...im sorry...i had writers block and i kinda lost interest in what was happening and then i wrote a poem for out school poetry slam and then reread this and i was like...jsfabsakghsargs write MOAR! so..yea, um warning creepy Ivan and first attempt something smut(ish) near the end...pancakes T.T and random gilbertness with gilbrid...

~enjoy~

After a while Matthew and Alfred bandage up the supernatural creaters, even though they said it no necessary and that they would be fine. But the twins insisted and so, the four of them were all sitting around in the small kitchen, which seemed even smaller with the large Russian.

"So what do you do for a living/" Matthew asked gilbert as he finished putting on the last Band-Aid onto the albino's check.

"I help people." Gilbert said "because I'm so awesome people get better right away keseses-oww owow"

"Hold still, i know it hurts but-" Matthew said as he applied a small amount of pressure the make that band aid stick. "The bleeding stopped." he finished.

"ja," the albino said "it's because I'm so aweso-"

"Perhaps you can keep 'awesomely' quite, da." Ivan interprets, causing the two blondes to laugh while Gilbert glared at the frozen bastard.

"ha-ha oh man, you should see your face gilly~" Alfred said as he struggled to hold his sides with a red face.

"ja?" gilbert said before wrapping an arm around Matthews neck and giving him a soft shake, "perhaps you are just too un-awesome to understand!"

"ahh- g-i-l-b-e-r-t!" Matthew blushed as he untangled himself form the albinos arm. It was then that they heard a soft yet hard tap on the windows. Alfred screeched and bolted off into the kitchen while Matthew leapt across the table in shock, almost missing the Russians lap. "Help!"

ivan caught Matthew, who curled up and trembled, while Gilbert looked to the dirty window and smiled.

"Nein, I don't believe it, bad bird!"

"что? (chto/ what)" Ivan said letting his native language slip in.

"Its gilbrid!" the pale ger-prussian said as he jumped up in joy. He rushed to the window and opened it allowing the small ball of yellow fluff in. "hey birdie?"

Matthew looked and blushed even harder as he was Alfred quite red from being in Ivan's lap. "wha-oh, hi gilbrid!" he said happily.

"It's okay Mattie, no ghosts will get past me now haha~" Alfred said as he walked out of the kitchen with a vacuum other three men stared at him in silence waiting for him to notice the bird…

"umm al?" Matthew said as he stood up, missing the slight pout from Ivan, and pointed towards the bird who then took flight once more.

"Wow, it's a bird!" Alfred said with a stupid look on his face. "I guess that means that we don't have to call in the Ghostbusters!"

"…ghosts aren't real Alfred." Matthew said before pausing as memories resurfaced. "At least they shouldn't…" he mumbled to himself, as gilbird flew happily and nestled in his hair."Hey, don't mess up my hair please?" Matthew said chuckling as the bird peeped in reply." Oh, by the way…" Matthew said as he turned towards their guests, "are you hungry?"

Gilbert was about to reply when he felt a slight pull from his bruder, while Ivan smiled and nodded "da."

"Sorry, but I actually need to take this one home and make sure he's in bed at a decent time." Gilbert said as he stood up shooting the demon a quick glare. 'Hurt either of them and you will die and painful second death' he mentally said to the other as he walked to the door with gilbrid flying right behind him.

Ivan looked towards the angel and smiled, "aww, you will miss out on food"

"You can always drop by anytime and Mattie will make you the best pancakes EVUR!"

"Alfred it is ever not evur." Matthew said with a sigh as he got up to go to the kitchen.

"…" Alfred sat in silence "but-"

"Do you have any homework?" Matthew said before his brother could finish his sentence. It was Gilbert who laughed at this, shouting out a quick bye he opened the door and closed it behind him.

Alfred mumbled with a blush on his face before walking towards his room.

"You don't go to school?" Ivan asked innocently as he followed the smaller blond.

"eh- oh no, but once Alfred finishes school and can afford a home and stuff like that he will help send me to a cooking class or some kind of work with kids."

"matvey likes children da"

"Yeah, I once worked at a daycare for a while until it burnt down. Thankfully no one was hurt and insurance covered it, but it was sudden and unexpected fire."

Ivan tilted his head to the side as he watched the other bend down to find a pan and oil. Heat rose in the Russians checks as he memorized the way the human's back curved and the way he could just see traces of white underwear. Ivan wanted to, desperately, claim the boy's body. To make good use of it, to hear the human's soft sweet voice moaning and screaming his name. Ivan licked his lips deciding to wait…but a little sneak peek of what was to come. He would wait a few more minutes until the boy was finished that he would have some 'fun'.

