A/N: Okay, since I decided to keep my multi-chaptered fic Body, Soul and Heart as a T-rated fic, I made the lemon for that fic as a one-shot. This one-shot is straight continuation of the chapter five of BSH. The italic is part of the ori fic.

This can be read by itself without the accompaniment of the original fic, I think. [:

Warnings: Heaps of fluff and contains yaoi lemon! BoyXBoy; OzGil.

SINCERELY GIVEN

"Gil, tell me how you feel. Say it one more time, those three words that I had so foolishly ignored before…"

Blushing in embarrassment, the raven-haired young man uttered the most beautiful words that Oz had ever heard.

"I – I love you, Oz…"

Finding himself unable to hold back his restraint anymore, the young boy attacked those plump lips with his own. Even after all these years filled with anguish and disappointment, this irreplaceable young man had kept faith in him, had loved him unconditionally, wishing for nothing in return.

"Tell me again why I'm this lucky?" he whispered against those flushed lips.

"I – I don't know… I thought it would be me who people would consider lucky?"

Oz laughed at his clueless answer, clearly not understanding where his question had come from. He probably thought that the amount of attention he showered his master with was normal.

With a renewed vigour, the blonde teenager found himself filled with the will to mark, possess and claim the beautiful male in his arms as his forever.

The raven-haired male released a gasp when he felt his master nibbling on his earlobe. Squirming in embarrassment, he didn't know as to whether he should be pulling away or moving closer.

A particularly hard suck on his ear made up his mind.

Since when did his ear become this sensitive? And more importantly, who knew that this would feel so good?

Oz's kisses and bites travelled lower. He was currently concentrating on the spot where Gil's neck met his shoulder; sucking and biting the skin to make one hell of a hickey.

His hands were not idle, it travelled up and down Gil's sides, as well as unbuttoning the white shirt. With the pale, smooth chest (save for that one scar that would always be a reminder of Gil's sacrifices for him) fully exposed and looking tempting, he couldn't help himself from moving his right hand towards the pale chest. His fingers soon grazed Gil's left nipple, evoking a full body shiver from the male under him.

Finding this reaction to be very much pleasing, he decided to hold the hardening nub between his thumb and forefinger. Rubbing the nipple in-between his fingers indeed brought about another delicious reaction from his childhood friend.

Gil writhing on the cream sheets of the bed looked every bit the picture of his dream. With soft, raven tresses spread around his flushing face, he looked even better than Oz's fantasy. To the physically younger male's delight, this particular fantasy was not so much a fantasy as a reality; reacting beautifully to his touch and kisses.

"I love you, Gil."

Those golden orbs lighted up in the way which he adored. Soft, pink lips formed a smile so beautiful it made his breath catch; before replying in a breathless tone,

"I love you too, Oz."

The hand that wasn't playing with a rosy nub travelled lower, unzipping the long, black slacks.

Gil's arms came around his neck; the taller male's face being hidden on the crook of his neck. Oz realised quickly that this particular act was caused due to his love's shyness at being fully bared under his gaze. After all, they had never seen each other this way even when they were small.

Oz felt all of the air in his lungs deserted him when he saw just how perfect his love was. Gil was simply beautiful; all lean curves –without being feminine– and soft ivory skin. And most importantly; all his.

Gil released a yelp of surprise when he found firm hand taking a hold of his hard member. It was quickly followed by a groan when that hand started to move and stroke him. He was simply a virgin in everything considered, having never kissed anybody, much less being touched in this intimate way by anyone other than himself.

"Nnn, Oz…stop! I-"

Oz didn't pay any heed to his love's words. He was taken over by a want to see his Gil completely undone under his hands. He increased the movement of his hand instead; before he lowered his body and took all of Gil into his mouth.

A chocked sob was released by the other male. It was simply too much! He had never been exposed to this much pleasure and it was overflowing him, bringing tears of pleasure into his eyes.

Gil released with a shout of his most precious person's name on his lips; his back arching from the intensity of his climax. He fell back onto the soft cover of the bed, before closing his eyes in exhaustion.

Oz took in the appearance of his other half. Gil's cheeks were attractively flushed, a thin sheen of perspiration covering his body; and with his mussed raven hair creating a halo around his face, he was a sight to behold.

After he took a better hold of himself, Gil opened his golden eyes. His breathing stopped when he saw how the way those emerald eyes looked at him; a predatory air surrounding him.

"Oz…?"

Oz leaned closer, capturing those flushed lips against his. He felt nimble hands starting to unbutton his shirt, letting it fall over his shoulder.

