WARNING: This chapter contains graphic yaoi. Don't like, don't read.
Chapter 11: Love
Gilbert didn't know what to do. He really wanted to give Matthew what he wanted for Christmas, but what he wanted was for the German to get surgery on his legs. "Matthew..."
"Please, Gil, do it for me," Matthew begged.
Taking a deep breath, Gilbert said, "F-Fine."
The blonde's face lit up like a christmas tree. A smile broke out across his face as he tackled his boyfriend with a hug. Gilbert lifted his arms and returned the hug. Did he really just agree to get surgery? They hung out for a little while longer, but the albino couldn't stay focused, so he made up an excuse and left early. When he got back home he stood next to the door, trying to figure out why he said yes.
"Gilbert, I see you're home early." Roderich said as he approached. When he recieved no response he continued. "Gilbert? What wrong?"
Lifting up his head Gil, stared at his uncle. "I-I..."
"Hey, are you okay?" Roderich became concerned.
"I'm getting surgery for my legs..."
His uncle paused when he heard this. "What are you talking about? How?"
"Mattie's parents... said that they would... pay for it."
Roderich just stood there. How was that possible? Why would they pay for that? Was it true? All of those questions went through the man's head.
"Roderich?" Came a female voice. It was Elizaveta, Roderich's girlfriend. She came into the room and saw Roderich and Gilbert just standing there. "What's wrong, you two?"
Gilbert seemed on the verge of a panic attack so Roderich turned and addressed her. "Liz, ah... Gilbert is going to get the surgery for his legs."
Elizaveta was over joyed at the fact and quickly ran to Gil and gave him a hug. "I'm so happy for you!" She exclaimed. However, she was confused. Turning to Roderich she added, "But how is this possible?"
"Uh, His boyfriend's parent are taking care of it..." Reality of the situation finally came over Roderich. How could he possibly let Matthew's parents pay for this? He was going to talk with them. He wasn't going to just let them pay for this. Not wanting to feel like a burden, the man took his coat off the hook and went to the door. "I'll be right back. I'm going to talk with Matthew's parents."
Walking along the icy sidewalk, he came up to Matthew's house and knock twice on the door. Moments later Francis opened the door.
"Mr. Edelstein, what are you doing here?"
"Uh, I have to talk with you about... paying for Gilbert surgery." Roderich swallowed.
"Hmm? What's to talk about? We are paying for it."
"I can't let you do that. This isn't you problem..."
"Yes it is. It is Gilbert's problem, which means it is also Mathieu's. And if it is Mathieu's, then it is ours as well."
Roderich was speechless. He was on the verge of tears. As one finally rolled down his face, he broke down. "Thank you! Thank you so much!"
Francis was momentarily startled by the German's sudden change in attitude, but he smiled and spoke. "It is no problem. Gilbert deserves it."
Wiping his eyes, Roderich said thank again and left. When he got back home, he pulled Gilbert into a hug. "I can't believe it."
Gilbert still didn't seem to be very responsive, but his uncle didn't press the matter figuring that the boy still couldn't believe it himself.
On Friday, a few days later, Matthew, along with his parents and Gilbert, went to schedule the day of the procedure. As they waited to be called on, Gilbert couldn't help being nervous. He had told himself a long time ago that he would just live with the disability for the rest of his life. Now, however, he was waiting to set up the date to have the surgery. When they were finally called, they followed the doctor to his office and sat down.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Fergeson. So you're here to set up an appointment for Gilbert here, is that correct?"
"Yes," said Arthur.
"Okay well, I have to go over all the risks, but I assure you, these risks have a one in a million chance of happening," he said to try and build confidence in Gilbert, who was obviously nervous. After going through all the risks, Dr. Fergeson went through how the surgery would go. "So, Gilbert, what we'll basically be doing is breaking your legs again, and setting them correctly so they can grow back properly."
Nothing so far, calmed the albino in the slightest.
The doctor saw this so he continued. "You won't feel a thing. In fact you won't even be awake. We'll put you under so you won't know whats happening, okay?"
