Death Note Boyfriend Scenarios

When He Makes More Love To Her (Smut)

//Back! Back, you savages. *Throws out smut chapter as a sorry for disappearing.*//

Light Yagami
Light was barely coherent now. He couldn't really understand what was happening to him for one reason. He was simply enjoying every moment he was experiencing with Y/n too much. Her movements were so intoxicating that his body was on complete autopilot. His breaths were becoming heavier and louder now, making him too far gone to resist the pleasure she was offering him. The way her hands went across his toned body was too intense to handle, he couldn't do anything but moan and writhe as she began to leave a love bite on his muscled bicep. Light shivered and jolted slightly each time she wrapped her mouth around his body, making him whimper and squeal in excitement. Every time Y/n made contact with a new part of his body or a new surface of his flesh, he grunted and gasped. He couldn't control his voice, it was almost as if she was using him for her own enjoyment right now. The amount of pleasure she was able to deliver him was almost too much to bear and he was losing himself in her mouth. He wanted it to keep going and continue to feel so powerless. Four bruises were left on his skin from where Y/n had sucked his skin. She dragged her tongue up the base up his neck and to his ear and nibbled at his lobe as she began to grind her hips along his. She felt how aroused he was, how turned on, how bricked up. "Had enough? Or do you want me to bite you more?" she asked rather kittenish. Light growled loudly for his body was already exhausted from the amount of ecstasy her devouring of him was sending through his system. Every inch of his body felt sore but also completely numb at the same time. He felt her grinding against him as her breath became faster and he couldn't hold back. Light was close. Y/n smiled deviously at the sound of his moaning and groaning. She grabbed his hands, interlocking her fingers with his before pressing them back against the headboard of the his bed. With Light's arms raised, Y/n let her tongue explore the unmarked bicep. She kissed his muscle, then nibbled roughly at his skin just enough to leave a mark the size of a thumbprint, which was smaller than the other four. She then brought her lips to his. She kissed him deeply, and with passion, before biting his bottom lip. Y/n kept pushing Light to his breaking point. Kissing him like that, biting his lip like this. He was completely at her mercy now, and he was loving it. Y/n kept kissing him and her mouth moved over his more forcefully while he was completely submerged in the pleasure. Her tongue was digging deeper into his mouth, stroking his tongue over and over again. Her hands gripped his hands as humped her hips into his. She released his hand and scraped her nails down his forearms and biceps when she continued to make out with him. Her hands rubbed down his shoulders and her nails prickled his skin down to his torso. She then started to undo his belt, then moved her kisses down from his lips and to his jawline, and then down his neck. "Do you want me to bite you more?" Y/n questioned again. With her lips now on his neck, he sighed quietly. "Yes, dammit." Y/n smiled as she lowered her body, kissing all the way down to steady her nervousness. With a bit of hesitation, she tugged down the front of Light's pants and underwear that were damped with his wet arousal. His entire body became flush with feverish warmth as he bit down on his lip hard to avoid screaming even louder. Y/n licked the sixth bruise she left on his body, then moved her mouth to his twitching cock. Without a pause or a second thought, Y/n slid down her mouth until the head stamped the back of her throat. Her tongue warmed him up to the sensation, and she then finally bit down as softly, yet firmly as she could near the base of his erection. In a few more bites, Y/n's cheeks had swelled with Light's sudden orgasm. She whimpered, keeping her mouth tightened around his pulsating cock and teeth indented into his thick skin. "Aah, damnit," Light breathed. "Keep biting."

L Lawliet
The feeling of Y/n's warmth and the sound of her moan had Lawliet feeling something that he believed he was never capable of feeling. His lips touched her neck and down to her shoulder, letting her feel his tongue against her sensitive skin. Then he pulled away slightly, looking at her in the eyes. "You want it rough?" L whispered, a slight tone of growl to his voice. Y/n's reply was an immediate moan. A sound that made him shiver in arousal. Her expression was completely filled with lust now, eyes narrowed and lips slightly parted. Y/n nodded to confirm that this was something she wanted, and Lawliet was more than ready to comply with those desires. The way in which she was looking at him made him feel empowered, as if she was giving him the control to do with her as he pleased. Lawliet could almost feel a sensation of a heartbeat as the feeling of the friction got more intense. The sound of their bodies coming together filled the room, the smell of their sweat filled his nostrils. It was all too stimulating, and it was making his mind feel as if it was going to explode. Y/n's body was shaking with each thrust, letting out moans and moans to which Lawliet couldn't help but grin smugly back at her. He loved the noise she was making, and it was pushing him to give everything he had left. "You can't get enough, can you?" L asked. His voice had grown slightly more aggressive as his thrusts picked up in intensity. It was all too much for Y/n. The wetness between their bodies was getting more intense and spreading across the bed in sloshes. "Give her everything she wants." Lawliet kept repeating this inside his head. He wanted her to feel this feeling in its entirety. She wanted him to be rough and aggressive, and he was determined to do just that. Lawliet was now on a mission to finish what he had started. His thrusts became more aggressive and his voice was a deep groan now. Y/n's body met his every thrust, but it was not enough. He went even faster, pushing himself harder into her and the bed, letting her feel every inch of him. "Stop," Y/n gasped. "Oh, please stop." She was nearly screaming at him. Lawliet couldn't believe the sounds that were coming out of her mouth. She was begging him to stop, but he didn't want to. "No," he said. He grabbed her by the wrists and pinned them down on either side of her body with his arms. Lawliet was in absolute control, and Y/n was loving it. Her body was shaking with each thrust, letting out little moanings and whimpers. She was almost there. The pressure of her body was too much, and he wanted to feel more of it. With a deep groaning, almost growling, sound coming out of him by force, Lawliet's muscles tightened. His arms flexed, bulking out his biceps and veins down his forearms and to his hands that gripped tightly around her wrist. He continued to move in thrusts that were now slower but deeper, making her squeal with each one. "Say my name," L huffed. "Look me in the eye when you say it." Y/n was in a daze of bliss, of satisfaction, and of pleasure. Her body was bouncing against Lawliet and the bed, causing her moans to vibrate and eyes have a hard time focusing. As her gaze met his, she whimpered his Y/n. "Louder," L demanded quietly. "L," Y/n said. "L; L; Lawliet!" And so, when his humping grew faster and more intense, Lawliet could that orgasmic pleasure edging to release. He gave one deep and final thrust before he pulled his throbbing erection out of her. L let out a shaky moan, shutting his eyes tightly as he ejaculated across Y/n's stomach. The sight and warmth of his come on her skin has always made her smile. She let her legs fall, stretching them out on the bed as she stared up at Lawliet with a look of admiration. She reached a hand to his face, cupping his cheek and letting her fingers scratch behind his ear. L smiled, melting into Y/n's reassuring touch before opening his eyes in a slow motion. She didn't have to say anything more and neither did he.