Fairly soon, the door opened. "Hallo, Alfred! Keses...ese.." Gilbert walked into the living room, grinning and brimming brightly, and he stopped dead in his tracks, blushing intensely as he stared wide-eyed at me.

My arousal only grew more when he inhaled shakily; and I used a finger to usher him over. "Before we go... Before anything happens... Play with your boy toy, Master..." I purred, twisting up my body into an even more provocative pose.

"Gott, thank joo..." Gilbert looked upwards and bit his lip, and he walked over to me on the couch. "Alfred. You look. Incredible..." He grinned evilly, and he carefully straddled my lap, spreading my legs apart by pushing against them with his thighs, and I let my head fall back against the couch as I smiled up at him a little. He began gently nipping at my jawline, purring seductively as he removed his black leather jacket. I moaned softly in satisfaction of finally having him with me again... He gently pushed his hips to mine, but despite his overpowering dominance, we BOTH whined out in pleasure as our erections met, and he proceeded in provocatively grinding against me. I yelped out happily as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, gladly participating by moving my pelvis against his, and he groaned and chuckled while he carefully proceeded in tugging my waistband to my pants forward, and he trailed a single finger down my pelvis as he leaned down and whispered,

"But vat I said vas just a figure of speech... Besides. I have somezing special planned for joo ven ve get to mein house. So get in mein lap und hug me, dammit!" Gilbert smiled brightly, and I bit my lip as I grinned and crawled my way into his lap.

"Oh god, Gil... I've missed you so much. You're moving in with me after the two weeks, right...?!" I whispered happily after I'd wrapped my arms around his middle, and I'd nuzzled my face against his chest to take in the seductive scent of the Prussian, the familiar aroma of Axe Touch body spray.

(Faint on plane)

"Aww... Joo're so cute~! Alfred... I vould love to. I don't zink it's healthy for us to be apart for so long. It's like zere vas a disturbance in ze force... Und all of ze Creepers, Zombies, Skeletons, Spiders, and Endermen in ze server came together to tell us zat somezing vas wrong..." Gilbert leaned down and whispered into my ear, with an extremely lustful expression on his face.

I peered nervously and innocently up at him, and I used my hands to lightly clutch his dark blue-green shirt in my fists, feeling his well-built chest beneath the tight cotton fabric. It was torture to be this close to him... But it was also heaven. My breathing became fast, shaky, and shallow at the amazing close proximity of the Prussian while he came closer as to touching our foreheads together and our noses brushed against each other, and as he stared into my eyes with his scarlet, intoxicating, attractive, seductive rubies glistening over with pure lust... I began shivering happily in his arms. "G-Gilbert..." I squeaked quietly, and I gulped deeply.

"Ja..." He replied at the same volume and tone... As if he didn't want to tamper with the incredible feeling that the action created for the both of us... At least I hope, the both of us...

"M-my heart, dude..." I exhaled nervously, looking down for a brief moment to try and catch my breath, but when I failed at doing so, I looked back up, accidentally ghosting our lips together along the way. "O-oh my god! I-I'm so s-sorry..! I-I didn't m-mean to! I-I..." I blushed brightly, moving to pull away, but something inside of me didn't want to go, and I just stayed there, a half an inch worth of space between our lips.

"It's okay, Alfred... It vas an accident. Accidents happen, und they don't mean anything... It's ven you start blushing or you do it to someone that you love that doesn't make it an accident. It makes it part of a destiny..." Gilbert breathed quietly, and he checked his watch. "Al, we gotta get packing! The jet has to take off in half an hour!" He lit up, and he picked me up, rushing me into my bedroom as he panicked.

I sat on my bed with a full suitcase to my left, and a Prussian that was less than three and a half inches from my lips again. What ever happened to personal space..? Apparently it was confiscated in the airport to leave Prussia...

We'd spent ten minutes packing up my things, and Gilbert was acting oddly clingy around me. He'd always kept either an arm around my shoulders or waist or hips, he'd always pull me against him, he'd eventually breathed against my neck while gently kissing it, and he'd even tried to snake his hand down the back and front of my pants and gently squeezed me. He made me feel so amazing... I ended up just squeaking, yelping, whimpering, blushing, shaking, gasping, moaning, whining, nuzzling, hiding my face, squirming, panting, and everything else when he did... He was torturing me. He was being so cruel to me. He was... So incredible at how he made me feel this way.

