For Whom the Bell Tolls {L Lawliet & Light Yagami}

The Silence of the Bell

Light closed the bedroom door with his foot as he continued his assault on L's mouth, pushing him closer and closer to the bed. The backs of L's knees bent as they connected with the foot of the bed and he lost his balance, causing him to fall back onto it. Light followed him down, still kissing him roughly as he brought a knee up between L's thighs, gently rubbing it against his crotch. He heard L groan into the kiss as he rested his hands on either side of him against the bed, holding off his weight.

Finally, after another few moments, they parted for air and looked into each other's eyes, their quick, labored breaths bouncing off of and colliding against their faces. L released one of his hands from around Light's neck to run his fingers through his brown hair, loving the soft feel of it between his fingers. In turn, Light used one of his own hands to brush L's dark bangs out of his equally dark eyes.

He was used to them scrutinizing and analyzing him as if he were the subject of an experiment he was conducting, but the only thing he saw in them right now was longing. Longing for his love, for his body, for him.

He couldn't contain the smile that lit up his whole face, and from L's position, what appeared to be the entire room. He just couldn't believe that L had not only accepted Light's love for him, but also felt the same way back and was now allowing access to him in the most intimate way. That alone was fueling him forward in his desires to make L his own.

L had left the curtains about halfway open to allow a substantial amount of light through the large window of his bedroom, but also just enough so that the average person wouldn't be able to easily see him through it on the outside of the building. A flash of lightning from the still-raging storm highlighted the teen's beautiful features and L barely paid any mind to the loud crackle of thunder seconds later. His heart was beating so fast in his chest that he mentally placed the wrath of the thunderstorm in a distant second to it.

The pause in their soon-to-be coupling didn't last much longer, as Light wasn't able to hold back the temptation of returning to L's delicious, kiss-bruised lips. L closed his eyes and moaned as the now-familiar feeling of Light's tongue sweeping his mouth made its presence known once more to him. Light was spurred on by the feel of L's tongue fighting his own and released his free hand from the bed to gently settle his weight on top of him, exciting both of them further.

Light knelt upon the bed as L scooted back toward the headboard until his head was lying comfortably upon the pillow. Light crawled up to him slowly, taking in every part of the beautiful body beneath him. L compared it to a cat stalking its prey, but the thought only turned him on even more. When Light's body was about even with L's, he lowered himself so that his weight now rested fully on top of him and returned to his lips.

L responded quite enthusiastically, groaning at the feeling of Light's weight on top of him. He wasn't heavy, but rather pressed down on him just enough to make it feel good. He wrapped his arms around Light's neck as the teen's hands slipped under the white cotton T-shirt L was wearing. He moaned into the kiss as Light's cool hands slid up and down his thin chest, having ideas of other parts of his body they could touch.

Light teased him for a few more moments before grabbing the hem of L's shirt and slowly pulling it up his chest. Once it was up and over his head, Light tossed the offending material somewhere off into the darkened room. He gazed down at the man's exposed chest, his mouth almost watering at the sight.

His upper body was thin and almost frail-looking in some areas, yet muscular and toned in others. The skin of his torso was a milky white like the rest of him, and Light couldn't resist any longer.

He leaned in for another kiss before slowly moving to L's neck, brushing his lips along his jawline and high cheekbones as he went. L moaned when he felt Light begin to lick and kiss the sensitive skin of his neck while running his hands up and down his chest. He couldn't hold back a garbled exclamation of Light's name when he felt the other suck at a certain spot on his neck and tilted his head to the side and slightly moved it back to give him better access. Light enjoyed the way L said his name like that and wanted to hear more from him, so he increased the sucking pressure on his neck as he moved down towards the dip between his neck and shoulder.