"I hope you don't mind pancakes." Matthew said as he poured some batter onto the heated pan. As soon as the creamy batter landed on the heated metal, Ivan's sensitive nose caught the smell, and it smelt good. Slowly prowling closer Ivan looked over Matthews shoulder.

"I have not had…umm… pancakes like this before, but it smells good da!" Ivan said letting his warm breath trace over the blondes ear.

"Maple" Matthew whispered as he could feel Ivan's body behind him, "th-than-thank you…"

"Is something wrong, I'm just watching~" Ivan said feigning innocence, fully aware of the effect he was having on the poor boy.

"Nothing!" Matthew said quietly as he did his best to ignore the Russian behind him, he then flipped the first pancake. Matthew smiled, he loved to cook and pancakes were his best dish. The pancake in question was a golden brown on the one side. Soon he was finishing off the last pancake; they had all turned out the same golden brown as the first one. "Excuse me. He said as he stepped to the side to reach into an old cabinet to grab some butter and maple syrup. Once he had everything in hand (aside from two plates that the two would use for eating, as Ivan held onto those.)

"Is it time to eat matvey?

"da!" Matthew said happily unaware of how much he would affect the other. "Dig in, and I'll be right back" Matthew said as he went to check on his brother to see if he was hungry or needed anything.

Ivan looked to the plate and watched the steam rose and twirled as if performing a dance. He placed a single pancake on his plate and used the fork to raise it to his mouth when Matthew walked back in and quickly flicked him on his large nose.

"Use your knife!" he scolded as if he was his older brother.

"Лишь! (lish'/ but)" Ivan said with a childish pout.

Matthew smiled apologetically; it was habit "im presuming that you weren't born in a barn so I know you have table manners." As he took his own sat he then said "besides, you forgot the butter and syrup, here."

Ivan watched awestricken as Matthew put butter and then cut it into pieces and poured a fair amount of syrup onto it. "Now try it." He said with another smile that made Ivan want to grab him and kiss him, but instead he used his fork to bring a piece up to his mouth and eat it. Chewing softly, it reminded him of his human life back in Russia. Where he had his two odd yet beautiful sisters and his father. Katyusha(Ukraine) was a wonderful cook who always made them sweets whenever she could. He remembered when his other sister Natalia (Belarus) would try to cook for him, but it always came out somewhat burnt, but he would always eat it and say it was good just to make her happy.

"Is good da~!" Ivan said to Matthew who had a mouthful. "Now who needs to be scolded more manners." Ivan added with a human laugh.

Matthew blushed as he quickly finished his bite and joined in the laughing.

"Hey! I'm trying to study here!" Alfred called out from his room, with a scowl on his face.

"Sorry!"

"извините! (izvinite/sorry) sorry " Ivan said in both English and Russian.

"Yeah yeah, oh can you put a couple away for me?" Alfred asked before closing the door to return to his studying.

"Of course. Don't forget to make some flash cards!" Matthew said to the closed-door, with a sigh he then continued to eat his food whereas Ivan was just finishing off his last bite.

Ivan slowly chewed his food and watched Matthew as he ate. Soon the question formed in Ivan's mind about the single curl that hand in front of his face. "So matvey?"

Matthew looked at Ivan and swallowed, "Yes?" he said hesitantly.

"I am having question," Ivan began as Matthews eyes when wide as if he knew what the question as, "why is curl not like rest of hair?"

"eh-umm…" Matthew stuttered as he twiddle his thumbs for a moment before quickly getting up, "ineedtocleanthedishes!" he said quickly as he grabbed his and Ivan's plate, and headed back to the kitchen.

Ivan smiled grabbing the syrup and then got up to follow the boy, who was now at the sink washing the dishes. "matvey is avoiding something~"

"maple!" Matthew yelped as he turned around to face a very tall and close Russian. "i-im n-not a-a-avo-"

"shh" Ivan hushed the boy with a finger to his lips. "what will happen if i pull?" Ivan said evilly as he used his massive frame to push the smaller blond back onto the drew on his demon abilities to make it so then the other wouldn't be able to make a sound, even though he wanted to her the other moan, it had to be done.

Matthew tried to tell Ivan to back up, but nothing came out. he couldn't say anything as he felt Ivan's body pressing into his own.
"you make me feel something...i do not know what but...da." Ivan said as he used his left arm to grab onto the others hair and pulled slightly, making the other yelp mutely. "i will not harm you, i just want a taste, сладкий подсолнечника (sweet funflower/sladkiy podsolnechnika) take deep breath and relax" Ivan whispered as he started to kiss the blonds cheeks.

