I'm sorry this took so incredibly long but like I mentioned before my computer was broken and I couldn't possibly write yaoi on my mother's work computer.
I had to start all over again 3 day ago and it was hard~!
This is a request from my friend mikado / kuro shiro kami chan / 615brooklyn. Thanks for your support and the great stories you wrote! I'd never have kept on writing without you!
max banged against the door one last time before dropping his hockeystick and collapsing next to Matthew on the bed.
it'd been about 4 hours since Alex had dragged him to Alfred's party saying he needed to get out more often. He decided to talk to Matthew because he could relate to the problem, being dragged there by his own brother, and could use some company himself.
All four North-Americans instantly went for the booze. after most of the guests had left Alex suggested staying over. The only reason Max agreed was that he and his brother were both drunk and didn't want to drive all the way back.
There was one problem. There was only one guest room.
They decided it'd be best if Max and Alex just shared the guestroom and Matthew and would share alfred's bed.
Matthew was brushing his teeth, Alfred was in his bedroom changing and Max and Alex were in the guestroom glaring daggers at each other over having to share a bed. Unlike their 1ps they never shared a bed and were not to happy about the situation.
"alright, alright! I'll ask pork-chops if he's got a sleepingbag or something!" Alex said and left the room to ask the American who was halfway done changing into his pajamas about the sleepingbag... he never came back that night.
While Max used the opportunity to get into the bed someone knocked on the door. 'couldn't be Al' Max thought 'he'd never knock on the door'. He opened it to see Matthew standing there fidgeting with the edge of his shirt.
'OH GOD THE CUTENESS!' Max thought.
"u-uhm... can I...sleep with you?" Matthew asked. Max's eyes went wide and he was thankful for the fact he had yet to take of his shades.
"n-not like that I mean! A-Alfred and Alex shut me out s-so..." Mattie stammered.
"uhm..." on one side, Max'd never get a chance like this again, on the other side, he wasn't sure he'd be able to restrain himself.
"sure ya can." he mumbled. Damn his lack of self control! ((no, bless him for it))
"thanks!" Matthew said with a sleepy grin.
"no problem..." Max said petting Matt on his head.
He was just about to continue taking of his shirt when Alex burst out of Alfred's room and trapped them in this room.
it had become clear (after slamming into the door for 30 minutes) that there was no way out.
"we're stuck" max grunted.
"no shit sherlock! you just figured that out?!" Matthew yelled before bursting out in laughter at how far off his voice sounded.
At the party he'd been drinking quite a lot and since he didn't drink often Matthew was almost as bad a drunk as his dad.
he was still laughing as he clutched his sides. max was starting to worry about him. he grabbed the smaller canadian by his shoulders and shook him around a little.
'hey matt! Mattie?! you okay?" matt just kept laughing and it was starting to grow hysterical so max decided to shut him up by different means.
"hey" he yelled getting the canada's attention before ramming his lips onto his. Instead of pushing him off, Matthew eagerly leaned into the kiss.
Max had half expected him to bite or at least try to pull back but he was enjoying it, oh yes he was still drunk.
When max pulled away Matthew looked at him with glassy eyes and his mouth twitched into a dreamy grin.
"that felt nice." he leaned closer to max "so can we do it again?".
As much as max wanted to, he wouldn't make a move on him if he was drunk out of his mind like this, also he wasn't about to let the bastard who trapped them here get his way.
"please~" Matthew continued, now pressing himself against the other canadian.
"better if not. You should sober up. After that we gotta find a way out of here."
"I'm sober enough." Matthew argued. "besides you're the one that started." he crossed his arms and pouted.
"if you were sober you wouldn't say that." Max replied.
"and what if I just like you?" Canada whined without realizing he'd just dropped a bomb on his counterpart.
"if you really liked me..." he pushed the other down onto the mattress "I'd fuck you right here and now..."
matt wrapped his arms around his neck and asked "then what are you waiting for?"
that was all Max needed to hear. He rammed his lips onto Mattie's and licked his bottom lip for entrance. Matthew opened his mouth a little before Max forced his way in.
when they broke apart to catch their breath Matthew took away Max's shades and put them on the nightstand next to the bed along with his own glasses
max slid his hand underneath Matthew's t-shirt as Matthew worked on unbuttoning Max's shirt. Soon both Max and Matthew's shirt were tossed into a corner of the room and max trailed his way down to Matthew's neck.
Max was looking for the one spot on his neck that'd make his Mattie moan in pleasure and soon enough he'd found it just above his collarbone. Max smirked against his neck while Matthew's focus had already shifted to something else.
Matt was staring at the long blond curl that was tickling his nose. He reached up and slowly started to tug on it.
