Warnings: AU. Yaoi (Lemons-lots of it). Language.


Chapter 11

Few of minutes before midnight, Gilbert went to the laundry area just beside the bathroom. He placed his hamper on the floor next to the washing machine. The day will not end until he's done with his laundry. Even though he may seem like a laidback-type of person, he's quite strict in following what he planned to do for a day. It's considered as an obsessive compulsive behavior but his younger brother is actually worse than he is. Due to unexpected circumstances, he wasn't able to do some stuff that he's suppose too.

He decided to do two things at the same time, letting the washing machine do its purpose while he takes a shower; filled the washing machine with laundry powder and water then opened the lid. He striped his shirt off when suddenly his roommate dashed towards the washing machine. Ivan dumped all his soiled clothes in it.

"What the hell?! I got here first!" Gilbert was totally pissed off.

"You have extra time tomorrow to do laundry and I don't." Ivan smiled then removed his shirt and tossed it on the washing machine.

"Damn you." Gilbert madly threw his shirt on his hamper and pulled the plug of the washing machine. He walked away in a bad mood.

Ivan looked down on Gilbert's hamper and noticed a very interesting item, then hurriedly went behind his roommate and pulled him close. Ivan's right arm hugged Gilbert on the waist.

"I found something." Ivan said as he lifts the handcuffs to show his roommate.

"Where'd you find that?"

"In your hamper, I thought you got rid of this?"

Gilbert sulked and placed both of his arms across his chest "I was about too but I forgot where I placed It." he's about to snatch it on Ivan's hand but Ivan moved it away. "Give that to me, I'm gonna dispose it now."

"Hmmm…I guess we'll keep it." Ivan smiled.

"You told me that you're not comfortable using it, why should we keep it?" Gilbert moved his face on the side to look at his roommate.

"Want to find out?" Ivan leered. Then immediately held both of his little bunny's wrists and locked them together using the handcuffs.

"W-wait! What are you doing?!" Gilbert was stunned then he panicked. Ivan took one of the neckties from the hamper and used it to blindfold his roommate. Even when the handcuffs restricted his movements, Gilbert tried to remove the blindfold that covered his sight. The Russian was quick with his hands by not letting the German uncover his eyes.

Ivan started to kiss his lover's shoulder going up to his neck. Gilbert twitches every time Ivan's lips lands on his skin. Despite the protest, he was actually enjoying it. Being clueless on what his man's about to do next adds thrill and excitement. Ivan's right hand held both of Gilbert's handcuffed wrists firmly together while his other hand started to explore the awesome body he desired for. The German expressed sexual arousal when the Russian's hand slid inside his trousers to grope his vital regions.

Ivan flipped his little bunny for them to face each other. Gilbert snaps literally, quickly moved his head forward and tried to bite his roommate. The Russian was able to dodge it and made the German quit after some failed attempts. Ivan held the back of Gilbert's head, gripping tight on his hair and forced to kiss him. Gilbert was restless and he resisted, moving his face from left to right making their kiss unstable. Both of his restricted hands were on his chest and tried to push his man away. Ivan forced his tongue inside his roommate's mouth but withdrew it back when Gilbert bit it. Then moved down and focused on Gilbert's neck instead, alternately kissing, licking and giving small bites to it. He shoved his little bunny to lie down on the cold floor.

Gilbert tried to move him self up but his man kept on pushing him down. He started to kick yet he can hear his roommate just laugh at his effort to fight back. The Russian was able to evade the kicks that the German was giving to him. Ivan removed all of his lover's clothing and it was a struggle because his little bunny is agitated. After which, he unzipped his trouser and pulled them slightly down just enough to free his manhood. He held both of Gilbert's legs and forced to spread them between him. Gilbert defended by covering his private parts with his hands. The Russian grabbed the handcuffed hands and placed them above the German's head.

"Ivan PLEASE…" Gilbert whimpered as his man lay on top of him. He raised his upper body up, not knowing that his man's about to go down. The German's head accidentally hit the bridge of the Russian's nose. Ivan cringed in pain then covered his nose, but Gilbert's futile attempt didn't stop him.

"DON'T!" Gilbert whined again. Ivan gripped harder on Gilbert's hand to keep them in place and his other hand held Gilbert's right leg, placed it on his side. His lips were fixed on his little bunny's neck then went up to bite his ear. Ivan started to breathe heavily, moaning lightly as he slowly grinds his crotch, rubbing their genitals together as they grew harder. Still, he ignored his lover's plead.

"STOP!" The German cried out. The Russian halted and loosen his grip. He took a deep breath and exhaled into a sigh.

Ivan was quite for a few seconds before he mumbled "If you don't want to do this, I will not force you." then buried his face on his Gilbert's neck—he wet limp. Ivan's sadistic side loved to see his little bunny in a pleasurable-pain-state but he doesn't really want to inflict any harm that would cause trauma to him. He wouldn't go far to harass Gilbert just to satisfy his needs.

