Hello, all! This is my very first BBxL fanfic, even though I wrote this with a friend a while ago. I hope you like it, and though I do have to warn you that they're a little OOC, but I really hope they're tolerable enough for you.

Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note or any of its characters.

Beyond Birthday watched as L walked down the street, and his look alike smirked. For once he was alone... and for once... Beyond thought this was a good thing.

L was so close to the house now. He felt like he was being watched, and it made his heart jump loudly inside his chest. He wished that he'd asked Watari to come with him to the cafe... Now he regretted going alone. Swallowing thickly, he entered the neighborhood, walking a little faster. No one was going to get him... He was alone. Besides, he knew how to defend himself... but only against someone who didn't know his way of fighting.

Unfortunately for the paranoid detective, Beyond was behind him before he even reached the house, smothering him with a wet cloth. L's eyes widened and he tried to fight him, tugging at his hand. He knew who it was even before he had a chance to look at him. His body began to feel weak and his world started to spin before he began to black out, leaning against his captor.

Beyond smirked as he looked down at L. "You shouldn't be so careless, Lawlie." He said casually, picking him up bridal style in his arms. L's head rolled against his shoulder, barely hearing the last words from the other man's mouth. He let out a soft whimper, not knowing what was going to happen to him now. He didn't have much time to worry about it before everything went silent and his body went limp.

Beyond smiled as he tied his wrists to the bed, before pulling up a chair to sit next to his prisoner, waiting for him to wake.

L slowly awoke hours later, feeling groggy and hungry, like he'd forgotten to eat again. He couldn't open his eyes easily, wanting to just go back to sleep and rest for a bit more. He tried to move his arms, but they seemed stuck. He forced his eyes open a bit and looked at his wrists tied to the bed post. His mind was still a bit foggy, but he knew what was going on, and he feared for himself. "Ugh... Let me go."

"But why? I caught you fair and square... Remember how you told me if I caught you, I could do whatever I wish to you?" Beyond asked, tilting his head. "Are you hungry Lawlie?"

L started to struggle again, jerking on the ropes that bound his wrists. "Nng... No. That wasn't fair. You... you must have drugged me with something... I don't remember..." He shook his head. "I don't want anything that you have to give me."

Beyond stood up and crawled over him. "It's not? You told me several times... and I did catch you... so... fair is fair." He said as his hand glided over his crotch slowly.

L pressed his thighs together and glared up at him, fully awake now. "Don't touch me! You're a murderer... and a cheat!"

"I only kill because they're evil... and as for cheating... I did no such thing Lawlie." Beyond sighed, looking a bit sad. "I'm not a cheat at all." His hands slid up L's shirt, tracing his abs.

L's stomach muscles shuddered at the cold contact, but he tried to keep his wits about him. He didn't want this at all. "You are a cheat. That wasn't a fair fight... That wasn't a fight at all. You knew the terms and you broke them."

"Terms? What do you mean?" Beyond asked, straddling him.

L's glare hardened. "Get off of me! You were supposed to fight me, fair and square."

"Like the last time you caught me?" Beyond asked. "You snuck into my home and tried to strangle me."

L looked up at him flatly. "Don't be ridiculous... That was a choke hold. I was only going to hold on until you passed out. You needed to learn a lesson."

"So you can make me pass out...and I can't knock you out? Heh... Who's the cheater NOW Lawlie?" Beyond asked, nipping at his throat, rocking against him.

L growled, pulling at his binds again. He brought his shoulders up to his ears, trying to find a way to make him stop. Unless Beyond untied his wrists, there was no way he'd get him to stop completely. "Stop it! I didn't try to force you to do anything with me!" He said, bringing his legs up to try and kick him away.

"You wanted to force me into prison... but I don't want to do that... I want something else." Beyond said, before taking L's face in his hands, and forcing a kiss from him.

L made a noise and turned his face away, but not before biting harshly at his lip. He wiped his lips on his shoulder, starting to get frustrated with being unable to move away from him. "I'll do it again too... Next time, I'll make sure you can't escape."

