Gilbert didn't think Switzerland bars were the greatest but there was something that made them taste exceptionally well that night. It was an aphrodisiac that had been slipped into his drink to affect him later that night. The person who slipped him the drug didn't know that his metabolism was slower reacting than regular humans. He escaped out of the bar and found himself stopping at Vash's. He didn't like him and he was sure it was mutual but here he needed a place to stay. Gilbert was feeling odd and it wasn't good drunk odd so that's why he stopped here because it was Vash, someone he knew.

Vash looked at the irritating red numbers of 1:21 on his digital clock. Someone really stupid must have a death wish to come bother him so late at night, or early in the day. The blond grudgingly go up and grabbed his coat to cover his exposed body (his pajamas looked too embarrassing once a photo got out, but nothing else was as comfy) and headed to the door.

Before his youthful emerald eyes stood, or wobbled, a very drunk Gilbert. The albino has a flush spread over his usually pale cheeks with an oddly glazed and... lustful look in his ruby orbs. Vash wanted to grab the gun by the door and chase the other away, but he looked so wasted that a flick on the nose would send him hurtling the other way. Even still, Vash knew that would be a /bad/ idea. Worse thing to have was a crazed Gilbert roaming the late night streets, or worse; have Vash liable.

With his gut churning, Vash moved from the doorway to allow the other in and adverted his gaze. "What the hell are you doing here?"

Gilbert couldn't help but smirk when Vash opened the door and he leaned against the doorway waiting for him to say something. It should be obvious at what he was wanting at this point so he just waited until he moved. That was his invitation to walk in and nearly fall. He was already stripping off his coat it was way too warm inside Vash's house, and even a few buttons on his under shirt. "I h'd s'me f'n." he stated looking back at him for a few seconds but instead of his regular smirk it definitely did look lustful.

The albino moved to the couch and fell onto it but by the moving figure that was barely seen it was obvious he was bothered by something. His breath was getting heavy and his pants...definitely a little tighter than he would have liked them to be. He still had some sense though since it was Vash's house to not ask for a death wish. Gilbert really needed different clothes though, something that wouldn't rub him or constrain him. "D' y'u h've p'jam's?" he asked mumbling into the couch but his voice still carried loudly.

Vash scoffed at the other. Leave it to Gilbert to "have fun" so hard he can only think enough to get him to the Swiss's house of all places. Really, if Vash ever had a history of turning away someone in need, he wouldn't mind it starting now. All Vash could really do was sigh and close the door since the Prussian already came in.

"You're an idiot, do you know that?" the blond said angrily before turning to see the other moving around (clearly not erotically, oh no) on the sofa with a distinct pitch in his pants' crotch. "WHAT THE HELL? There isn't any way you're borrowing my clothes with that... Thing loose in your pants!" Vash yelled with an angry flush.

But... Vash couldn't quit staring. Gilbert was certainly nothing close to five meters, but it was a rather nice size. The introverted man could hardly even remember the last time he "got it up" so freely after his rebellious teenage years. Something was very wrong with the situation, Vash knew, when he found his feet moving towards the guest and hovering over a certain (attractive) pale body.

Gilbert was feeling really warm and still refused to take off his pants. He shrugged when Vash yelled at him about the lack of courtesy as he didn't care if he was turned on in front of Vash. Usually he would stop his mind from thinking thoughts that were beginning to cross his mind when dealing with Vash but he really couldn't. He couldn't help but still think of how small Vash was so he might not let him top this once, even though he really needed to fuck.

"Pl'as' V'sh, 't's n't l'ke y'u d'n't g't 'rect'ons 'ith'r." he mumbled actually not caring if Vash noticed him looking down his body to his crotch. "Or 're y'u h'ving pr'blems w'th 't?" he asked smirking up at him lustfully thinking that he could definitely help Vash with that problem if he would let him.

He didn't notice that much that Vash was slowly moving toward him until he was over his body. Gilbert really did think that maybe...Vash would be good enough for a quick fuck if he could even get his dick to work properly. Even though he was drunk he still could move as he grabbed the other's robe pulling him onto the couch underneath his body. "D' y'u n'ed h'lp w'th y'ur d'ck?"

