Death Note Fan Fiction ❯ Agent 003 ❯ Mission six: sinners ( Chapter 6 )

[I don't own Death note or any of it's Charaters...or something like that]

Mission six: Sinners

Matt wasn't sure why he was the one carrying the few bags they had up to the hotel room nor was he sure why he had allowed Mello to talk him into it. All the man had said was I'll get the room key and you'll get the bags. Oh, he had jumped out of the car almost instantly afterwards. He didn't have the time to stop the other and his hyperactive ways. So now he was riding the lift, PSP in his pocket when it should have been in his hands listening to the empty handed blond whistling to himself in the corner happily.

The hotel room only had one bed, a shady looking television sitting less than a yard away. The bathroom looked less than sanitary he wouldn't be using it and the rest of the room either said three dollar hooker or drug induced sleep off. The second one didn't sound too bad but he still didn't want to sleep it off here.

"We're sleeping here tonight? And why did you only get one room?" Matt questioned as the blond shrugged biting a piece of chocolate from the bar in his hand melting it in his mouth. The red head couldn't do anything other than watch Mello sensually eat his chocolate before looking away. He took a seat beside Mello's legs removing the PSP from his pocket and turning it on. He needed to lost himself in the virtual world that didn't turn him on or make him think about sex with men. He twitched slightly patting down his pockets to locate his pack of cigarettes.

Mello watched the transaction with a raised eyebrow before closing his eyes. "Apparently it's the only room open, you think I wanted to squander any more money here? We need somewhere to sleep tonight and I certainly don't think we could have both shared your car for the night. Then again, maybe you would have liked that? Spending the night in a car with me." He snickered shifting a bit to get a better look at what Matt was doing. Ignoring him. He frowned at the idea, Matt was ignoring him now like he was the annoying child. "I'm talking to you Matty." Nothing. "Hello!" He kicked the other harshly in the arm. He watched with mild satisfaction when the PSP slid across the room connecting harshly with the wall before his blue gaze moved back to the ex gamer. The boy was still holding his hands as if he had the system in them. "Stunned?" He decided to sum up the others feelings before he looked away.

There were two things that typically set the red head off. One talking down to him because of his red hair and two doing anything at all that interrupts his game time when it wasn't needed and that kick certainly wasn't needed. He stood cracking his neck on both sides before planting himself directly in Mello's view as the blond looked up questioningly the smirk still playing on his delicate lips that only minutes ago he was thinking about caressing with his own. His fist balled as the others blue hues traveled downward locking with the balled hand before raising an eyebrow as if you say, 'you plan on hitting me?' oh he did more than plan on it.

The first hit connected fairly well though Mello proved to have been more ready than he though. The blond gnarled his fingers in the others hair dragging him down to the bed kneeing him directly in the stomach. That look of self satisfaction reappeared on his face though his eyes were as hard as steal even after he heard the whimper of pain come.

He snickered, "Oh Matty, you're not as upset as I thought you were." He hissed into the others ear almost instantly before shoving him away. He was jerked with the other, Matt didn't seem to have given in as he had originally thought. The red haired boy posed him on his knees before using his strength to toss the blond across the room into the wall. The connection gave him the satisfaction. Now Mello understood how his PSP felt when it hit the wall as he pulled his shirt up to examine the dark mark threatening to show itself.

The blond groaned gently pushing himself up eyes locked on the red head. He wasn't upset which was surprising even to himself as he watched Matt tenderly poking around his abdominal area. It was interesting to watch and he found himself thinking about the hallway and then the living room. He couldn't keep his hands off the red head, he wanted the mans attention to be his and his alone. It scared him how much he wanted to possess that body and those beautiful emerald eyes. Matt. He wanted Matt. All the praying in the world couldn't have told him differently. He sighed dropping down on the bed beside the red head that looked over blankly. He had calmed down, at least Mello thought so. He couldn't see through all that red hair and those glasses. He wanted to see. He needed to see. He reached forward yanking the goggles off the others face and tossing them to the other side of the room.

Matt's eyes were questioning, not upset as they had been moments before. He calmed down relatively fast but that was just him. He was half expecting Mello to roundhouse kick him into a wall or punch him in the face when he pulled his goggles off. Instead the blond gently reached forward pulling his hair up, tanned hand resting on Matt's forehead keeping the hair from falling back in his face. Maybe Mello was going to hit him again but his gaze seemed to be searching for something, something that he couldn't find.

Mello's other hand came up gently tracing Matt's lips slowly his eyes still searching. Matt's eyes widened as the other leaned forward pressing his lips to Matt's again the gamer froze. Only two days ago when he had attempted this Mello had been the one to push him away and flee but now Mello was seeking entrance to his mouth. It didn't take much for Matt to allow it his own hand moving from his hurt abdominal to wrap around the others neck.

The kiss was gentle at first both struggling to find themselves. The embrace held the same reveal as the first time longing, passion, need but this one displayed something new that they both noticed. Want. They wanted this to continue. They needed this continue. The longer Mello held the other in his arms the further and further he realized he was willing to go to feel Matt.

He shifted the other under him hearing something fall out of Matt's vest pocket. Matt sat up his hair back over his face as he panted looking around for the source of the sound. It was his cellphone, lying in the middle of the floor displaying a picture of Matt and a young female. She was cute, curly curly blond hair a few purple streaks running through it, her face laying on Matt's shoulder. It appeared as if the picture hadn't been taken recently but it was enough for Matt to push Mello off of him. He crawled to the base of the bed picking up the cellphone answering it. "Hello?"

The conversation that followed was short and sweet, a few laughs at the end before he hung up. The red head lingered on the bed for a few more seconds before standing up and grabbed his vest which had been taken off during before the phone fell. He couldn't spend the night with Mello. Sasha didn't deserve that, she deserved someone loyal, someone trustworthy and that's how he would be. Nothing less. He picked up his PSP and cigarettes before leaving Mello alone without another word.

Mello watched the others actions his hands reaching up to grasp his cross dangling from his neck. As the door closed he began to pray. "Forgive me lord for I have sinned..."

~Walking away is not the answer agents.

[If anyone is still reading the next chapter includes Matt's mysterious girlfriend Sasha. She's based off of one of my friends same name and everything...because I promised her she could. I misses my reviews. Three in three days please keep it up! I don't think I'll update until I get more reviews. I want to make sure people are reading and it's not just a waste of my time.]