He lifted his body and looked down into the eyes of his treasured one. They both knew where this was going to lead them and when he saw a somewhat bashful determination in those eyes, he knew that they both wanted this.

Slowly, their hands started to undress Oz until he was completely bare just like his soon-to-be lover. He could feel slight hesitation from Gil. Wanting to reassure him that they didn't have to do this now, he was answered with a shook of a head.

"No, Oz. I want this. I was just- I don't know much about this...so if I manage to dissatisfy you in any way-"

"No! Gil, listen to me. I've never done this before either and even if I had, I wouldn't think you any less perfect."

The utter conviction with which Oz said the words quelled the taller male's fear.

Soon, Gil found himself laying on his stomach, legs spread, and a wet muscle entering him for the first time. To his horror, he found himself unable to stop the embarrassing sounds that he was emitting, the pleasure being too great to bear in silence.

Oz continued to softly lick and speared the tight ring of muscle with his tongue; Gil's reactions urging him on. He wanted so badly to start claiming his beautiful love already, but he didn't want to hurt him, his love winning over his desire at the end.

"Oz…"

The voice that called his name was filled with the un-voiced plea for him to continue. Deciding that Gil's entrance was wet enough, Oz carefully inserted his forefinger into the other male's heated depths. It was unbelievably tight and his throat went dry with the thought as to how it would feel around his throbbing member.

Slowly, with great care, Oz thrust his finger back and forth into Gil. When he saw how Gil pushed himself back towards the intrusion, he added another finger, letting his friend to adjust to the change before scissoring to loosen him up. It was when his third finger entered the welcoming cavern that he felt the pale body stiffen.

Worried that he was somehow hurting the other male, Oz had already started to pull out his fingers when he was met with protests from Gil.

"Oz, don't stop. I'm fine..."

"But-"

"Please! I- I really want you to..." the blushing raven-haired whispered.

Being sure that he was not hurting his lover, Oz continued his ministration. Feeling that Gil was stretched enough, he turned the taller male's body around; wanting to see his face as he make love to him. Gil dutifully turned his body around and spread his legs in invitation.

Oz lifted Gil's legs to place it around his waist and ever so slowly with great restraint and care, he started to breach Gil's most secret place.

A groan came from the body under his and after many pauses to watch over Gil's discomfort level, he was finally fully within Gil. A feeling of utter contentment and that this is oh-so-right came over the lovers and they stopped for awhile to savour the feeling for the first time when they became one.

Gil could feel his lover's body tremble in what he assumed was the restrain to stop moving until he gave Oz the okay.

"Oz, you can move…"

Almost immediately, the blonde-haired teen started to flex his hips; moving in and out of the perfect heat that gripped him so deliciously and beautifully. A particularly hard thrust brought a breathless gasp from the trembling male under him; and it dawned on Oz once again just what it was that Gil was giving him.

He was filled once again with the overwhelming need to love and pleasure the beautiful man under him. The one person who gave his everything to him; his love, soul, heart and body. Oz had no doubt that everything Gil and he did today was the young man's first times. Oz smiled in feeling that everything that happened tonight was just perfect.

It was only few minutes later when he heard Gil loudly gasped in pleased surprise at his thrust into the welcoming warmth. Knowing that he'd finally found his precious one's pleasure spot, he started to concentrate his all into hitting that one spot that would bring his childhood friend the most pleasure. Soon he could feel the body under him tremble and writhe; signaling the fact that Gil was close to his peak.

Oz could feel himself reaching closer to his climax. Wanting to see his other half undone in front of his eyes, he grasped Gil's flesh and started his strokes. The moment Gil tensed around him; clenching him so wonderfully, he was able to see the breath-taking display of his beautiful lover climaxing.

His control finally snapped and before Gil had been able to breathe normally again, he could feel Oz's release inside of him; inducing a shiver of pleasure from him unconsciously.

Oz groaned as he filled his lover with his seed. Slumping on the warm body under him, he decided to start their rest for the night. Both were completely aware of their state of connection, but neither felt the need to separate themselves from each other.

They fell asleep with contentment blanketing them; giving them a rare chance to just feel each other's presence and peacefully ignore the rest of the world.

Before sleep claimed him, Gil released a small smile of happiness.

He was able to give his master his body, soul and heart; and was given his master's love in return. It was everything that he had ever wished for.

Okay, that should be fine, I think.

*breathes a sigh of relief*

This ordeal is making me nervous since this is my first ever attempt at OzGil lemon.

I hope it is acceptable! :3 Reviews are loved! ;D