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Hi~~

Just wanna say I love your posts you remind me of one of my best friends and I love it.

Can I please please please ask you to write on where everyone on the task force is like ten minutes from walking in the door and we insist on giving L head despite his protests thx~~

You’re shifting on your knees in front of him, excitement building as you tug his cock out of his boxers.

“My love, we do not have time for this nonsense. The Kira Taskforce will be here in a short while.”

You giggle and smile up at him.

“You’ll just have to be fully in the moment then, i’m sure you can do it.”

L shakes his head, sigh whispering out as you slurp the tip into your mouth.

“Dear, I do not want my colleagues to see me in such a compromising position.” He nearly chokes at the end of his sentence, your hands coming up to stabilize yourself as you begin to bob your head, saliva dripping down to the hairy base of his cock.

He tries to explain to you why you shouldn’t be doing this but you really don’t care, your thirst for him needing to be quenched. So he lets you have your fun, going at your own pace for a few minutes until he realizes how little time you have left and decided to take matters into his own hands.

He makes sure you nod your agreement when he asks if he can take control and then fists your hair with his strong hands as he thrusts his hips rhythmically, stuffing your poor throat full of his drooling tip over and over again until he finally cums. White seed spilling up and out of your pink lips before he pulls out and casually tells you to swallow.

Obediently, you do so with a innocent look and use his legs to help you stand up before kissing him on the cheek with a giggle and sauntering off.

From up the stairs you hear the Taskforce walk in barely seconds after your departure, nearly choking when you hear Matsuda ask what the white stuff on the ground is.

My current fantasy: L figuring out that you can squirt, and then after insists on making you do it every time cause he absolutely loves it. He’ll want to make you squirt even though you’ll be too loud and promises he’ll keep you quiet but secretly doesn’t care if others nearby hear you moaning. (He’s a menace)

BROOOOOO YOU CANNOT

…mmhm but i agree

he’s got such a fucking fat ego, baby boy would be obsessed with proving himself to himself. So when he’s giving you the most mind blowing head, drooling all over your pretty pussy and you’re crying from overstimulation, he tells you to scream.

He wants you to scream, loud, break your vocal cords and make your voice sore tomorrow. Make sure he has to gag you with an ice cream cone to relieve the pain. You whimper, shake your head and cry as he sucks your clit back into his mouth.

“I can’t..mmmMM! Baby, god! I can’t!” You shake your head violently, it’s too much, you can’t cum for a fourth time.

His thumb takes over his tongue’s work.

“Oh, baby. But you can. You will.” He’s mocking you, making sadistic faces and you can tell he find your reactions amusing.

“B-but! The ta-A-skforce, gon’ be heRe soon!”

His hands fly to pin your quaking thighs down and his eyes shoot up to yours with a telling look.

“Then you should listen to me and orgasm, if you’d like to save yourself embarrassment, that is.”

Your body feels weak, full and wet. So very wet. You’re sweaty and tired and everything is in overdrive but inside you, it feels like fairies taking shots. Your boyfriend’s tongue drags from your weeping cunt to your pudgy clit and he salivates all over it, pressing and flicking it as you feel your pussy clench and you take in a final gulp of air.

And let it out in a satisfactory scream, broken by moans and curses as you feel something you’d never felt before. Sheer liquid gushes from your twitching cunt and douses L’s lower face, it feels like the fairies finally left the party. Your head slumps against the pillow with a groan and your eyes close without your permission.

From between your still shaking legs, you hear,

“Interesting, very interesting. What a reaction. We’ll have to do that again.”

Then you feel L shift and you know he’s standing over you now.

“You did amazingly tonight, my dear. I’m proud of you. I’m sure our detectives in the other room are too, they must’ve been worried you wouldn’t finish due to their early arrival.”

I’m always happy to find some L fics

OUT OF THE BLUE

(warnings) : smut, a bit of degrading

(summary) : you and L had promised to take your relationship to the next level as soon as the kira case was solved, but what would happen if you both couldn’t wait anymore?

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L, as always, was sitting at his desk in that peculiar position working on the Kira case; just like he did every other day. You wondered when this whole Kira business would finally be settled so you and L could finally have a normal relationship.

