Warning: This will be a lemon/smut. And this is my first lemon, so please keep the hate to a minimum. Human names used.
Berwald sat down on the couch. He turned on the television as he waited for his roommate, Matthew, to come home. "What's keeping him?" The Swede asked himself. Just then, the door slammed open. "I'M HOME, BITCHES!" Matthew yelled, clearly drunk. "Matthew. Close the door. You're letting the cold in." Berwald said. "And quiet down, will you?" "What ever you say, boss~" Matthew giggled.
"Let's get you to bed." Berwald said, gently taking hold of the Canadian's arm. "Ok~" Matthew chirped. Berwald loved his roommate and all, but sometimes the Canadian would get drunk and he was a pain in the ass to deal with.
After fifteen minutes of trying to get Matthew to stay in bed, Berwald left the room to turn the television off. He returned to find the Canadian only in his boxers. "Mattie. Put your clothes back on, ple-" Berwald started, but was interrupted by Matthew slamming his lips onto Berwald's. Berwald pulled away. "Mattie... Please... I can't do this." The Swede half begged. "Shhh... We're young... Have fun with this. Anyway, nobody can hear us..." Matthew purred seductively. Berwald sighed a surrender before pinning the Canadian to the bed.
Their lips slammed together. Berwald licked Matthew's bottom lip, begging for entrance. Matthew gladly let Berwald's tongue enter his mouth. Their tongues danced in a fight for dominance. Berwald won the fight, and explored the younger's mouth, not leaving a single inch of his mouth untouched.
"Since you're drunk, you won't remember this, but I've wanted this for a long time."
"Then let's have fun with this, ok?"
Matthew pulled away. His member was now erect. "Stand up." Matthew commanded. Berwald stood up. Matthew started removing Berwald's pants and quickly removed the elder's boxers. He then gently started licking the head. Berwald moaned quietly. Matthew then took Berwald's member in his mouth and started sucking gently. The Swede moaned louder. Matthew then started bobbing his head. Small amounts of precum filled the Canadian's mouth. "Matthew... I'm gonna..." Berwald moaned as his cum filled Matthew's mouth.
Matthew swallowed the elder's cum and removed his own boxers. The Swede put one finger inside of the younger, he then added another and started gently thrusting his fingers in and out of him, which got a quiet moan from Matthew. He added a third finger which got a whimper. "I'm ready... I need you inside me... Now..." Matthew half-moaned. The elder of the two nodded and replaced his fingers with his member. Matthew whimpered at the pain, but his quiet whimpers eased once Berwald started thrusting.
After a while of thrusting, Berwald hit the younger's prostate dead on. "Ber, Right there!" Matthew moaned. A few seconds later, Matthew cummed. Berwald thrusted a few more times before he cummed inside of the Canadian. After he cummed, Berwald removed himself from Matthew.
The next morning, Berwald woke up naked and clinging onto his roommate. He had a slight headache and wondered what happened the previous night. Then he remembered exactly what happened. He and Matthew had sex. He blushed at the memory and gently shook his roommate to wake him up.
"B-Ber... W-why are you..."
"Long story."
"Wanna get breakfast?"
"Yeah."
The two boys got out of bed, got dressed and went to a small café for breakfast.
"So what exactly happened last night?" Matthew asked.
"Well... Umm..."
"Tell me!"
"We had sex."
Matthew blushed. Berwald was blushing as well.
"I have something to tell you."
"What?"
"I wasn't actually drunk."
