BTD: Chapter 10- 'Better Than Drugs, part 1'

"So...that's why I left, I left for you..." I looked up at him with soft eyes, he wouldn't resist. That's why he cried every time we fuckin watched an abandoned animal movie. He couldn't resist the eyes. "But now I'm back, Matty." I grabbed him by the skin on his neck gently, the loose skin."and I want nothing more than to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to close those legs.." I ran a hand up his thigh, hearing him hiss in pleasure. "So, what do you say?..."

What do I say?


"I say come here." I growled, crashing his lips against mine. My fingers laced in his hair, and tugged gently.

It numbed my pain. Every ounce of it, gone. He was better than ANY drug I had inhaled, chewed, swallowed, or stuck into my body. My hands traveled down, and met around Mels waist. I pulled him as close to me as possible. I could feel his heart beat, his whole body was shaking..

"Mello," I pulled away breathlessly. "Why are you shaking?.." He gave me a pissed off look.

"I'm just not used to being over powered." He admitted looking down, then back up at me with those bright blue eyes.

"Better get used to it, cause by the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more." I grinned, and threw him back first on to the bed.

"Think you're that good of a fuck? ha. We'll see about that." He retaliated.

"Yeah, I think I am." I challenged.

"Shut up and fuck me already, my sweet little bitch." He pulled me in to a hungry, passionate kiss.

Our tongues raged in a hot war. His mouth tasted so sweet. I licked the insides of his cheeks and the roof. I felt him moan, and grab my ass. I let out a squeak. Who would've thought, that Mello, big tough guy Mello, would be under me, wanting me to screw him 6 feet under? His fingers traced the sharpied stars on my body, he chuckled as he bit my bottom lip.

"Ya know, Matty, I always thought of us as animals." I gave him a questioning stare.

"Animals? Like cats, dogs, rats, and pigs?"

"Yeah, but for being an animal, you're pretty damn tame." He yawned. "Almost makes things...boring.."

"Boring? Hell, I'll show you boring." I growled. My teeth latched on to his neck. He screamed, not in pain, but in pleasure. How do I know this? His eyes had that glazed look someone gets when he's with a lover. Does that mean Mels wants me to be his lover? Good Lord I would hope so..

"Tsk, Tsk," he said breathlessly, his chest heaving for air. "Still so tame, what are you? A fuckin kitten?"

"Shut up!" I thrust my hips against him. He let out another cry. "Oh, you like that, don't you?"

"No shit."

"You want more?" I undid his pants. "Then lets get started."