Gilbert nodded slowly. That somewhat calmed his nerves.
"Good, so how does Monday sound?"
"The sooner the better." Francis said happily.
"Great, I'll see you on Monday for the operation."
Gilbert just realized what was being said. Monday was three days away and six days from Christmas! He tried to voice his objection, but decided that it would be best not to. He didn't want to disappoint Matthew. Taking a deep breath he walked out of the room with Matthew, Francis, and Arthur. Immediatly after they left, he went home. He sat in his bed the whole day and calmed himself. The surgery isn't as bad as he had thought.
The weekend went by way too fast and by the time Sunday evening came, he was nearly beside himself with fear. He kept telling Matthew how unawesome it was to be so scared, but he couldn't help it. At least he got to spend that night with Matthew.
"You get your present early, Birdie." Gilbert said.
"Hmm, that's kind of unfair for me..." Matthew said scooting close to Gil.
"Why is it unfair?"
"Because," Matthew kissed Gilbert on the cheek. "You get you present before me."
While being smothered by kisses, Gilbert managed to say, "Well then I guess I better make it up to you."
Gilbert pushed Matthew down on the bed and returned the assult. He sucked on the blonde's lip and was given access to his mouth. Their tongues darted back and forth as Gil stuck his hand up Matthew's shirt. His fingers danced across his skin, sending a tingling feeling through the blonde's body. Pulling apart Gil took off both of their shirts and placed kisses all over his lover.
Matthew, taking this opportunity, lifted up his leg and lightly rubbed it against Gilbert's crotch. The albino gasped in surprise and sat up. Moving his hands to the belt of Matthew's pants, he began to undo them and pushed them down to his ankles. Red and white boxers were revealed. They needed to go, too. Grabbing the last remaining item, Gilbert pulled them off, leaving the blonde exposed. Gilbert smiled as Matthew blushed. Grabbing Matthew's member, he began to stroke it slowly.
"Ah, Gil," Matthew moaned.
Gilbert to pump a little faster recieving pleasured sounds from his lover. He removed his hand and stared at Matthew.
"W-Why'd you stop?" Matthew panted.
"I'm not sure how to continue." Gilbert said, a little embarrassed.
With shaking hands, Matthew opened a draw and pulled out a bottle of lube. Gil smiled. That's what he needed. Taking it from the blonde's hands, he coated his fingers and brought them to Matthews entrance. Looking up, into his eyes, Matthew nodded and Gil pressed one finger in.
The blonde sucked in a shaky breath at the foreign feeling. It hurt, but it felt good too. The German stop, scared that he had hurt his Birdie. When Gilbert didn't move any farther, Matthew nearly scream in protest.
"M-Move!"
Gilbert snapped back to the task at hand, and added another finger. He began to scissor his fingers and not long after that, he added one more, for good meassure. Once he felt the Matthew was ready, he pulled off his own pants and coated his member with the lube. Lining himself up with the stretched entrance, he pushed in slowly, ready to pull out if he needed to.
"Ah!" Matthew was panting heavily. Then, as if sensing his boyfriend's hesitation he said, "Don't stop!"
He began at a slow pace so Matthew cold get used to the feeling.
"F-Faster!" Matthew yelled. Gilbert obliged and picked up his pace, searching for the special spot. He knew he hit it when Matthew arched off the bed. The albino smiled and hit the spot over and over again.
"Gil! I-I'm gonna..." and with that, Matthew came all over their stomachs.
With Matthew's already tight entrance clamping down around Gil, he soon came deep inside of his lover. Pulling out, he collapsed on top of Matthew.
"Gil. I love you."
Gilbert looked over at Matthew and placed a kiss on his forehead. "I love you too, Birdie. Now let's get cleaned up, before you parents come home."
Matthew smiled and the two cleaned up the evidence. Once they were clean, Matthew changed into a T-shirt and shorts along with Gil. They snuggled next to each other on the bed and soon fell asleep. Gilbert felt much better about the next day, knowing that his Birdie would be there for him, no matter what.
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This was my first time writing yaoi, so please don't be to hard on me. Don't forget to review~!