You and Lawliet had known each other since you were kids living at the Wammy Brother House for gifted children. You and L were always very close, but then he left to finally pursue his dream of becoming the worlds greatest detective; and boy did he accomplish that. You two were separated for about 10 years, before he finally made the decision to reach out to you again. He had Watari arrange to pick you up.

The look on your face when you and Lawliet had finally met again after all that time was irreplaceable. It was one of the best moments of your life, besides meeting Lawliet in the first place of course.

Now, you and him were in a very close, intimate (wink wink), relationship. You had promised each other that you would get married as soon as the Kira case was solved, but since then it had been about 3 years, and it only made your heart ache more at the thought of possibly having a happy relationship with L.

It was so tiring to have the same routine every single fucking day. Even having the love fo your life by your side didnt make things better. Sure, it motivated you some, but it was still an awful repetitive life, almost like groundhogs day. You were just waiting for your final happy ending you longed for for so long. But would that day ever come?

Even if things were painfully repetitive everyday, the Kira case was unpredictable, and one tiny piece of evidence could change everything and as far as your aware, you could be getting married tomorrow.

You sure liked to day dream. Nothing out of the blue ever really happened; which is why when your hunchbacked boyfriend let out a small gasp, your head wrenched his way immediately.

“What is it? Did you find something important?” you scooted your wobbley chair his way to look over his shoulder at his computer. To your surprise, his screen wasnt filled with any sort of… well anything. “Ryuzaki,whats wrong with your computer? The screen is just black?” you look over at him, and were suprised to feel him gripping your face in his hands.

“Nothing, my love. Nothings wrong. I just wanted you to come over here,” he pecked your lips softly and smiled. “You looked so cute when you were day dreaming. I love you so much, y/n”

You blushed and smiled to yourself slightly. You push him away playfully and giggle “you jerk, you got me thinking we could have our wedding soon,” you smile and turn to face him again. Suddenly, he roughly grips your face and kisses you hungrily; making you moan slightly.

He licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You let him in. he explored the inside of your mouth for the millionth time, but he still dominated you excitedly like it was his first.

He suddenly pulls away and looks into your eyes passionately. “I cant wait to have you anymore. Who knows when the Kira case will officially be solved. I dont think i can wait another day to marry you.” he stand up slowly and gets down on one knee; a little awkwardly because of his hunch. “y/n l/n, the love of my life, would you make me the worlds number one happiest man on earth and marry me?”

Your heart seems to stop, but beat faster at the same time. Tears begin to prickle your eyes as you go down to hug him on the floor. “Yes, Ryuzaki, yes yes yes, a million times yes!” you cry into his chest.

He smiles and hugs you back tightly, letting a single tear spill from his own dark eyes. You stay in this position for a bit, before you lift your head off his chest to smile up at him. He kisses you deeply and passionately.

You both stand up and relocate to L’s room, he decided he could take the day off on this occasion. Both entagle your limbs together, roughly making out. The kiss becomes more heated, and in a matter of minutes your both down to just your underwear.

L pulls you up on top of him so your straddling him while laying down. He grips your hips and slightly grinds you down onto him needily. You moan into the kiss. L breaks away from the kiss and moves down to your neck. He leaves sloppy kisses and nibbles at your neck.

He nibbles at a certain spot, and you slip out a loud moan. He begins to abuse that spot on your neck, pulling a long string of moans from you. You feel his erection growing under your soaked panties. You rest your hands on his chest and rub up and down his abdomen, making him let out a breathy groan.

L suddenly grips your chin and forced you to look up at him. “I need you. Now.” he says in a demanding tone, turning your on more.

He flips you over so your underneath him, missionary style. He sloppily slips his boxers off, revealing his hard on erection. He helps your slip your lace panties off. Once your both completely nude, he lifts your legs up to his hips, holding them with his hands.

He look down at you lustfully. You moan slightly to yourself as you feel his thick head position at your tight entrance. He pushes in slowly, letting out a low groan as he does. He bottoms out inside you, leaving you moaning and whining under him, wanting more.