"ah!... Mattie... don't do that." Max groaned against his neck. Matthew shuddered at the sound his counterpart made that softly vibrated against his neck.
"but you like it don't you?" matthew giggled. He tugged again receiving another moan.
"mnn... bad move Mattie...bad move..." max groaned "because two can play it that game!" Max rolled them over so the smaller Canadian was lying on top and ran his tongue along the long blond curl that dangled in front of his face.
Matthew gasped and tried to get away but he was trapped by a pair of strong well toned arms and a large hand that was entangled with the curls on the back of his head kept him from turning his head away.
What was Matthew hoping to achieve by running away in the first place? Max wrestled with bull-moose from time to time so it came as no surprise he couldn't escape him.
Matt left his curl to his other self as he buried his face in the crook of his neck and tried to kiss him the way he had before though with his curl in between max's lips it was getting harder (in more ways than one).
When max noticed Mattie had stopped struggling he slowly moved his hands down along his sides and grabbed his hips, slowly grinding against him.
"m-max...s-stop teasing... ah!" Canada moaned.
"than what do you want me to do?" Max asked faking innocence while his pants kept growing tighter.
"y-you know... perfectly we~ll!" his last words came out more like a squeak rather than a sentence as Max's warm hand had slipped into Mattie's pants and gave him a squeeze.
"you'll have to spell it out for me Mattie otherwise I won't know. C'mon, tell me what you want me to do." max whispered in matt's ear.
"M-Max...! I want you~! P-please~... just fuck me~..." Matthew screamed out.
"I could listen to your sexy moans all day but-" he flipped them over once again so he was now lying next to Matthew "how can I resist when you're begging so adorably like this?"
he yanked matt's pajama bottoms down, releasing his hard-on from the fabric prison in which it'd been trapped. He move'd his fingers up to Mattie's face and tried to force them into his mouth but the moment the canadian noticed he grabbed his wrist and said "W-WAIT! Just one second!"
he sat up and crawled to the edge of the bed while Max rested on his elbows and enjoyed the view of Mattie's ass he was being presented with. It got even better when Matthew bended over the edge to search underneath the bed. After a few moments (way to short in max's opinion) Matthew triumphantly crawled back with a small bottle of lube.
"use this!" he said with a grin. Max gladly accepted the bottle and popped of the cap. Somewhere inside his mind Manada wondered how Mattie knew that there was lube somewhere under the bed but he assumed that Mattie knew because he'd stayed in the room before or maybe he was just to horny to care.
Max coated his fingers in lube. "spread your legs." he demanded.
Mattie laid down on his back and spread his legs as told.
Max slowly pressed in one finger. Matthew instantly started to squirm at being touched in a place he didn't know was so sensitive.
Max got annoyed and climbed on top of the smaller canadian. With his larger counterpart pinning his limbs and his masculine body hovering above him Matthew didn't dare to move even when Max added another finger and started scissoring him he tried his best to stay still.
However when Max pushed in deeper and his fingers reached his sweet spot he couldn't help but moan loudly and buck his hips trying to somehow thrust himself onto Max's fingers wanting to feel it again.
"M-Max! T-there!... Right there!" Matthew panted.
"here?" Max asked brushing over said spot again.
"Y-YES! Oh fuck yes!" Mattie screamed, all the thought of his Brother right next door had vanished and all he could think of was: Him, Max, sex, NOW!
Max also wanted nothing more than to thrust into his little lover, making him scream as ravished him over and over again but he tied to suppress it, slowly stretching him by adding another finger. He didn't intend to let anyone other than himself lay a finger on Mattie after tonight. He'd be his and his alone but he didn't want to be too rough on their first time. Hell, for all he knew Mattie could still have been a virgin and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt him. despite the painful bulge in his jeans, he had to be patient.
Matthew on his side did not appreciate the time being taken.
"Max~ hurry up! I want you~..." he moaned out.
Max undid his pants and sent them to join their other clothes in the corner. He reached for the lube again and coated his member before pressing it against Matthew's entrance.
"Ready?" Max asked receiving a small mewl as a response.
"I'll take that as a yes." Max stated before pressing all the way into Matt who bit his bottom lip to keep from screaming.
"Relax Mattie~ I won't hurt you. Just relax." Max whispered. After a few more hitched breaths his uke finally started to loosen up a little and he began to breath more easily.
"that's it..." Max whispered in his ear.
Max took a long moment to take in the site before him, his Matthew, butt naked, blushing, and trembling with need.
He pulled almost all the way out to thrust back into him seconds later. He did this a few times before setting a steady rhythm.
~I'm going to annoy you by switching to the room next door!~
"AL~!" Alfred said trying to sound threatening.
"Awww! How cute~ you think you stand a chance against me!" Al replied mockingly.
