Alfred pulled the drunken Brit off his leg and lifted him up into his strong arms. The angel sobbed and mumbled something under his breath. The American kicked the door open and yelled good bye as he placed Arthur into the back seat. Matthew waved from the window and turned to his lover. Gilbert flopped down on the couch and sent a few fake leafs into the air. The Canadian gave a small cute smile and headed for the German.

"Gill, everyone is gone now." Matthew whispered. Gilbert peeked his eyes open and gave his lover a cat like grin.

"Really, that's fucking sweet. I have been dying to get my branches around you all night." The smug albino told his shy, innocent boyfriend. Blush forces its way into Matthew's whole face. He gulped and grabbed onto Gilbert's hand, he pulled him up onto his feet. With lust-filled eyes, they headed upstairs. The German almost tripped a few times because of the stupid looking costume. Once at the top of the steps he lifted Matthew into his arms like a young bride. The blonde-haired man giggled and snuggled himself into his lover. Gilbert bumped the door open with his hip and went straight for the bed.

"Timber!" Matthew called out as they fell into the thick red-brown blankets. The German chuckled and pressed their mouths together. The Canadian kissed back lightly, like it was the first time all over again. Matthew's kisses were soft and innocent. Gilbert's on the other hand were full of heat and burning passion. Somehow, the two differences blended perfectly. They knew just how to fulfill each other's needs. The albino licked at his lover's lips, seeking entrance that Matthew calmly allowed. Of course, there was no silly fight for dominance. Matthew always let Gilbert take control, he knew that his boyfriend loved to be the top dog. The German pressed himself up against the Canadian. They parted from their kissing.

"Gill? Is that your tree branch or are you just happy to see me?" Matthew whispered into his ear and rolled his hips forward. A pleased moan sounded in the back of Gilbert's throat. The German wanted out of this ugly stupid tree costume so he could do what he was good at, and that was fucking the living shit out of his shy boyfriend.

"Yeah I thought so; I always get wood when I'm with you." Sadly, this was Gilbert being romantic. The German started to strip out of his outfit, which was very hot so he was completely naked under it. Matthew couldn't help but to giggle again as he also started to remove what he had on. They kissed again and Gilbert let his hands wonder down Matthew' soft creamy skin. He pressed his thumbnail down on the Canadian's nipple. Gilbert's other hand went on to travel down south. He was going for Matthew's vital regions. He slipped his hand under the elastic waistband of the blushing blond-haired man's boxers, kissing him more deeply Matthew moaned and shivered. Gilbert's fingers were as cold as ice as he wrapped them around his lover's hard cock and started pumping. Matthew sucked in a lung full of air and gave an unmanly squeak sound. The Canadian lifted his hips up and moaned Gilbert's full name. The German watched as the expressions on Matthew's face changed.

"Gill…please…nuh nuh!" The Canadian started to roll his hips faster. The albino also started to pump is hand harder. Pre-cum covered his fingers and he stopped what he was doing. Gilbert pulled off Matthew's boxers.

"Are you ready?" He asked him while kissing and sucking up and down the side of Matthew's neck. He gripped Matthew's thin waist. The blonde-haired man nodded his head and cause that long curl to bounce. He wrapped his arms around Gilbert's neck. His nails dug into the German's strong shoulders. Gilbert slowly lifted his mate's lower body and gently pushed his man hood into Matthew's body from the front. He didn't start moving until the nails, digging into his flesh, loosened their predator like hold. Once they did, Gilbert trusted himself forward, deeper into the warmth of the Canadian's body. The nail dug themselves in deeper.

"Don't stop…. G…...G- Gil nmm…oh p-please!" A loud moan escaped from deep within his small body. Matthew panted for air and forced his eyes closed. The albino tightens his grip on the other man's waist. The bed creaked and moaned under them as if it was a sexual part of the passion. Gilbert was was so gentle and soft with his movements. Sometimes he felt like sweet little Matthew was made of glass; that he scared that he would break him. Each trust was slow and light; Matthew rolled his hip to make sure at each movement got as deep as possible. Their bodies were burning up and they both knew that they could only handle the softness for so long. Gilbert however would wait and stick with what he was already doing , that is until his lover asked, pleaded, or down right begged for more. Matthew's moans got louder with every thrust. He's eyes were still closed tightly.

"Open your eyes Mattie. I want you to look at me." Gilbert grunted. Matthew however, shook his head. The Canadian couldn't bring himself to even peek them open just a little. Gilbert grabbed Matthew's cock and started to pump it in time with each trust. Shivers of pleasure and pure bliss ran all over both of them. One moan turned into a small scream. Gilbert moaned at the sound.

"Gill harder please! I can't take it any longer, ahh!" Matthew begged and dug his nails even deeper, unknowingly drawing blood. The Canadian would have fainted if he knew that the moistness on his fingertips wasn't sweat.

"Not until you open your eyes. I need to see those lovely dark blue eyes." Gilbert was leaving his lover no other choice. A small whimper came from the blonde-haired man; he opened his eyes slightly and pouted.

"Gill…please…don't make me bed. Ahhh…h-h-harder!" Matthew hissed. His blue eyes were burning, begging, and screaming with uncontrollable need. The bed started to creak so loudly they thought that it might give out. That didn't stop Gilbert as his thrust became harder, faster, and deeper. Matthew's whole body was heating up like it was caught on fire. The Canadian screamed out Gilbert's full name once again and rolled his hips harder. The albino pressed his thumb of his right hand onto his lover's waist. The bitter sweet smell of sweat ant the sounds of the bed and the couple in it filled the room to its rim. The head of Gilbert's cock hit something that caused Matthew to scream out.

"Holy fucking MAPLE!" The blond closed his eyes tightly. Gilbert grunted he was so close. Matthew was also reaching his climax. The heated moans were turning into needy pants and yelps of pleasure. The German gave a few more deep hard thrusts before he and Matthew came. Gilbert sank down on top of Matthew and cuddled with him. He cared very little about the sticky mess between them. The Canadian's blond hair was sticking out all over the place from the static electricity the friction from the blankets caused. The German laughed and kissed his lover deeply. The heavy scent of sex lingered in the cool air for a while before it faded away to nothing.

"Next time we fuck, grips the damn sheets. My back is running out of awesome skin for you to claw off."

"Sorry honey." Matthew whispered. He yawned; he was so sleepy after the excitement that had just happened. Gilbert yawned also and slowly they both drifted off to sleep. Once they were off in la-la land the closet door opened fully, Kiku turned off his video camera and snuck out. His boyfriend sat in the diver seat of the getaway car.

"Did you get what you needed?" Heracles asked plainly. Smiling, Kiku patted the top of the video camera.

"I sure did." He said faintly.

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So everyone what did you think of my first lemon, be honest!