Stone Children

A/N: Demon’s Sinner- So yeah if you haven’t guessed we really love torturing L. Well… B does. Anyways! I hope all of you lovelies are enjoying this story.

A/N: Karaage- More Matt awesomeness!


Ch. 13 Murderer


Near sat in the playroom stacking dice one on top of the other. He had made a city of the things so far and was working on a replica of the empire state building.

Matt watched him from a corner, he had finally let the nurses take blood and bandage him up. He got up from his corner, walked over to the boy, and sat down next to him. "What are you doing?" He asked his accent thick.

"I'm thinking."

“About what?" Matt asked him, looking at him through his goggles.

"Who the person that spoke to you was."

"It was the guy in the hallway." Matt said as he looked at the blocks, taking one from the floor and adding it to the model.

"But how when everyone saw him come in for the first time then? It doesn't add up, plus why would he lie?"

"Maybe he has a twin brother or something." Matt said as he continued adding blocks, building the empire building up.

"L doesn't have siblings..."

"I don’t know then. Whoever he was seemed pretty nice." Matt shrugged his shoulders.

"What did he say?"

"He told me to calm down and that no one was going to hurt me." He said as he grabbed more blocks from the floor.

Near kept building with him. "But everyone told you that before right?"

Matt scoffed. "Yeah, in English."

"What's the difference?"

"It was just something oddly comforting about the tone he said it in and it being in my language when I’m so far away from home."

"I guess that makes sense..."

"Yes, it does." He seemed to sit there for a moment. "I like you; we should play together more often." He told near.

Near looked over and gave him a small smile. "I'm Near."

"Matt." He said as he put the finishing touches on the buildings. "Awesome!"

"Yes, I like it." He looked around himself at his city and picked up a toy robot. "Do you want to play?"

"Sure. I don’t have anything better to do. I didn’t bring any games with me." He said taking the gameboy out his pocket and showing it to Near.

Near handed him the toy smiling a little. "Does this make us friends?"

Matt placed the gameboy back into his pocket and took the toy. "I guess, I don’t know. I’ve never really had any friends."

"Then we will be friends." He then explained to Matt that they would play robot defenders. Near was the good robot and Matt would be the bad one. "You try to destroy the city and I will stop you."

"Okay." Matt said crouching down and started moving the robot's arms and legs. "Argggg! I will destroy your city!"

Near moved his robot and for the next few hours they played together.


L walked into his room a bit hesitantly and walked over to his bed. He curled up into a ball and fell into a fitful sleep.

Two weeks past without sight of Beyond. The young copy kept him self hidden from everyone. The house seemed calm and the new students were working hard and doing well. Each child didn't need to be told that they were heirs; they didn't need the carrot or the stick method for they weren't in competition for the title.

L's meals were brought to his room like always. Sweets brought up during afternoon tea. L looked at the soup and bread in front of him. He didn’t feel like eating, he was so tired and he couldn’t concentrate. He had god-awful headaches. He sat there and just looked the food feeling sick.

"L?" Watari asked. "Is everything alright?"

"I’m not feeling well. My stomach has been bothering me, and I’ve been having the worst headaches."

"Would you like to go to the nurse?"

He nodded, getting up. His stomach churned, and he clutched it. The elder man called a nurse to come and check on the young teen. A nurse checked his vitals. "It seems like, if I’m not mistaken, he has Belladonna poisoning. We need to get him to the infirmary immediately." The nurse looked at Watari a bit panicked. L's caretaker was quick to take him to the infirmary. They needed to treat him since they didn't know how long he had been taking the poison or how.

The staff at the infirmary was quick to give him the antidote, Physostigmine. They said it would be a bit before all the poison was out of L's system. The way they could tell was the boy was puke of the remaining poison. They took the meal that L hadn’t finished eating and tested it. It tested positive for a small amount of Belladonna.


It was 4am when L was safe to go back to his room. L walked back to his room, pretty much back to normal. He hadn’t had enough in his system to do any real harm. He walked in and when over to his bed and lay down in the middle of it on his back, stretched out.

"Did you enjoy your lunch?" a voice purred from the fireplace.

L chuckled. "Should have known it was you, Beyond. Is this your way of rejecting me?" He joked, not even sitting up, just looking at the ceiling.

"Rejecting you? Oh Lawli I'm just showing you how much I love you." He moved slowly towards him with a wicked grin. "You know you are our god here."

L scoffed but didn’t say anything and just laid there.

"I’m no one’s god." He said bitterly after a bit.

"Oh but that's not true little Ice Princess." He climbed onto the bed with a manic grin. "You are the god that everyone here worships." B moved over the others body running his fingers through L's hair. "I bet you are excited about tomorrow's breakfast. I'll be sure to add a special spice to it. Maybe Hemlock or better yet drain cleaner! No one ever checks your food. They think it's so safe."

"I'll keep an eye out for it then." L said smirking at B. "Why are you here? I thought you gave me a pretty clear answer last week." He watched as B came closer and loomed over him. He didn’t move but his eyes fluttered a bit at the feel of the others fingers in his hair.

