Even detectives and killers can't resist ⓈⒺⓍ ! [/Mina & Mei]

" Raito-kun ~ don't be like this, please ! Misa didn't mean to ! I love you ! " the blond pop star desperately pleaded, her fingers tightly clasping the hem of her boyfriend's shirt. When she couldn't detect the slightest ounce of mercy from her lover's facial expression, she buried her face into his chest and whined. " Misa-chan only wanted to help Raito-kun ! I'll do anything he wants ! " she cried, her high-pitched wail coming out muffled as she refused to withdraw her head from his torso.

" You've done enough to help. Now, the entire force's onto us- thanks to your stupidity, " he grunted, coldly shoving his girlfriend off without so much as another glance in her direction. He shoved his hands into his pockets, impatiently tapping his left foot as he brainstormed ideas to convince the headquarters that they weren't the culprits to the whole Kira case. He worked so hard to achieve his biased idea of justice for the world, and some dimwitted Barbie couldn't foil his plans so far in the game ! She did make the situation incredibly difficult to turn around, and now, Light wondered if it was actually smart to use her as his vessel. Who was he kidding ? He was stupid to have thought for even a second that L would fall for a stupid play that a bimbo like Misa could act out. The sugar addicted detective was very much a worthy match for him, but Light wouldn't and couldn't be the possible new king of the upcoming era if he lost to some childish teenager.

Instead of relying on Misa to carry out most of his plans, he'd have to ask her to do very simple tasks that might not take the risk level up a whole new step. L probably had them figured out already, but there was still very little hope that he could make everything work out. " Misa, " he cleared his throat, softening his tone as if instantaneously changing into some romantic sweetheart, " ... If ... I-Raito-kun gave you another chance, will you promise to do it correctly ? " If Misa couldn't keep L busy, he would have to take the matter into his own hands. If Misa ended up getting caught, she'd be arrested- not him. And he didn't give a fuck if she got dragged away to prison in the end. It was her own damned fault for being so incredibly gullible and foolish. He wouldn't like his plans, per say, but there wasn't anything else he could do ... Misa would have to continue her roundabouts with writing down the criminals' names on her own separate copy of the Death Note, while he stayed with L to distract him from his work. While they would be interacting, numerous people would die at that moment, thus making him less of a suspect.

That evening, he gained access to the main headquarters where he found L lounging in front of a long line of computers that lazily blinked, showing several screens of different rooms of the whole facility. Light loosened his crimson tie and entered the detective's domain, leaning his hip against one of the work tables. " Evening. " he greeted in a dull voice, sounding more or less like himself. Part of carrying out a plan was knowing how to keep everything cool.

And as they spoke, Misa was getting ready for bed, shuffling into her sheets with a torn piece of the Death Note clasped in her hand. As she laid her cheek on one side of the pillow, she used her free hand to write the names she remembered from police frequencies and visual television aids. Her eyes remained closed as she was instructed to have them, and looking totally asleep, she continued scribbling, however messy her handwriting turned out to be, the fates of the recorded criminals were well on their way to be cut.

" Living your life off of sweets and sitting in front of the computer all day long ... " he shook his head, 'tsk'ing him with repetitive clicks of his tongue, " You have horrible habits, L. " He stopped, weaving his fingers egotistically through the strands of his hazel hair, " ... Have you started on your homework yet ? "​

He tried not to cringe and scowl at the other's obvious ego flowing from between his lips, but he ended up doing so, anyways. Recovering his moment of weakness with a quick grin, he leaned his hip away from the array of tables, defiantly crossing his arms over his chest. " Unlike someone else, I finish my homework before doing anything else- ... I stay on top of my schoolwork. " he boasted, never failing to brag about himself when it came to his accomplishments. Maybe that was something he shouldn't have said, because that made him seem almost too much like the competitive murderer, Kira. But then again, that was purely Yagami Light's personality, too. He couldn't stand feeling lower than those who were inferior than him, like that snooty detective who thought he was just the top dog of the world- ... if only he was out of the way ... Then total world conquest would be as easy as ... well, it'd just be undoubtedly simpler !

