Deathnote: Ryuk/Light
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akuchan_47
Beta:rroselavy
Rating: NC/17
Pairing: Ryuk/Light
Summary: Prompt: Death Note, Ryuk/Light: monster cock rough sex – “inside you”
Word count: 1250
Warnings: It’s NC/17, it’s Ryuk/Light… you’ve been warned. Spoilers for early in the series.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Deathnote or any of the characters, nor am I making any money from this.
Who knew that debauchery could feel so good? ‘Anyone who’s ever indulged’ is the snappy retort, the deeply repressed smartass that lives within will answer. That is most likely true, but to a seventeen-year-old student who’s only recently discovered the wonderments of the sexual act, it’s quite the revelation. . I suppose I should feel some sort of remorse because my only experience to date has been with a being that is invisible to just about every other person on the planet and whose face reminds me of a clown. Mylover is also of a different species from me, a shinigami--a god of death. Though most humans tend to think of them as the stuff of legends, I can attest that they are real. Very real. And that their organs are huge. Did I mention that my shinigami is a male, as am I? I try not to think of that, or of his other less than desirable physical attributes, because honestly with what matters, his physique from the neck on down, he really is a walking wet dream. If you’d ever felt his muscular chest underneath your fingers, or the rustle of his wingtips over your sensitised skin or if you could see what’s inside his pants, you’d know what I mean.
If anyone were to walk in on us, or if the cameras that are placed all over the house were in the bathroom, a person watching would just think that I was overly imaginative and zealous in my jerking off. On my knees, pants bunched at my ankles, with my ass in the air, face pressed to the ground, I'm sure I look like I'm getting the fucking of a lifetime, which of course I am. My shirt is still on; in fact, my tie is still hanging loosely around my neck. He's in pretty much the same state. His tight black leather pants are opened just enough to free his monstrous cock. He was rather impatient today; he gets like that when he's bored and steals a porno magazine from the headmaster's desk to pass the time.
His long claw-like fingernails cut into the flesh of my hips, but I don’t care. How can I when what is going on inside feels so fucking amazing? I don’t normally swear, even in my thoughts, but I have a cock larger than any human’s shoved up my ass, I hope you’ll excuse me if my vocabulary isn’t as it should be. I’m on the cusp of cumming, but every time I try to touch myself he bats my hand away. For some reason, he doesn’t want me to yet, and I’ve learned the hard way that I don’t dare do anything until he lets me. Usually, he’s quite easy going and does what I tell him to do, if it amuses him, but when it comes to fucking, he’s the boss and we both know it. I’m two thrusts away from reaching my climax and he does the unthinkable, he pulls out, leaving me hanging on the precipice of what I know was to be an earth shattering orgasm.
“Ryuk?” I look over my shoulder at him. I know I'm whining, but I just don’t care. I feel empty and I ache for him to be back inside me, fucking me. And that’s the appropriate term. It’s not lovemaking, can’t even call it sex. It’s base, it’s dirty, it’s just plain old fucking and I won’t sugarcoat it. And I want it so bad, I'm willing to beg.
His only response is an evil chuckle, before he flips me onto my back, and within seconds, he's torn the buttons from my shirt, and has hastily discarded my tie. My own cock throbs at the action. He rasps his nails up my side sending shivers down my spine. He teases my nipples with the daggers; the electric pulses jolting through me almost cause me to implode. I know I'm whimpering, and begging him to fuck me, to let me come, and I don't care. A tormented cry is torn from my lips when he removes his hands from me, but I have no time to lament the loss. Before I know it, he is prodding his shaft at my mouth. My lips part with an eagerness I’m sure I’ll be ashamed of later, but at the moment all I want is that cock and I’ll take it anyway I can get it.
Before I know it my mouth is full, and his head hits the back of my throat. Even though I've learned how to control my gag reflex, it is almost too much. The only way I can blow him is to lift my head off the floor as it puts me at a better angle. I wrap my arms around his hips, I love how soft and supple the leather feels against my skin, it’s a direct contrast to the violence of our activities. He digs his fingers into my hair, pulling it harshly as he guides my mouth over his cock. I lick and suck, scrape my teeth over the rigid length, loving every minute of it, savouring every drop of him that leaks into my mouth. He’s calling me every dirty name in the book, his slut, his whore, and many others, and fuck if that doesn’t make me hotter than I am already. Somewhere deep in the recesses of my brain, I wonder what the masses that worship at the altar of Kira would think of their demigod if they could see him now. Cum spattered, for Ryuk has pulled out of my mouth and jerked his jism all over my face and chest, some of it has even gotten into my hair, and begging for release.
Finally it seems like Ryuk is ready to end my torture. He bends over my near purple with need cock, and it’s practically jerking in anticipation when I feel his warm breath wash over it. I try to watch as his long pointed tongue slides up the outside of my length, but the sensation is so overwhelming it’s impossible to keep my eyes open. I fall back onto the cold tile of the bathroom floor and shove my fist in my mouth to muffle my shouts when he takes me completely in his mouth. Without any preamble he deep throats me, and now it is my turn to fuck his mouth. My ass is moving at near sonic speeds, and I don’t care that I’m moaning like a whore when I feel my cock hit the back of his throat. My balls are tight and ready to release. Ryuk drops my cock from his mouth, and, taking my hand in his, he slides them both over my aching shaft. My vision goes white, and my back arches off the floor as my warm seed hits my stomach and chest.