"That's only if you can get away from ME Lawlie." Beyond sighed, wiping his bleeding lip. "That hurt you know... and I was going to be nice. Must you always be so mean to me... even when I'm trying to make you feel good?"

L gave him a look of disgust. "How many times do I have to tell you? I don't want you, Beyond Birthday. You're vile, disgusting... Why, if I let you do what you wanted, it would be no better than being crawled all over by a rat."

"I know, but you told me I could do as I wish if I caught you... so be glad that I am being nice." Beyond reminded him, taking out a knife.

L swallowed, his eyes widening. He looked frightened again, trying to buck and kick Beyond off of him. "What are you doing?"

Beyond ignored him, as he cut open his shirt, accidentally nicking his peck. "Sorry." The criminal whispered, before licking his prisoner's wound, running his tongue across his nipple in the process.

L's body jerked, not used to the physical and intimate touch of another. He grit his teeth, afraid to struggle with the knife so close to his skin. "Put that away." He growled, feeling his wrists starting to bleed from the rough rope.

Beyond placed it under his chin. "Will you stop fighting? Will you behave?"

L swallowed thickly again, defiance clear in his black eyes. "Put... it... away."

"Answer... my... question." Beyond ordered, slowly stroking his captive's chin with the extra sharp blade.

L tensed, his hands fisting again, jerking harder at the rope. He'd take the bed post down if he had to. "I don't want you. I never have... you can't make me feel otherwise."

"I don't expect you to... I expect you to submit." Beyond said firmly. "After all... I won fair and square didn't I?"

L kneed him in his stomach. "No you didn't!" He spat, struggling again. "Let me go! You cheated!"

Beyond glared up at him, his crimson eyes flashing. Instead of speaking, he stabbed the knife into the bed post with a loud thuck. He glared at L, and through gritted teeth he said, "It doesn't matter, I have you and I'm not letting you go." He took the knife again, and tore L's shirt open even further.

L's hands started to shake, more out of anger than fear or anything else. "No! Beyond, stop this! I don't want to..." He bit his lip, squirming underneath of him, hoping beyond all hope that someone would suddenly come in and save him.

Beyond ignored him as he started undoing his jeans, practically ripping them from him. He kissed down L's neck pinning him to the bed to the best of his ability.

L shuddered, panting softly and still fighting. If he had to go through this, he would go through fighting. "Ow... that... hurts! You're going to crack my sides like that!"

"Maybe it wouldn't hurt... if you didn't fight Lawlie." Beyond whispered, pulling out a strange small bottle and opening it. "Drink this, it'll make it easier." For him maybe...

L turned his head away from him again. "I'm not drinking that." He hissed, then pressed his lips together. Whatever it was... he wasn't going to drink it. It would probably just make it easier for Beyond to take advantage off him.

The knife from before pressed against his neck. "Drink it." Beyond ordered.

L whimpered again, shaking his head. "Mm-mm!" He stared at the bottle, squeezing his legs together again. "You can't have your way with a headless corpse."

"Who said anything about me killing you?" Beyond asked, cutting into his collar bone. "I will carve you until you drink."

L cried out, attempting to turn his body away from him, but that was near impossible. "St-stop! I'm not drinking it. I don't trust you."

"Well too bad... I guess you can trust this knife." Beyond sighed, cutting deeper into his skin, sliding the knife across his collarbone.

L cried out again, shaking his head. "NO! I'll behave... Just stop." He said, wincing from the pain in his collar bone.

Beyond put the knife down, before tilting his head and placing the bottle to his lips. "Drink it all." He ordered.

L started to drink it, his tasting his favorite flavor of strawberries somewhere in there. He closed his eyes, a few drops escaping from the side of his lips and down his chin. When he had the last of it in his mouth, he couldn't help but to spit it in his captors face, glaring. "I hope you burn in hell, BB."

