I know your type, boy your dangerous. Yeah your that guy I'd be stupid to trust. But just one night couldn't be so wrong, you make me wanna lose control~ -Good Girls go bad Cobra Starship
Matthew clutched Gilbert to him afraid it was like his dream. That he would dissapear and he'd wake up. Gilbert took this the wrong way and kicked up the intensity of the kiss, sliding his cold hand up Matthew's stomach under his shirt. He tweaked and rubbed the Canadian's nipple, making him moan into Gilbert's mouth. The albino trailed kisses down the blonde's neck and tugged Matthew's shirt up over his head. He threw off his hoodie and removed his own shirt before leaving biting kisses on the blonde's pale chest.
The Canadian arched his back and gasped as Gilbert began to suck on a pale pink nipple while tweaking the other one. Gilbert moved his kisses down lower and dipped his tongue into Matthew's belly button teasingly. He moved back up to Matthew's waiting mouth and kissed him again. Matthew slid a hand down Gil's side and slid his hand under his pants and boxer line teasingly. "Damn Birdey~" he crooned seductively into Matthews ear, "I didn't think you had it in ya." He reached down and unbuttoned his pants, looking at the blushing Canadian intently, a smirk plastered on his face.
The Prussian slid Matthew's jeans down and Matthew looked away, completely and utterly embarrassed. "Awwww. Is little Mattie shy?" Gilbert teased. Matthew was naturally a shy person so having his body practically bared to his crush was mortifying. Gil hooked his fingers around Matthew's boxers and pulled them off, causing Matthew's face to become even an even brighter red than before and to refuse to look at the gaping silverette. Said silverette grinned and pulled his own pants off. "Matthew..." he mumbled, leaning down to said person. Matthew glanced at him only to be pulled into a kiss. "Are you sure?" Gil murmured, against Matthews lips. Matthew gave a nod and the Prussian began to kiss down Matthew's chest until he reached his erection. Matthew hissed slightly as Gilbert blew on it lightly and teasingly. Gilbert chuckled and sat up on Matthew's lap, careful not to squish the man's member. "Do you have anything I can use? I'd rather not use spit, it dries too fast." he said, making Matthew wondered how many times he'd done this before. He gave a shaky nod towards his dresser, specifically a bottle of unscented lotion.
Gilbert got up and grabbed it before returning and taking his boxers off. "Oi Matt, are you one hundred percent sure about this?" he asked, not wanting to pressure his love into doing such a thing so soon. "Y-yeah." he said with a nod. "It's gonna hurt a bit..." Gilbert said in a warning tone, squirting lotion onto his fingers and rubbing it around to get them coated. All Matthew could do was nod. The albino looked carefully watched Matthew's reaction as he slid one finger in. Matthew gasped and squeezed his eyes shut. 'Damn that hurts' he thought as Gilbert moved it around and then added another finger, expanding him. Matthew whimpered and Gil added the third finger, beginning to move like he was searching for something. "Maple!" Matthew cried, seeing white. Gilbert grinned pulling his fingers out. Perfect. He squeezed more lotion into his hand and applied it to himself, hissing at the friction. "You ready?" he asked, positioning himself and again, all Matthew could do was nod.
Gilbert pushed in very slowly and Matthew's hips bucked while sounds he never expected to make escaped his lips. The albino let out a low moan, Matthew was so tight. He waited a moment before Matthew looked at him and spoke "M-move damnit!" Gilbert raised an eyebrow and began pulling out and pushing back in. Matthew moaned and then cried out when Gilbert went in just right, hitting a sensitive bundle of nerves. "H-harder damnit" Mathew moaned, not realizing how forceful he was sounding. Gilbert happily complied and began to thrust faster and harder earning more moans and gasps.
Matthew grasped the bed sheets, arching his back. Gilbert grabbed him and started pumping Matthew's member in time with the thrusts. Matthew shouted Gilbert's name as he came in the silverette's hand. Gilbert thrusted a few more times, but the heat of Matthew's walls clenching around him along with the friction was just to much for him. He cried out, arching his back, then slumped forward, panting heavily. "Fucking damn Birdey. That was amazing." he said, pulling out and laying next to his lover. Matthew was still gasping for air, so he simply nodded and Gilbert pulled him close, gently kissing him. "Ich leibe dich Matthew." he said, blushing slightly. Matthew smiled softly, kissing his cheek. "Je t'aime Gilbert." he whispered before yawning and cuddling into Gilbert's side. He didn't care that Al would probably be home soon. All he wanted to do was sleep in his love's arms. Gilbert chuckled. "Birdey, I have to go. I wish I could stay, but I can't." He kissed the pouting blonde's head before getting up and pulling his clothes back on. Matthew rubbed his lower back as he sat up, wincing. That was gonna hurt in the morning. He got up and pulled his boxers back on. Gilbert kissed his head again. "I'll text you. Later leibe." he said with his famous smirk before taking off.
Matthew took a shower and greeted his brother when he arrived home. He told Alfred the gist of what happened and his brother wouldn't stop grinning. "Its about damn time Mattie!" he said, clapping his brother on the shoulder. Matthew smiled weakly and went to bed. That night he had a nightmare again. It was the worst yet.
Translations:
Ich leibe dich -I love you (german)
Je t'amie -I love you(french)
((Ok yeah second time writing smut. This is longer than the first time so i hope everyone likes it |D It was kinda akward to write but then again ive never really written it before. Please tell me how i did!))