"Oh hell yeah." he smirked, flipping so that Mathew was on the bottum again, then slid the small mans pants and boxers off. A feral desire ran through his body as they kissed again, Prussia quickly dominating, pressing their now bare erections together, making both men growl in pleasure and need. Breaking free from the smoldering kiss, he set three of his white fingers against the Canadians soft, kiss swollen lips. "Suck." he ordered.

Smiling, he took Gilbert's fingers into his mouth, twirling his tongue around them, coating them in his saliva. "Someones sensitive." he giggled as the albino moaned. He himself moaned weakly as the first long saliva coated finger slid into his ass and began moving around, making room for the second. Soon after a second began scissoring inside him, causing him to whimper at the odd feeling of being stretched. Then the third was added, it hurt a little but was tolerable.

After adding his third finger he began thrusting deeper, searching. He knew he had found his goal when Mathews soft lust filled voice rang out and he bucked his hips into Gilbert's fingers, wordlessly pleading for more. Grinning from ear to ear he pounded his fingers against the Canadians prostate, making the nation under him whimper and groan.

"Gi . . . Gil . . . Ah . . .Gilbert . . . Take . . . Ah . . . Me!" Mathew pleaded, his watery blue orbs burning into the ex nations very soul.

"Yes Sir." Prussia smirked, pulling his fingers out, listening to his lover whine at the empty feeling. Nervously he set his length against the ready entrance. 'Why the fuck am I so goddamn nervous? Aw to hell with it.'Slowly he pushed passed the tight muscles and slid in, groaning in time with Canada as the latters tight he encased him fully.

Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there~ with open arms and open eyes. Yeah~.

"What the . . .?" Mathew asked, truly confused.

"Awwww . . . Fuck! Goddamn killjoy!" Gilbert growled, looking down at where his pants lay.

"Oh." he said finally realizing that it was the Prussians ring tone on his phone. "You should answer it."

"B . . . But." he whined as the ring tone started again.

"Just answere it. I have a feeling that whoever it is will keep calling till you do, and that would be really annoying."

"Good point." he sighed as he pulled out, then fished his phone out of his pants pocket. "What the fuck do you want?" he snarled "That's it!? . . . You interrupted what was sure to be the best fuckin' sex in the history of sex . . ." he snapped, Canada blushed " . . . For Laundry! . . . Oh Go Fuck Yourself West! . . . Wasn't Fuckin' Planing On It!" Gilbert yelled then slammed the phone shut and threw it at the wall where it shattered. "Mother Fuckin' OCD Ass Clean Freak!" hissed the silverette while he trembled with anger as he tried to calm down.

"What's wrong?" Mathew whispered, sitting up, wrapping his arms around the albino's chest, kissing his neck. He couldnt help but smile when 'his' tall albino calmed instantly at his touch.

"Nothing, it was nothing." he smiled, shaking his head, his anger gone the moment the petite man touched him. "Now where were we?"

"Hmmmm, I do believe you were just about to fuck me senseless." Mathew grinned, pulling Gilbert back onto the island, happy the mood from before the interruption was back.

"I do believe you are right my sweet foul mouthed Canadian." He cooed as he kissed the blond angel and slid into him once more, forcing himself to remain still so the other could get used to his awesome size. He gasped in surprise as Mathew bucked into him, releasing the animal in him. He pulled out to the point where just hit head remained sheathed then slammed back in at a mind numbing speed.

The Sapphire eyed nation moaned, his back arching off the counter as Prussia roughly fucked him, just the way he liked it. Throwing his head back he screamed in sheer pleasure when one of the wild thrusts rammed straight into that little sensitive bundle of nerves otherwise known as his prostate. Smirking adjusted his angle so that he kept hitting that sweet spot every time.

"Gi . . . Gilbert." Mathew moaned as he stared into the half lidded crimson eyes above him, clawing at their owners back.

"Oh fuck." he groaned as the others hands tore down his back, leaving welting scratch marks. He leaned down capturing his lips in a sloppy kiss, wanting more of his blonds taste. Then moved down sucking at the base of Canada's neck marking the man as his.

Suddenly the world didnt matter anymore all that mattered, all he cared to think about, hear and feel was the albinos pale lips on his skin, his length filling him, making him complete, was all that mattered. Mathew wanted to stay in his arms forever but he knew it would end soon, he had been holding back his climax for far to long and was seconds away from bursting. A few more sensational thrusts later he threw his head back and screamed in pure ecstasy as he came hard on both of their stomachs.

The sound of Mathews voice screaming his name, the feeling of his muscles tightening around him was all it to took to push Gilbert over the edge. "Mathew!" he purred so loud it could have been a roar, his vision blacking out as his seed spilled into the small blond. Slowly he leaned down kissing his partner softly as he pulled out with a small squelch and lay down next to him.

"Wow." Mathew breathed then pulled himself closer to Gilbert, needing his warmth, as a shiver raised goosebumps on his skin.

"Cold?" he asked as the aqua eyed schönheit snuggled into him.

"Slightly."

"Where's your bedroom?" Prussia questioned after he got off the island and stood all the while admiring the man still on it. Luckily Canada wasn't dense, like his brother, and understood quickly.

"I . . . I can walk fine." he said trying to hide the discomfort in his voice as he stood wincing, while he held on to the counters edge to try to stop wobbling.

"Barely." Gilbert snorted.

"Oh shut . . . Hey!" he squealed "What do you think your doing?" he flailed, painfully, as the tall silverette picked him up and held him bridal style.

"Carrying you." he shrugged and smiled as he walked into the long hallway.

"Well aren't you 'Captain Obvious'." he said rolling his eyes.

"Yes I am." the Prussian said sarcastically "Now where is you room?"

*SIGH* "Go up the stairs at the end of the hall." Gilbert did "Its that door at the other end." he blushed, feeling the movements of Prussia's muscles against him as he was laid on his large fluffy bed where Prussia sprawled next to him. Shivering as a breeze ghosted over over his bare body, he crawled under his feather comforter and pulled it over his companion too.

Grinning Gilbert wrapped his arms around Mathew and pulled him closer so that their chest were touching, setting his head on the disheveled blond locks of his partner "Good night." he whispered, inhaled his sweet scent.