A/N: Ok.. totally random crack I just thought of, and needed to do.. A small arguement over who tops and bottoms between Matt and Mello. Not your average argument. Enjoy. 3 Needed to get the creative juices flowing.

Compromise

"That's not fair, Mello! You get to do it all the time! It's my turn!" Matt stood from the bed, unashamed of his naked form and stiff erection as he crossed his arms. Mello glared from where he sat on the bed, eyes subconsciously raking over his lover's form.

"You wish. Get back over here. I'm getting impatient, Matt." He said in a board tone. Matt's eyes slit and his jaw clench.

"Fuck you, Mello." He growled out. Mello's lips slipped into a lecherous smirk.

"That's what I'm trying to do." Matt rolled his eyes and turned to walk out of the room. "Hey, where the fuck do you think you're going?" He demanded, finally standing, Following his boyfriend, his eyes watched the slight sway in his hips.

"Taking care of business myself since you're suck a jackass!" Matt yelled over his shoulder. Mello's chest rumbled with a growl. The red head watched as he walked back to the bedroom. He heard a curse and some material moving around. He was about to trun back to the bathroom to relieve himself, but Mello was back in the hallway again. A hand grabbed him by his neck, and slammed him against the wall roughly. Matt surpresed a moan and bit his lip.

"Listen here, asshole." Mello cocked his gun and held it to Matt's cheekbone, pressing it hard into the bone. "This is how it works. What I say, goes. If I want to fuck you, I fuck you. If I want you to fuck me, you fuck me. Now, be a good little Seme, and get your ass in that bedroom and fuck me like I know you can! Then, maybe next time, I'll give you what you want and fuck you!" He watched as Matt's lips curved up into a sadistic smile. This was the best compromise he'd get from Mello, and he was inclined to take it.

"Whatever you say, Boss."