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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred pactically melted into the kiss- it was so sweet. He even felt himself blushing over it- even though they had done way worse things. It just felt different. His lips moved slowly while his hands stopped on Gilbert’s chest. His head leaned a little to the side into oe of Gilbert’s hands.. He even actually felt Gilbert’s heart beating hard under his fingers- it made him smile a little. He wasn’t the only one liking this, it seemed.. 
Gilbert ran his hands through Alfred’s hair and took a deep breath. He stared into Alfred’s eyes, and even though it was too soon, and GIlbert had never said it, he smiled gently and kissed his nose.
“I love you,”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred gently ran his hands up Gilbert’s arms and kissed his collar.  “It’s been a while for me too. Well, I mean since I had someone close to me. And not necessarily even in this sense…just close you know?” He struggled to explain what he meant, but he hoped Gilbert understood what he meant.
Most importantly was though that he didn’t care for that- and what if Gilbert didn’t do this in a long time? He was surely still more experienced than him and even if he were not…it didn’t really matter.. It wasn’t embarrassing in Alfred’s eyes at least. It just told him that having money was not everything. Maybe he could just make feel Gilbert less alone. At least a little. With that thought he slipped up a little more and pressed a kiss on Gilbert’s lips.
Gilbert smiled against the kiss, making sure to kiss him with equal fervor and love. He didn’t want to tell the younger man about the fact that his heart sped up or that his entire body numbed when he spoke to him, but here he was.
He held his face, kissing him and tracing the freckles on his cheeks. And he loved it.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred wiggled a little in surprise when his back side was squeezed and blushed.  “Ahhh…Yeah..” He laughed a little and nuzzled against his cheek. “I will try my best though so you don’t have to keep me from messing up. Then he kissed his cheek. “Well, though, I will gladly take care of you too, you know? When I can walk, that is..” He pouted a little bit.
“Just let me enjoy your cute butt then,” He laughed, gently patting his butt, then laying him down on top of him, keeping Alfred on his chest, and grinning.
“It’s nice to think that you’re here when i come home..,” He whispered, blinking at the ceiling. It had been a while since his home had any noise…
It’d been a while since he felt happy.
“Eh?” He blushed deeply. “So you’d rather have me not able to walk?” He nudged him but then just nuzzled into his chest, pressing a soft kiss onto.  “It’s nice waking up with you too..” He sighed a little. “I haven’t had that in a long time. People around me that care…I…” He smiled a little. “I feel like this house must have felt pretty empty to without anyone to fill it, huh? Well.” He grinned at Gilbert. “I’m here to fill it up.”
Gilbert grinned at that, finding his face turning a bit red. He didn’t want to tell him that his house had been alone for a long time, but then again he guessed Alfred knew.
“Nah i want you to walk. Or maybe have enough energy to ride me,” That made him laugh, but he didn’t mean it as a ticket to have sex. He was making a joke. He wished to lay with Alfred like this for a while, feeling Alfred kiss his collar and his chest.
“It’s... been a while since i’ve had someone here with me..,”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred wiggled a little in surprise when his back side was squeezed and blushed.  “Ahhh…Yeah..” He laughed a little and nuzzled against his cheek. “I will try my best though so you don’t have to keep me from messing up. Then he kissed his cheek. “Well, though, I will gladly take care of you too, you know? When I can walk, that is..” He pouted a little bit.
“Just let me enjoy your cute butt then,” He laughed, gently patting his butt, then laying him down on top of him, keeping Alfred on his chest, and grinning.
“It’s nice to think that you’re here when i come home..,” He whispered, blinking at the ceiling. It had been a while since his home had any noise...
It’d been a while since he felt happy.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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That response.. Alfred felt strangely warm inside and he smiled- he’d never been in a relationship, not like this anyway. To have someone that seriously was  interested in him, and seriously wanted him for a longer time not just for a quick fuck or something. He believed the last person that actually would care for him was his brother. But now here was Gilbert who actually said he would be there for him… Alfred really believed something big could grow out of this… So he leaned against Gilbert and hugged him tightly. Alfred was so happy, really and he did feel comfortable too with Gilbert already. “Thank you..I mean…for wanting to help me too. It’s so strange…having my life change a lot in just two days, you know? But I’m glad.” He smiled sweetly, while his blue eyes seemed to sparkle. “Feels like if been given another chance. Haha. Best not to mess it up.”
Gilbert pet him, rubbing his nose against the soft blond hair and sniffing at the soft scent. He grinned, and cupped the man’s backside, rubbing it and holding him tighter.
“I really care about you,... and no, you won’t mess up, i won’t let you,” He laughed, and rubbed his nose against his face.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred sighed, burying his head against Gilbert’s chest now- his thoughts were racing and his feelings were in every different direction- love, of some sorts, sadness, confusion and so much more. “That sounds good… it’s just..” He felt like he was going to cry- of course he pulled himself together, but he was just so stressed out. He also was a very ugly cryer.. at least in his mind. “If I just stay here…I feel like.. I don’t want to seem like I am just after your money either, you know? I really like you.. for yourself..” He sighed quietly. Alfred just felt bad about this. His parents would be full of horror when he’d say he was moving in with a guy he just met- well,besides the fact that they were already in horror figuring he was gay and they threw him out until he ‘changed his opinion’.. He laughed a little at that comment though. “I’m not drunk though. I am doing this with my full coscious mind. And I don’t know what’s worse. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind staying here…but, you know.”  He then looked up at Gilbert’s face and smiled a little. He kissed him. “But maybe..I should just go for it. I feel like you’re- that’s a risk worth taking.”