"AL if you don't untie me so I can beat the crap out of that asshole Manada your next on my shit-list!" Alfred had been restraint to his bed with Alex's belt and was trying to lash out at him in every way possible.
"fine with me." Al chuckled. This moment could not be any more perfect for him.
1. his counterpart was in the middle of changing when he went to his room to make him stay put for a while so he barged into his room while he was in his boxers. At that point there was no going back so Alex forced Alfred down on the mattress and tied his hands above his head.
2. his brother and Matthew were (not too quietly) partaking in yaoi next door. He'd noticed how his brother always stared at his other self, not thinking he was awkward like most of the 2ps said about their counterpart and he knew Matthew thought the same way about max.
Unlike his 1p self Alex was very observant and good at reading people's emotions and decided to take it upon himself to play matchmaker for them.
The first problem being that neither one was going to confess straight out and the second being that Alfred would never allow Max to get Matthew beautiful ass for himself.
But he'd taken care of that pretty well
3. he still had a six-pack of beer and could peacefully enjoy the screaming of all three which sounded like music to his ears. ((GO AL!))
"I swear Alex FRUKing Jones if you do not untie me-" ((and that's what the F. stands for XD))
"If I did untie you you'd ruin it for me and for them!" Al was getting a little tired of his complaints. You'd think with the noises going on next door killing those love-birds was the last thing he'd be thinking about. It was for Al.
"He is RAPING my brother!" Alfred screeched, his voice starting to go hoarse from all the yelling.
"why don't you try to listen for a sec? Bet he's having a great time!" Al said, Oliver's D.N.A. Peeking through making him sound rather cheerful despite Alfred's murderous aura and grin widely.
He grabbed the shirt the smaller American had been wearing that day and used it as a makeshift gag before Alfred could spurt more of his hateful nonsense and right when he was finished...
"ugh... Max~... you're so big!" Matthew moaned next door. Al laughed softly so none of the noises they were making were overpowered and thanked god for the thin walls while Alfred stared at the wall that separated the four of them.
"see~ told ya they were having a good time!" Al snickered at his baffled counterpart.
Alfred seemingly gave up on struggling and tried to cover his ears instead. Al just continued to enjoy the show.
Two cans of beer later Al thought Alfred had been a little too quiet. He turned around to check if he hadn't accidentally choked him just to find a flustered little American trying to hide his face and the ever-present bulge in his boxers from his 2p.
Al tsk'ed and pulled the shirt out of Alfred's mouth.
"I'll untie ya BUT, remember! Ya won't be much of a hero if ya burst into yer brother's room while he's having sex, with only yer boxers on and a clearly visible erection." Al warned, brushing his fingers over the bulge to emphasize his point. Alfred shuddered at the contact.
"I don't care!" Alfred grunted.
"then I'll just leave ya like this." Al said flatly. "but if you're tied up like this you'll have a hard time taking care of yer little problem." Al gave Florida a squeeze making Alfred yelp in surprise. The moment he recovered from the teasingly short sensation he puffed out his cheeks and huffed. "It's not small! My Florida is hu-"
"you're right. This is quite a big problem indeed." Al continued to taunt him with featherlight touches as his counterpart tried to shut out the whole scene.
"if ya wanna do it I recommend asking nicely for it right now. They'll be to busy to notice it if we do it quick." Alfred looked away and gave a small nod.
'this is gonna be one of the best nights out of my life!' Al thought to himself.
~back to the Canadian smexy time you came for~
"M-Max... I-I'm gonna...!"
"Me too" Max grunted and it only took a few more thrusts before Max felt Matthew's walls tightening around him as they both reached their climax, staining the bedsheets with white liquid.
Max collapsed on top of Matthew careful not to crush him.
"You'd better remember this next morning!" Max warned after catching his breath.
"I told you I'm perfectly sober." Matt whined.
"no you're not sober ya drank like ten bottles-"
"of alcohol free beer!" Matthew huffed. "like I'd actually drink that much! The only alcohol I drank was the Molson you brought along!" Matthew pouted making him look even more adorable than he usually was.
"Oh" was Max's only reply. He couldn't barely believe he got his Matthew into a drunken one nightstand but if he was (close to) sober...
Matthew yawned and rolled over.
"I... love you." he said before pulling up the covers and curling up to go to sleep. Max's eyes went from wide to half-lidded as he leaned over to kiss Matthew's head.
"I love you too." he said, snuggling up to his new boyfriend.
'I'm tired. Al had better quiet down soon I'm gonna need my energy to rip his head of tomorrow.' Max thought to himself
uhm... Mikado...once again, I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG~! if you ever have a request again I won't let you wait as long I promise!
As for the other readers feel free to leave a request if you have one! I ship pretty much anything so please ask!