My whole body is shaking as my senses slowly come back to me. As they do, I’m aware that Ryuk is smearing his finger through the cum on my chest, until it is completely intermingled and it’s no longer evident where his starts and mine ends. After a moment it become apparent that his doodling is not random. I look to see what he’s written. ‘Ryuk + Light = Kira.’ He sits back and admires the tableau. “The mighty Kira,” Ryuk licks the excess spunk from his finger, and with mirthful laugh adds, “needs a bath.”
Fin
Author:
akuchan_47Beta:
rroselavyRating: NC/17
Pairing: Ryuk/Light
Summary: Prompt: Death Note, Ryuk/Light: monster cock rough sex – “inside you”
Word count: 1250
Warnings: It’s NC/17, it’s Ryuk/Light… you’ve been warned. Spoilers for early in the series.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Deathnote or any of the characters, nor am I making any money from this.
Who knew that debauchery could feel so good? ‘Anyone who’s ever indulged’ is the snappy retort, the deeply repressed smartass that lives within will answer. That is most likely true, but to a seventeen-year-old student who’s only recently discovered the wonderments of the sexual act, it’s quite the revelation. . I suppose I should feel some sort of remorse because my only experience to date has been with a being that is invisible to just about every other person on the planet and whose face reminds me of a clown. My
If anyone were to walk in on us, or if the cameras that are placed all over the house were in the bathroom, a person watching would just think that I was overly imaginative and zealous in my jerking off. On my knees, pants bunched at my ankles, with my ass in the air, face pressed to the ground, I'm sure I look like I'm getting the fucking of a lifetime, which of course I am. My shirt is still on; in fact, my tie is still hanging loosely around my neck. He's in pretty much the same state. His tight black leather pants are opened just enough to free his monstrous cock. He was rather impatient today; he gets like that when he's bored and steals a porno magazine from the headmaster's desk to pass the time.
His long claw-like fingernails cut into the flesh of my hips, but I don’t care. How can I when what is going on inside feels so fucking amazing? I don’t normally swear, even in my thoughts, but I have a cock larger than any human’s shoved up my ass, I hope you’ll excuse me if my vocabulary isn’t as it should be. I’m on the cusp of cumming, but every time I try to touch myself he bats my hand away. For some reason, he doesn’t want me to yet, and I’ve learned the hard way that I don’t dare do anything until he lets me. Usually, he’s quite easy going and does what I tell him to do, if it amuses him, but when it comes to fucking, he’s the boss and we both know it. I’m two thrusts away from reaching my climax and he does the unthinkable, he pulls out, leaving me hanging on the precipice of what I know was to be an earth shattering orgasm.
“Ryuk?” I look over my shoulder at him. I know I'm whining, but I just don’t care. I feel empty and I ache for him to be back inside me, fucking me. And that’s the appropriate term. It’s not lovemaking, can’t even call it sex. It’s base, it’s dirty, it’s just plain old fucking and I won’t sugarcoat it. And I want it so bad, I'm willing to beg.
His only response is an evil chuckle, before he flips me onto my back, and within seconds, he's torn the buttons from my shirt, and has hastily discarded my tie. My own cock throbs at the action. He rasps his nails up my side sending shivers down my spine. He teases my nipples with the daggers; the electric pulses jolting through me almost cause me to implode. I know I'm whimpering, and begging him to fuck me, to let me come, and I don't care. A tormented cry is torn from my lips when he removes his hands from me, but I have no time to lament the loss. Before I know it, he is prodding his shaft at my mouth. My lips part with an eagerness I’m sure I’ll be ashamed of later, but at the moment all I want is that cock and I’ll take it anyway I can get it.
Before I know it my mouth is full, and his head hits the back of my throat. Even though I've learned how to control my gag reflex, it is almost too much. The only way I can blow him is to lift my head off the floor as it puts me at a better angle. I wrap my arms around his hips, I love how soft and supple the leather feels against my skin, it’s a direct contrast to the violence of our activities. He digs his fingers into my hair, pulling it harshly as he guides my mouth over his cock. I lick and suck, scrape my teeth over the rigid length, loving every minute of it, savouring every drop of him that leaks into my mouth. He’s calling me every dirty name in the book, his slut, his whore, and many others, and fuck if that doesn’t make me hotter than I am already. Somewhere deep in the recesses of my brain, I wonder what the masses that worship at the altar of Kira would think of their demigod if they could see him now. Cum spattered, for Ryuk has pulled out of my mouth and jerked his jism all over my face and chest, some of it has even gotten into my hair, and begging for release.
Finally it seems like Ryuk is ready to end my torture. He bends over my near purple with need cock, and it’s practically jerking in anticipation when I feel his warm breath wash over it. I try to watch as his long pointed tongue slides up the outside of my length, but the sensation is so overwhelming it’s impossible to keep my eyes open. I fall back onto the cold tile of the bathroom floor and shove my fist in my mouth to muffle my shouts when he takes me completely in his mouth. Without any preamble he deep throats me, and now it is my turn to fuck his mouth. My ass is moving at near sonic speeds, and I don’t care that I’m moaning like a whore when I feel my cock hit the back of his throat. My balls are tight and ready to release. Ryuk drops my cock from his mouth, and, taking my hand in his, he slides them both over my aching shaft. My vision goes white, and my back arches off the floor as my warm seed hits my stomach and chest.
My whole body is shaking as my senses slowly come back to me. As they do, I’m aware that Ryuk is smearing his finger through the cum on my chest, until it is completely intermingled and it’s no longer evident where his starts and mine ends. After a moment it become apparent that his doodling is not random. I look to see what he’s written. ‘Ryuk + Light = Kira.’ He sits back and admires the tableau. “The mighty Kira,” Ryuk licks the excess spunk from his finger, and with mirthful laugh adds, “needs a bath.”
Fin
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