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| Chocolate Syrup; MattxMello, T+ | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 13 2009, 07:13 PM (363 Views) | |
| !Pantherstrike | Feb 13 2009, 07:13 PM Post #1 |
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#1 ELMO FANGIRL
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Happy Valentines Day, bitches. Chocolate Syrup A shitty story by Pantherstrike date: January 14th, 2010 location: Not where Matt is supposed to be Matt was a man on a mission. He was also a man that would rather focus on things other than his mission. Sure, this whole investigating the Kira case thing was pretty cool in concept. When his old friend asked him to help out, he jumped at the chance. Matt's life wasn't exactly an exciting one. He was a slacker, to put it lightly. He went through many jobs, all for about a week before he decided that waking up before noon was just too difficult for him to handle. So he took that week's paycheck, bought some smokes and ramen with it, and quit. Occasionally he made himself work for a month or two at a time, that is, whenever he needed new clothes or the latest game console that he'd end up ditching in a few days in favor of his PSP. But the concept of working was too "hard" for Matt, so during these periods of time he was a miserable wreck that never got his required 14 hours of sleep a night. This offer, however, appealed to him - he'd be working, but for once it sounded pretty damn awesome. He'd be using his genius brain to help catch Kira. He'd be a fucking spy! And he'd get paid! Holy shit! Matt wasn't informed that his role would be to watch people that don't actually do anything 24/7. It was even worse than the other jobs he had. The only upsides were stalking a really hot chick and seeing Mello again. Mello... Matt's dear childhood friend from Wammy's House that he had forgotten about until this whole thing started. A year ago Matt's reaction to hearing Mello's name would be "Huh? Oh, that guy". But today, Mello was the first thing on Matt's mind. He was every day lately, actually. This wasn't just because they worked together. Matt had it bad for Mello. Sure, Matt loved the ladies. The ladies just didn't love Matt. Matt had always been bisexual, he just preferred women. Or, at least, he did. You could only get rejected so many times before you started to hate the opposite gender. It's not like he actually hated women, he just hated women that hated him, which happened to be pretty much all of them. Matt never pursued guys before because he thought it would be harder to get a boyfriend than a girlfriend. Now he knew that it really couldn't be more difficult. It was statistically impossible, really. Mello, though... That was a different story. Matt had discovered that, in retrospect, all of previous his "true loves" were more like "true turn-ons". Lust was Matt's thing; love was usually not. But this time, it really was love. Matt had fallen for Mello so hard it hurt. Matt admired Mello for being everything that he wasn't - a hot blooded, overly emotional lover of leather that was never afraid to point a deadly weapon at you if you disagreed with him on anything. But besides all of that, Mello was actually really sweet to him most of the time. He seemed to calm down whenever Matt was around. Mello would blow your head off without hesitation over anything... But Matt would always be spared. Matt had never felt so... Liked. Mello made him blush whenever he spoke. Nobody had ever been better to him. That, and Mello was pretty hot. So here he was, away from his post, cell phone turned off so Mello wouldn't call him and find out that he's not actually doing his job. Instead, he was at the grocery store, paying for a bottle of chocolate syrup. Mello loved chocolate. Most people like chocolate, but Mello never ate anything but chocolate, literally. Because of this, Matt knew that Mello probably had a boner for the stuff, and chocolate would be the quickest way to his heart. But Matt wasn't the type of guy to confess his love by buying him a box of chocolates and a nice card. no, this bottle of syrup was going to be used in a far less clean way, in both aspects of the word. He'd meet up with him somewhere private, start pouring some syrup onto his fingers and lick it off erotically while talking to Mello, greatly arouse his love, and drag him back to his apartment, where the rest of the chocolate syrup would be used to aid... Activities. Matt was pretty sure that he was a creative genius. It would be easy enough. All he had to do now that he had bought the goods was turn on his phone and call Mello... "What's up, Matt?," Mello answered. Matt smirked. "Hey. I just got an awesome lead, but I'm outside, and I don't want any bystanders to hear. Can we talk face to face?" Alright, doing okay... "Sure. You can come to my place." Perfect. Matt hung up and smiled wider than he ever had before. This was going almost too well! He wouldn't even have to go anywhere after his performance! He could have him right there! Score! Matt knocked on Mello's door, trying to hide his excitement. "Hey, Matt. You seem excited," said Mello as he opened the door. Okay, the he wasn't especially good at hiding emotions. But he was good at lying. "Yeah, I really think this will help us out. It's pretty big." Ah, excellent. Mello let him in, and, in turn, Matt slowly pulled the bottle of chocolate syrup out from under his vest. Matt sat down on a chair across from where Mello was sitting and smiled deviously as he opened the bottle. He was about to pour some on his fingers- -"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Mello interjected suddenly. "You're going to eat chocolate syrup out of the bottle? Are you making fun of me or something? Because even I wouldn't do that!" Okay, so that didn't go as planned either. Still, all Matt had to do was amp up the hotness of display. This could be fixed. Mello got up and snagged the bottle from Matt's hand. "Don't be gross, Matt. Seriously. I'm not letting you do that.", he said as he walked back to where he had been sitting and put the bottle on the table next to his chair. Matt immediately went from pondering exactly how slow his licks should be to having a continuous train of thought that consisted entirely of "OH, SHIT". "But... I... How about..." Matt started to protest, but Mello ignored him and looked at him impatiently. Oh, right, he was supposed to have a big lead. Mello cleared his throat to dismiss Matt's struggles to