Beyond rolled his eyes. "I thought I told you to drink it all... Now it won't feel so nice." He sighed in annoyance before licking the trail off his his chin. "Oh well... It's your own fault." He kissed him by force, as his hand slowly stroked L's awakening arousal.

L squirmed beneath him again, holding his breath to keep from making any noise, his eyes slitting. He didn't return his kiss, trying to keep his hips still on the bed, cursing BB the entire time in his head. Beyond pulled back, staring down at his prisoner, as he continued to stroke him, feeling the aphrodisiac slowly take affect. He kissed his neck, before gently biting it. A sound escaped L, and he already hated himself for it. He squeezed his eyes shut, pretending he was somewhere else... at home... eating a cake... working on a case... alone.

Beyond continued with his slow and tormenting touches, and slimy kisses, as he ignored his own arousal, just patiently waiting... He'd wait all day if he had to. He also knew that L would want it multiple times when it fully kicked in anyway.

L's body started to tremble soon enough and he began panting again, still refusing to look up at Beyond. His wrists were really starting to hurt now and become heavy. He decided to keep his mouth shut, because even if he wanted to ask him to cut the ropes, he didn't want to look weak. He didn't want this. It was the drink BB forced on him that made him feel this way.

Beyond used his free hand to turn L's head back to him and planted a gentle kiss on his lips. "Relax Lawlie, you're going to enjoy this... and I won't hurt you." He said gently, rolling his heavy balls between his fingers.

L shuddered, his hips rising off the bed slightly. He could feel himself losing control of his body and he tried not to think about it too hard. He knew he would be ashamed of himself after Beyond was done with him. "Wrists... hurt..." He croaked, squeezing his eyes shut tightly again.

"I told you not to fight so hard." Beyond whispered, licking his throat. I went back to slowly pumping him... waiting for his begging to begin. He bit into his collar bone where he cut him, licking at his wound.

The intoxicating feeling of Beyond touching and biting him everywhere was starting to drive him crazy. "Please... Beyond, they hurt." He whined, not even bothering to resist what his body craved for anymore, his hips rising and falling in time with Beyond's strokes.

"I don't trust you." Beyond replied. "Besides... I like when you beg me... What else will you beg me for?"

"Nothing. Just cut the ropes. I won't go anywhere... I promise." He said, his eyes falling shut again.

Beyond cut the ropes, pinning him to the bed. He bit his throat, as he ground his hips slowly against him. "Doesn't that feel nice Lawlie? Don't you want more?"

L's hands fell limply on the bed and he sighed at the relief he got from that. He looked up at Beyond with half-lidded eyes, not knowing if he wanted to even answer that question. If he said yes, he would be falling for it... If he said no, he could be in even more pain. He only moaned softly, turning his head into the pillow, his fingers twitching a bit.

Beyond sat up, pulling off his own shirt, and tugged at his pants. He leaned back down to kiss L, holding his face firmly in his hand, as he slowly began to grind against him again, rocking their arousals together slowly.

L made another noise, honestly wanting to just be left alone so that he could go back to sleep. He felt so cold, even with Beyond right above him. "Faster..." He mumbled.

"Hm? What was that?" Beyond asked, nipping at his ear. "Didn't quite catch that."

L swallowed thickly, almost wishing he had more of that drink so that his mouth didn't feel so dry. "Faster." He said a little louder.

"Faster? Or harder?" Beyond rocked harder against him, slowing his pace a bit... despite how much his arousal ached for more then that.

"Ah..." He arched up against him, biting his lip to keep back more embarrassing noises. "Faster." He decided again, despite how good that felt.

Beyond did ask asked, while gathering precum from their arousals. After a while, he sat up and smirked at his tormented prisoner, before slowly inserting a digit into his entrance.

L's expression changed slightly and he tried to reach up to push him away with shaky hands. "No... Don't. Beyond, I don't want that."

Beyond ignored him, and continued to explore him, until he found his bundle of nerves. He pressed into it hard and smiled at the reaction he gained.

L gasped loudly, his holding on to his shoulders, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "More... more!" He said, moving his hips down to feel more of his fingers.

