out and slammed back in. Oh, What Matt was doing and how he was made Mello's body respond quickly. He pushed back into every thrust forward, as he gripped the handlebars of his bike. Matt grabbed a hand full of blonde hair and pulled him back onto him.
Mello screamed out in ecstasy, not caring who heard as Matt's hand wrapped around his slender neck, fingers pressing hard against the vein that fed his lifeline. The red-head continued to thrust upward as he pushed Mello down onto him. He was going to make him cum fast, and fast he did. Matt bite down on the back of his neck as his hand squeezed the front. The mixture was to much for Mello. His muscles tightened around Matt as the red-head cupped his hand around the tip of Mello's cock. He knew if any cum got on that bike there would be hell to pay. A few more thrusts and Matt had the blonde screaming into his orgasm.
"There you go Mel, give it to me." Matt said as his hand filled with the warmth that expelled from Mello's body.
Eventually Mello started to return to planet Earth. Matt still buried deep inside Mello. The blonde gave a sigh of contentment and said-
"You owe me a new pair of pants."