"What do you mean Lawli?" he purred as he straddled L's waist. "I do hope you aren't upset about the poison. It wasn't meant to kill you."

He sighed. "When I told you to fuck me and you said no and walked out. It seemed pretty clear to me, so why are you here? You've tortured me. Yet you say you don’t want to kill me, you won’t have sex with me. You said I wasn’t good enough for you. I disgust you apparently. So why the fuck are you here?" He asked sourly, looking up at B.

"Because my dearest Lawli, I want to watch you suffer for what you did. Because of you and this whole place, Aden is dead. Now it's your turn to suffer like he did." He gripped the teen’s hair and yanked it to the side kissing him.

L moaned his hands wrapping around B, as his body moved closer to B's. He bit at his lip shoving his tongue into L's mouth as his fingers clawed at L's head. L sucked on B's tongue, kissing back with a feverishness that was borderline desperate. He laced his fingers into B's hair, pulling him closer. Beyond bit the others tongue and pushed himself against him. His nails racked down L's neck to his chest. He was quick to pull at the older boy's shirt.

L moaned and arched into B. He sat up and pulled away for a moment to pull his shirt off. He then crushed his lips back to B's. He then placed a hand on the back of his head and pulled him down on top of him as he lay back down. B smirked as he traced the burn scar. "Did you enjoy our last meeting? I must admit the screams were my favorite part."

L smirked and arched into the touch. "I can’t help it, I’m a screamer." His voice got a bit deeper as he continued. "What are you?"

"I'm the one that's going to make you scream." He pressed his fingers into the burn as he moved his hand behind his back. "I brought you a gift L."

L let out a hiss that was mixed with a moan. "What did you bring me?" He asked running his hands over the other's chest, before moving them underneath the hem and bringing them up his shirt, finding a nipple and tweaking it.

B licked his lips as he pulled a sharp butcher knife out from the back of his pants. "I thought I would paint you in my favorite color."

L raised an eyebrow. "Oh really?" He eyed the knife. "So that’s what Hannah was blabbering about the other day." He muttered to himself. He lifted B's shirt and placed kisses on his stomach and chest, running his tongue over the flesh.

On B's chest in the same place as L was a scar. A burn in the shape of an L. "Hannah is such a sweet woman but dull in the head."

L chuckled against B's skin. "Yes, she is." He pulled the boy's shirt higher and attacked a nipple with his lips and tongue, before nipping at the bud.


Beyond hissed and pressed L down onto his back. "Don't touch me. I make the rules here Lawli." He placed the knife against L's throat and slowly began to draw it down. He made shallow cuts all along the older boy's upper body.


L moaned at each and ever cut. "Beyond..." He moaned, running his hands up the back of the boy’s shirt. He needed to touch that beautiful skin of his.

He purred into L's ear as he made each cut. "You know you are a murderer, L Lawliet. I will make sure you never forget what you've done," He said pulling back and grinning at the cuts. They spelled out Killer.

L looked up at him. "I’m not a murderer. I did nothing." He said sourly looking up at B. "I didn’t kill anyone."

"You might as well have tied the noose around his throat," B purred as he moved down licking up every drop. "I know the truth, remember. There is nowhere to run when I plan on making you remember. His pain that you caused, but don't worry Lawliet. I won't ever stop thinking about you. I'll always remember what you did."

"What truth?!" He asked moaning and arching into B's tongue. "I didn’t cause anything!"

"You are the reason for everything evil about this place. Everyone is told to become the next L. We have to be perfect to gain your attention. All we ever wanted was your approval." He drew back slashing more at L's body this time making deeper cuts. He knew where to cut and how to cut in order to make L bleed but not cause death.

L jerked and arched moaning loudly, his pants had become very tight. "Not of my doing. I don’t want any of part of this place. It's all Watari's idea!" He moaned again, louder, "Beyond..."

"Such a naughty little thing." He dragged the blade down cutting more and more. "I can hear your heart pounding in my head."

L breath started to come in pants as he arched and moaned again. He ran his nails sharply down B's back. "B-Beyond...." He moaned arching and bucking his hips, his jeans tented to the max.

The dark haired youth cut L's pants. He slashed at the denim until it was gone. He grinned as he shifted and pulled his own pants off tossing them away. Beyond moved over L's erection and lowered himself down moaning. L eyes widen in shock. "I had lube on the nightstand." He commented before moaning. B felt so good. Beyond just stared down at the other. "No."


"Why not? I don’t want you to hurt yourself." He said looking up at B and moving a lock of hair out of his face.

"No touching me. You wanted to play a game with me. So go on. Play."

L sat there for a bit, and sighed. "Okay." He said before wrapping his arms around B and flipping their positions, slamming the younger boy down on the bed. He grabbed his leg, wrapping it around his waist and thrusting a medium speed. "B-Beyond!" He moaned running his lips down the boy's jaw and neck.

