Dick note: Light Yagami X L.Lawlilet.

“Mr Yagami, what are you do-UUUGGHHH!!” The Detective known as L gasped as Light pinned him forcefully to the desk. Light smirked at him, pinning both of L’s hands with one of his own, while his free hand worked to under first his trousers before moving towards L’s.

How curious…..

“Light. What the actual fuck?” Asked Ryuk, floating a few feet away, inspecting an apple held between his monstrous fingers. The Shinigami tilted his head to look at L, pinned down across the desk as Light continued to undress both their lower halves. “I know you’ve been cooped up with this wackjob all day, but is this really the healthiest coping mechanism?”

Light didn’t answer, not just yet. He, L and the Shinigami had been alone together in at Task **** Headquarters for two days, and Light had decided that enough was enough. The others, the Task **** Members and Light’s Father, had all gone out pursuing leads for L and wouldn’t report back for a few day, leaving just Light and the Detective. They had been playing this game for too long, and the scrawny lunatic was getting too close to figuring out Kira’s true identity, and something need to be done. L was staring up at him, his eyes wide but not afraid. The detective didn’t attempt to struggle. Part of him was too curious to try and make this stop. There was no way that he was strong enough to release Light’s hold on anyone.

Besides, it was only so long before Light released how aroused he was from being pinned down with Light’s hand clawing to remove his underwear.

“So you are Kira.” He said softly.

“You already knew for certain. Didn’t you?” Light narrowed his sharp eyes, looking down hungrily at his captive.

“Of course I knew for certain. I just needed evidence.” L said, as though it was entirely obvious. “I think you knew that I knew just as well as I knew what I know and that you knew.” L shook his head, getting the long, dark, tangled mess of hair out of his eyes. “So what now?”.....

“Now?” Light smirked again. “Now I get you out of the way. I can’t let you stand in the way of my vision. For a perfect world!”

“And how are you going to do that?” the Detective asked, tilting his head.

“I’m curious about that as well.” Ryuk chimed in, floating a little closer to the two. “He knows now.”

And that was when Light finally finishing undoing his trousers and pulled out the biggest cock L had ever seen, throbbing and glistening in the semi darkness.

“Ah.” Said L, his dark eyes fixed on the long, thick, turgid shaft.

“That’s right.” Said Light. “If I fuck you hard enough. If I stuff your ass so deep and tight that it completely breaks your brain, rendering you nothing but my cock-addicted bimbo twink, you’ll forget all about your progress in the Kira investigation, as least for a little while.”

“HAH! Holy shit Light.” Said Ryuk, his permanent grimacing smile even wider than usual. “Of everything you’ve pulled, I was not expecting that!”

Light finally succeeded ripped down L’s trousers, not releasing his grip on the dark haired detective’s wrists as he rubbed his hand over the unmistakable bulge, making L shiver.

“I’m sure you’ll recover after a time.” Said Light, peeling the boxers away to reveal L’s smaller but not insignificant cock, standing to needy, **** attention. “I’m sure with someone as smart as you. You’ll pick up the pace again after a week or so and get back to the investigation. But I just need to fuck your brains out for a little bit while my plans continue to play out.” As he spoke, Light reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bottle of lube, squirting it carefully around L’s hairless arsehole.

“Yagami you can’t be seriou-UUUUH.” L’s eyes crossed, his full, pale lips opening wide in a needy moan as Light slide his middle finger slowly, deeply, firmly into his ass, making the lithe detective’s entire body twitch and writhe, his magnificent brain short circuiting.

“What was that, Ryusaki?” Light taunted smirkingly, retracting his finger as L struggled to find words. “You might need to repeat yourself!”

“I said-I said-that-UUUNNNGGHH.” L’s wide eyes crossed even more, his tongue lolling out like a helpless little cocksucker as Light now slid two fingers into his **** hole, readying it.

“Beg for it.”

“UUGH.”

