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.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,. Chapter 1: If Only It Were Real... .,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.

“Light-kun.”

Light faintly felt someone nudge him from the other side of the bed. His eyes still closed and his mind still foggy from his deep sleep, Light could only mutter, “Nn?”

Then Light was nudged from his slumber again. “Light-kun, wake up.” Said the voice again.

Light refused to awaken, he was much too tired and would rather let sleep consume his senses again. Realizing that it must have been L who was ruining his slumber, Light tried to push him away.

“Nn. Not now, Ryuuzaki-san. I’m tired.” He turned to his side, facing the opposite direction of L, and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Light felt a cold hand climb up and rub his chest. Chills began to run through his body and he shivered. “Cut it out, Ryuuzaki-san, your hand is freezing.” He complained, too sleepy to truly understand what L was doing to him.

“Ah, but you’re so warm, Light-kun.” L said in a husky voice. He then nibbled on Light’s ear, feeling the younger man shiver beneath him.

Light let out a small gasp. “Un.” Was all he could utter.

Taking full advantage of the tired being, L proceeded to probe him. He kissed and bit Light’s neck, eliciting more sounds from the other man. Meanwhile, his hands were examining every inch of Light’s chest, pinching and rubbing his nipples.

“Uhh. Ryuuzaki…san…” Light tried to gather his thoughts as the intense pleasure he felt was fogging up his mind. Light was still too drowsy to fully concept the things that were happening to him. Everything felt so amazing, and Light could feel his member hardening more and more…

Wait. He was getting…hard?!

Stop!” He shouted as he shot up from the bed. His eyes were wide, his breathing rapid and harsh, and his hands were clutched firmly to the blankets as beads of sweat were falling from his forehead to his chin.

He suddenly realized that the room was eerily silent. He looked to his left and noticed that L was still fast asleep on the other side of the bed, apparently undisturbed by Light’s sudden shout when he awoke. There was no raven haired man fondling and kissing every part of his body, no stone eyed being whispering in his ear unspeakable things.

Light sighed. “Good. It was just another dream.” He tried to sound relieved, but he knew that he was truly feeling dismay.

He then realized that his member was still hard. Feeling his dick cry out for release, Light was about to walk out of the bed and to the bathroom to “take care of things” when he realized that he was still handcuffed to L. Now he had two choices: he could (a) try to ignore his member and hopefully sleep it off, or (b) he could do it right here in this bed.

Although option two was tempting, Light knew it would never do. What would he say to L about the mess in the morning? What mess? Oh, that mess? I just happened to be fucking off in the middle of the night because I had a dream of you touching me. No biggie, right?

Yeah, right.

Light groaned and lay his head back down on his pillow, feeling his member throb. He tried his best to ignore it. He shut his eyes, hoping that sleep would envelope him soon…





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