hehe, I present you...with a bit of prucan

*Gilbert* FINALLY!

*Matthew and Ivan* enjoy!

Ivan and Gilbert both looked at each other with frowns on their faces and quickly followed the incubus to find their beloved Matthew.

"Here you are, mon ami (my friend), some hot soup." the French incubus said.

"m-merci (thank you)" Matthew said taking the hot bowl and spoon. He was pale, but the blood that had been mixed in with his blonde locks was gone and he had a bandage wrapped around his head. He took the spoon in his free hand and scooped a small amount before blowing on it, driving the 3 others crazy at the erotic sight. Once he had the spoon in his mouth, Matthew looked and saw Ivan and Gilbert, he quickly swallowed and waved.

"Hey, birdie." Gilbert said stepping forward.

"привет, (privet/hello) I heard you had scare da?" Ivan said calmly.

Matthew's smile disappeared, "yeah..."

"vat is it mattieu?" Francis asked.

"It was nothing..."

Gilbert and Ivan stepped closer ignoring each other in favour of Matthew. Ivan leaned against the wall and Gilbert sat on the bench giving the other plenty of room.

"Explain, if you vould." Gilbert said.

Matthew looked at Gilbert, and then Ivan and Francis before explaining that he went into the change room and saw bloody writing, then heard a voice before passing out.

Gilbert made brief eye contact with the other two while Matthew finished off his soup.

"So, um Francis, I don't mean to offend...but why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Matthew asked innocently.

Francis scoffed, "vhy? Does it bother you?" he said in a teasing tone.

"n-no, th-thas not what I m-meant!" Matthew stuttered.

"Is natural for me to be without cloth as an incubus."

Matthews eyes went wide, while the two-winged creatures were pissed.

"I-in-incubus?"

Francis didn't realize his blunder, "yes, the male version of a succubus, or sex demon. I vould have thought that you would already knew that, seeing as how your friends with-"

"Francis shut it."

"It is forbidden for humans to know!"

"I-I thought you told him!" Francis shot back, realizing his error.

"nyet, we haven't, he barely knows us, much less trust us!" Ivan yelled, fighting off the urge to send for his pipe to knock some sense into the flirtatious French man.

"ja, and know you've fucked it up, great job, really smart dumb ass! It's not like we can erase his memories"

Matthew noticed that Ivan stiffened at that comment and looked guilty.

Matthew didn't know what to think as the three started to yell at each other. Quickly and quietly placing the plate down he looked up and panicked when he saw Ivan's eyes turning dark red and holding a pipe.

He ran.

He ran ignoring the hollers for him to stop. He didn't know what to think anymore as he stepped into the park. He looked around and smiled.

It was the park that he and Alfred used to play at when they were little. it was a simple old park with a few benches , a swing set, a curved slide and monkey bars. Now as he looked at the park, it looked pathetic but as a kid, it was the best place to be. It was a time when things made sense. Money didn't matter, and it was okay to have fun. He missed being a kid.

Matthew walked to the swing set and sat down in one and let himself drift forwards and backward, in total bliss as the wind played with his hair. He closed his eyes letting himself drift off to a time where the sun would shine proudly down on the children as they laughed and giggled. He imagined him and his brother playing tag. Matthew had always been a slow runner and struggled to avoid being 'it' so Alfred always made sure to get tagged by Matthew after a minute or two.

He let his feet drag on the ground, ignoring the fact that they would get wreaked. He didn't care anymore. He was tired of working.

Matthew planted his feet firmly on the ground and sighed.

"I'm going bat shit crazy aren't I?" Matthew asked himself quietly.

"Nein, you're not crazy, birdie."

Matthew looked up and saw Gilbert, he stood up and shacked in fear, "wh-what the h-hell ar-are y-you?"

Gilbert looked down and sighed, "I guess...now you should now huh?" Gilbert looked around to make sure they were alone then undid his constricting jacket slowly as to not scare the other more and let his wings come out. His white wings flapped open and Gilbert looked at his scared beloved. He took a step forward, "im not going to hurt you."

Matthew stepped back forgetting the swing prevented him from stepping more than three steps before it stopped him. "g-get a-away from m-me." he cried as Gilbert lunged forward.

"Nein, I care about you birdie-" Gilbert said holding the swing where chain meets rubber.

"Get away, don't hurt me please!" Matthew begged holding his arms up to protect himself. Gilbert started to get impatient, grasping Matthew's wrists; Gilbert moved them to the side.

Matthew struggled but froze when he felt the albino's lips on his own. It was a gentle kiss, and one where Matthew soon felt his eyes closed as he started to enjoy the way the others lips felt on his own. He didn't fight back and then Gilbert let go of his wrists and wrapped his arms around his back. Matthew felt dizzy and warm, with one hand he grabbed the swing chain and with the other he rested on the albinos shoulder. Matthew felt Gilbert's tongue on his lower lip, desperate for permission. Matthew complied and allowed the other to explore undiscovered territory. The kiss soon became desperate as Gilbert moved his hands and rested them on Matthew's hips and pushed his shirt up. Gilberts hands were cold on Matthew sides, but as Gilbert moved a hand to his front Matthew whimpered. He felt good, but it scared him.

I've felt like this before...but when? Matthew wondered as the others lips began to move down his neck. Matthew opened his eyes and looked at the others wings. There beautiful. Specks of golden feathers mixed in with white. He felt protected, safe. Matthew reached out and rested his hand on a wing, startling the other.

"im sorry!" Matthew cried, afraid that he had made Gilbert mad.

"Ha, don't be, it felt nice I just vas'nt expecting it." Gilbert said planting a kiss on Matthew's forehead, 'Lets get you home ja?"

"Oh, yeah Alfred might be worried." Matthew said as Gilbert stepped back. The two held each others hands as they left the park.

"Oh, also, if you still want the job, Francis says you got it." Gilbert mentioned as they neared the apartment building Matthew lived in.

"Really?"

"ja, he hopes you come back tomorrow for duty, and he wont touch you."

"Right, cause he was a 'sex demon' right?"

"Yep, he leave you to the awesome me kesesese." Gilbert laughed, "He vill also make sure you're safe there to."

"That's really nice of him."

"ja, oh and let me and Ivan both know about your work schedule to," Gilbert said and before Matthew could ask he added, "either one of us vill valk you to work until things go back to...normal."

Matthew's eyes teared up a little, "thank you!"

"ja, goodnight birdie." Gilbert said raising their clasped hands and planted a quick kiss on Matthew's knuckle.

They had made it to Matthew's apartment. "Good night, gil." Matthew unlocked the door and smiled as he stepped in and locked the door.

soo obviously, with Francis I can see him as incubus, the male version of a succubus (brief definition: demon that has sex with someone in their sleep) and thanks to all who voted in my poll, im uploading the winning chapters now so please read them and let me know what you think!

until next time!~ meow