Beyond continued to stretch him, nipping at his shoulders and neck, until he was stretched enough, before pulling his legs open and up... and slowly entering him, biting into his neck.

L gasped again, his nails starting to dig into his shoulders. He didn't like the feeling of being filled so completely, but his body still wanted it, tightening and clenching around Beyond.

Beyond waited, kissing him everywhere...before he realized they were both ready. He slowly rocked in and out of him, studying his face.

L's hands fell onto the bed again, gripping the pillow he was resting his head on, biting his lip and moaning and muttering Beyond's name every time he hit his prostate. He returned his thrusts, one leg coming to hook around his waist, bringing him closer.

Beyond loved the way he called him... as if he were really his... but the criminal knew better. He thrust harder into him, and faster, as he stroked his arousal... knowing it won't leave for a while. The detective could come but that didn't mean it would end. "Lawlie," he moaned, into his neck.

L brought a hand to rest on the back of Beyond's head. Right now it was okay if they acted like they were together. There was nothing wrong with meaningless sex... or wishful thinking on Beyond's part. He nuzzled him, crying out near his ear as he came, but his arousal remained. Beyond came shortly after, but he was still aroused too. After all, he did have some of what he fed his lover.

Panting, he rolled L over, knowing that the both of them would get bored remaining in the same position, before entering him again, kissing his shoulders as he slowly took him.

L buried his face in the pillow, clutching at the only thing that he could grab at the moment. He uttered nonsense under his breath in different languages, a scarlet color brushed across his face, his expression one of pleasure. Beyond pulled all the way out, before slamming into his prostate, crying out his prisoner's name and tossing his head back. A shaking hand found L's arousal, and began pumping it desperately.

L nearly screamed, his back arching against his captor. His eyes rolled again and he pressed himself back against Beyond, fitting against him. He reached out, grabbing a handful of hair to jerk him closer roughly, turning his head to kiss him.

Beyond returned his kiss as he sped up, keeping his rough friction. They were getting close again... and maybe he could remain with L's desire for a few more times.

L came again, pulling away from the kiss, his body tensing. He relaxed afterward, his eyes falling shut. He was still painfully erect, but he was so tired that he didn't bother to care.

Beyond came short after, panting heavily as his arousal ached still... which brought a distressing smile on his face. He was happy he could keep going, and yet it was starting to hurt. He couldn't imagine how badly L would be suffering since he had ingested much more then he did.

L shuddered, curling up tightly, his hands slipping between his legs, squeezing and starting to pump himself, biting his lip, starting to inch away from Beyond to the edge of the bed. Beyond pulled him back over to him and forced him on his lap. "This'll help better." He whispered, nipping at his ear.

L whined, his head tilting back to rest on his shoulder. "Damn you..." He growled, his hips wriggling over Beyond's. "Won't go away..."

Beyond continued to take him, grabbing his arousal. "I know." He whispered, ghosting his lips over his shoulder, before biting into it.

L's legs spread out more, setting his hands on the mattress to push himself up and down, groaning loudly. "Make it stop."

Beyond sped up groaning loudly. "Lawlie," he gasped, resting his head on his shoulder.

L moaned, clawing at the sheets. He turned his head, biting into Beyond's neck. He felt like he wasn't going to make it for much longer. It was so painful, but he was finally starting to feel closer to finally being able to rest. Beyond dragged his thumbnail across his slit, biting his prisoner's lip hard enough to draw blood as he came once more.

L came again and he seemed to melt against Beyond. Finally that ache was gone. "Nngh... Let me sleep..."

Beyond licked the blood from L's jaw, guiding him back on the bed, drifting off right next to him... forgetting to bind him again.

I know that was a little lengthy, but there's going to be a lot of smut up until the end... More fighting and cussing and L's temper getting worse and worse because of Beyond. Remember, your input motivates me to edit and put up more! I need to know if anyone actually LIKES this... Otherwise it'd be a waste of time putting this up.