Gritting his teeth, he approached the the other's work area, glancing at the computer screens to also seem as if he was attempting at detecting some sort of suspicious behavior. He saw Misa in another room, sleeping soundly without so much as a single twitch or a shiver in her slumber. After jotting down the names of the criminals as he had instructed her to do, Light commanded for her to eat the scrap of paper to put it out of existence. They wouldn't be able to trace it back. It would be flawless. Before bedtime, it would only look like she was chewing gum. His eyes flickered with self-satisfaction at his gullible vessel's perfect acting, then reached over to pluck one of the fallen marshmallows from the computers, popping it into his mouth. Sweets- he secretly despised them.

" So why aren't you sleeping ? ... I was just about to head to bed myself- " he murmured, smirking, " Your eyes- are you intending to keep them that way ? A good night's sleep never hurt anybody ... " Light wanted L to rest forever. To just drop dead. Fucking kid was foiling his plans for world domination ! He was getting in the way of fair justice ! Moving cautiously around the other's chair, he looped his hands downwards and placed them on L's shoulders, working his fingers into the clumped muscles there. " Always so stressed- ... " he 'tsk'ed, slowly beginning to work himself into his plan of distracting the detective from his work ... he'd have to 'take one for the team', but if he had a handsome face and a gorgeous body, it wouldn't be too difficult of a task. Then again, L was a stone-hard person, but he was still a normal teenager !​

" Schoolwork's important, " Light shrugged, giving off the impression that he was just a normal hard-working pupil who was equally worried about his grades like the rest of the student body. Even though his hands were occupied with massaging and soothing L's tense muscles, his eyes were fixated on the multiple screens, secretly wishing that Misa would be able to carry their plans through completely. If something went wrong, his efforts would be put to waste. " Owch, " he grinned at the other's cold words, the corner of his lips tugging into a conniving smile, " The world's not going to collapse in a night. You should really take care of your body, L. Who knows what you might bring upon yourself one of these days ... " He trailed off at the end of that sentence, working his skilled fingers deeper into the other's shoulder in a determined attempt to loosen the solid fibers there. L was really uptight about this case, and his stress was just clumped up nastily all over his body, which probably explained his bad posture and horrible habits. Light almost felt guilty, but all of his weak thoughts vanished as he planned his next move.

" Saving the world ... somebody's gotta give you a little bit of release from it all, " he shrugged, working his voice to sound as melodic and soothing as possible. One of his hands crept down over his collarbone, carefully running his fingertips along the top section of his torso, while the other continued kneading. He wanted ever so much to strangle him to death, but he needed to resist all urges to kill the detective for now ... L had him figured out, but it wasn't too late to make him doubt. The uptight detective needed to feel a few emotions and sensations to loosen him up. Light wasn't an expert in that field, but he knew enough about it and from his own experiences to know how to handle such a situation. Gingerly, his index finger poked underneath L's shirt, the rest of his digits fanning out to sensually feel the slick skin he was able to probe. " Stay still- ... you'll feel good. " he guaranteed slyly, running a thumb carefully over the other's right nipple.

It would probably take a while to crack through the detective's sturdy carapace, but for a guy who didn't catch enough sleep for his own good, it wouldn't be too difficult. After all, L needed some sort of a release more than anybody else in the world. He'd do one of his victims a favor this time. He wondered- if L stacked up all of his troubles in his body, how much would he ejaculate ? Oh, now dirty thoughts were invading his thoughts, but he realized that he was going out of control and slid his hand off of the other's torso, returning to softly kneading his shoulders instead.​

