APH – PruCan Christmas

Chapter 2

Tonight is special. It's Christmas eve. The night of couples. Tonight is also the night Matthew and Gilbert slipped out of Alfred's Christmas party to have their own little 'adventure'.

Gilbert locked the door before pinning a blushing Canadian on the bed. He lessened his collar to trace with his tongue Matthew's ear to his neck. He was holding on Gilbert's shoulders tightly, and bit his lips feeling he was getting hard.

"Oh? Getting aroused already? " His hand reached for his pants again.

"Ah… No…"

"Eheh, sorry birdie, but I told you I wouldn't listen once we get to my awesome room. "

"G-gil…"

He rips his shirt open, revealing erected hard pink nipples. He smirks and runs circles around the pink bud with his finger.

"It's blooming beautifully here, birdie."

"Nn… Gil…"

He replaces his finger by his tongue, and unbuttons his shirt (his own shirt). Matthew carefully removes his pants, and feels Gilbert's now hard member against his thigh. When he hears the sound of his pants falling on the floor, Gilbert takes Matthew's hands and pins them above his head. His knee teasing his now hard cock. He lowers his head to take him in a heated kiss. One of Gilbert's hands reach for the jar of lube nearby while the other slides Matthew's trouser off his legs. His hands ran over his skin, smooth, soft, perfect. Gilbert lowered his head and pushed a finger full of lube inside him. Twirling it in circles.

"Aaa~h!" The way he was being rough aroused Matthew even more. (a real M, this Canadian, no? –wink wink-) Another finger pushed inside him, and his moans became louder when he felt Gilbert taking him inside his mouth while scissoring his entrance with his two, now three fingers. His head went blank, the only thing he could feel was his close release and Gilbert's touch.

"Hah… G-gil… I'm going to… Ah! Ah! Aa~h!"

He cums inside Gilbert's mouth, and he swallows it, a grin on his face. He licks the remaining cum on his lips, and looks down at Matthew. He's panting, lightly curled up with teary eyes. (Of course he's also blushing.)

Awwwwww, he's so cuteee~

He kisses him and throws his pants and trousers on the floor. Matthew hears the noise of his heavy silver belt hitting the ground and turns his head. Gilbert is smiling t him…

"Hold onto me tight, birdie. This is gonna be a bumpy ride. "

Matthew takes feeble his arms and wraps them gently around Gilbert's neck. He passes his hand through his soft thin white hair. His other hand comes down to caress his cheek. He stares into his eyes. Those red eyes… then Matthew suddenly remembers.

"Say… Gil…"

"Hm? "

"You're an albino, right? "

"Yeah…"

"then how did you know that my iris wasn't the same color as Alfred's? "

"Oh.. Well, the shade is darker than his. "

"I see…"

"Yeah,so, moving on…" He thrusts roughly inside Matthew. The Canadian answers to his movement with a loud and erotic scream.

"Oh, wow.. I'm in so deep already birdie…" He whistles as he thrusts in again.

"Ah! Ah, ah.. G-gil…"

"Oh? You're twitching an awful lot here, birdie…" His hands wraps itself around Matthew's cock, teasing the tip with his finger. He licks his lips as he watches Matthew reactions to his touch. His erection is growing in size, making Matthew feel him even more.

"Ah… Ah! Y-Yes!" He screams out. "P-please… Gil…"

"C'mon, birdie… You have to ask me a more… Awesome way."

"Mm.. G-gil… Gil please… Until I can't… Ah…"

The albino brings his tongue to lick his lips, and to force his way in at the same time as a powerful thrust. Matthew's head shoots up before their tongues get to spar, because the powerful and fast pace that Gilbert was thrusting in him sent him over the edge. He cums, Gilbert's name on his lips. Gilbert follows, letting it out inside Matthew. He pulls him down by passing his hand behind his ear, for the heated kiss the missed earlier.

Gilbert pulls out roughly, making him jerk back a bit. He kisses him on the cheek, and puts two fingers inside him. Matthew reacts strongly to him stretching his entrance to make a path for the cum inside him.

"Wait! G-gil!" Matthew says in panic.

"What is it?"

"We… S-should do this in the shower.."

"Oh.. Round two in the shower birdie?"

Matthew blushes and shakes his head.

"N-no! I just thought that, um.."

"Hm?" Gil stares intensly at him.

"Well.."

Gilbert's stare intensifies. He closens up to his lips. Matthew, in state of more panic than he is usually, shouts the first thing that comes to his head.

"I just thought that you wouldn't want to get the bed dirty!"

He slides his arms below Matthew's back. He jerks back and Gilbert kisses the center of his chest.

"You want to sleep already birdie?"

Matthew can feel a grin forming on the lips that were still pressing against his skin. He faces downwards and stares at Gilbert.

"Is that wrong?" He says with teary eyes and flustered cheeks. Gilbert's heart skips a beat. He can't refuse to that now, can he? He sighs and turns his head, making his cheek press on his chest instead.

He's so warm…

"We can still take a shower together though, right?" He says, hoping Matthew doesn't see how much he's blushing.

Matthew wipes his teary eyes. He giggles, which makes Gilbert blush even more. "Only if you promise not to fuck me until tomorrow."

Gilbert closes his eyes and holds him closer.

Godamn it, a cute voice like that saying "fuck"… Makes me want to fuck him more.

He grunts and takes him in his arms, sweeping him off the bed.

"Fine," he grunts again. "But you will at least let me touch you?"

Matthew kisses his cheek.

I guess that's a yes. Awesome.

The next morning, Matthew woke up with Gilbert beside him. They were still naked, since they just dried themselves after taking a shower. He supported himself by his elbows to reach for his glasses. He shuddered when the blanket slid off his shoulder, giving him Goosebumps because it was so (fucking) cold. He felt an arm close around him. His head turned and saw Gilbert, who was awake, and stared at him with sleepy eyes.

"Aw, you got your glasses on again." He pouted, rubbing his eyes.

"You know I can't see well without them.."

Gil rests his head on Matthew's arm. "But you look sooooooo sexy without them…"

Matthew feels a boner rising below him. Gilbert doesn't see it.

"Hope that turned you on, birdie." He says without a thought.

"Does… sex in the morning turn you on?" Matthew asked him, flustered again.

Gilbert's eyes widened. "What?"

"You heard me! I.. won't say it again."

He turns his head elsewhere, his heart racing. Gil raises his head and kisses the forearm he was resting on.

"Let's go for round two then." He takes him by the neck to pin him down on the bed. "This will be your Christmas present."

Half embarrassed, half happy, Matthew doesn't know how to answer. He wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him down, his lips pressing on Gil's, he whispers three words with a smile.

"Merry Christmas Gil."

Gilbert grins before sliding his tongue in.

I'm defiantly planning to have a good one, birdie. And I won't leave you.