“BEG FOR IT RYUSAKI, YOU LITTLE WHORE!”

“You’re both enjoying this a little toooo much, y’know?” Ryuk muttered dryly.

L’s cock was agonisingly hard, begging for release, begging to be used. Light seized it his free hand, using what was left of the lube on his fingers, pumping L’s cock up and down, milking him as he bucked and spasming and moaned. The scrawny genius was barely recognisable. No longer his unflinching, calculating, monotone-voiced self, he thrashed and strained against Light’s grip, wiggling his lower half in an attempt to get his needing hole closer to Light’s enormous, turgid, dripping shaft.

“I SAID BEG. RYUSAKI!” Light snarled, still mercilessly edging L’s cock, continuing to milk him, making him his own skinny, slutty little cum-cow.

“PLEASE.” L gasped, eyes rolling madly.

“PLEASE WHAT?”

“PLEASE FUCK ME.” L moaned.

L’s brain was basically mush already. There was no way someone like him wouldn’t go completely stupid for this much attention. This much wet, firm, insistent attention.

But just to be sure….

“PLEASE FUCK ME WHAT?” Light growled.

“PLEASE FUCK ME DADDY-UUUUUGGGGHHNNNN FUUUCCKKK.” L screamed as Light thrust, sending every inch of his big, fat, enormous, brain-breaking cock into L’s asshole. Light groaned with electric pleasure, and began thrusting madly, his cock engulfed by the delicious tighness of the detective’s slutty little cockhole. L’s own cock, completely overwhelmed by such a sudden volume of cock invading his prostate, immediately spurted a load of thick spunk all over L’s legs and midriff as Light thrust and thrust and thrust.

L, the genius, the master detective, the intellect rivalled only by Light’s own mind, babbled incoherently as he took that fat cock over and over, his tongue lolling out of his mouth and his eyes crossed. Light could almost feel the scrawny little slut’s brains leaking out with every wet, needy thrust as the mass murderer used his body like a sextoy.

“DADDDYYYY AAAARRRRGGHHH.” L gurgled, fucking into Light’s cock as hard as his weak little frame would allow, his cock spurting out another load of cream, weak and defeated.

“WHO’S MY LITTLE SLUT?” Light asked, panting with the exertion of Fucking his new fleshlight.

“I AM DADDY MEEEE.” L moaned. “JUST DON’T STOP FUCKING ME PLEEEASE.”

“WHO’S MY LITTLE BIMBO?”

“I AM I’M DADDY’S LITTLE BIMBO BITCH PLEEEASE.” L begged, using Light’s grip on his hands to push himself harder onto Light’s cock as it rearranged his insides.

“Yes. Yes you are.” Light said calmly, still thrusting. “Now TAKE MY LOAD SLUT. TAKE IT ALL.”

And with that, Light buried himself balls deep in L’s ass, unleashing a load of cum into the detective’s bowls. L let out one last, whorish moan, his cock spurting a third time, before sagging back against the desk, his eyes blank and his mouth hanging open.

Light caught his breath, and straightened up, pulling his monstrous cock out of Ryusaki. The detective was completely broken, thick cum dripping out of his stretched out sluthole onto the carpet, his belly and thighs covered on his own juices. His pale, pretty face was a mask of twisted, perverted pleasure, one of his hands idly reaching down to play with his own cock.

Light smirked down at him again, reaching with a finger to scoop some of the cum off of L’s midriff and pushing it between L’s gaping lips. Instinctively, L began sucking at the finger, slurping down his own cum like a pornstar.

“Yep.” Mused Ryuk. “Absolutely brainfucked. Good job Light.”

Light nodded, turning to walk away, already making a list of things he needed to do for his next steps as Kira now that L was out of the picture for a few days……

Fin.

(Thank you so much for reading. This is my first story on CHYOA and any feedback is very appreciated.

Ciao.

Raggedyman.)