Maybe that was his intention in the first place; to attempt at distracting L from his work. It would prove to be a difficult challenge, but Kira was all for competition- he'd manage to stray him from his duties one way or another. After all, L was merely a teenager when he wasn't working double shift to be the savior of the entire world- hah. Savior ? No, he'd be the God of the coming nation. L had no position in his kingdom- pesky vermins had to be exterminated. Pulling L from his responsibilities will not only help Misa kill a few more criminals, but it'd probably also start a chain reaction. Kira's chance of victory would prove to prevail. Yes, L would rot in his grave without so much as a single and solid evidence to his identity, and the world will become oblivious to the fact that Raito Yagami was indeed Kira. " You should take a rest once in a while, L. For months, you've been staring at the same screen with nothing to gain. " he reasoned, carefully pulling his hands away from the other's softened shoulders. He was speaking with mock and sympathy and concern, making it sound as if he really was worried about L's lack of sleep and poor health condition- for hell, he didn't care about that kind of shit !

" You work too hard, " he argued, crossing his arms over his chest as he studied the multiple computer screens, too. So far, so good. He was picking up a few signs that L didn't seem to notice quite yet, so he was ever so thankful to Misa that his plan was running well. " The whole task force is asleep, yet you stay here like some stubborn kid, wasting your life away in front of computer screen's that'll probably stay this way for the entire night- ... " he dismissively chuckled, ruffling his hazel hair messily. He didn't understand L's motive. What was he looking for ? Kira knew that the detective was sure about his real identity, but what was the detective waiting for ? While stalling him, he'd have to claim a quick win.

Carelessly, he pulled L's office chair away from the work tables, spinning in front of him. He stamped his palms on the arms, then slyly grinned. He'd probably have to expect a kick to the stomach for this, but he was prepared and properly armored for that reaction. " L-kun ... " he whispered, leaning in to plant a chaste kiss on the side of the other's neck. That was probably L's first affectionate contact since ... forever. Smirking against the detective's pale skin, he pursed his lips over another area, working his way up to the other's jawline, too, " I'll help you relax- ... "​

He successfully felt L's muscles tense underneath his ravenous lips, and for once, he felt as if he could defeat the detective in more ways than one ... death wasn't absolutely necessary- ... L's intelligence and focus- that was what he needed to demolish. With an innocent smile, he continued to plant chaste kisses along the other's neck, carefully tugging the collar of his flimsy white shirt down so that he could gain acess to the pale skin underneath. He kissed his collarbone, too, sparing no area of visible flesh a chance to be smothered in his seductive lip locks. " Does everything need to have a reason, Ryuuzaki ? " he asked, his voice obviously slurred with the 'excitement' of the moment. To sexually harass L himself- well, that was what Kira would dare to do, huh ? The other's forbidden body was merely a temptation to Raito, and here he was, deciding that there was no better way to distract the detective from his work like this. To reduce suspicion, he let the detective face the monitors, but Raito guessed that he wouldn't have much more time to completely focus on the unwavering and boring screens before him. " I'm doing you a favor, " he lied, huffing against the other's slick skin.

It was almost like touching the unreachable fruit to grope L like this. It was almost sinful, but Kira already had a number of strikes on his slate to worry about another. If Ryuuzaki enjoyed it, he wouldn't have anything to worry about. If his charms worked with gullible and gorgeous pop stars like Misa, why wouldn't it work with a normal teenager like L ? Wrapping one arm loosely around the other's back, he withdrew his lips and kept them pressed against the corner of his lips. Like expected, as he drew in closer for a full kiss, he tasted sugar- sweetness. He didn't have anything to complain about, then, but Light tilted his head, nestling his mouth against the other's.​

The plan was absolutely foolproof. Judging from L's lack of reactions, he guessed that his plan was working smoothly so far. All he needed was a bit more coaxing and the detective to completely fall into his seductive trap. And though he was mentally refusing to confess it, he was enjoying his part of the deal, too. Engaging in sexual activities wasn't his major, so to say, but it had been a while since he ever did anything that pertained to him getting aroused. And though he also denied the fact that he did not like men, he couldn't help but feel something else for L besides hatred. Upon treating L with his first kiss, he withdrew, then pecked the other's lips again, smiling ever so falsely in the process. " You're so uptight about everything, L- it wouldn't hurt to loosen up sometime. " he murmured. The entire task force was sleeping in such a late hour, and only L would be in his sane mind to stay up. Light had merely worked it in his schedule to keep himself awake for this occasion.

