Feather [Fanart, NC-17]

Feather
NOT WORKSAFE
"Raito-kun seems to be rather... well-informed when it comes to erogenous zones - extraordinarily so, if I may say so myself," L choked out with great difficulty as Raito brushed the feather against the other's painfully hard nipple whilst stroking his equally painfully hard cock at the exact same time. "...aah. Skilled, too. Mmm."

This was going to kill him someday, L thought wryly, through a haze of lust. Pleasure, oh, pleasure - it was probably the deadliest weapon of all when it came to stripping a man down to his bare essentials, and... well, the most ironic, in his opinion. And yet... how awkwardly fitting!

Raito smirked then, though, and proceeded to lick the side of L's lips, startling him out of his light reverie - teasingly, harshly, deliciously - and his smirk grew wider as L shuddered in sheer, unadulterated pleasure, and moaned.

"Ryuuzaki, Ryuuzaki..." he chided huskily, his low baritone sending little shocks of delight and want, want, want straight to L's groin, "When will you learn that I'm good at everything I do?"