here, read this. -Shoves new chapter at Y'all- Just a warning up front, there is Yaoi lemon in here. in this chappie right here. so... yeah. Enjoy.


Gilbert slid his hands into Matthew's hair, moving so that Matt was straddling him. They were sitting on Gilbert's couch, currently engaged in a fierce makeout session. Ludwig was hanging out with his friend Feliciano. 'Friend' being a rather loose term, as everyone but Ludwig knew that the little Italian had a crush on him. The Prussian's parents were at a dinner with his father's boss, leaving Gilbert with the whole house to himself.

The Canadian attempted to gain dominance with his tongue but was quickly defeated. Gilbert began to explore the Canadian's mouth, all while also letting his hands wander all over the other's body. Matt groaned a bit as Gilbert's hand brushed his backside, digging his fingertips into the Prussian's back.

"Mattie~" Gilbert groaned as the Canadian relaxed his fingers, feeling their groins rub against each other.

"Hah~ Gil... I- I want..." the blonde trailed off with a blush, looking away from Gilbert's eyes.

"I understand, Birdie." The albino said.

Matt smiled. "Y- You do?"

"Ja."

"Can we get a hotel? Tomorrow night?"

"Ja, sure."

The next night, the stood in the hotel lobby, waiting to go up to their room.

"Here's the key." said a bored receptionist, handing Gilbert a key card.

"Danke." He said, taking it and smiling at Matthew.

Matthew blushed a bit as they walked to the elevator

"Can you wait?" He whispered in Matt's ear.

Matt blushed harder. "I th- think so..."

"All right." Gilbert nuzzled him.

Matthew fidgeted as the elevator neared their floor, nervously avoiding Gilbert's gaze.

"Look, Birdie, if you aren't comfortable with this..."

"N- No! I- I want to... I'm j-just... Scared." said Matthew.

"Why?" He asked, cupping Mattie's face.

"I'm a v- virgin..." the Canadian stuttered, blushing harder than ever.

"Oh. Mattie, it's ok." He said.

The elevator reached their floor and Matt, embarrassed, whispered out, "I'm afraid it's going to hurt."

"It's only gonna hurt a little." He said comfortingly.

The Canadian bit his lip nervously.

Gilbert kissed him, trying to reassure the Canadian.

Matthew kissed back, surprised but not displeased as Gilbert picked him up. The Canadian wrapped his legs around the albino's waist.

The Prussian broke the kiss, panting slightly. "Wait, we need to get inside the room first."

Matthew nodded, blushing at his own eagerness as they walked down the hall.

Matt watched in anticipation as the Prussian opened the door.

Once Gilbert had managed to open the door, he threw Mattie on the bed, getting on top. Matthew reached up, wrapping his arms around the Prussian's neck and connecting their lips together, moaning slightly as he felt his cock come to life. Gilbert started to kiss down the other's neck while feeling up his body, over his chest, rubbing his thighs, causing Matt to moan appreciatively, twining his fingers in the Prussian's hair. The albino kissed down and sucked on Matthew's collar bone, brushing his fingers over his clothed erection. Matt let out a small moan, bucking his hips into the Prussian hand.

"Uh uh." He said, pinning down his hips, "Not yet."

"G- Gil..." Matt panted, squirming and looking into the Prussian's eyes.

"I know, I know."

"Please~" he said, erection straining to escape the fabric of his pants.

Gilbert sighed and stole down to Matt's pants, to where the zipper looked ready to break.

"Gil, do it~!" the blonde pleaded, eyes clouded with lust as he looked down at Gilbert.

Gil began to unzip the other's pants with his teeth, and Matthew whimpered as his member hardened further. Gilbert ran a teasing finger along the waistband of Matt's boxers, causing Matthew to wiggle his hips impatiently, letting out a frustrated groan. Gilbert ripped down the Canadian's boxers, freeing his member.

Matthew gasped as the cool air hit his cock, let out a loud moan, pushing his hips up as Gilbert licked the head carefully. Gilbert took him in his mouth, sucking, slowly at first, but then going faster. Matt tangled his fingers in Gilbert's hair, throwing his head back in ecstasy as his eyes closed, gasps and moans pouring from his mouth. He was lost in pleasure, mind blank and he cried out Gilbert's name as he came into the Prussian's mouth. Matthew panted heavily as he came down from his high, opening his eyes and moving to take off his shirt, then Gilbert's shirt.

Gilbert put three fingers in Matt's face.

"Suck." He commanded.

Matthew blinked before opening his mouth, wrapping his lips around the fingers and looking into Gilbert's red eyes with his own blue-violet ones, running his tongue over the digits.

When Gilbert decided that would do, he pulled them out and eased one finger into Mattie's chute.

Matt whimpered, and not of pleasure.

"Shh, it's okay Birdie." He shushed, kissing him to distract him as he pumped the finger in and out.

Mattie kissed back, fingers digging into the mattress as he focused on not crying out in pain.

Gilbert wiggled it around, searching for that special spot, the one that would make his birdie forget about this pain completely… It was around here somewhere…

Matt broke the kiss, eyes going wide as his back arched and he cried out in pleasure. "Do it again!" he begged Gilbert, trembling.

He smiled. He had found it. He added another and began to scissor. Matthew moaned, moving himself back on the fingers hungrily. Gilbert added another.

"Gil, please, I'm ready, just do it!" the Canadian begged, eager to get more of the intense pleasure he had received moments ago.

Gilbert aligned himself up with Matt's entrance and pushed in, slowly, then held still.

Matt held on tightly to the Prussian, breathing deeply as he adjusted to Gilbert's length. Finally, he said, "Okay, you can move now."

The first thrust was painfully slow, but Gilbert didn't want to hurt his birdie. Matthew moaned before groaning, "Faster!" into Gilbert's ear.

Gilbert obliged, and began thrusting faster, until finally he was pounding into Matt.

The noises that the Canadian was making would put a whore to shame as he rocked his hips back to meet Gilbert's thrusts, the tip of his erection brushing against the Prussian's toned abs with every thrust.

"M-Mattie... I'm gonna..."

"Ah~ me t- GIL~!" The Canadian's warning wasn't completed as he came all over their stomachs and screamed out Gilbert's name.

"Matthew~!" the scream of his name, tightening of Matthew around him, and observing the expression Matt had made sent the Prussian over the edge and he came inside Matthew with a moan of the blonde's name.

Matthew slumped back against the mattress, exhausted and lost in euphoria.

"Did I do awesome?" Gil asked.

Matthew nodded, wrapping his arms around the Prussian exhaustedly. "You did perfectly." he told him, eyes slipping shut.

"I'm glad." He hugged the little Canadian to his chest, also falling asleep.