Ok… I guess this needs a bit of explaining. Lets start with this as a three way collaboration between me mighty penguin and Rgarbett. There will be more chapters. Also to my readers in "Where the maple leafs are" I'm still working on it but have gotten into a writersblock. Forgive me. This rp starts with a party on South koreas "Party boat" well a storm happens and the boat tips making a lamp hit Matthew over the head. Everyone is human in this rp. Matthew is in Italic.

The Russian leaned down next to him a leaned his slightly larger nose into the others cheek. "You're okay."

Matthew blinked back into awareness, "Ivan." he sighed happily. His hands knotted in Ivan's shirt.

He brought a hand up to slightly run over Matthew's bangs. "Shhh."

"My head hurts..."

The Russian looked up at him. "What can I do for you?" He asked worried.

"I don't know... help me sleep? or take me home?" Matthew was having trouble concentrating.

"I can do that," he said starting to stand up." I can take you to your home." He went to help the other stand up.

Matthew stood with Ivan's help. Going home hadn't sounded good 15 minutes ago, but now it sounded like that best idea he had ever had.

Thank goodness the small nap he took on Berwald's lap had made him more sober. He let the other man lean in him as he made their way out of there. "I got you," he muttered.

Matthew felt comforted by Ivan arm around his waist. "Do you know where I live?"

"No..." Ivan said opening the front door and helping him out. "But I'm sure we can make it there somehow."

"Yeah." As soon as they were off of the boat Matthew felt so much better. "I'm starting to feel a little bit better."

"Your car or my bike?" He asked looking between them."I can petal fast."

Rejecting the car, he said "Bike, so we don't kill ourselves."

Ivan hummed and lifted him up bridal style. He set him in the bikes basket and got on the bike. "It that alright?" He asked.

Matthew covered his face and fell into a fit of giggles. "Its fine." He said.

The Russian started riding off. "The breeze feels good," he said.

The Canadian had closed his eyes, "Yes its wonderful. I live at *random address*"

TIMESKIP

Matthew pointed, "That one! The blue one." When the bike came to a stop, Matthew tried to exit the little basket on his own. resulting in him falling slightly to his hands and knees.

Ivan gasped and threw the bike away." Mattvey," he said grabbing his arm and pulling him up." Shhh the ground is not where we want to go. We want to be inside."

Matthew giggled "You're right the floor isn't the best," he pulled out his keys, "Come, I have a nice bed calling our names." he started to pull Ivan up to his house.

"Bed's are good," he said open the door while pulling the man in with the other arm. "Which hallway?"

"I get half the house, that door there is mine." Matthew said pulling out his keys he opened it and pulled Russia inside stumbling in the hall over nothing.

Ivan grabbed him pulling so he wouldn't hit his face in the floor "Woah there," he said dragging him backwards. "Here we go."

"And here I was doing so well, eh?" he murmured

"I am just the best walker it seems," he joked kicking open a door. "Does your bed have the American Flag everywhere."

"No. That's Alfred's I let him have the guest room." Matthew was still pissed at Alfred for completely ignoring him during the party so he said, "But we should have..." shut up! he thought quickly.

"We should what?" He slurred back holding the man tighter." Your smell so good..."

Laughing, he whispered "I just thought, it would be funny to have sex on his bed."

The Russian stopped before he busted out laughing. "You wanna do the fucking?" He asked near the other's ear. "Are you sure? I don't think I can give it to a younger guy."

He felt a shiver go down his spine, he wrapped his hands around Ivan's wrists, "Yes. That sounds perfect. However I don't think I could take bottoming right now..." he could easily see himself hitting his head on the headboard and passing out.

"Then will have to figure something out," he said pulling the other in the bed. Letting go, He threw his self on the mattress looking at the other. "Well go on."

Matthew followed him to the bed, leaning down he pulled Ivan back to the edge so his long strong legs hung over the side. Matthew pulled Ivan into their first kiss, lightly licking at his lips.

Maybe it was the alcohol or the excitement, but Ivan couldn't stop smiled like a idiot pulling his head up for better leverage on the kiss. He hands went up to hold the other shoulders while his knees rose to hold those captivating hips between them. He could already feel a heat burst inside him and hummed happily.

Smiling Matthew's tongue slipped into Ivan's mouth, kissing him deeply, he started to unbutton Ivan's coat. Pulling away he whispered hotly, "You my friend have too many layers on."

Ivan shivered with when the warm sweet flavored muscle came into his mouth. The mixture of the sweet jives from Matthew and his own vodka flavored drool was almost intoxicating. When the other broke off Ivan's head followed him desperate for more. "More fun to rip off," he muttered mauveine colored eyes turning into a deeper colored violet.

He moaned, unbuttoned the last button pushing it off the slightly larger man's shoulders. He slowly sucked and kissed at Ivan's chin and down his neck. "You're right, such a delicious candy..." He pushed Russia's sweater up exposing his toned stomach, latching onto one of Russia's nipples.

Ivan smirked then gasped as at the feeling of lips on his sensitive neck. He whimpered slightly raising up then feeling a blush come up as he sweater was abandon on the floor. Thank god he decided to work on his stomach this week. He was about to talk when he was cut off by a warm mouth. "fuck," he hissed.

Matthew smirked lightly, it was heady, he decided to see such a strong man gasp underneath him. He slowly kissed sucked and licked his way down Ivan's stomach until he fell to his knees, he focused for a moment on the man's belly button, sliding his tongue in and out, kissing sucking and then biting lightly.

Now this got his attention. The warmth that spread through his was intense as his body arched in pleasure. A soft mew sound made it's way out if his lips as at the amazing feeling. Every since he had moved to America all those years ago he still couldn't get over the heat of this place. Warm things were his addiction...his drug. This man in front of him seemed to give it out in bouts. He curled his toes in his shoes as he wiggled around.

" More!" He cried." More.."

Matthew pulled the button of Ivan's pants free, then laying kisses down he followed Ivan white-blonde trail over his pants to grip the metal zipper between his teeth. As he pulled it down his hands gripped the edge of Ivan's pants slipping them off without trouble. This left Ivan in just his boxers and the almost pink scarf, he never saw the man without. He leaned forward licking the man's hardness through his bright red boxers in long slow strokes.

There was twitching over his skin with every feathery touch. The man's mind got less and less clear as lust filled him with it's hot juicy serum. He clenched and unclenched his ass cheeks while his breathes got more erratic. There was a ripping sound and he felt his dress pants being removed to show the tent underneath. Air flowed through the thin fabric hitting himself and cause incoherent sounds to sputter from the Russian. He bite his lip as the delicious muscle came out of them mouth and into him causing a slight scream from his throat. He lifted up his hips trying to follow that warm organ.