He smiles evilly down at you before thrusting into you roughly, immediately finding your g-spot. You let out a suprised yelp under him. You cover your mouth, embarrassed of the sinful sound that you let slip.

L pins both your wrists above your head as he continues roughly pounding into you. He moves down to your ear and whispers in a grave tone, “do not dare hide your moans from me. Ive waited so long to have you, i want to hear you scream for me~” he thrusts harder and deeper with each word, making your vision go blurry as you let out a loud moan each time.

You feel the knot in your stomach tighten as he rails you roughly, hitting your g-spot every time. Your vision turns blurry and your back arches. “L-Lawliet-” you manage to moan out.

He continues at his merciless pace, losing all self control he may have had before. “Cum for me, cum all over my big cock. You like being railed dont you? You love having me ravage you, dont you?”

You nod and scream out his name as you cum all over his cock. He finishes soonly after, filling you with his thick seed. He pulls out and rolls over next to you, catching his breath.

“Got your so fucking perfect for me, y/n. Im so happy to finally be able to call you my wife” he smiles and kisses you softly.

You softly chuckle to yourself; thinking of how soft he was being considering he just fucked your brains out. “I love you so much, Lawiet” you smile and kiss him passionately.

You both fall asleep in each others arms, and sleep more than soundly.

God you loved this man.

A/N : I FOUND THIS TOO WHAAAT!!! why did i never post this stuff it’s so gooooddd. i hope you enjoyed it as much as i did<33 ty for reading

This was so beautiful—I don’t even, what?!? 🥹

L eats pussy with precision. What I mean is everything he does has a reason to be done. Once he maps out the expanse of your body, he makes it his personal mission to discover each one of your sweet spots. His eyes are on either on your face or your cunt the entire time, searching for reactions as he tries different techniques. And as soon as you make so much of a echo of a moan, he’s pulling songs of them out of your throat by repeating the move.

He’s a man of intellect, and will, stubborn as a bull to know exactly what makes your back arch, walls clench and pussy cream all over his face. So of course he would know the spot deep inside you that makes your toes curl, and he finds it every time he’s making love to you.

And L makes fucking love. Smooth, passionate sex that always includes at least two orgasms from your messy cunt. He finds exactly what gets you going and does it until you’re sobbing on his soaked mattress, pleading for him to give your sore, marked-up body a break. He’s a sweet lover so he does, but as soon as you’ve drank water, peed and relaxed, he’s on you again with a cocky grin, ready to make the most of the rare time you have together alone.

His favorite way to spend the short time is between your thighs, the plush of them squeezing around his head and driving him mad. Bros got a thing for legs, he loves how your calves wrap around his back to keep him in place, how your toes flex and your feet jump when he touches you just right, and you’re damn wrong if you think he doesn’t love the perfect curve right where your ass meets your thighs. You’re even more wrong if you think he wouldn’t worship it like heaven on earth, demanding you stay still with your ass high in the air and legs spread as he puts his hands right on the curve and smears his lower face in your pussy, practically making out with the poor quivering thing as he overstimulates you.

And he drenches himself with you. Tongue fucking in and out of your weeping core as sheer liquid sprays out like a broken firehose. His nose rubs your sensitive clit just right as he does so, face practically smothered in your folds. And even if he won't admit it, he ruts like a dog against the bed sheets when he's eating it from the back and pathetically thrusting his jean clad bulge into the air when you're riding out your orgasm on his skilled mouth, tugging his hair to hold the poor boy in place. Mf drowns in your twitching pussy and he likes it, bro hopes he dies this way in place of a heart attack because the hot cum in his pants tells the truth about how he feels suffocated between your thighs.

Hey, honeys!! I'm back and I'm so fucking excited about it. I've really missed writing slutty things and sharing them with you all, it's just way too fun at this point. I'm returning with some L smut, seeing as you guys really liked the first one I wrote. Don't worry. I'm still doing smut for other people/characters/fandoms, etc. And will be opening my requests soon. Sit tight and I hope y'all like this one.—Ash <3

Birthday Suit

L x Female reader

“I’m gonna go take a shower,” L tells you. “Can you manage twenty minutes without me?”