Vash glared at the other man. There wasn't a damn problem with him, per se, so much as his preference. With no reason for sex, Vash just didn't find appeal in many things and had no real urges. Yet the man hovering above that defined all things sex and arousing... Damn the erection forming!

"Get off! You're intoxicated or high, or something! I'm fine with how my body works!" the blond exclaimed flipping the two over so the albino was beneath him. Vash had every intention of flipping them over so he could simply leave, but when he looked down to get up... That wasn't the case anymore.

Vash recalled his last sexual endeavor years prior, a one night stand with the same man that wanted to "claim his vitals", and he remembered how goodthe Prussian was inside him. But what of the reverse? Vash could only imagine how hot and tight the other must be with how stubborn he was to be submissive and how heated he was from the alcohol or something.

Pinning down the other's hands and sealing his lips with his own (Vash hated when the other said things), Vash slowly rocked their two clothed arousals together. The kiss was only their first and Vash only wanted to tease so pulled away.

"I think you are going to help me with my dick after all," he lewdly stated with an unusual smirk.

Gilbert could feel that Vash was in fact enjoying this even if he didn't act like it yet. He was ready to kiss Vash when all of a sudden he was on bottom. Usually a position he wouldn't like but he could just have Vash ride him. He smirked remembering the night he claimed the Swiss's vitals and wouldn't mind doing that again at all.

The small amount of time he took to think of that night Vash had pinned him and was even kissing him. He blinked but returned the kiss a little sloppily thanks to being drunk and for some reason he really liked the way Vash tasted tonight. He moaned lightly at the feeling of their erections touching and moved back against him.

"G'od b't h'rry th' h'll 'p." he mumbled trying to move his hands to take off Vash's clothing now realizing that his hands were trapped. He frowned slightly struggling to get them free. "L't g'." he said wanting to hurry the process so they could fuck already. He still had this notion that he was going to top as well.

Vash shook his head as he trailed hot kisses down Gilbert's chin and neck. His shirt was mostly unbuttoned so the blond was able to continue down his teasing trail without interruption. One hand changed from pinning down Gilbert's slender wrists to toying with a perk pink nipple. Vash couldn't hide his smirk, and the more he tasted Gilbert the slower he wanted to go.

"You taste like sweat and beer." Vash gave a slow lick over the other nipple. "You're better than last time, at least," the Swiss said coolly sliding off Gilbert's tight pants. The constricting material but have been hell for a cock like Gilbert's. Even Vash's own nightwear hugged him painfully.

In a swift motion the Swiss ripped Gilbert's and his boxers off and rubbed their erections together once more. A hand slipped down, and he used his skillful fingers (handling so many different guns taught him how to handle different lengths and thicknesses well) to wrap around the rubbing cocks and pumped them. The other hand then went to Gilbert's lips.

"Put that annoying mouth to use."

Gilbert loved the feeling of the other lips across his skin. He wanted to do more and when his wrists were freed he wrapped his arms around the other pulling him tight to his body. He rubbed up against Vash more before giving his ass a quick squeeze. His breath was heavy and he couldn't help but let out a sigh when he felt his pants get taken off.

"Ab'ut t'me..." he said and moved to push at Vash again to get on top but was taken off guard when Vash grabbed both their bare erections. A moan came out as he tilted his head back. Fuck, that felt really good and he wanted more. "Of c'urs' I t'ste aw'som'." he smirked through the light moans.

The albino blinked when the fingers were put in front of his mouth. He wasn't going to bottom so he pushed at his hands and tried to change their positions. "I 'm n't b'ttom'ng t' y'u." he glared a little wishing he had a little more control over his body as he moaned again.

Vash glared more at the stubborn man beneath him. The stupid albino couldn't really think he would top! In the intoxicated state he was in he had hardly any motor skills, and Vash knew it would hardly feel good to have the other miss and move awkwardly. For a show of dominance the also stubborn Swiss gave Gilbert's shaft a rough squeeze.

