Okay guys! Its almost summer break! Just one more day of torture before I can get out! What's real bad though is that my friends are makin me wear a dress on the last day of school... I HATE dresses! They're evil!... I wonder how Gil would look in a dress... Ummm nevermind. Enjoy the Chapter!

"Gil hurry up!" Oz shouted at me.

We were running away from Alice. She was really fast. I was okay in running, but we had been at it for a while now. Oz was always just a little ahead of me and wouldn't quit telling me to hurry up.

"Get back here you bastards!" Alice commanded.

I panted and forced myself to run faster. This wouldn't have happened if I hadn't of messed with her. I had been exploring the house with Oz when we found Alice's room. We knew it was her's because of the big sign that said Alice. Oz wanted to go in and I had nothing against it, but I wished that I did now.

"Never!" Oz shouted back.

We had been digging under her bed when Alice came in and found us. We both would've been dead if it wasn't for the split second that she was in shock. Oz and I ran out of there so fast I couldn've sworn that I heard the wind rushing.

"I won't hurt you," Alice said.

I scoffed. "Yeah right," Oz said.

Oz rounded a corner and I followed him soon after. UMPH!

I landed on my bum when I ran into Oz. He stopped dead still all of a sudden and I couldn't help but hit him. Alice rounded the corner soon after and tripped over me. Her face landed near my crotch and her bottom was in my face. I blushed a deep crimson.

"Gilbert, Oz, Alice. What's going on?" a familiar voice asked.

I looked up and saw Break. My embarrasment vanished and in it's place was fear.

"Nothing," Oz said lightly.

Break smiled a crooked smile and titled his head. "Oh really? Oz do remember that I know everything. Now what were you doing?"

I gulped. "If you know everything then you shouldn't have to ask that question," Oz challanged.

"Ah that's true, but I want to hear your side. The truth is only true to some."

I cocked my head to the side. What? Oz was obviously as confused as I was because he didn't answer. Alice stood up and walked up to Break.

"These two were going through my stuff in my room!" Alice accused.

"We were just exploring!" Oz defended.

Break smiled at the two then looked directly at me. "What do you think is true Gilbert?"

I gulped and considered lying. I didn't want to get in trouble, but I didn't want to get caught lying either. Break did seem to know everything too... "We were exploring when we found Alice's room. Oz wanted to go in so I followed him. We were looking under Alice's bed when she caught us. We ran from her then eventually bumped into you," I told him softly.

Break grinned then took a doll out of his pocket. It had brown hair with a bow. He sat it on his shoulder. "Does that sound right Emily?" Break asked. I think he was talking to the doll.

To everyone's suprise the doll answered him. "Yes it does."

I gasped and scrambled up to hold onto Oz. "You're doll talks," Oz said, astounded.

Emily, the doll, gave an undignified snort. "I'm not a doll."

"Hush Emily," Break said. He waved to us then left. Before he turned the next corner though, he turned his head to the side and said, "Gil your clothes are in your room."

I held tight onto Oz's sleeve. He was staring straight ahead. That was his way of dealing with stuff I guess. Alice was the first one to recover from that odd experience. She turned to us with a glare.

"Don't even think about going in my room agian you two! I need my privacy!" Alice screamed. She turned around and stormed off in the direction that she chased us in.

Oz turned to me with a small grin. "Do you wanna go put up your new clothes?" he asked me.

I nodded mutely and followed him when he started off. We made it to our room. Oz opened the door to reveal a couple of bags full of clothes on the bed. Oz went straight to them and pulled everything out. I followed behind him. Soon we had everything in a drawer.

Oz sat on the bed and sighed. I sat next to him and rested my head on his shoulder. This was a really wierd day. I squeaked softly when Oz pulled me into his lap.

"Oz, what are you doing?" I asked him softly.

I felt him shrug. "I'm holding you." Oz started playing with my hair. It felt really good.

I turned slightly and kissed Oz. He responded right away, pushing his lips against mine. Oz bit my bottom lip softly and I opened my mouth. His tongue dived in and pressed playfully against mine. I moaned and tangled my hands in his hair.

