
Shinigami Writes

L x Light
Death Note
(Desu Noto デスノート)
In this section of the site, read through the intense relationship between a detective and his criminal from the worldwide phenomenon "Death Note." The story displayed in this section was a one shot of smut i wrote for another friend for her fanfiction and containes high sexual content between two males.
L x Light one shot (featured in "Death Note High"

L x Light smut one shot
featured in demonhuntress0619's "Death Note High"
smut
WARNING
CONTAINS HIGH AMOUNT OF SEXUAL CONTENT
L x Light
I stared down at L who was dipping strawberries in chocolate on my bed. We were supposed to be working on our project and he was definitely distracting me. Ever since he kissed me in _______, I couldn’t get my mind off his smooth, but sweet lips tracing over mine.
“Light, you’re staring.” Noted L and I snapped out of my thoughts with a blush.
“Sorry. Got a little sidetracked. What am I researching again?” I mumbled that last part to myself, searching around on my laptop for any clues of what I was doing before disappearing in Sexy L Land.
“What were you thinking about?” asked L, biting another strawberry.
“Oh nothing. Just uh, it’s nothing.” I mumbled. Why was I getting so flustered?
I saw him roll his large eyes and I suddenly felt lips pressing up against mine. It was over before I could dissolve in it any further and he pulled away, licking his lips.
“If you wanted to kiss me that badly, you could’ve just asked.” Sighed L, folding his legs again.
“We should really get back to the project –“
“Do you really like me, Light?” asked L, his eyes tracing my features trying to read my mind.
“Well, I mean, we’re friends, aren’t we?” I stated and he shook his head.
“Don’t play dumb with me, Light. You know what I mean.”
I sighed, there wasn’t anyway I was getting out of this. With my eyes squeezed shut, I leaned in and kissed him again and when I opened my eyes again, I noticed I was successful because his own eyes were closed and his tongue was linked with mine.
“I guess that answers my question.” Gasped L as I intertwined our fingers. I swallowed his gasps as he crawled into my lap.
“Light –“ he muttered as his hands found their way to my shirt.
“L wait. N-not yet. I-I shouldn’t. I’m not gay . . .” I whispered, started to let tears form in the backs of my eyes.
“It’s okay. We don’t have to.” He muttered but he leaned up and gave me one last lingering kiss. I hummed into it, letting the tears fall from my eyes and spill down my cheek.
“I-I want you to touch me. I can’t stand it anymore.” I whimpered and he smirked, pushing me down on the bed. He climbed on top of me, letting his tongue sloppily lick around my lips, causing me to whine as my erection pinned itself up against my tight pants. He smiled down at me.
“I’m gonna make it all better.” He whispered against my neck as his lips trailed down my collarbone and traced butterfly kisses down my shirt buttons, kissing each of them in turn. After he kissed them, his fingers undid them and my shirt hung limply on my elbows. He wandered down to above my waistband and I whimpered. I wasn’t ready to have sex with my friend. I-I wasn’t . . .
He took his hand and started rubbing it, causing my back to arch slightly as he pressed my wrists above my head with one hand. I gasped as it grew even tighter.
“It’s too much. It hurts, L.” I whined as it grew tighter due to the smallness of my trousers. He nodded and unzipped them slowly with his teeth. he then pulled down my underwear enough that my dick slipped up, throbbing. What was this feeling? I-I needed this horrible tingling pain to stop.
“L . . .” I whimpered, close to tears again at the pain.
“I told you I’d make you feel better.” He said, leaning up and whispering it into my ear. I nodded and he took off the remainder of my cloths along with his. I saw him and was relieved to see he wasn’t much bigger than I was. But the moment of relief was taken by pleasure as I felt him grip me in both hands, pumping me up and down. I moaned loudly, the throbbing growing larger and larger.
“I feel funny . . .!” I cried, terrified that I might explode. Or that’s what it feels like.
“Hold on, Light. Just a little bit longer.” Whispered L as he pumped faster and faster. I shook my head, groaning and moaning and completely out of control as I finally let go and with a loud pant and a whimper, I released all over his hands. I lay now, panting as he sat back.
“Want to continue?” he asked and I cocked an eyebrow. What more was there? he answered my question by spreading my thighs apart and stood up on his knees.
“Wha – GAH!” I cried as I felt him whisper in my ear as he wrapped his arms around my back, pulling me up against his naked body. He started pumping in and out of me and silenced me by capturing me again in a kiss. All I felt was the fierce warmth erupting inside of me and in my mouth. He bit my lip playfully as he groaned.
“Light . . “ he groaned as I felt my hole tighten.
“Are you -?”
“Yes, don’t be scared.” He choked out, panting in between kisses. I felt him climax inside of me, the warm substance squirting into me like a gasser. I fell back on my matress again, entangled in his hot, sweaty body. He rested his head on my bare chest and I stroked his hair as his thin fingers traced my shoulder blades. His legs wrapped around my torso like a baby kohala and he hummed happily against my chest.
“I love you, Light. Say you love me too.” He said softly. I thought about it. Did I love him? did i?
did he make me feel on fire? Yes.
Did I want him to kiss me until I pass out? Yes.
I do love him.
I’m in love with L.
“L, I do love you. I love you, L.” but he had already fallen asleep, his mouth slightly open, his soft breaths lulling me to sleep as well.