Matthew trembled as he felt ivans lips traces long his cheeks to his jaw and neck. he wanted it to stop, but at the same time he was enjoying the braced himself on the counter ignoring the sharp digging feeling. with a deep crimson blush, Matthew's lips parted, as he struggled to breathe normally. wanted the good feeling to continue, Matthew leaned his head back, exposing his neck more, he turned to putty when Ivan release his hair and stared to message the nape of his neck while nuzzling into his shoulder and kissing the exposed flesh.

"so sweet." Ivan said innocently as he moved his one hand to cup the others rear, startling the other to react and try to push him away, "остановить (
ostanovit'/stop)" Ivan commanded. "relax. you will feel good da!" Ivan slowly rubbed the other gently as he started to nibble at the others collarbone. "da, you will feel very good~" Ivan said as he stopped nibbling and knelt.

Matthew was panting and shaking while he felt the Russians large hands undoing his belt and zipper. it felt good. it felt bad. his head was spinning wildly as he felt ivans grasp his member. 'his hand is warm.' Matthew thought to himself as he wanted to scream out in ecstasy as the new and foreign feeling.

Ivan smiled as he felt the smaller blond harden. He looked up to see the pale beauty flushed with temptation and lust. Ivan kissed to bulge knowing that he didn't want to go all the way yet, he wanted the other to come to him first. 'soon he will beg for me" Ivan knew this as he watched Matthew silently scream out as he reached his climax. The demon could smell Matthews cum through his now stained pants. 'maybe that annoying angle will stay away!" Ivan smiled at this thought as he rose to his full height. his toy looked ready to pass out. But he was not quite done.

"you will remember nothing" Ivan commanded using his magic to erase the others memories and to replace them with a simple evening of pancakes and nice talk. watching as the boy's eyes clouded over and return to normal he took a step back and held up the syrup feigning innocence. "where does this go exactly?"

Matthew jumped slightly as he looked at the bottle in the others hand, "oh umm..." Matthew began as he quickly adjusted his glasses that had fallen to the side earlier, "in that one there." he pointed as he returned to the dishes.

a few minutes of silence followed when Ivan that cleared his trouht out "I bealive I shall take my leave now."

"oh, okay do you have everything?" Matthew said as he stared to lead the other to the door.

"da"

Ivan nodded as he followed behind. "thank you for the pancakes." Ivan smiled and truthfully said "they were yummy! you should make more for me sometime."

"of course, it was a pleasure having you over, and thank you once again for saving me." Matthew replied as he opened the door "you are welcome back anytime and i will cook more." he said with a smile.

"da до свидания(do svidaniya), good-bye" Ivan said as he walked out. he smiled wickedly.

Matthew closed the door and yawned. turning away he quickly opened his brother's door and peeked in to see Alfred asleep at his old beaten desk. "oh al." Matthew thought to himself as he walked in and picked the older one up.. taking a deep breath his slowly lowered his brother down on his bed and covered him with an old blanket. "night Alfie~" Matthew whispered as he brushed some blond hair out of his sleeping brothers face to place a soft kiss on his forehead. Matthew stood up and turned of the desk light and walked out to change and get ready for bed himself.

"what the-" he murmured as he noticed a dark stain on the front of his pants, it smelt weird but he didn't know what it was. with a sigh Matthew changed into clean boxers and grabbed his blanket from the closet and sat down on the couch. with a quick stretch Matthew took off his glasses and placed them on the coffee table and laid down and closed his eyes waiting for a few minutes before turning off the light. Soon Matthew felt the moon's gentle light embrace him and slowly rocked him to sleep.

here ya go! originally this was a scene with gill but then i thought i would work better with Ivan so i changed a bunch of it and yeah...i hoped you like it and all translations are from Google translate. ( i will soon learn the languages...i hope) oh and please check out my one-shot "vodka and pasta" its a russiaXitaly and yeah, please let me know of any iffy bits nicly and i will give you a imaginary cookie!

"her way of saying review!"*gil*

*sooooo...wtf are you doing to me?! *matthew

*Artur laughs evilly then starts to choke on her own insanity*

*Ivan looks at the aother and holds out a bottle with a little bit of clear liquid* vodka will help

*others all shout* NOO!

yeah..i would make a crappy villain...untill next time