speak. "So, what did you find out?" Matt felt like he was watching his whole world crumble in front of him. This was supposed to be his chance! His only chance to drill into Mello's head how he really felt! But the one thing that was most necessary to his plan had been taken away from him. He needed that fucking chocolate syrup! Furious and determined, he marched towards Mello, scowling. "Give that back," he growled. "I need it." Mello raised an eyebrow. "You need it?" Matt let out what could best be described as a roar and pinned Mello down against the chair he was sitting in. Mission: be as intimidating as possible. Rage flashed in his eyes as he stared into Mello's annoyed ones, their faces barely an inch apart. Matt's scowl quickly faded as he continued to stare at Mello. Those blue eyes were deeper than any he had ever seen... Huh, what a lovely cologne... God, his hair is so beautiful... Matt's admiration session was cut short by Mello's decision to ruin everything and speak. "You're mad, alright. So mad you're giving me goo-goo eyes and blushing like a schoolgirl. What the fuck are you doing?" "Gah... Uhh..." was all Matt could say. He thought of a pretty good excuse that he was going to use, but his mouth didn't seem to agree with that plan. So, he kept staring, now blushing even harder than before. Matt was about to move away, he really was, but that damn body of his, once again, disagreed with his brain. It was totally against his will that he suddenly leaned in and kissed Mello. Despite Mello's observations, the last thing he expected to happen was this. Matt was on top of him, pinning him down and kissing him passionately. What was going on here? Mello's confusion was only outweighed by how much he was enjoying it. He kissed back hungrily. Matt smiled. He was without chocolate syrup, yeah, but this was still awesome. When they broke apart, Mello was the one blushing like a schoolgirl. Matt snickered at his reaction. "Well... That was weird, huh?" "Oh god," Mello breathed. "What the hell, Matt. What the hell just happened?" Matt leaned into towards Mello again, once again smiling from ear to ear. "I finally made a move," he whispered. "Mello, you're the only person that has ever made me feel like I'm really appreciated. Nobody else has ever treated me so kindly, like I’m worthy of their time… I love you. I love you so fucking much, Mello." Snapping back to reality slowly but surely, Mello smiled back at him, still blushing. "Wow, Matt…” Mello was overcome with emotion as usual, but this time… They were positive emotions. And they made him quiet. “You know, I think you only fell in love with me because of how much I love you", he said with a chuckle. "Huh? You... You love me?" Matt drew back a bit in surprise, and Mello quickly pulled him back to his former position with a nod. "Why do you think I make you feel appreciated, you moron? I always had a crush on you back when he were younger... But I had forgotten about it until you showed up to help me catch Kira." Mello sighed in amusement. "I can't believe you never noticed that. That's why I'm so nice to you, Matt. I'm just so glad to have you back in my life. I loved you first." For a few moments, the room was silent. The two looked at each other, thinking of a way to break the silence, to make something happen. Matt decided to take the initiative to spice things up. "Mello..." he said quietly, "...It's January 14th... Do you think we should have waited another month until we had a tender moment?" Mello just sighed and leaned in for another kiss. That certainly shut Matt up – he melted immediately, drawing himself even closer to Mello. Now he wasn’t pinning his lover down, but was holding him gently with one hand as the other stroked the blonde’s face, feeling the scar that defined him. Neither of them had ever felt so close, so loved, so in love, and an assortment of other emotions that ultimately boiled down to ‘Matt and Mello were really, really happy’. As Matt slipped his tongue into Mello’s mouth, it wasn't long until Mello had decided to take off Matt's belt. And just when Matt thought things couldn't get any better, Mello reached for the bottle of chocolate syrup. |
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| +moe lolicon dog | Feb 13 2009, 07:20 PM Post #2 |
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rainy days don't get me down ☂
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DFOAJRDIAFRUOJEMKWJOEIFJDKL HOT HOT HOT HOT HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT |
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| +Rowan 2 | Feb 13 2009, 07:21 PM Post #3 |
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Sandstar does not have a custom title.
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awww <33 That totally made my evening. |
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| Black | Feb 13 2009, 07:24 PM Post #4 |
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Dude, that's awesome. Ultimate fangirl fantasy-- 5 stars. 8D Matt is so awkward. XD |
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| !Pantherstrike | Feb 13 2009, 07:31 PM Post #5 |
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#1 ELMO FANGIRL
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...e_e;; Thanks, guys :3 |
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| +Ashley Benlove | Feb 13 2009, 07:35 PM Post #6 |
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I dunno what the funny e thingy means. I apologise for the awkwardness. But for a sexy story like that, that's probably the highest compliment. |
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| !Pantherstrike | Feb 13 2009, 07:45 PM Post #7 |
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I didn't really intend for it to be hot, LOL. |
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| +Ashley Benlove | Feb 13 2009, 07:52 PM Post #8 |
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I guess I was expecting it to be really hot. Like, REALLY hot. But, that was a lovely story, PK. |
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| +Hurigasm | Feb 13 2009, 10:53 PM Post #9 |
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that person who posts all those horrid photos on GuroChan.
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THAT WAS HOT. REALLY HOT. Now I'm hyper. WHEE. 8D |
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STALIN DOES YOUR MOM EVERY NIGHT. the more you know | |
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