Rebounding and Resounding ((Open RP, L, Great Hall))

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While not exactly the easiest thing to do, L, aka Ryuuzaki, was adjusting his own manner of thinking. He felt he'd reached some degree of success when he took A shopping rather than question his potential preparedness. He was making a concerted effort and when he made a concerted effort, things happened.

Concerted efforts also required sustenance. And, while eating in his room was adequate, L knew that, as part of his programme to change, he needed to get out more often. So, rather than request cheesecake and tea be brought to his room, he ventured out to the Great Hall, perching on a bench, adding copious amounts of sugar to his tea. Glucose, after all, was vital for brain functioning.

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L blinked, his own thumb pressed to the corner of his mouth as they walked. "Would familiarity corrupt the results?" he asked, concerned. As long as they were not in public, he wasn't terribly picky about location.

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"Quite possibly. And unfamiliar surroundings allow you the opportunity to be...creative." Matt turned L down a hall where he knew few traveled. There were also a good selection of empty classrooms.

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"And creativity is a requisite?" L asked, moving slightly closer to Matt. "I would have thought that would have been under the mental criteria, not the physical." He let his hand brush accidentally against Matt's ass.

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"Well, one would love to see how the two work together. One can have brains and brawn." Okay, he cracked. Matt opened the door to one of the empty classrooms. "And here we are."

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L followed closely behind Matt. "Brawn is not a word that is typically used for someone of my stature," L pointed out, better at staying in his role.

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"Agility, then? Flexibility?" he asked as he pulled L in.

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L followed willingly, wrapping his arms around Matt's waist. "Those are words that have been used," he allowed. He trailed one hand up Matt's back. "Just what is this test, then?" he asked.

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Matt locked the door, warded it, and then pushed L up against it. "The first one is this," he said, grinning, before kissing L passionately.

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L would have said something, but his mouth was quite pleasantly occupied returning Matt's kiss. He let his hands caress Matt's back, over his clothing, seeking out hems to slip under, but then his fingers found something quite pleasant to hang onto so the idea of getting under clothing to reach skin was delayed for more immediate satisfaction.

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Matt squeaked slightly as L grasped him, and pulled away a bit. "You learn quickly," was all he said before going back in for more. As for him, he leaned further into L, pinning him against the wall.

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L was very pleased to be pinned to the wall. While Matt preferred that he take charge, L very much enjoyed when Matt 'stole' the inititive from him. The only thing that disappointed, if it could be called that, was that Matt didn't allow him time for repartee, but he was far too pleased with his oral activities to truly protest.

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Well, now's L's chance to retort, as Matt's moved from L's lips to his neck, sucking and leaving marks.

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Ah, now the problem becomes that L would rather let Matt know that his efforts are greatly appreciated through moaning and groaning. His hips moved to add to this appreciation, as well, rocking into Matt's.

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Which was fine for now, but Matt just thought of a problem himself: did L have anything for lube? Matt didn't.

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L, not anticipating this particular extracurricular activity, was not prepared, either, but he's also not thinking that far ahead at the moment. He has managed to convince his hands to start finding the skin buried under all of Matt's clothing.

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"Ohhh...L..."he managed to get out, "find something we can use." Spit can do in a pinch, but Matt would rather not.

And for once Matt was being helpful, pausing a bit.

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Spit is not lube. End of story on that one. I'm sure I've told you that (http://hcolleen.dreamwidth.org/65701.html).

L looked around the classroom, his fingers still working their way up Matt's shirt. He saw and dismissed several things, water, ink, murtap sap, before finding something that might work. "There's oil there," he said, pointing at a vial of what claimed to be fish oil. Next to it was also what claimed to be extra virgin olive oil.

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*shrugs* Matt hasn't read that. Why would he?

Matt did wonder for a second just why fish oil and olive oil was in an abandoned classroom. Nevertheless...

"Time for your second test." He led L over to the teacher's desk. "How good is your body under stress?" He reached for one of the oils.

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Because Matt is a geek, but that is beside the point.

The point is, really, that L was quite willing to follow Matt. "It would depend upon the stress," he murmured. "Some stressed are easily endured, others are not."

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"And some stress can be quite...pleasurable." Matt's hands reached for L's jeans.

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"Truly?" L asked, pushing Matt's shirt and vest up a little. "Without stress, there would be no need for us to stir ourselves to any action."

There are some disappointed that neither thought to prepare for this, Obi Wan.

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"But without a potential reward, others would not feel motivated to undertake a task at all." Matt paused long enough to take off the shirt and vest.

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"Stress is the state of desiring the reward and having to wait for it. It is a relief to have such a reward," he murmured, running his hands along Matt's chest.

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"Those that do not work for the reward do not deserve the reward."

Matt's hand slid through L's unbuttoned jeans to cup him.

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L moaned, pausing a moment before he could continue their reparte. "Nor can it be fully appreciated," he said, his voice breathier than before. He wrapped his arms around Matt's neck, drawing him closer.