Gilbert pushed Ivan off him. The Russian rolled on the side and lay on his back. The German crawled on top of him, his elbows and knees are against the floor to support his weight. Gilbert used his other senses to feel the man underneath. The tip of his nose lightly brushed at the side of his man's face and tried to locate his lips to kiss him. They kissed sweetly, no sign of doing it by force.

"I can't believe you fell for it." Gilbert giggled as he rested his forehead to Ivan's.

"What?...are you telling me that you're just acting? Pretending that…" Ivan was surprised.

"And I thought that you're smart enough to figure out what I actually meant." The German smirked then kissed the Russian at his right cheek, ear and neck.

Ivan kept his head still and shifted his vision on his right side, looking at his lover. He recalled the words his little bunny said awhile ago. All he can remember were the words 'Please. Don't. Stop.' It seems that Gilbert didn't really want him to stop on what he is doing to him.

"You've been stubborn my little bunny." Ivan said as he slapped hard at his roommate's left butt cheek.

Gilbert groaned in pain then madly blurted "You SHITHEAD! That fucking hurts!"

"I really like when you create those cute sounds." Ivan smiled lasciviously and spanked his little bunny's ass again, harder the second time.

"Damn you!" Gilbert is about to remove his blindfold but Ivan stopped him and maintained their position.

"Let's continue what we've started." Ivan slightly pulled his lover up; his head on level with Gilbert's chest. The Russian's hands traveled at the back of the man on top of him. Those curious hands went south; he grabbed his little bunny's soft, rounded butt cheeks and gave it a squeeze while kissing his chest. Ivan's two fingers found the entrance he's been looking for. He carefully slid his middle finger inside and out for a couple of times then followed by the second to stretch it more.

Gilbert bit his lower lip, trying to stop himself from moaning but it was obvious that he liked what his man's doing to him "Fuck yourself." He blunted and successfully raised his body up away from Ivan's, leaving a gap between them.

The Russian will take no for an answer, knowing that the German just pretended not to like their foreplay, he decided that he'll just take actions with his own hands. He thrust his hips upward to aim for his little bunny's hole. The sudden penetration made Gilbert gasp and moan; it hit him to the spot where he wanted. Ivan held Gilbert's waist firmly with both of his hands, his fingers almost digging inside the smaller man's flesh. He kept on pulling his roommate down on him but his stubborn little bunny retained on his place.

The man underneath had no choice but to keep on thrusting his hips up, it was exhausting but extremely pleasuring. Ivan lifts his head seeing his massive dick going in and out from his lover. Also added to the awesome view was the German's hard manhood rubbing against the Russian's abdomen, wetting it with cum. Gilbert moaned louder pleading to do him harder and faster.


As the deed was done, Gilbert sat on his man's lap as he is being freed with his restrains. He opened his left eye slowly then shut them instantly; followed by short blinks and then his eyes were able to adjust well to the light. Ivan smiled then took Gilbert's wrist and gently massaged the area gently just to relief from the marks that the handcuff left on his skin. The German grabbed the Russian on both side of his face and passionately kissed him. He comfortably positioned himself, his knees on the ground but still sitting on top of his man. Gilbert took the advantage to dominate; he lifts his roommate's face and kissed him wildly. Their tongues wrestled against each other, Gilbert's reached down to Ivan's throat.

The German's hands moved down to the Russian's neck. He shifts both of his thumbs to join in the middle then gave a slight pressure to choke his man. Gilbert continued to kiss him deeply, pressing their faces close to each other, limiting their supply of air. Ivan opened his eyes wide and tried to remove Gilbert's hands away from his neck—he was already suffocating. He was starting to feel light headed from the lack of oxygen; he broke the kiss, gasping for air. Ivan let go of Gilbert; his right hand against the floor to support his upper body while he wiped his mouth with the back of his other hand. Gilbert burst out laughing but when his crimson eyes met his lover's, he shuts up. Those amethyst eyes stared at him intensely, it was ferocious. The same intensity like the one he saw at the amusement park hours earlier.

"You mad?" Gilbert smirked. He showed no signs of fear but inside, he was trembling.

Ivan seized Gilbert's forearm and gripped it hard. The German sit still, his face became stern from the tight grip, it was hurting him but he didn't protest. He had never been this anxious with his roommate and thought that he went too far by joking to strangle him.

"You've been behaving badly my little bunny." Ivan muttered, sounded a bit pissed off. "I guess I have to spank you more." He added.

Gilbert went speechless, seeing his man showing that unusual creepy smile started to make him feel unease. The Russian stood and forcefully pulled up the German's arm for him to stand and to be in the same level as him. Ivan dragged his roommate close to him. Gilbert froze on his position, he's lower part still feels weak and numb due to their recent love making; he felt that he shrunk when his man loomed over him.

"Let me hear those cute sounds…again." Ivan had his sadistic grin on his face; he grabbed the smaller man's jaw roughly and lifted it to face him.