It would have been better for them to be on a bed. Then L would be able to fall asleep after a possible orgasm, and Raito would have a few hours to take care of serious business without the detective in the way. If he had a chance, he'd even kill him, too. Putting those thoughts aside for now, he planted even more delicate kisses to the other's neck, hoping that he'd respond more positively this time around so that he wasn't looking like a sitting duck. Stifling a quiet moan, he carefully withdrew from his actions, then squirmed out of his shirt. He had all of this planned out. Throwing it carelessly over his shoulder, he leaned up against the man sitting on the chair, sighing, " Touch me, Ryuzaki ... "​

As his head was pulled back, a feeble sigh let off of his lips. " Why would I- Ryuzaki ... " he whispered, his eyes fluttering shut for a few seconds before he opened them again. Carefully, he stubbornly tugged his head towards L's neck again and began suckling at the skin there once more. " You'd ... " he panted, " You'd want to stay here, anyways. I'm making it even more convenient for you. " It was so damn difficult trying to speak proper sentences in between huffs and moans. Nothing mattered to Kira right now than to get himself a good lay and be successful in his plans to thwart L's defense moves. The other's shirt was beginning to slowly get on his nerves how it was just hanging there, concealing the areas of skin that lay under it for him to fondle. He'd have to play it like he was absolutely horny and that nothing mattered to him right now than fulfilling his sexual desires ... It was working, actually, but it seemed L was still on the suspicious side.

" L ... " he swallowed, fully kissing the other's lips a second time. Another rush of real adrenaline coursed through his entire body, and before he had a chance to reconsider his actions, his hand was carefully stroking the area between L's jeans. He knew enough about his own body to mess with the parts of others. " Do you ... want to switch locations ? " he asked in between rugged pants, moving his hungry lips over his clothed torso. It was a shame that he had to keep it on ... but Light wasted no time in trying. And clipping the hem of the other's shirt between his teeth, he tugged it upwards, indirectly pleading for L to get rid of it by himself while he took care of more important business, like getting L to actually and officially become aroused. " It'll be quick, I promise, " he murmured, separating the other's legs to bite down on his zipper. Then, he pulled it down, one hand eagerly moving in to stroke over the thin surface of his boxers.

Even detectives couldn't resist blowjobs. Hell, Kira couldn't deny that they felt fucking good and that he'd rather receive one than spend his entire life attaching himself to the world. Carefully, he licked across the hardened form underneath his undergarments, humming against the other's clothed need. Involuntarily, he raised his bottom, almost wagging it in the process of kissing the hidden arousal.​

For a minute, he pulled away, showing a bit of mock disappointment on his face. " It's better that I make you relax- you're uptight and stressed. " he murmured, completely ignoring how L addressed to him as Kira. He already had enough of that shit. It didn't matter if the detective knew who he was or not. Right now, Ryuzaki had no proof to officially deem him Kira, and even if he did manage to collect a bit of evidence, who'd believe that a powerless student like him could take on the entire world like that ? His schemes went unnoticed, and though they were suspecting Misa, too, they didn't catch them in the midst of their sinful acts. L had a long way to go before Light could feel frightened or threatened that he lost the battle. " Heh, you sure know where and how this all works, " he taunted, rubbing the other's thighs soothingly.

He was secretly surprised by the other's assertiveness and his way of controlling the situation as if he was engaged in it, too. However, what troubled Light was the fact that the detective could be playing with him as well. Then it all mattered about when each person would strike. Light had this all planned out. If everything went according to his scheme, then by the end of the night, there would be another point on Kira's slate. He wasn't going to kill L this evening. No, it would be too obvious, then. Even though they shouldn't be doing this if he was fully aware of it, Light knew that there were cameras everywhere. However, having their little rendezvous filmed was rather an advantage for him, too. Say L made the first move by attacking him- then the tape would only show L as the perpetrator. It worked out evenly. So tonight, he was only intent on finishing what he started with Misa. God didn't build the entire world in a day. There had to be some sort of a gradual progress into building his new kingdom.

