"…Would you go to bed with me?"
Ludwig's novel clattered to the floor and his jaw hung open. "You can't honestly mean…" The blonde blinked in disbelief at his older brother who merely watched him calmly from across the room. The pale German had his hands folded in his lap as he expectantly waited for a reply and restrained a smirk.
It wasn't a breathless and lusty demand for passionate sex.
Instead, Gilbert had asked as if inquiring about incest was as normal as asking what was for dinner, only with a slightly more curious arch of a snowy brow.
There was nothing to prompt such an action either, it was an average, dull Wednesday night with nothing on the television.
Ludwig was flipping through an equally boring paperback at one end of a beige couch with his brother at the other end searching for a descent program to watch. After clicking past exhausted sport reruns and the same cheesy soap opera three times, the elder German clicked the machine off and stared at the black screen with a huff.
Maybe it was boredom or temporary madness from the monotonous sound of the turning pages, but something unspeakable caused Gilbert to glance over to his younger brother and ask smooth as silk "I've noticed you around and I find you very attractive. Would you go to bed with me?"
Ludwig quickly collected his book off the carpet and stutter "D-Don't make jokes like that, it gives the wrong impression…" Opening the novel he began to read like nothing had happened and ignored the flush on his cheeks.
Gilbert noticed how difficult it was for the blonde to focus and took amusement from it "I wasn't joking."
Ludwig's breath caught in his throat and before he could vocalize his disapproval, Gilbert had thrown a slender leg over his and climbed into his lap. The elder German pulled the book away and set it aside without any protests from his brother and slid off Ludwig's wire-framed glasses to see his crystal-blue eyes better. Unconsciously the blonde's fingers went to his collar to undo the first button, when did it get so hot in here? The blonde grew nervous and felt his pulse quicken in response.
Gilbert wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck and leaned forward so only an inch lay between their lips "I know you've been thinking of trying it." The younger German forced his eyes shut to block out the image of seductive ruby eyes, but he couldn't block out the pleasant heat coiling in his stomach as Gilbert began to rock his hips. He tried to steady his breathing and not crack his voice "…I don't think of such things."
A pink tongue flicked at Ludwig's lips and he gasped in surprise, "You're thinking about it now." The elder German smirked.
Hands that clenched the upholstery loosened their grip to trail up jean clad thighs and caress the flesh through the softness of the material. A moan rose up Ludwig's throat and was caught in his brother's mouth when their lips crashed together. Short work was made of the blonde's dress shirt before it was tossed to the floor and forgotten. Gilbert peeled his black tee from his heated body and his brother kissed and licked what was offered to him. Taking a rosy peak between his lips and sucked lightly as the white haired German unzipped his jeans. Gilbert gripped Ludwig's hand against his clothed erection and his brother blushed, "This is how I feel about you. West, I'm tired of fucking around, I need you." He moaned.
The ground was pulled out from underneath the elder German as he was pushed down and suddenly found himself being topped. Ludwig looked down at the brother he pinned to the couch and a tinge of doubt flickered behind blue eyes. The two of them had flirted the line for acceptable brotherly love for years and they had never gone this far before. Gilbert placed a steady hand on his shoulder and wore a sad expression on his face "It's okay Lud, I'll still love you. I have to know… if we have a chance of ever being together."
Ludwig had seen this happen before when they got too close. Gilbert would apologize and take the blame for what happened, he would lock himself in his room until he could face his brother again. This time was different though, the teasing had gone on for too long and the elder German demanded a final answer. The games needed to end tonight.
Ludwig let go of his brother's wrists and sat as far away from him as he could while still being on the couch. Gilbert watched him button his shirt and felt very used. The white-haired German lay on couch, unresponsive and heartbroken. He wanted to wash his younger brother's smell off and needed to get drunk and do something self-destructive. "So that's it then? It's finally over." He knew he could get anyone he wanted, but Gilbert didn't want anyone else.
Gilbert stood up and zipped his pants in one fluid motion, Ludwig said nothing as his brother walked past him with shame. Gilbert had forgotten his shirt, but didn't feel like facing his brother again to retrieve it. Before he could walk out the door, a pair of arms around his waist and held him tight. "Dammit West…Make up your mind!" He groaned.
Ludwig buried his face into his brother's back and confessed "I'm sorry but, I can't let you go. I love you too much to lose you now…" Gilbert was lifted off the ground like a bride by his stronger sibling.
"What are you-?" His words were muffled by the blonde's tongue exploring his mouth, when he pulled away the elder was a little lightheaded. "I'm going to do something that I should have a long time ago." Gilbert's questions were answered when he was dumped unceremoniously onto blue satin sheets.
Ludwig nearly tore his shirt in the process of removal and his trousers soon joined it on the floor. He straddled his lover's hips and forced a hand into his jeans to grip him forcefully. It wasn't long before Gilbert was fully hard and he was let go. Ruby eyes watched the blonde stroke himself slowly with blushing curiosity. With one hand, Ludwig tugged his brother's boxers down and nuzzled his exposed length. "You don't know how long I've wanted to touch you like this…" A bead of translucent fluid dripped from the tip and was caught with a sensuous lick, Gilbert could have screamed.
The white-haired German's eyes widened when he saw himself disappear between pouty lips and swallow him whole. Gilbert clenched the sheets as tight muscle wrapped around his need and a warm, wet tongue worked the underside. A wet 'pop' was heard when the vacuum-seal was broken and Ludwig lapped at the cream dripping onto his lips with half-lidded eyes. "Ahh…ahh…Please?" He pleaded, the elder brother never pegged him as the submissive type, but did as he was asked.
Gilbert flipped open a plastic bottle from the nightstand, he squeezed the slick substance onto his long fingers and the blonde purred in anticipation. The cool gel made it all too easy to slip two digits into Ludwig's eager body. Something was so wonderfully dirty about the wanton pleas that escaped his brother's open mouth as he was prepared. "Does this feel good West? Do you want more?" He teased with a smirk as he added another oiled finger. Ludwig growled in sexual frustration "If you don't take me right now I'll tie you down and do it myself!"
That was good enough for the elder German. With a flourish, Ludwig was flipped onto his back and Gilbert wrapped his toned legs around his waist. "Remember, you asked for it…" The blonde bit his shoulder and tried not to scream as his brother pushed his length inside.
"Oh God…So big…" Ludwig moaned and spread his legs farther to accommodate his size.
Gilbert began to buck his hips, sending waves of pleasure up his brother's spine and asked with a smirk "Have you ever been taken before, West?"
"No…I've…ngg…used toys and pretended it was you."
Gilbert's brain stopped dead.