Gilbert was cuddling Gunner, who was nuzzling his neck. Gilbert shivered a bit. (He wasn't acting like an uke, no! His neck was just a sensitive area!)
"So," He pulled Gunner up to face him. "Do you know what I think we should do now?" He shook his head softly, but from the look in his eyes and what Gilbert was doing, he was sure he knew. "Of course you do." he breathed in Gunner's ear, making him shiver slightly. "I know you've seen what your brother does with Mathias, or at least heard." He was unbuttoning the boy's shirt by then, sitting on top of him so he couldn't squirm too much.
"Nnn..." Gunner whimpered, blushing. He hadn't ever been confident in his physicyll appearance, and now he had Gilbert taking off his shirt. He whinned again when the shirt was off, shivering. He was caressing him like he did earlier, and the same sensation came rushing bact to him. He moaned a bit louder than he had earlier, whether because he knew Gilbert loved him or because he was rubbing both his sides now. The German continued on to Gunner's pants, and Gunner whimpered louder at that. "G-Gilbert...I..." he stopped, looking at Gunner.
"Should I stop?" he asked softly. He looked hurt, crimson eyes losing some of their shine.
"N-no, but..." Gunner looked away, blushing more. "Y-you need to t-take your cloths o-off too..." Gilbert stared at him, compleatly dumbstruck.
"Oh." he smiled awkwardly and laughed nervously. "Y-you were just so adorable I forgot that part..." he paused, then smirking, he added, "I guess you wanted to see me then, ne?" Gunner looked up, and, still blushing, couldn't take his eyes off Gilbert no matter how hard he tried. He went back to Gunner's pants after getting his own clothes off. The Icelander was blushing madly by then, looking him over. He went back to caressing him, and was pleased to see he still seemed to like the feel. He was shivering and moaning again. Gilbert savored the last few minutes of the boy's virginity. No matter what, Gunner would still always be so cute.
"Nngh?" He looked up at the older teen, blinking blankly. Three of his fingers were put into the younger one's mouth, and he wasn't too happy.
"I need you to be ready for my awesomeness, right?" he smirked. Gunner took his fingers out. He leaned over to lick what would be doing most of the work insted, moaning softly. Gilbert sighed, starting to breath hevily. "G-Gunner...fuck yeah..." he half-moaned, caressing Gunner at the same time. He shivered, but still went about what he was doing, thinking that he tasted good. He pulled away eventually, then (blushing as always) spread his legs apart.
"Okay. You have me."
Gunner learned a few things that night.
One, Gilbert was a virgin too, oddly enough.
Two, no matter how good it feels, he would still be sore.
Three, he really would only ever love Gilbert.
Four, his name was to be Gunner Bieldschmitt one day.
And five...
He was so going to do that again.
A/N
This was seriously as good as I could write it. Please don't eat me.
Well, I'd have written more, but it was really late. And again, I haven't this before, so i thought I'd leave i tat that. This was also a bit short, and it bumped the rating to M, but was it yummy?
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