Personal Space (LightxL)

Unusual Mornings

It was very early in the morning. L was just lost in his thoughts as always and the young suspect was sleeping quietly beside him as usual when, he heard murming and shuffling. As L's eyes slowly focused he saw that Lights mouth was agape and there was thick bead of sweat on the teens forehead. The teens eyes were closed tightly in a undescribable gesture and it looked like he was having a nightmare. L who stared amusely was about to wake up the teen, halted in his actions when something he was unprepared occured. A quiet moan broke the silence in the room. The detective smirked. So this is what actually was happening he thought to himself. L felt the bed shuffle and saw that Light managed to flip himself onto his stomache where he lay almost in a curled up position. L noticed the desperate face expressions upon Lights face and the small pained whimpers and sobs that the younger male were making. L peered curiously at the boy. I thought Light was having a dream about Misa Misa unless it was reversed roles which L highly doubted. L's train of thought was cut off abruptly when all of a sudden a long throaty moan escaped from the boys lips, that sent a fresh wave of lust through L's groin. It was natural for him to be affected like this, L told himself. After about another 15 minute session of moaning and whimpers all sound ceased. L felt incredibly hot and fidgety. He couldn't stop moving around for some reason.One moment he was at the edge of the bed, another he was looking out the window, and other times staring a Light. He remained like this for the rest of the morning until the younger male gave him a rather unwelcoming start of the day.