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@theheirofthenewworld
Light sighed hard at his comment, rubbing a hand down his face. ‘‘Yeah, I can’t do this.’‘ He waved a hand at his son. ‘‘Ask me in a bit, after my business is done, alright?’‘ He muttered, turning away from his son.
‘‘I’ll leave you on an epic cliffhanger.’‘ He looked up and smirked mischievously.
“What? No, don’t do that.” Junior pouted, attempting to climb over his father by jumping. “I want to hear the story, I want to hear the story, please, Dad? Please?”
Light pulled a face, holding back a snarl. Why did this have to be done? Then he had to remind himself: He wanted his son to grow up also using the Death Note in case if anything happened to him. Simply a preparation.
He sighed deeply through his nose.
He had to be at least somewhat friendly towards his son, if he wanted the boy to follow in his footsteps.
‘‘Fine, Junior… It was one day during my college years, years back. Kiyomi Takada wasn’t your typical student, just as I hadn’t been.’‘ He had to resist smirking at that. ‘‘And well, I found your mother quite attractive, so I figured that I’ll at least become friends with her at first.’‘
Junior listened intently, fixated on every word. “Uh huh. You are gross, Dad.”
Light had to force himself to not do an eye roll. Though, it had been a useful meeting– most definitely. Takada had her uses, and they continued today; main reason why he had stuck with her instead of sticking by Misa’s side.
At least Takada had a bit less of annoyance to her.
‘‘…A fairy tale?’‘ He facepalmed. ‘‘We simply met in college. In class.’‘
“Oh?” The boy gasped in awe. “That sounds nice. can you pleeeease tell me? Please?”
An eye twitch. That was the mere indication of how much Light had hated to be interrupted— but he nevertheless forced his sort of mask onto his face. A mask that was not like the way it had used to be.
‘‘Yeah?’‘
He looked up towards his twin of a son.
The innocent child was clueless of the indifference of his father. “How did you and Mom meet? She says it was like a fairy tale.”
“Um, hey, Dad, can I ask you something?”
newgodoftheworld
"I heard you were Mello's son, but you don't look intimidating at all." He muttered under his breath. [theheirofthenewworld] (ooc:// eeey)
The blonde pouted slightly, turning to see who had spoken to him."— Hey, that was mean.."
Issak blushed but nodded, kissing at Juniors jaw, then down to his neck and collarbones. All he hoped for was that he was doing a good job.
This boy was way too delicate, he really doubt he was going to be a good fuck.
“Bite my neck softly.”
"I heard you were Mello's son, but you don't look intimidating at all." He muttered under his breath. [theheirofthenewworld] (ooc:// eeey)
The blonde pouted slightly, turning to see who had spoken to him."— Hey, that was mean.."
"— Th-Thank you.."
He pulled away, waiting for more instructions.
“How about you try kissing me somewhere else? Like my neck for instance.”
✮ [The Junior boy]
✮; For my muses reaction to yours sneaking under the desk and kissing their crotch while they’re playing games/working.
Damien froze. As he was playing one of the many computer games he owned for his laptop, he felt a presence underneath the table by his legs. Before he could acknowledge it, or even move, something was touching between his legs. It didn’t even feel like a hand… More like a head. And he was only wearing boxers.
He peaked under.
” … Junior?”
theheirofthenewworld
” — I could, couldn’t I?”
"You could, but i might retaliate by biting it off."
✮ [The Junior boy]
✮; For my muses reaction to yours sneaking under the desk and kissing their crotch while they’re playing games/working.
Damien froze. As he was playing one of the many computer games he owned for his laptop, he felt a presence underneath the table by his legs. Before he could acknowledge it, or even move, something was touching between his legs. It didn’t even feel like a hand… More like a head. And he was only wearing boxers.
He peaked under.
” … Junior?”
theheirofthenewworld
Damien shivered.
”Shut up…”
"Or what? Are you going to choke me with your dick?" He smiled deviously.
!? [For the Junior boy :) ]
[text]; sorry i left so fast this morning. the overwhelming sense of shame was choking me to death.
theheirofthenewworld
[text]; HA!
[text]; repeat tomorrow night?
[Text] Absolutely.
✮ [The Junior boy]
✮; For my muses reaction to yours sneaking under the desk and kissing their crotch while they’re playing games/working.
Damien froze. As he was playing one of the many computer games he owned for his laptop, he felt a presence underneath the table by his legs. Before he could acknowledge it, or even move, something was touching between his legs. It didn’t even feel like a hand… More like a head. And he was only wearing boxers.
He peaked under.
” … Junior?”
theheirofthenewworld
He snickered and leaned back a bit in his seat to pull down and off his boxers.
"You are already hard." He licked the tip. "Pervert."
✮ [The Junior boy]
✮; For my muses reaction to yours sneaking under the desk and kissing their crotch while they’re playing games/working.
Damien froze. As he was playing one of the many computer games he owned for his laptop, he felt a presence underneath the table by his legs. Before he could acknowledge it, or even move, something was touching between his legs. It didn’t even feel like a hand… More like a head. And he was only wearing boxers.
He peaked under.
” … Junior?”
theheirofthenewworld
” — Blow me and I’ll let you.”
He smirked.
"Deal. Take off your pants. Now."
!? [For the Junior boy :) ]
[text]; sorry i left so fast this morning. the overwhelming sense of shame was choking me to death.
theheirofthenewworld
[text]; You sure loved being on bottom, too.
[Text] SHUT THE FUCK UP
!? [For the Junior boy :) ]
[text]; sorry i left so fast this morning. the overwhelming sense of shame was choking me to death.
theheirofthenewworld
[text]; You sure love to beg in bed.
[Text] Shut up.
✮ [The Junior boy]
✮; For my muses reaction to yours sneaking under the desk and kissing their crotch while they’re playing games/working.
Damien froze. As he was playing one of the many computer games he owned for his laptop, he felt a presence underneath the table by his legs. Before he could acknowledge it, or even move, something was touching between his legs. It didn’t even feel like a hand… More like a head. And he was only wearing boxers.
He peaked under.
” … Junior?”
theheirofthenewworld
” — Mmn… Yeah..”
He exhaled, legs shaking a bit from pleasure running through him.
"Damien, let me top this time. I need it."
"I heard you were Mello's son, but you don't look intimidating at all." He muttered under his breath. [theheirofthenewworld] (ooc:// eeey)
The blonde pouted slightly, turning to see who had spoken to him."— Hey, that was mean.."
"— Okay.."
And now the commands began. Issak leaned over, giving a slow kiss to Junior but going no farther than that.
"You are quite cute." That was the most sincere thing he said all day.
"I heard you were Mello's son, but you don't look intimidating at all." He muttered under his breath. [theheirofthenewworld] (ooc:// eeey)
The blonde pouted slightly, turning to see who had spoken to him."— Hey, that was mean.."
His blush deepened before he nodded.
"— That would be great.."
What an idiot.
"I liked it when you kissed me. Do it again."
