Shinigami-cat: So... well the title says it all really... I OWN NOTHING!
Get naked or get out!
I can feel your fever, taking over
Can you see your fever, taking over me
I can feel your fever, taking over
Got a dirty feeling, and you're the remedy
And you're the remedy
'Fever' by Bullet for my Valentine.
Matthew was looking up at the roof with the library book placed on his chest. He had tried reading but he just gave up. He was watching a spider walking across the roof. It was strange really. He could hear the door open and slam shut. Matthew closed his eyes. 'Could you just be quiet Alfred?' He asked himself. He closed his eyes and waited for Alfred to run in and yell at him about something stupid.
His bedroom door slammed open and Alfred jumped onto his bed. "Go away." Said Matthew. "Just leave me Al-"
Matthew sentence was cut off when Alfred crashed his lips into Matthew's and natural Matthew's eyes snapped open. He wasn't looking at Alfred's blond hair or blue eyes. No he was looking at Gilbert's silver hair and red eyes. Gilbert smiled as he pulled back. "It's not nice to tell the awesome me to go away."
Matthew blushed and pushed Gilbert off. "When did you get back?"
Gilbert smirked and ran his hand through Matthew's hair. "I got back late last night." He said. "Really late. I would have called but it was like one in the morning. I didn't want to wake you."
Matthew smiled and picked up the library book. "I found this book yesterday in the library and I kind of wanted to ask you question about one of the pictures."
Gilbert tilted his head and frowned. "You went to the Library yesterday?" Matthew nodded and held up the page with the picture from 1882. Gilbert burst into laughter. "Keseseseseses! That's so fucking funny! I can't believe I used to wear that stupid vest... But you look damn sexy like a butler Birdie."
Matthew's blush darkened. "I... I didn't know... you were a professor..."
Gilbert nodded. "Totally. I really wanted to do something because well... Ludwig's already technically a chemist, mathematician and a volcanologist, Antonio's an astronomer and Francis is a biologist. I wanted to have at least one thing under my belt so I took up theology."
Matthew nodded. "I guess it makes sense... But it's a little ironic that you decided to take up Theology? The study of gods and religions?"
Gilbert shrugged. "I know. But I already knew a heck of a lot about it so it was a snap to do the other stuff."
"So I was your butler?"
Gilbert nodded. "Yep. You were quite cute in that uniform. I almost jumped you the first time I saw you." Gilbert looked at Matthew for a second and started to laugh. "Keseseseseses... you made the funniest face when I hugged you like that."
"Like what?" Asked Matthew.
Gilbert's eyes seemed to sparkle dangerously and his smirk seemed to get wider. "Like this." He lunged at Matthew knocking him flat back onto the mattress. His hands quickly snaked up Matthew's shirt and ran along his chest. Matthew yelped and gasped as his fingers began to rub against his nipples, sending shock waves up his spine. He quickly pushed Gilbert off.
"Your hands are freezing!"
Gilbert kissed Matthew's neck. "Sorry Birdie." He sat back up and grinned stupidly at Matthew. "That's the look." He said.
Matthew pouted crossed his arms. "That's not funny."
Gilbert wasn't listening to Matthew, instead he seemed to be interested in Matthew's hair. "What the hell is that?"
"What?" Asked Matthew in confusion.
"That." Said Gilbert. He pointed to Matthew's random curl. "I mean what is that? I've seen that thing for years and it seriously annoys me."
"Oh that. That's MAPLE!" Gilbert reached out and grabbed the curl. Matthew bit his lip and suppressed a moan. Gilbert tugged on it.
"Seriously Matthew." Said Gilbert. "Can I cut it off? It's been bugging me for centuries... Why is your face turning red?"
Matthew shivered and shut his eyes tightly. He tried to say something but all that came out was a moan and heavy panting. Eventually he managed to stutter out some words. "Er... erogen... ous zone... Oh Gil!" He moaned out.
Gilbert's eyes went wide. "It's your erogenous zone? Oops..." He let go of Matthew's curl and turned a little red. "Sorry..."
Matthew took several deep breaths. "It's... It's fine... How could you not know?"
Gilbert pouted. "It's not like I've gone out of my way to grab at it in the past or anything." Matthew shifted and noticed that he was quite hard. His blush darkened. He hoped that Gilbert hadn't noticed but alas said albino did. "Is that a train in your pants or are you just happy to see me?"
'He's going with that line?' Though Matthew. He shook his head and glared at Gilbert. "You realise it's your fault I'm like this?"
Gilbert nodded. "I know and once again I'm sorry... but I can help you with that... if you want."
Matthew's blush darkened. If he went any redder he might just faint. "I... I... Gilbert..."
"Yes?"
Matthew didn't know what to think. Gilbert was offering him a blowjob! What should he do? "Okay..." He shyly spread his legs apart. "Do you... Um... know how?"
Gilbert chuckled and softly kissed Matthew's lips. "I recon as long as I don't bite I'm good." He quickly slipped of Matthew's pants to reveal his dark blue boxers. There was a large bulge sticking up. Matthew blushed in embarrassment. Gilbert gently kissed Matthew again and pushed him down onto the mattress. "Relax Matthew." He trailed kisses down his jaw. "I'm going to make you feel awesome."