L's next statement just happened to strike Kira's ego so hard that he nearly bit the other's member, but he held back the temptation and inwardly seethed. This was all part of his act. Showing a weaker side of himself would lower L's suspicion, or so he thought. He'd get the smart-ass back for that ... " You're obviously inexperienced, " he started, moving his lips around the other's groin, as he breathed hotly against his nemesis's bare stomach, " Then you wouldn't compare such stupid nonsense to situations like these. If you don't know the first thing about oral sex, I'd prefer you not to speak- " Light ended his rebuttal sweetly, returning to his affectionate task of planting more kisses around the detective's abdomen. For someone who lived off of sweets and sat in front of computers all day long, he did have a killer body. " Unless this turns you on, of course, " he grinned deviously, one hand finally lowering the waistband of his boxers.

Without much hesitation and with new-found confidence, he leaned his head in and pumped the other's limp member with his hand, working to erect it with as much effort as he could muster. Then, finally, he licked up the underside with his tongue, carefully exhaling as he pursed his lips over the sensitive tip, then suckled on it, sliding it between his lips a few inches more. Randomly, he thought about Misa. Oh, how she'd despise him for this. Thankfully, she understood.​

Kira, Kira, Kira. The deathly name was orbiting around his mind in complete and racing revolutions. He just wanted to scream because he was on the brink of insanity from being mentally toyed with, but Light Yagami kept his cool and continued to please his devious partner, stretching his lies a bit more by staying in character. The cameras would prove to be both an advantage and a disadvantage. It would help him conceal his identity and possibly make L look like a fool for constantly accusing him of being a mad murderer during oral sex, but it would also cause the nation to distrust their detective in the least bit. The world's smartest teenager allowing an employee from his task force to give him a blowjob ? Now did that sound very responsible on L's end ? All in all, the CCTV shouldn't be used as any sort of proof. He had somewhat of a kick out of this. At first, it was just to keep L asleep for a few minutes by depriving him of any sugar and burning his energy quite quickly after an orgasm. He only planned on oral sex, but if L wanted more, he'd willingly surrender his unwanted virginity for the sake of restoring justice to the world. It was only a trifle of a sacrifice.

" Are those one of your fantasies ? " he chuckled in between careful licks, his free hand diligently pumping the base of his partner's hardening member. " I never knew you were so twisted. Does believing that I'm Kira arouse you even more ? " Light grinned, " We could roleplay if it actually makes you hornier. " He was teasing him now, but it didn't matter anymore, because he half knew that L was smart enough to know exactly who he was. Now, all he had to do was stall him for some time and prevent him from gathering solid proof about his real identity. Admitting it now would prove to be a futile risk. Distracting himself from the annoying conversation, he completely slipped his dripping member between his lips, bobbing his head to arouse the base of it with the back of his skilled tongue. He felt the other's fingers tightening in his hair, and he knew that L liked it. Who wouldn't ? Every man would fall powerless to a worthwhile blowjob.

Light wasn't ... gay, actually. Just like L, he was somewhat of an asexual person. A god didn't have time for love and petty relationships. Misa was just an air-headed vessel he used to complete his dirty work. This was part of his plans, too, but he was liking where it was heading for the time being. Why was he becoming so antsy as L's member grew longer as he turned it on ? Fuck, and where did he have the time to sculpt that body of his ? When he withdrew the tip of the other's weeping shaft from his lips, he licked the sensitive dome and moved himself up, leaning over the detective to transfer whatever pre-cum he had collected in his mouth into the other's with a forced kiss. He pulled L's neck forward with one hand, then commenced with pumping his member with the other, never halting to deepen the lip lock.​