“I cannot,” you reply quickly, hand resting on your cheek as you look at him. He’s being witty per usual, but what he is really referring to is your behavior earlier. Your birthday is today. And during your party this morning and through out the whole birthday dinner this evening, you refused to keep your hands and your eyes off of your tasty, sexy man.

It’s that suit; that devilishly sleek, perfectly fitted, charming tuxedo. Seeing him in that made you fall in love with him all over again. Almost as if you saw him for the first time.

L doesn’t dress up very often, but when he does, dear God when he does you want nothing more than for him to fuck you like a maniac. Not that you don’t adore his usual casual get-up. He’s handsome regardless. But a man that fine in a suit is a dangerous man. Your dangerous man.

“I love you,” you say, pouting as he enters the bathroom.

“Love you, too, hon,” he says back, fully disappearing into the bathroom now.

You hop out of bed, zipping over to your dresser and taking out your recently bought lingerie. It’s a gorgeous sheer, baby pink top with matching panties. You already knew you were going to be requesting some birthday sex from L tonight, but you decided to add in some fairy magic this time. He has no clue you bought this, but he adores you in pink. He says the color makes you glow even more than you already do.

L already got you the perfect birthday present; a deeply romantic and fancy dinner downtown, and an entire collection of your favorite manga. Both of which brought you immense gratitude and excitement. But him taking you to pound town really is the final stop.

You lay on your back, looking up at the ceiling daydreaming as you wait for him to finish up. Your belly fills with butterflies when you hear the shower head turn off.

Your eyes remain on the ceiling when he returns to the room, nothing but a white robe and shower slippers on.

“L?”

“Yes, y/n?” He answers, looking over at the bed. He squints his eyes, attempting to comprehend what he’s seeing.

“I want you inside me,” you say, being as blunt as can be. You don’t want to waste any time. Your pussy has been throbbing long enough.

He fights back a laugh. Not only a humored one, but a baffled one also. “How can I say no to that?”

L unties his robe and slips out of his slippers, drying his wet strands with a hand towel one final time. Your body tenses in elation as his footsteps get closer to you.

“You look perfect,” he praises, taking notice of your outfit change. He climbs on top of you, French kissing your mouth deeply.

You throw your arms around his neck and thrust into his naked body, clit hitting his erect dick. He sucks on your neck in your favorite spot as you continue to grind against him. Your hunger continues to grow.

L pulls your panties to the side and pushes his middle and ring fingers inside. He watches your face as he does so, kissing you as you moan out. The overstimulation is real right now.

Each time he pushes his long fingers inside of you, you thrust your hips forward, longing for them to be deeper. You’re nearly scratching beneath the skin on his arms with every probe and stretch and push of his slender digits.

L knows when your orgasm is approaching because you always start to clench really hard when it’s about to happen. He stops, replacing his fingers with his dick which is twitching to be in you.

Instinctively, you pull him in closer, wrapping your legs around him for full access. You want to feel him in your stomach. You love the sensation of it, the fullness.

He resumes the kissing on your neck and also your shoulders. He fucks you slow and careful, leaving it in for a few seconds so that you feel everything. You tighten your pussy around his dick each time as your legs become too weak to do so.

“Shit, I’m gonna come so fucking hard,” you say shakily, hand gripping his hair for dear life as he pounds you without mercy.

The only noises that fill the room right before you both cum is the sound of your wet pussy being fucked to its core and your cries of passion. You love the sound of your own pussy being fucked. It turns you on beyond measure.

Your legs go numb wrapped around L’s body, but your grip on his hair and his shoulder remain tight as you explode. You scream out, your orgasm hitting you like a fucking train. L cums too, small whimpers and struggle groans following his climax.

The two of you are so drained after that, you can barely move.

“I’m so sleepy,” you say, L still on top of you catching his breath.

“Same here.” He sits up slowly, kissing you on the cheek. “Let’s go to sleep now.”

Authors Note: heyyyyyyy 🤍 I fucking love L okay that’s it bye 💋