Anyone say fail? I got many nice reviews asking me to finish- so I did! It's done!

...fail because I've NEVER written something like this. You know. How it is. "Hot" type things are not my forte. No kill me please! T-T

please enjoy my now M fic...

Kissing and touching, two boys held each other in the study. Gilbert was the master here. He held the right talent to be called so as well. His hands worked around Oz's bare skin in the most efficient way to get the satisfying response of his master's quiet noises and griping fists. Time helped build confidence and Gil was starting to feel more needs. This was enough, he thought as his hands passed over the two hardened nubs on Oz's chest. The blonde sighed, leaning back against the chair. Gil was quick to pull him back upright, nibbling the nape of his neck and teasing it with his tongue. This should be enough, Gil thought again, I have to stop.

"Please, let go… so I can get up." Gil felt miserable having to force those words out.

Oz came out of his half-lidded, pink-faced daze.

"Why?" he asked, sounding hoarse.

Gil shook his head. He didn't know. It was enough, wasn't it? That's why.

"T-this was enough… Right?"

Oz shook his head wildly, suddenly clinging to Gilbert with his whole body.

"Nooo…" His words faded into a groan as he started to press into his surprised other. "That's too cruel, Master… Please, Master. Please finish. Please."

Gilbert stared at Oz who seemed to have gone and lost his head.

"Young Mas-?"

"Ah! Say it…right…" Oz still sounded like he was struggling to breathe properly.

Gil sat, stunned.

"My…name."

"Oz?"

The boy moaned louder than usual, burying his head in Gil's shoulder. Gilbert blushed at the sweet sounding noise.

"Oz."

"Master," He breathed, rocking forwards and backwards. "Master."

The hot bulge that he was feeling pressed against him was no mistake. How long had Oz been like that now?

"Master. Master. Ma- ster... Ma-" The blonde had worked up a rhythm of rocking himself, chanting breathlessly. "Master. Master…"

Gil felt all the heat that had been building come alive in his pants as well. Now the rocking was doing something for him as well. Before he could let himself be lost in the feeling, Gil slipped out from under Oz and onto the floor. Oz groaned again, still rocking slightly, alone in his seat. Gilbert had never seen his master act so… Oz reached to touch himself, stopped by Gil.

"No… You can't…" Oz was going to sit back and let him work.

Gilbert worked the shorts, leaving them still wrapped at Oz's knees. A fully erect member stood twitching in the open, Oz mumbling and panting to himself. He'd never done anything like this, so it was a little unnerving for Gil to suddenly be the one in control. For his first time as "Master" he sure had gotten himself in some unknown territory.

Cautiously he put a hand forward, and grabbed the flesh in his hand. Oz gasped out loud, bucking a little at the interaction. Gil made sure to watch carefully. His master so marvelous looking, his entire body in a blush. Gilbert rolled his thumb around the tip, feeling himself getting hotter as Oz shivered and shook at his touch.

The end was already wet for some reason and Gil dared to bring his head over and take a taste.

"Ah-nn!" Oz bucked again, face colored a deep red.

Gilbert liked that sound and licked again.

"Am-nnn!"

It sounded so pleasurable, Gil supposed he should continue. He brought the tip of his tongue down the length, watching his master whimper and grip at the chair helplessly. Gilbert continued, expressing a good amount of natural talent for his first time…

He stopped the teasing, taking the whole thing in his mouth and hearing Oz's cry of desire. Gil naturally started to move his head, swirling his tongue around again, memorizing the feeling. Oz was off on his own, head thrown up and mouth gaping. Fingers clutching at the seat beneath him until they were white.

"Nah- ah!" Gilbert had begun to suck quite passionately at that moment, knocking Oz off kilter once again and making him cry out. Something was going to happen. Something was going to happen. His hands reached forward, grabbing a fist-full of hair and desperately making him move faster- faster- faster-

Finally everything let go. Oz stiffened and Gil struggled to keep in the whole load that suddenly came into his mouth. There was nowhere to put it. So he swallowed as much as he could, not being able to save the last bit that dripped to the floor. Oz shuttered in the chair, still feeling light-headed.

Now it was Gil's turn to fall prey to the needy ache in his pants. It was so hot after dealing with Oz, it wouldn't take much to finish. While the other was still busy catching his breath, Gilbert did exactly that. Gil buckled forward as the tension was released, ruining the inside of his clothes.

No. Gilbert recovered quickly, snapping his head up to look at Oz. What. Had. He. Done? Surely he will be punished for something like seducing the young master. He shouldn't have. He shouldn't have. He touched the master in unclean ways. There will be no redemption for him. Gil was going to suffer for his actions. He would-

"Gil?"

Oz was standing in front of him, shorts pulled back into place.

Gil bowed his head in shame. "Yes, Young Master?"

"What were you really doing in the bushes that other day?"

Gilbert looked back up to see his master with glowing with some good feeling.

"Bushes?" Oh. Yes. That was- "I was hiding because I had heard a cat..."

Oz paused to process the information, "A…cat?"

Gil nodded, still feeling apprehension to where this conversation was going.

Oz laughed, shaking his head, "You are completely odd. Gilbert, sometimes I don't know what to be surprised at…"

The blonde patted the others head, then circled around to collect his clothes that had been thrown off. Gil watched, taking in the whole picture. Master Oz as a whole was even more irresistible then each individual aspect of him.

Oz walked back, still adjusting his shirt with a smile playing at his lips.

"Hey, Gil. We should play a game like that again sometime… It was fun."

Ffffffff- *sob*

What did I DO! I can't write stuff like this... I bet it sucks. I am so sorry! *sobbing*

It was my first time T-T