I don't know, just hot and/or weird Mello (Death Note) stories/imagines/whatever.
Mello x reader, unless otherwise stated.
(By reader I mean me, because I love Mello)
Ps. They're probably all ooc and most of them aren't meant to be taken seriously.
[Rod is sick of listening to Mello and I bickering all the time, so he locks us in a room alone in an attempt to make us along. But he sees more than he bargained for on his return]
*Warning - contains lemon*
It was a typical day at the mafia, Mello and I were in the middle of another fight when Rod Ross grabbed us both by our arms and dragged us into a small room.
"What the fuck do you think you doing?" Mello snapped at him.
"I've had enough of you two, you're giving me a headache. You'll stay in here until you sort it out."
"We're not ten years old Rod, for fuck's sake." Mello replied.
"Then stop acting like you are."
"You can't - "
Mello tried to protest again but Rod left, locking the door after him.
"Well shit. I don't even have any chocolate."
I rolled my eyes and sat on the small couch. "Whatever Mello, just stay quiet until he comes back please."
He shrugged and sat down beside me, so close he was almost on top of me.
"Move over." I glared at him but he didn't move, he just stared at me with a stupid smirk on his face.
"What?!"
"I'm just thinking, if we're stuck here alone anyway and you don't want to talk, I'm sure we could find something else to do." He suggested.
"Like what, a board game, cos I don't see anything in here that we could do?"
I looked around the empty room. When I looked back at him, he was still staring and smirking, as if waiting for me to get...OH.
"No way, you can't mean...?"
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because I hate you!"
"No you don't, you like me." He said this softly while leaning in.
"Uh, um..." I'd suddenly lost the ability to breathe.
He paused for a moment and when I didn't argue, he kissed me. He tasted nice, like chocolate of course. He was also a damn good kisser. He broke the kiss and I whispered his name. He kissed his way down my neck, then moved to kiss my chest before removing my shirt and kissing my stomach. His lips against my skin felt like paradise, I was literally shivering. He moved down further, knelt in front of me, pulled my pants and underwear down and licked me like one of his chocolate bars.
"OH HOLY FUCK, YOU MAFIA LEATHER CHOCOLATE STUD MUFFIN!" I screamed.
When he finished, I stood up and pushed him back onto the couch so I could return the favour. I did the same, made my way down slowly, kissing him all over his perfect body. He played with my hair while I was down there, his loud moans turned me on even more.
We took off each other's remaining clothes and had sex on the couch. I couldn't stop saying his name and kissing his face. At one point I said "Don't." and he stopped. "No I meant don't leave me."
We lay on the couch making out afterwards, still naked, which was how Rod found us.
"Did you two - oh my god...I said get along, I didn't mean - ugh." I heard the door shut and lock again.
We just continued making out, until we were too tired and lay cuddling.
"How did you know I like you?" I asked.
"I'm a detective, it's my job to notice things." He explained.
"Oh yeah."
"It's ok, I like you too."
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