"Get dressed... Ve have to go..." Gilbert curled a hand around my waist, and I closed my eyes as I sighed deeply and shakily.

"O-okay..." I shivered in his arms, stifling a tiny squeak as he pressed his nose against my neck. "W-why don't I get p-payed for being your Boy-Toy... I m-mean... If you're going to torture me like this... I s-"

"Shh... I-I'll tell joo sooner or later..." Gilbert whispered, his lips moving against my neck as he talked. His breath came humid and sweet against the surface of my skin, and he pulled away all together, blinking apathetically. He simply stood up, and exited the bedroom.

I frowned sadly as I watched him leave. "M-My heart, dude..." I whimpered shakily to myself, tears forming in my eyes. What the fuck was that for?! I stood up, and I went to my closet. I pulled out a dark grey tee shirt with a v-neck collar, and I slipped myself into it. I then pulled off my pants, wiggling into a pair of black skinny jeans after. I laced up a pair of red, black, and grey plaid high-tops, brushed out my hair a little, grabbed my bag, wiped my tears, took a huge deep breath, and I walked outside.

"I-I'm sorry for just leaving like zat. I vas being a distraction... Und joo needed to dress. Joo look awesome, by ze way... sexy, even!" Gil smiled as I walked down the steps, but I kept my head down. "O-oh gott!? Alfred, please say something! I really am sorry!" Gilbert whined, hugging me tightly.

I smiled and giggled childishly, continuing to look down. "Are you ready to go, Gilbert?" I asked. He nodded, and he picked me up again as he walked to his car. "Holy shit! That's a fucking limo!" I gaped wide-eyed at him. It was about five and a half meters long, black and red metallic paint, and there was a bird for a hood ornament.

"Meh. Out of many, one." Gilbert shrugged, setting me down gently in the cabin as the driver held the door open. Gil smirked at the driver and gave the suit-wearing male a nod, and the Prussian carried my bags to the other side, and he slid in next to me. "I'm so glad zat joo are coming home with me... I really am.." Gilbert sighed, pulling me against him as he smirked.

"I am too... I'm so excited! I can't wait. " I smiled. I turned to face the Prussian, and as he stared down at me, his eyes suddenly becoming slightly bugged out and overflowing with some kind of awe, an unknown feeling bubbled up inside of me. A fuzzy, warm, squishy feeling that made me want to rest my head against him and watch the sunset on the beach... But I had to deal with it. After all, I AM Gilbert's Boy-Toy , which means that I have to put up with anything that he decided to torture me by doing so. Basically, he strived to make himself feel good by using ME and arousing ME to the highest content. He pretty much liked to see me horny, in this case. I know, because whenever he'd do something that made me hard, he'd waggle his eyebrows, nip at my neck a little, and then he'd finally use a hand to rub my arousal through my pants.

"... Neither can I... Neither can I... Und Alfred, how would joo feel about sharing a room vith me..? I know, it doesn't make sense. I have a giant house, many bedrooms... But I just vant to be close to joo. Joo can have mein bed! I'll use ze couch... Vat do joo say..?" Gilbert asked, and he loosened up the arm around my middle.

"Okay...! Yeah, I'd like that... B-but you don't have to give up your bed. I mean, every time I'd wake up from my exorcisms, I'm sleeping on the couch! Please, I'm more than willing to sleep on a couch." I smiled. Uh oh. We were starting a bed fight. More specifically, the same bed that HE slept on... I wanted to watch him sleep...

"Nein. As mein legal Boy-Toy und guest, I'm legally required to make joo feel as comfortable und as pleasured as possible. Legally. Besides, I have a need to hug things in mein sleep, und vith Gilbird on ze edge of a restraining order against me for almost suffocating him to death... Vy don't you sleep vith me in mein bed? That vas a stupid question, und I'm going to go curl up in the corner und cry now." Gilbert sighed, blushing rather brightly as he slid away from me with a hand over his face.

"Allow me to join you! After all, I am going to be sleeping with you. I should at least stick around, no?" I smirked, scooting about a foot closer to him. The limousine pulled in front of the airport, and Gilbert pressed a small kiss to my lips before getting out of the car, grinning stupidly.