" Maybe, " he breathed in between the desperate liplocks of affection. Raito's short response provided an answer to all of the ones Ryuzaki asked. Who would have the time to bore the other with a ton of verbiage in the midst of something so sexy and distracting ? But he really was turned on, and that was for one hundred percent certain. He was just in a state of denial, but it seemed as if his body wasn't willing to keep that dormant condition for long. Pressing forward, he hungrily attacked the other's mouth and curled his fingers tightly in the detective's hair, using his grip as a handle of sorts to pull him towards his ravenous lips. If it meant world justice and a possible elimination of a particular vermin, then he wouldn't mind laying his body on the line for it. Misa would be moping and whining about it in the future, but he didn't need to tell her. All he said was that he'd seduce L into some sort of a trance he wouldn't be able to swim out of, but that was all he said. Nothing about sex. Of course, Misa would never abide to that plan, then.

Finally separating his lips from L's, he trailed them over the other's pale shoulders, moving down lower to his beautifully carved chest and back up again. There wasn't much he could do if Ryuzaki was sitting. Deciding to take advantage of his current position, he grasped the other's hand and jerked him up to stand. He supported him by wrapping that arm around his waist, most likely using his manly charms to swoon another man who wasn't quite like the highschool girls back at school ( but maybe all hearts fluttered in the same manner ). Naked torsos rubbing against each other, Raito seductively moved his fingers down the other's spine, then poked his digits underneath the waistband of the detective's boxers, grinning. " If you're not so fond of the idea of leaving your workplace, we could do it here. On the desk ? " he smirked, lightly nipping at the other's neck.​

It was safe to assume that they wouldn't be initiating anything overly intimate or smutty until Raito was completely confident with his own skills and the willingness of his 'partner', dare he say. When Ryuzaki granted him permission, he stepped forward slightly, intertwining their legs together for a split second before he had the other's waist pressed against the edge of one of the work tables. " Are you really wanting this ? " he asked, still a bit surprised that the detective had bended to his needs so easily. But then again, he understood that Ryuzaki was just another teenager like him, and no normal human could go without their daily doses of hormones. And considering that the detective never engaged in sexual activities at all, or much, it made sense for him to want it. He never knew L was like this- that he was sort of a deviant and all, but in a way, he liked it. It proved to be more of a challenge for him, Kira, to overcome, and the triumphal state of relief would be a worthwhile feeling, he assumed. If this plan didn't work, he had another up his sleeve.

He grinned, then responded to the other's desperate hip thrust with one of his own, satisfying the detective's aching need by giving it a few strokes between them. " You know, " he darkly murmured, hovering his lips over the other's ear, " When you're not acting paranoid all the time and stuffing yourself with sweets, you're ... pretty hot. " It was a compliment, of course. Raito never addressed anyone 'hot' or 'sexy', because such nicknames disgusted him. But L didn't know of his school life well enough to know of his affairs with the girls there or if he had any at all. He could just assume that he wooed many females before to be able to seduce him like this. " I mean, when you actually put your body to good use, you're damn sexy, too, " Raito grinned, pursing his lips over the imaginary trail he drew over the other's neck.

Raito hoped that L wouldn't shatter his fantasies while it lasted like fog in his head. Carefully laying the other male on the table, he leaned over him, gripping the other's finely formed waist to harshly tug him down a little. When the other's ass met his groin, he grinned, then spread L's legs gingerly to fit his torso in between. He kissed him in this position, just to give the other a taste of what it would be- or feel like. When kissing him wasn't enough, he used his fingers to idly toy with the detective's chest, running the tips of his digits over the erect nipples of his torso. He lightly moved his hips between his thighs, too, giving himself a bit of pleasure with enacting the scene that would follow their foreplay.​

" I don't know, " he mumbled, temporarily leaning his forehead on the other's distinguished collar bones for a split second before sighing, " Why do you insist that I'm Kira all the time ? You're on the verge of turning me off, so shut up, and maybe I could let you indulge in your sadomasochism fetishes, Ryuzaki. " It was part of his plan to be gentle, actually. Maybe it would lessen the detective's suspicion, and he could actually enjoy the sex a lot more by not having it be some huge debate about whether he was the world's infamous killer or not. It would really make a difference. Raito, upon the other's pouting command, moved both of his hands down to the detective's crotch, then tugged down his pants completely in one jerking motion. He stopped for a second as L's jeans slipped to the floor, then almost demonically grinned, taking in the other's naked form for the sadistic side of himself to momentarily enjoy. This would definitely make up for the fact that he did get on his knees between the other's legs. Now, L, the world's greatest detective, was laid on one of his work tables, bare and entirely vulnerable.

