'Matt is Houdini' by Melissa
| Inspired by Chapter 18: His Private Preserve |
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"Harder for you to touch me now, isn't it?" "Not really." Mello advanced again, reaching for a kiss. "You forget that I'm a vicious bastard." His fingers pressed into the bulge at Matt's groin and the redhead nearly came there and then. "Oh! You like that, Matty!" There was a delighted snigger. "Sorry, please do continue trying to humanise yourself, with calm and dignity. I'm just roleplaying the predatory, sexual attacker." "Thanks, Mello." Matt gasped. "You're doing a great job." He froze as his belt buckle was unhinged. His voice emerged a touch too shrill. "Ok, here's how I got out of the handcuffs!" Matt reached around to the chain dangling from his waistband and threaded it upwards until his key-ring emerged from his pocket. Mello watched with interest, his hands still holding the flaps of Matt's flies. The redhead took the bunch of keys and other objects behind his back and fixed his gaze on Mello's gaze. "Mell?" Mello glanced back at him. "Hi." A click and the chain dropped again. Matt's hands emerged freely to cup either side of the blond's head. He planted his own kiss in triumph and Mello blinked. "Sorry. Was I too fast for you?" Mello pulled away and circled him. He scooped the handcuffs up from the floor. "Show me again." "No, you had your chance." Matt began, but Mello pushed him against the wall, manhandling his arms back behind him. The handcuffs clicked around his wrists again. "Don't think I don't know that you're getting off on this." "Not half as much as you are, you masochistic whore." |
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