"If you want to get off tonight you better be compliant. We're both too far into this for your stubbornness," Vash spat out leaning in to capture Gilbert's flush lips in for a passionate tongue battle. Alcohol and something sweet lingered on his tongue from Gilbert. After every kiss Vash felt more and more aroused in an odd way, like his body was more on fire from the aphrodisiac of Gilbert's body.

Vash sighed and settled on getting the lube he used for his bullets out from under the sofa. He slicked his fingers up and slipped one in the Prussian's heated hole. "Have you ever been touched here?" he said in a deep tone more erotic than he meant it to. "You moan so sweetly. Make sure you don't stop."

Gilbert didn't care how far gone he was he just didn't want to bottom. He winced at threat of his member being squeezed and glared at Vash still refusing to put his fingers in his mouth. The albino didn't really care though when he was kissed again because he stopped fighting the idea as he kissed him back.

It wasn't until he felt the fingers on his entrance that he pulled away slightly. He ignored the question from Vash but it could be obvious that by the darkened blush that he hadn't been touched down there yet. "F..f'ck 'ff V'sh." he mumbled and tried to push at his hand again.

His hole was pretty tight and out of reflex he tightened more around it. He didn't want to bottom but something in his head coaxed him finally into just letting Vash top him. Gilbert lied back and even spread his legs slightly as he tried to relax biting his lip.

The Swiss felt a new wave surge down to his crotch in excitement. Gilbert really was so untouched. The albino tightened even more around his finger, and he swirled the first around. Compliant, less annoying and horny Gilbert was easily more tolerable than the usual. The way his legs nudged at his touch and moved apart gave the Swiss all the more need to be between them.

Another lubed finger slipped in and scissored around. Vash curled and mini-thrusted to see where that magic nerve bundle could be. Vash knew Gilbert hurt more than pleased their first time from the damn albino's lack of preparation, but the Swiss knew better than to ruin such a nice virgin hole as he slipped in a third. Vash used his other hand to continuously pump Gilbert to help relax the other and sighed in agitation.

"Wrap your legs around my shoulders. It won't be much longer," he commanded with more kisses down the albino's pale chest. His small size helped reach certain areas more comfortably while he snuck between the two long legs. A few more stretches and thrusts and Vash would explode if he didn't go inside Gilbert. "I want to fuck off in you so much..."

The Prussian soon relaxed and moaned again because of the pleasure coming from him stroking his hard member. He could feel his finger so well inside of him that it felt really weird but it was becoming enjoyable. He of course winced when the next finger was added but it wasn't that bad and was even getting better. His breath was getting heavy again as he let the pleasure run through his body.

Gilbert's breath hitched at the thrusts and he really could feel Vash getting deep inside of him. He looked down for the first time and sized the other's member. It definitely wasn't as big as him but it wasn't small either so he wouldn't pick on him. Seeing as it would help him and he was pretty used to the fingers now. He wrapped his legs around his shoulders and was surprised at how easily fit in between his legs.

He shivered at the feeling of the kisses and he found that he had gotten used to the fingers. So in his opinion he just wanted him to hurry the hell. "Th'n j'st f'ck m'!" he demanded needing the aphrodisiac out of his system and now the preparation was beginning to feel like teasing to him.

Vash slowed down his last few finger thrusts. His kisses stopped and he stared at the other with his clouded emerald orbs to meet submissive and agitated crimson. The blond slipped out his fingers and scooted closer to the albino's pink hole. Soon he replaced his fingers with his thicker, longer erection that needed to be sheathed in Gilbert's heavenly heat.

Vash moaned at the feeling. He only had his head in, but the rest was quickly buried to the hilt. Vash hoped Gilbert enjoyed this because there was no way Vash would let this amazing feeling happen just once. The blond had no tolerance for so much pleasure and had trouble keeping a steady rhythm. He was far from bad, but it took some few thrusts to find his wits again to find Gilbert's pleasure spot.

The hand pumping Gilbert began to speed up to even time with the thrusts. Vash kissed and kissed across Gilbert's feathery flesh, painting love marks all across the pale canvas. As annoying as the albino was, Vash felt the urge to shoot something entirely different from the usual in him.

