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Amidst the tension and the occasional chaotic outbursts in the Japanese Task Force building, Misa was calmly strutting through the long hallways, approaching the monitoring room, where the rest of the task force were often cooped up. She gently opened the door, peeking in and clearing her throat softly to get Light´s attention. Everyone turns around, their mouths slightly agape at the sight of her. She was wearing a figure-hugging pink night slip adorned with white lace at the hems and neckline.

While the rest of the task force members looked at her like starving Victorian children, Light looked as unamused as ever. His now irritated gaze bore into her, as if to say “what the hell are you doing”, but Misa didn´t falter under his silent scrutiny.

“I'll be a good girl and go to bed by myself, okay?” she said flirtatiously with a faint giggle, before disappearing from the doorway and retreating to their shared bedroom. Light just stood there, not completely unfazed of course, but his expression didn´t reveal it. He shook his head lightly before turning around and continuing the previously interrupted conversation with the task force members.

Their work stretched on for about another hour before everyone started to show faint signs of weariness, including Light.

“Alright, let´s wrap it up for tonight.” he announced with a small yawn. The others nodded in agreement, some yawning. Light nodded curtly and left the monitoring room, heading towards the bedroom. It had been an hour since Misa said goodnight, so he assumed he would find her sound asleep already.

Upon entering the bedroom, he was surprised to find Misa still awake. She was lying on her side, propped up on one elbow and scrolling on her phone. She looked up immediately and tossed her phone away as soon as she saw Light enter.

“Light! Thought you´d never come to bed” she cooed with a smile. Light sighed as he tossed the belongings in his suit pocket on the nightstand and started to undress. He wasn´t in the mood for her clinginess tonight. He only hoped she would get the hint.

“Why aren´t you asleep yet?” he asked in an exasperated tone, looking her over briefly as he climbed into bed. Misa cuddled up to him before he could even get underneath the covers, making him flinch slightly.

“I was waiting for you, silly” she replied softly, planting soft kisses on his cheek before trailing them down to his neck. Light´s breath hitched in reaction before he reluctantly pushed her head away.

Misa gave him a confused look. “What´s wrong?” she asked. Light glanced down at her briefly before his gaze returned to the wall ahead.

“Nothing” he replied with a faint shrug.

Misa sighed, her eyebrows furrowing. “Light...you don´t ever want to do it anymore lately. I´m starting to think I´m not doing a good job at pleasing you.” she said softly with a hint of worry. Misa had the tendency to be oblivious to most things, but this was one thing she couldn´t let get past her. Something was on his mind. She could tell. These last few weeks he had been walking around as if he had a stick up his ass.

Light thought for a moment before he answered. “I guess I´m just...not really drawn to that routine of ours at the moment.”

Misa was silent for a moment, as if in thought, before her expression changed into a more mischievous one. “I thought you´d say something like that” she said, with an undertone he couldn´t ignore. Light looked down at her slowly.

“Why... are you looking at me like that?” he asked with a wary tone.

“I´m not that stupid, you know. I see the look on your face the times you take me from behind and so on. It´s like...” she trailed off, her dainty finger making circles on his bare chest. “...it´s like deep inside, you wish it was the other way around” she continued.

Light blinked a few times in confusion. Though not as noticeable at first, his cold and calculating mask was slipping, replaced by an ever so slight tint on his cheeks.

“W-what..?” he stammered. He had never seen Misa act like this before, and part of him hated the fact that he didn´t completely resent it.

“You heard me” she said with a hint of a smirk, before climbing off the bed and walking up to the closet across the room. Light sat up for a moment, curious about what she was about to do. His eyes widened slightly when she pulled out a black 6-inch strap on dildo, putting it on as if she had done this a million times before. She looked up as soon as she finished securing it, watching the look on Light´s face. He didn´t look repulsed or scared. His eyes were relaxed, just blankly staring at her. He had the same look in his eyes like in Eastern European gay porn.

“Get on your knees” Misa ordered in a soft voice. Light stared at her blankly for a few seconds before reluctantly doing as he was told. Misa´s eyes flashed with satisfaction as Light slowly got on his hands and knees, his boxer-clad ass facing her. All this time, she had been the one to follow his orders and be at his beck and call, but now he was the one bending over for her. It awakened something new in her.

Misa positioned herself behind him, playing with the hem of his boxers. He stayed in place completely stiff, unmoving.

“Relax” she cooed, giving his ass a few soft pats as if he was a horse. She slowly slid down his boxers, revealing his tight ass to her.

She quirked a brow, genuinely confused. “You...shave your ass?” she asked in disbelief, tilting her head. Light blushed slightly, struggling to answer.

“I...Don´t ask” he replied dismissively.

After a few beats of silence Misa shrugged and reached over to the bedside table to grab the lube. Light waited in anticipation and slight nervousness as she lubed up the strap on, listening to the wet sounds coming from her covering the dildo in the thick lube.

“Just...get on with it already” he grumbled.

“If you say so Light sweetie” she said cheerily, tossing the lube on the bed and grabbing a hold of his hips. He grimaced as the cold wet tip made contact with his tight opening, slowly intruding into his hole. Misa slipped it in with ease, making sure to do it slowly and gently. This was new and unfamiliar to her, but she oddly didn´t mind it.

“Does that feel okay?” she asked, now completely inside him.

“Yes...” Light managed to mutter out, despite his lingering embarassment from this vulnerable act. Misa smiled to herself, starting to thrust into his ass gently, as if still trying to make out if he was into it or not.
Despite every being in him trying to convince him otherwise, he was enjoying it, letting out a few soft moans in response to every thrust. Misa´s ears perked at his barely audible sighs and moans. She had guessed right about him. This is what he truly wanted all along.

“I knew you’d like it, darling” she cooed, increasing the pace of her thrust. Each one slightly harder than the last. Light’s moans became louder in response, backing up into her thrusts almost instinctively.

“M-Misa…” he whispered, almost in a plea.

Misa didn’t respond. Instead, she reached around with her hand and started to stroke his cock, adding to his pleasure.

“I’m going to empty you, you little bitch” Misa suddenly exclaimed in a shushed tone.

Light’s eyes widened at her out-of-character outburst, but a strange part of him liked it. He felt himself getting closer to the peak, with bits of precum covering Misa’s vigorous hand.

“Misa I’m gonna-” Light grunted, but before he could finish his sentence, his asshole clenched around the silicone shaft and spurts of cum were already coating the sheets.

Misa paused inside him as he came, pushing the dildo as far up his ass as she possibly could. His body trembled before her as he came down from his high. At that moment he wasn’t the manipulative and cold man that had killed millions of people, but rather a little submissive bitch.

He groaned in satisfaction as Misa slowly pulled out, giving his bare ass a few gentle slaps with the moist dildo.

Light was about to say something but froze when he felt a presence in the room. He whipped his head around as his eyes widened in horror.

“ai mios dio” Ryuk uttered.