After I helped Light to his room I returned to my desk, taking my feet off the cold floor. I looked to my left and saw the video feed from my room, and I saw Light stripping to his boxers. Blush covered my cheeks and I stared at it for a moment. His toned chest, buff arms, fine behind, long slender fingers... I felt I could lose my mind. My baggy pants started to tighten for the first time since high school as I stared at his sleeping figure. My hand instinctually moved down to the bulge as I rubbed the outside of it, making small noises of pleasure as I yearned for more friction.
Soon my hand was in my pants and my shirt pulled up, I was biting the bottom of it to hold it up and my hand that wasn't pleasuring me was rubbing my chest. So many noises of pleasure slipped past my teeth as I imagined Light taking me for his own. His long fingers caressing my body, his lips taking mine, his length roaming every inch of my insides... God it was almost enough to make me release. I bit my shirt harder and knew I was close, I just needed a little more... then the thought of Light calling me dirty little nicknames came to mind and that was it. I came all over my hand, some getting on the desk.
"Damn... I'll have to clean that later..." I panted out. I sent Watari a message, telling him to bring some clean rags to my desk, which he did quickly. I thanked him and cleaned myself up, as well as the desk. I left the rags under the desk and went upstairs to my room.
As I walked in I saw Light's sleeping form once again, a smile creeping it's way onto my face. I walked around and got in next to him, keeping my distance. I soon got to sleep, and it seemed that his presence helped that along.