Matthew gasped slightly when Gilbert pulled off his boxers exposing his erection to the cool air of the bedroom. Gilbert lowly began to lick Matthew's shaft from base to tip, the blond moaned slightly and let his head roll back. Gilbert smirked a little and took all of him into his mouth.
Matthew's face was bright red and he let out a loud lusty moan. "Gil... Oh Gil..." When Gilbert began to bob his head it drove the blond crazy. Matthew arched his back off the mattress and began to shiver.
Gilbert began to hum sending shock waves of pleasure up Matthew's spine. He couldn't help but buck his hips up but Gilbert held his hips down. Matthew could feel coil build up in the pit of his stomach. "Gil I-I'm gonna c-cu-!"
Gilbert just bobbed faster. Matthew screamed out Gilbert's name as he came hard into his mouth. Gilbert swallowed and pulled off Matthew with a pop. The blond was breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath. "You okay Birdie?" He asked.
Matthew nodded. "Just... let me... catch... catch my breath..."
Gilbert lay next to Matthew and pulled him close. "Just go to sleep." He whispered.
Matthew furrowed his brows. "Don't... you want me... to do something for you?" He asked. "I want you to feel good too."
Gilbert shook his head. "It's fine Matthew. Besides, who said it didn't feel good giving you a blow job? Just go to sleep you must be really tired." Almost as if to confirm what Gilbert said Matthew yawned and began to close his eyes. Gilbert smiled and whispered. "I'll stay with you until you wake up Matthew."
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It had been about an hour since Matthew had fallen asleep. Gilbert was still with him but the albino's mind began to wander. 'He's so beautiful... But how long until he knows about the things I do for Ivan? No he wouldn't find out... Ivan promised me Matthew would never know...'
Gilbert's eyes wandered over Matthew's face; his glasses were askew over closed eyelids, his hair clung to his sweaty face and his mouth was slightly opened. He could have been mistaken for an angel... a pant less angel... Gilbert pulled off his shirt and used it to cover Matthew's vital regions.
He lay back down and looked up at the roof. 'Tick tock, time goes by. How long until we all die...' Gilbert shook his head. 'Okay that was a creepy thought.' His stomach began to growl. 'Brilliant time to get hungry... Stupid stomach.' He looked over at Matthew again and watched his chest rise and fall. It was really a strange sight. Rise and fall. Up and down.
Gilbert smirked as he looked at Matthew's neck. 'Damn how long has it been since I've ripped into his neck? Around early 1900's? Wonder if it still tastes just as good as before...' Gilbert shook his head. He was disgusted at his thoughts. 'NO! I'm not going to think about that! That's just wrong! I'm never going to hurt Matthew like that again.'
He could feel tears begin to form right in the corner of his eyes. He pulled Matthew close and buried his face into Matthew's neck. 'Never, ever again! I won't hurt you again!'
Matthew slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Gilbert who was sobbing slightly. "Are you okay Gilbert?" He asked.
Gilbert nodded slightly. "I'm fine... Just got a lot of things going on at the moment."
Matthew shifted a little closer to Gilbert. "Why don't you tell me about it?" He asked. "Maybe I can help?"
Gilbert shook his head. "I can't tell you. If I did you would hate me so much."
"I can't hate you." Said Matthew. "I love you too much."
Gilbert sighed. Maybe now was the time to tell Matthew. "Okay Matthew. The thing is-" Suddenly Alfred burst through the door with a stupid grin on his face.
"Mattie I need to talk to you about... Gilbert?"
Alfred looked at them with wide eyes. Matthew turned bright red and held Gilbert's jacket firmly over his vital regions. Gilbert on the other hand smirked at Alfred and pulled Matthew as close to him as he could. "Either get naked or get out!" He told the startled American.
Alfred took a deep breath. "So you defiled my baby brother? That's just great." He calmly walked into the room and walked towards Matthew's hockey stick. He picked it up and looked at Gilbert. He was smiling his usual hero grin but his eyes were full of sadistic intent. "I'll give you three seconds before kill you."
Gilbert quickly jumped up and bolted for the door. "Talk to you later Birdie!" He called. Alfred quickly followed with the hockey stick raised high above his head.
"I'M GONNA FUCKING MURDER YOU! DAMN ALBINO PRICK IS GONNA DIE!" He screamed as he chased the albino out of the house and across the road.
Matthew felt like he was going to die of embarrassment. He stood up and pulled his pants back on. He couldn't believe he didn't hear Alfred come in. It was just unbelievable. He had such bad luck. "Just when Gilbert was going to tell me what was wrong too... Now I have to get my hockey stick back from Alfred."
TBC
Shinigami-cat: Okay then... that was that. On another note lots of people have been trying to solve the riddle. It is none of the following:
Love
Bye
Someone's name
Yes
No
Hi
Save
Please
Push
Safety
Kill
Life
So... Please review ^^