Beyond allowed L to have his way. The blade fell from his hand hitting the floor. "Come on Lawliet... Make me scream for you..."

He smirked and increased his speed so that he was pounded the boy into the mattress. He shifted a bit, found B’s prostate, and started pounding into it repeatedly.

"Ahhhhh!!! B-B-BEYOND!" L moaned as he increased the speed even more, his breath coming in sharp pants.

Beyond closed his eyes and imagined that the voice calling out his name was softer, sweeter than L's. He pretended that every touch was more loving and gentle. He opened his eyes and smiled at an image of A. He reached up and tangled his fingers in blond locks. "Ahhhhh... I-I love you!" he moaned.

L's head jerked up and slowed his thrusts. "What?" He asked shocked.

Beyond had a dazed look in his eyes as he stared at the person above him. He didn't hear L anymore... no all he saw was Aden's smiling face as he told him he loved him to.

"Beyond? Beyond are you okay?" He asked concerned. He froze in mid thrust, placed his hands on either side of the boys face, and shook him a bit. "Beyond speak to me!"

Beyond blinked and came back to him self. His sweet love vanished and all that was left was L. He felt like he wanted to cry (could even feel the tears pricking his eyes). "Come on Lawliet!" he yelled gaining his mocking look once more. "Why stop now? Don't you want me?" His lips twisted into that feral smirk as he squeezed his inner muscles around L's cock.

L arched moaning. "A-are y-you o-okay?" L asked as he started thrusting again, resuming his pace from before but with just a little bit more gentleness. He reached out and wiped his thumbs over B's eyes. "Don’t cry, Beyond. Am I hurting you?" He asked concerned as his touch became gentler and thrusts became slower and gentler.

The care only caused B to become violent. He dug his nails into L's back drawing blood as he bit the older boy's hand. "JUST FUCK ME!"

L moaned loudly, arching as he started to pounded the boy into the mattress, growling and moaning. He found the boy's prostate again and started pounding into it. "AHHHHHHHH!"

Beyond bit his own lip as he moved his hips with L. He would not call out to L. He would not beg or moan for him. The one he wanted was gone... L wasn't his lover... L didn't love him... He was just an interesting toy. L arched again and leaned down. "I want to hear your voice." He whispered into B's ear, before nipping it. He then kissed him deeply running his tongue over B's lips. B bit the tongue that tried to get more from him. He would not do as L wanted.

L reached between them and started to stroke B's member in time with his thrust. He kissed him deeply again withdrawing his tongue. Beyond refused to make noise. He moved his hips and whimpered but never once did he moan or call out. L could feel himself getting close; he increased the speed of his thrust and started to stroke him faster to match the thrusts. "AHHHHH!!!!" He moaned loudly, placing kisses along B's neck and jaw. Beyond gasped out as he came over L's chest.

L hollered out as he came hard, spilling his seed into B. He collapsed onto the boy exhausted. He kissed him deeply. "Beyond..." He breathed B laid there a moment before pushing L off him. "Are you done?"

L looked at him shocked. "Umm... Okay. I guess I am." He said as he pulled out of the boy and rolled over pulling the boy to him. He placed a kiss on his forehead. Beyond jerked away and punched the older boy in the face. "I told you not to touch me."

L shook his head. "I didn’t touch you. I kissed you. I meant it when I said I care deeply about you." He stared at B. The boy pulled away and stood grabbing his clothing and redressing. He then grabbed a bottle from beside the fireplace and came back. "Lay down."

"Why?" He asked leaning back on his hands, watching the dark headed boy.

He popped the bottle open with his teeth and walked over. He then poured the liquid onto L's bleeding chest and legs. The amber fluid of pure alcohol (Jake Daniels mixed with vodka and rum) making the fresh wound sizzle.

L arched and screamed out, withering in the excruciating pain that gave way to pleasure after awhile. He moaned a bit, before whimpering and stilling on the bed, tears falling from his eyes. He grabbed the bottle from B's and sniffed it. "You have been in Roger's liquor cabinet." He stated before taking a drink.

"He should think about locking it better." He smirked as he moved away from him. He glanced over at L with a Cheshire cat grin. Blood painted his lips red making him look even more insane than he already was. His body mimicked L's when he stood and he laughed. "Sleep well Lawli."

L slowly and painfully got up from the bed and walked over to him. "Stay with me." He said looking into the boy's eyes. "The attic is not a very comfortable place to stay."

"I don't stay in the attic." He pulled away and walked to the door with a smirk. "I'm in room 13. The same room I've always been in."

L nodded. "I guess I just been looking for you at the wrong times." He walked over and kissed B deeply. "My bed is always open to you."

"I don't like beds." He walked out disappearing into the hallway as it started to become light out.

"My couch is too." He called out to the hallway, smiling.

B was already gone. The boy moved like a shadow appearing and disappearing as if he was never there. None of the new children even knew he existed let alone any of the other letters. The dark haired boy licked his lips wiping away the blood from L's body. He wanted Jam...