"I-Ivan w-wait! Isn't too soon…I still haven't fully recovered." Gilbert reasoned out and smiled nervously. He felt awkward and a bit terrified on Ivan's sudden mood swing. It's like his roommate's personality totally changed.

"So?" Ivan titled his head then smirked. He grabbed his roommate's left thigh and hoisted it up at his waist. His other hand supported his lover's love handles firmly.

"This is bad."Gilbert said to himself, worried about the pain since he's still sore down there. His initial reaction was to cling on his man when he almost went off balance; his right arm wrapped around at his roommate's shoulder.

With a single powerful thrust, the Russian's entire enormous stick got inside the German's entry. Ivan fucked Gilbert rougher than how he did during their previous round. He thrust harder that it even lifts his little bunny's feet off the floor—he did him in standing position. The air was engulfed with testosterone, both men produce erotically-in-pain sounds. Good thing that Gilbert was already wet since his man had dumped his cum inside him awhile ago. The manly substance is a big help in decreasing the pain caused by friction because it's making his insides slippery and lubricated. Gilbert grabbed his hard shaft with his vacant hand and stroked himself, then started to move his hips in sync with his roommate's thrusts.

"Feeling too good?" Ivan leered seeing his little bunny moaned at every thrust he was giving.

"So damn good. Punish me more." Gilbert cried out. His rear side arched and his head titled upwards. Both of his eyes were shut as he moaned louder in intense sexual delight.

The Russian kissed his roommate at the collar bone, licked the side of his neck and left a trail of short kisses as he reached German's chin. With his right hand on his man's neck, Gilbert brushed the tip of his fingers, gently clawing Ivan's nape up to the back of his head and tilted it on one side. They kissed in a light manner, in a way that their tongues played more than their lips locked on to each other. They broke the kiss and kept their foreheads together while they pant nearing orgasm.


With the towel, Ivan ruffled his hair dry. He's done with his laundry and just got off from the shower. Went inside the bedroom and about to open his closet, he then halted from where he stands; turned his head on his side seeing his roommate's brown bear sitting on his bed and wondered why is it there. He smiled and felt loving warm in his heart, his roommate was thoughtful after all. Ivan quietly went near his roommate who's already sleeping on his own bed. Gilbert was hugging the panda bear, lying sideways, facing the wall. The Russian bent his upper body slightly forward to check on the German if he's still awake.

Ivan poked his little bunny's cheek twice—no response, and then poked him again two times.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" Gilbert swiftly turned around, he shouted due to anger and irritation.

"You don't have to yell." Ivan pouted with that sad-puppy-look on his face.

"Can't you see that I'm about to sleep?! Will you let me? Thank you!" Gilbert went back on his comfy fetal position and covered his head with the panda. A few moments later, Gilbert opened his eyes, his eyebrows twitch in annoyance when he felt his roommate lay beside him. "Don't let me send you flying back on your bed." He added; it's a good thing there's still a pinch of patience left on him but his man just whined on what he said.

Gilbert scorned and sluggishly turned his body to lie on his back. His arms across his chest, his eyes stared up to the ceiling not bothering to take glance at the man beside him. His energy drained, he's tired so he gave up and just let Ivan do what he wants.

"Can you give me a hug?" Ivan requested but his roommate didn't reply to him. He lifts Gilbert's right arm and placed it behind him, then rested his head between his little bunny's shoulder and chest, snuggled himself from the warmth that his lover emits. Ivan grabbed Gilbert's other hand and caressed to soothe the forearm area, it was the same hand he violently pulled awhile ago. He felt guilt when he noticed those light bruises on the skin; caused by him when he gripped on it hardly. "I'm sorry for being harsh on you." he whispered remorsefully, burying his face on his roommate's neck and embraced him lovingly.

Gilbert pondered on what he's about to say and how to say it. He was hurt physically but he's awesome enough to tolerate his man's aggressive behavior. He only wished that next time Ivan would be gentle. He frowned about that thought and threw it away; he was beginning to like his man's rough ways when it comes to sex…No, he loved it from the start. The German opened his mouth and calmly but frankly blurted out his complains. After a paragraph-long rant, he asked his roommate if it was clear to him what he's been saying; noticed that the Russian had been silent the whole time.

Gilbert called Ivan. And much to his annoyance, his man already had fallen asleep. He turned sideways facing his roommate. Comfortably positioned his man's head to rest on his right arm; Ivan's face against Gilbert's chest. Both of them hugged closer and wrapped their legs around each other. Gilbert rested his chin on the top of his man's head and played on his ashen brown hair, twirling his fingers at the hair strands. His thoughts preoccupied him; what if one day, Ivan won't be hugging him this way and all that they have together is loss. He closed his eyes and kissed Ivan's head and cuddled at him intimately—he can't imagine his life without his man, hoping that what they have at this moment would last forever.

TBC.


Sorry for major grammar mistakes. English isn't my native language. Its not an excuse, but i'm really trying my best. I'm not really a writer.

Thank you for reading and for everyone who spent a few seconds of their time to post a review from the previous chapters. i really appreciate it.