This is soooo overdue it's not even funny, and I am very sorry for that. But here is the conclusion finally. Hope you all enjoy it.

WARNING: SMUT, LEMON, GUY ON GUY SMEXINESS!

Disclaimer: I still sadly own nothing...

11. I'd Buy Your Love

It is only so long that I can hold out on asking the one question that has been flitting around in my mind for months now. Ever since he first told me that the house was mine.

I enter our room quietly to find L sitting at the desk against the far wall, knees to his chest, typing away at whatever case he decided to work on tonight. I cross to the bed and sit down facing him.

"Ryuzaki?"

His fingers halt. "Yes, Light-kun?" he asks without turning.

I run a hand through my hair, a nervous habit. "Why have you been buying me all these gifts? It started way before you told me that I was yours."

A slight fall in L's shoulders tells me that he was expecting the question and regretting the answer.

He turns the chair to face me. "Would you be satisfied if I just said it was curiosity?"

The corners of my lips turn down and I don't answer.

"Very well," he sighs, "but please know that it started out as pure curiosity and then morphed into a more meaningful purpose."

"Well go on then," I insist, growing more and more impatient with time.

"When I took that short trip to Canada, just before I bought this house, I happened to find myself listening to a local radio station," he pauses for a second before continuing, and I find myself wondering if he is actually trying to choose his words carefully, rather than his usual bluntness.

"A band called the Barenaked Ladies started playing an apparent hit of theirs 'If I Had a Million Dollars'. I listened to the lyrics, and it talked of buying someone's love. I became curious as to if that could work; and so came back and started buying you all of the things in the song.

"As I said before, it started off as curiosity, but by the time I bought you the tigers, I had completely fallen for you and was just trying to win your affections."

I remain speechless for a moment or two before I can find my voice. "You did all of this because of a song?!" I can't decide whether to laugh or cry. I love a man who gets his love advice from a Canadian alternative rock band, and what's worse is that I actually fell for it.

L looks concerned at the blatant confusion on my face. "Light-kun? I'm sorry if I've troubled you with this information, but I believe that it is better that you know about this, than for it to live as a dark shadow over this relationship."

He has a point, I'd rather have found out this way than be questioning his motives all of the time. "Putting aside the obvious fact that you basically used me as one of your experiments, the bottom line that you are trying to express is that you love me, and it is that love that continued your crazy present giving." I try to make it sound like I statement, but I feel in my heart that it is more of a question, a subconscious needing to know that he truly does have feelings for me.

He smiles sweetly and moves to sit beside me on the bed. "Yes Light-kun, I love you very much."

I feel like I should say something, but words don't come. Instead, my body moves by twisting sideways and I swing my one leg over his two, straddling him. I gently grab his face and plant my lips on his, instantly deepening the kiss when L's hands come up to wrap around my neck. The feeling of my lips on his never gets old; it still gives me the same shivers that I got the first time he kissed me outside the tiger cage.

My hands slowly move down his face to trace down his neck and glide down his back where my fingers grab at the hem of his shirt and start pulling it up. L reluctantly pulls back from my lips to take the shirt off all the way, allowing me to feast on the sight of his beautifully toned torso. I immediately reach out to touch the smooth skin, tracing the lines of his pecks and abs.

I feel a pull at the edge of my own shirt and allow L to gently unbutton it, sliding it off my shoulders and tossing it to who knows where. He pulls me into another kiss and our hands explore each other's skin, seeking more and more.

It's my hands that reach a destination first, and they grope at the hardening bulge in the front of L's jeans. I rub him through the fabric, pulling a soft groan from his sweet lips, and continue under his encouragement. When L's hips start moving up into my hand, I undo his buttons and pull away to kneel on the ground, dragging his pants and underwear down at the same time.

I allow a moment of admiration at the perfect member that stands before me before grasping it gently, slowing moving my hand up and down the shaft. On a down stroke I surprise L by engulfing the tip of his erection with my mouth. His moan of desire sends my blood racing south, increasing my arousal to an almost painful point.

However, I ignore my own erection in favor of the delicious treat I currently have in my mouth. I give the tip a lick before moving forward to engulf more of him. Running my tongue around his shaft, I begin to bob my head on him, taking in a little more at a time. I soon have a good rhythm going, a mix between sucking and licking, that has L falling apart at the seams. His head is thrown back, breath short with moans coming out from between dry lips, and a slight shiver to his entire body as his arousal continues to climb.

I can feel his climax mounting so I pull back replacing my mouth with my hand, slowly continuing to stroke him. L's head whips forward with a questioning look on his face. I love how expressive and easy to read that he is in bed, compared to his normal straight-faced self; though I can't say much, as I am basically the same way.

"Watch me," I breathe, "and don't look away."

He nods with a sharp intake of breath as I swallow him to the base. I take a moment to allow my throat to adjust to his size before I hollow my cheeks, sucking deeply on him, tongue lapping at the vein on the underside of his erection.

I look up into L's glazed eyes and moan, vibrating his thick member and sending him over the edge.

"Light!" he cries as I feel his release shoot down my throat. I continue sucking and give a few good swallows to get all of his salty essence.

I pull away and climb up to give him another kiss, this one tinged with the taste of L. After a few moments I push him onto his back and kiss my way down his throat to his chest, taking a nipple between my lips. I give it a suck before tugging gently with my teeth, running my tongue around it teasingly.

He moans softly before I push myself away and climb onto the bed on my hands and knees. L is perplexed for a moment before he sees me wetting my fingers; then he waits and watches, while slowly pulling at his re-hardening length.

I prop myself up on my one arm and reach my thoroughly wet fingers behind myself, pressing a finger inside my greedy hole. It stretches nicely and I am quickly able to fit all three fingers inside, pumping and spreading them and far as I can. Groans escape my throat, but soon I'm whining slightly because its not enough, my fingers can only go so deep.

I'm slightly startled when I feel a warm hand pull my fingers out and they are quickly replaced by something long, hot, and thick. A shudder passes through my body as I try to relax and accommodate L's large size. His hands rub at my body, soothing it and relaxing the muscles.

Just as I become fully relaxed and comfortable, L flips a switch and starts slamming into me. I let out a scream of pleasure, as each hit stabs that sweet prostate gland. In out in out in out.

I can't even comprehend anything beyond the sinful ecstasy that is taking over my body. All I see is the white spots in my vision getting larger and larger as I approach my climax, all I smell is the lust and sweat produced by our two bodies, all I taste is the leftover saltiness of L's spilt seed, all I hear is the moans and groans being yanked from our throats and the sound of flesh hitting flesh, and all I feel is L's hand pumping at my length and his cock filling me so completely that I feel empty every time he pulls back.

I don't know how it happens but suddenly I'm on my back and L is still inside of me, still beating on my sweet spot. He leans down and shoves his tongue down my throat, swallowing my scream of ecstasy as I'm pushed over the edge.

I feel him pumping the seed out of me as he thrusts a few more times into my tightened hole before releasing his own.

My thoughts slowly come back into coherency and I come to a realization. My love for L truly was bought, but it didn't matter how it came to be, it only mattered that we were together and happy.

We stay connected for quite a while, just in silence, until I finally find my voice.

"I love you too."

There, the end!

Again, super sorry that this is over a year late, I really just needed to leave it for a bit then pick it back up at my own leisure. And now it's done!

I really hope you all liked it, and I would love to know what your thoughts were on the conclusion.

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