In a throaty moan Vash confessed, "Yo-you feel so awesome! Never let me stop fucking you! Ah!"

Gilbert couldn't help but groan slightly at the loss of his fingers but he could tell that he had won over Vash and that he was going to fuck him finally. He knew preparation was needed but that didn't matter right now with him needing his release. His legs moved around the Swiss's waist and helped him get in as deep as he could. He arched his back at the feeling of him being inside of him even though he wanted him to be deeper.

His legs loosened the moment Vash began to thrust into him. He half wondered if this was Vash's first time topping because of the erratic thrusting but he soon did get better. The better thrusting made his moans come out and actually had a rhythm as well. He opened his legs trying to get him in deeper but it wasn't really working since Vash wasn't that big.

The albino was trying to help him get in deeper by moving with his thrusts but suddenly he hit his prostate. He nearly screamed as the pleasure ran through his body. "Th..ah, there!" he moaned gripping the couch material tightly as he arched his back again. Gilbert was too lost in the pleasure now really not caring if Vash was the one fucking him because it felt too good.

Vash took Gilbert's moans as a good sign and kept going. When he heard the vibrant cries of pleasure he began to aim for that one area and struck harder and faster. His small frame leaned in closer, wrapped in by the Prussian's strong legs and honed in on the other.

A smaller moan escaped Vash's lips, but he insisted on having more self-control. He couldn't lose himself. As amazing the feelings were, he needed to contain his body. If he came first, the Prussian would never let him hear the end of it! Well, if the drunk fool remembered the night at all. "Y-you look... beautiful...!" and Vash meant every word. Gilbert had an amazing body. If he didn't act so obnoxious, Vash would have been tempted to fuck him years ago, in a way that didn't involve him drunk.

Vash all but pampered Gilbert, with every fierce thrust he took a tentative kiss. With every kiss was a skillful pump. With each pump was a moan from the larger male. The Swiss wanted nothing more than to get the prideful man to come first. To feel the already tight walls get tighter from intense pleasure making it hard to relax. The thought almost made his throbbing cock expand mid-thrust.

Gilbert was a moaning mess underneath Vash, which is probably something he would easily reject in the morning when he was sober. His words were nearly inaudible as he continued to moan louder begging for harder thrusts from the Swiss. He was getting closer to his climax and tightened around Vash when he pulled out and relaxed when he thrusted to make sure he got deep inside.

He could tell that he was pretty much being pampered because even though he was thrusting into him hard and rough he was giving small kisses and pleasurable strokes. His moans continued to grow in volume and his throat was actually beginning to hurt from being so loud. The pleasure was just unbearable as he tried to hold back from releasing.

"Ha..harder!" he stated arching his back and even though he didn't want to cum first he was pretty much going too by all the pleasure his body was given. His walls tightened and he suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around Vash. Gilbert nearly screamed the other's name in pleasure as he released tightening around Vash's member.

Vash moaned with Gilbert as he clenched his walls even more around him. He didn't quite find his release but he knew he was not far off. Vash kept thrusting and went deeper and much harder. Vash was too far to think of any good reason to pull out when he climaxed, so the crazed blond released every ounce of his load to Gilbert with a load moan.

"G-Gil...!" Vash moaned more softly when he felt himself growing softer and got out the last spews of his orgasm out. His small thrusts came to an easeful stop before he just relaxed himself inside of Gilbert. Vash felt too tired to leave to comfortable position.

The Swiss the simply stayed inside and laid his head on the Prussian's cheat. "You... make a better bottom," he said with a bit of a smug tone. Vash knew the other would deny that he actually went through with this, but with his legs wrapped around his chest and legs openly spread, Vash knew he had the other. One light kiss on the albino's cheek and Vash felt like it was time to sleep... Or another round.

This is an rp that I am having with my friend Miss Macabre Grey on facebook. This will be updated according to when we have enough for a chapter if you can hang on until we update. I hope you enjoy this pretty smutty fanfic XD