This time, with more force and less carefulness, he ripped his legs apart, then kept a firm grip on those pale thighs with his fingernails, nearly carving small crescent moons on his flesh mercilessly. " We could play for a bit, " he offered teasingly, running one hand that was perched on the other's knee to slyly run down over L's inner thigh, " I'm sure you needed to see a doctor sooner or later, anyways. " Smirking, he rummaged around the messily strewn desk, then reached over for two paper clippers, easily opening them to pinch each one over the other boy's nipples. Smiling in an accomplished manner, he leaned over L again, messily kissing his Adam's apple before moving on towards the shell of his ear. " I like a little bit of teasing, " Raito reasoned, moving an extra hand over the other's aching erection to pump it once. Twice. Three times. " It makes things so deliciously frustrating, doesn't it ? Let me play with your body tonight, Ryuzaki- I'll take good care of it. I'll make you feel ... good. " he grinned, almost soothingly asking for permission.

His definition of 'feeling good' probably meant multiple orgasms, pleasure denial, a bunch of bondage equipment to disable the other's senses, then his own bonuses to spice up the situation. He held the other's chin between his index finger and thumb, then crooned in a thick and slurring voice, " You know, I'd never expected you to be on the submissive side, but it's beneficial for both of us. Now, will you turn over for me, or shall I do it myself ? "​

" As long as I get the upper hand. " he simply responded, using his slick debating skills to think of witty rebuttals to the detective's constant verbal prodding. This was all just a con and a set-up that L was so obediently falling for, but the sinful situation itself was enough to entice the blood-lusty serial killer. This was different. Fucking Ryuzaki wasn't like screwing around with normal boys. Raito considered himself heterosexual and this more of a duty he needed to complete in order to be one step closer to world domination, but he had to admit that this was pretty kinky. He liked it. He liked being in control and hearing his pathetic subject squirm and somewhat acknowledge him as his dominant partner. Like L mentioned, he was a sadist if L happened to be a sadomasochist. It all fit perfectly. They'd have a ball. And if everything went according to plan, Misa would swipe the tape records from the cameras and make it so that their crimes ended flawlessly and without any clues left to stir suspicion. Sometimes, that air-headed blond was actually useful.

" Do you really want to play nice ? " he asked with a sort of a disgusted scoff, reaching over the other's shoulders to slide a roll of duct tape over his wrist. " You could use a bit of rest from justice and good, " Raito advised plainly, ripping the end of the tape before kneeling to spread the other's legs apart. He aligned each of them with the table's close legs, then wound the binds tightly so that his lower body was practically strapped to the object itself. From his position on the ground, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the exposed calf muscle of the other's left leg, then drew a wet trail up to his waist with his tongue, stopping at his firm hip. Because the detective was bent over the desk, his ass was perfectly aligned with his crotch, so when he stood, he was able to bump his hardened and clothed groin against it, grinning. " You're just begging to be violated, aren't you ? ... Do you mind ? ... If I have a bit of fun ? " he asked in a sickly twisting voice, moving over towards the left to rummage through a crew member's drawers for a pair of handcuffs.

He doubted L had enough strength to flail his arms around, so he skillfully twisted his remaining limbs around and pinned them to his back, attaching the handcuffs with a successful 'click'. He considered sealing his mouth, but decided against it, because he knew he'd get a kick out of hearing the other's moans and groans when the actual fun would commence. " Feeling vulnerable yet ? " he asked, moving his index finger slowly down over the other's spine and ending short at the tailbone. Without much warning, he smacked the other's thigh, using the same hand to harshly grope his ass.​