Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note.
Author's Notes: Those who know me, know that I don't write often. But this idea would not leave! Rejoice! Lol. I know that Raito seems out of character here. I dunno. He gets kinda wild sometimes in the manga, ya know? Well, let me know what you think. That way I can make it better.
"When opportunity knocks, answer the door."
He pulled the door closed behind himself quietly. With silent steps, he approached the unconscious body lying on the floor in an awkward sprawl. His hands stroked at a more leisurely pace through the wild hair; checking carefully once more for any hidden bugs. Mustn't waste this opportunity by simple carelessness. "Perhaps I should just take the clothes off?" He muttered with a smirk. A low chuckle from behind greeted that idea.
He sat back on his heels, cradling his chin in one hand as the other strayed curiously over the unconscious teen's chest. He's fairly handsome when he's asleep, he mused idly. Those shadows under his eyes aren't as prominent. The stomach pulled away as fingers brushed lightly. Hmm, a ticklish spot.
"So what are you going to do now, Raito?" The voice asked from the vicinity of the door.
He smiled slightly. "He humiliated me. Now, it's my turn." His eyes flicked to his underworld companion. "I'm going to reap my reward."
Author Notes: Short, I know. There's more on the way. I just took some time out to put this piece up real quick. goes back to writing