::Closed RP for Mello and Near::

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

((Likely to get NSFW))



It was the first time Near had been in the position of getting birthday presents for a boyfriend, and it was somewhat baffling.

After all, if Mello wanted something, wouldn't he just get it?

Still, Near wanted to at least try to celebrate. While Mello was out, he had a house elf bring in a chocolate cake, and stacked the neatly wrapped gifts he'd gotten on the bed; the obligatory high-end chocolate, several rare tomes on spell research, a few new floggers and other interesting 'toys'...

...and Near himself, dressed in only a black leather bow.

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[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I laugh at him, too. "Well, there are a couple of ways to clean you. My tongue, a bath, a spell. Take your pick," I offer, putting more cake in my mouth. No sense in wasting it.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"It would be more in keeping with the theme of your gifts to use your tongue," Near points out. "But it's your birthday, after all. If you'd rather spell it away and curl up with one of your new books, that's up to you."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

"Oh, now that's a tempting proposition. An exciting night with Old English. I don't know how I resisted this long." I bend at the waist and lick some of the frosting off his stomach. "But, that would be such a waste of good chocolate. And, this present is still wrapped," I say, running my fingers over the leather. "So, I guess I'll have to suffer a while longer without the excitement of dead languages."

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Ancient tongues can wait," Near teases, and winks. "We should start with something livelier." He tries not to giggle at Mello's mouth on the sensitive skin of his belly.

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

"Livelier?" I tease and then move so I'm straddling his legs. I wonder how long he can manage to hold still. I run my fingers up his sides lightly while licking at his belly.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

He fights not to squirm, not to giggle. Mello's touch is light enough to make him want to shriek and thrash, and the game is becoming clear; hold still while Mello torments him, hold out as long as he can.

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I can feel him trembling, can see him struggling to keep his breathing even. As I finish the cake, I take my time licking his stomach clean, teasing his sides and chest with my fingers as I do. He can be very stubborn when he wants to be and actually manages to make it through. "Oh," I say, licking up his stomach. "I still need to unwrap this one." I pull out the bow, kissing his chest as I drag it out from under him.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Ahhh..." Near sighs as the supple strip of leather falls away. "Are you ready to play with your presents, then? Have you thought of some nice games?"

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I raise Near's arms above his head. With the leather, I tie hist wrists together. "I could make sure they all work properly." I tilt my head and look at him. God, he looks good. "Though, the body paint may need to wait. There is cake to compete with and it's better to start with a clean palate for body paint," I tease him.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Oh!" The suddenness of the movement makes Near gasp, even though he was expecting something of the sort. "Yes, you can do... do that, oh yes. Mello..."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I kiss him. "My little bondage slut," I whisper, kissing a trail from his lips to his ear. I bite his ear lobe gently, enough for him to feel teeth but not really hurt him. I suck on the flesh a moment and then move so I can whisper in his ear, "It really turns me on that you like being tied up so much."

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Nnhh..." Near moans, eyelids fluttering at the faint scrape of Mello's teeth. "It's so good, feeling how passionate you are, your fire."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

"Are you happy, my Near?" I ask, kissing below his ear. "Even with things being difficult recently, are you happy we're together?" I keep kissing. I'm sure I know what his answer will be and I know what mine is.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"I'm very happy with you," Near murmurs. "We compliment each other. We fit."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

"I'm glad," I whisper, continuing to kiss down his neck. I reach over and pick up one of the toys, the pinwheel and draw it down his side lightly.

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

Near sucks in a quick breath and holds very still. It feels so sharp, a needly prickling...

"Mello, ah god, that's intense!"

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

"So sensitive," I purr, sitting up so I can draw it over his stomach and chest and watch him. I try it just a little harder. "Very nice toy," I say. "Thank you, my Near."

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

He yelps; that drew a few thin streaks of blood. "Very, oh, it's very." He controls his breathing, recognizing the raggedness in it.

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I lean over again and lick his body. "What should I try next?" I wonder aloud. "Does my little slut have a preference? Riding crop or prostate stimulator? Or both?"

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Near moans softly. "What do you want to see? What do you want to watch?"

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I think a moment and then lift the prostrate stimulator. "I've never used one of these," I say, drawing it down his stomach. "Though, I've heard they're quite good." I smirk at him. "As I recall, someone questioned the value of toys before..."

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

Toys still seem vaguely silly to Near, but what's important is that Mello likes them.

"But you value them," he points out. "And I value you."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I kiss him lightly before sliding away from him so I can get the lube and adjust his legs so they're over mine. I smile at him "Let's see if this will change your mind about toys. One would think you'd like them, given the number you have," I say, waving my free hand at his legos and cards. I then rub his leg and push the stimulator in gently until it is all the way in. I rub his legs. "Well?"

[cardarchitect.livejournal.com]

"Can't build things out of... oh." It was harder than Mello, unyielding in its alien shape, the curves pressing against sensitive areas Mello's cock usually only brushed during sex. "That's different."

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

I laugh. "That's the point, my Near." I run my finger along the edge of the toy. "This type even lets you control it, from what I've read about them. You can contract your muscles and this part," I press on the front part, just under his balls, "will move, as will the part inside." I rub my hands on his legs. "Try it."