Oz moved me to where I was laying on the bed with him ontop of me. I gasped slightly at the change of positions, but I was too lost in the kiss to care. Breaking the kiss so that we could both breathe, Oz rested his forhead on mine.

"I want you," he whispered huskily.

I blushed madly. "W-what does that m-mean?" I asked him.

Oz laughed. "It means that I want to be with you all the way," he told me quietly.

That made me blush even harder than before. "N-now? B-but what if someone walks in?"

Oz shrugged. "So?"

He pressed his lips to mine again when I was about to answer. I kissed him back, forgetting my side of the agruement completely. Oz kneed my groin slightly and I moaned loudly.

"Mnn... That feels wierd," I told him.

He did it again instead of replying. I moaned and made a needy noise that made me blush. My face felt like it was on fire. Oz broke the kiss and I panted heavily, trying to regain my breathing pattern. He kissed down my neck and sucked on a sensitive spot.

"O-Oz," I moaned out as I tangled my hands in his hair.

Oz broke away from my neck and carefully pulled my shirt off. He ran his hands over my chest which made me shiver slightly. Suddenly I was aware of a pooling heat near my groin. I blushed and hoped that Oz didn't notice. He did though.

Oz brought his hands down to rub my harshly through my pants. I mewled and bucked into his hand. This was all so embarrasing for me. Oz rested his hands on the button of my pants then looked at me. I nodded my head, knowing what would be coming next, but not caring.

Oz slowly slipped my pants and boxers off. I was completely naked now, but he was fully clothed. That didn't seem fair. Oz was about to kiss me again when I pressed my hands to his chest.

"I'm naked and your not. That's not very fair," I told him softly.

Oz smirked. "No it's not." He then stripped.

I blushed again when Oz resumed his position on top of me. He was so blunt and knowing about everything. Nothing seemed to faze him at all.

Oz kissed my agian and all the thoughts in my head jumbled together. All I could focuse on was the kiss and the way Oz's body felt against mine. Oz moved down my body pressing feather like kisses everywhere he could. He finally reached my dick and took my in his mouth. My back arched and I moaned rather loudly.

Moving his hands down to my hips to stop me from bucking and choking him, Oz bobbed his head up and down expertly. He kept going and going, sometimes getting faster and sometimes scraping his teeth lightly down me.

I felt so close to cumming. Oz could apparently tell because he pulled back with a pop. I mewled in disappointment.

"Why did you stop?" I asked softly. I no longer blushed, my mind was too fogged up with lust.

"I can't have you cumming yet."

Oz stuck three fingers in my mouth and told me to suck. I did. His fingers were coated with my saliva when he pulled them out of my mouth.

"Relax okay. I know this is your first time, but it'll hurt less if you relax," Oz told me softly.

I nodded, having no idea what was about to come. Suddenly a finger entered my butt hole and I tensed around it. Remembering what Oz said though, I relaxed. The finger felt wierd and forgein. Then a second finger was added. Tears pricked my eyes and I let out a slight whimper of pain.

"Relax Gil," Oz reminded me.

I nodded and forced myself to relax. Oz moved his fingers in and out sometimes scissoring them. Soon the pain was replaced with a little pleasure. Finally Oz added the third finger. Tears pricked my eyes agian, but I didn't whimper.

I relaxed against the fingers and tried to focuse on the pleasure and not the pain. Just like the last time, the pain was replaced with pleasure. Oz moved his fingers in and out. Soon I was moaning. Suddenly Oz hit something inside me that made me scream out in pleasure.

"That should be good enough," Oz said as he removed his fingers.

I whimpered slightly, but Oz's fingers were replaced by his dick quickly. He made his way all the way inside and stopped, letting me relax. It didn't take long, and soon enough Oz was thrusting in and out of me. I moaned and tried to meet every one of his thrusts. Oz was panting and groaning above me.

Heat kept on pooling up at the end of my stomach until it felt like I was on fire. Just when I thought I would surely explode from all the pleasure, I cummed messily all over the sheets. Oz thrusted one or two more times before cumming inside of me.

Oz slouched down on me after he came down from his climax high. That was good.

"I love you Gilbert," Oz whispered in my ear.

"I love you too Oz."

"Gil, I have to tell you something about my mom."

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