That made Gilbert’s heart melt. At how cautious he was, and how delicate he was. It seemed like he really wanted to come with the albino, and sure, they just met, but Gilbert has done worse shit with people he barely saw, and people that he’d known for years.
His fingers ran through his hair, petting him and wanting to make him feel comfortable. He was so attached to him, ready to jump the gun for the blond, and he... he liked it.
He hadn’t had this urge for a while, and it felt nice to think that he had someone to do this for. Someone who he could enjoy his time with and actually care about.
His eyes closed and he took a deep breath after the kiss the man gave him.
“I feel that way too...,”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred smiled slightly and kissed him back and hugging back tightly. Gilbert’s body was so nice and warm- so having him sunggling against him was pretty neat. “I guess..” He sighed and then shook his head. “But I don’t have any qualifications. I’m a highschool drop out, I’m lucky I even got those to jobs.. I need to get my highschool degree…but I can barely cover the rent for my flat..” He groaned. “Shit… And no don’t say I can just live here..I mean.. we barely now each other for 2 days…ah. Crap. I’m also ruining the mood for what I planned out. He rubbed his temples and closed his eyes for a moment. “I’m so useless…” He let himself sink into Gilbert’s hold and sighed deeply.  “Really, I just want to indulge myself in this relationship and not think about all that other crap at least for a while but I know that is not what any sane human being would do after knowing someone for not even 48 hours..”
“Well, how about this,” Gilbert sat up, and brushed his hair back, kissing his nose.
“You go back to high school, finish. And go to college, and finish. And stay here, and finish.... well a lot of things-” He winked at that, and kissed his lips. “- and get a degree, get a good job, and such and such. And who cares about the two days, that’s just some bullshit that you can’t like someone you just met,” He stared at him, biting his lip and kissing him.
“You’re not useless. You’ve just not been given the right chances... Just let me help you... alright?”
He then laughed.
“Really... sane? That’s your definition of sane? I went bungee jumping after pounding two bottles of whiskey and three mojitos,”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Gilbert opened the door, feeling any sort of tiredness leave his body as he saw Alfred sitting at the sofa, like his wife, or something.
He swallowed down the urge to say “honey i’m home,” and instead closed the door and went to the younger man. He slid into the sofa, and curled up to him, hugging him tight and digging his head in his shoulder.
“How are you? Are you better? Did you eat?” He wanted to ask so many questions, a lot of them included asking about Alfred’s past, but right now he just wanted Alfred.
“….And why are you in lingerie?” He said gently, tugging at the lace and knitting his brows. He remembers seeing it on him when they first had sex but otherwise he was confused.
Alfred smiled lightly when he felt Gilbert’s warm body curl up against him. Immediatly, he leaned closer and hugged him back, his fingers running through the white mop of hair. “Welcome back.” He said, a small laugh following- instead of Gilbert saying hello he apparently was no bombarded with questions. Well, he would start at the beginning. “I am better now, the pain killers helped. The sleep too but I am still feeling it.” Then he sighed a little. “On the downside, my boss at the pizza delivery fired me because I didn’t call in that I’m sick since I fell asleep. Which means for now I am probably staying at the strip club. Unless I find something else. And yes, I ate. Thank you for leaving me some lunch.” He grinned and quickly pecked Gilbert’s forehead.  “Lastly, I am in lingerie because I told you earlier I would give you something exciting when you come back.” He grinned and moved his hips a little. “I thought you might like these.” He laughed a little. “Even if that’s only a part of the whole thing, tiger. Or don’t you want to?”
Gilbert’s eyes were wide at the pizza thing, but he nudged his head against Alfred’s shoulder.
“Pizza sucks anyway,” He hugged him tight, slightly ignoring the lingerie, as he really only wanted to hold Alfred.
He snuggled up to him, and kissed him, wanting to just stay still.
“Just quit, i know some people. I can get you a job,” He said gently, sighing and holding him tight.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred luckily didn’t doze of the whole day, but when he woke up, the pain he felt was a littleless and he could move. He also realized that he overslept the first hours of his job.  Crap. He rolled off the bed and started searching for his phone in the few things he had actually taken with him the last evening- and luckily his phoe was under them. He immediatly saw that he missed quite a few calls from his boss. In the end of another long call his boss had decided for him which job he would keep. Because he fired him. More crap. Alfred cursed and then immediatly called the strip club, only to be told that it was fine if he would not be there this evening, it promised to be a slow one, so one person less would be fine. That was at least something… Now Alfred felt like food and if he stayed longer here… he really should get more stuff from his home. All in all Alfred was really happy to see that Gilbert had left him something to eat. After warming it up, he gulped it down in nearly one bite- blame his big mouth and the lack of gag reflex because of the way he always had eaten his fast food.  It was only a matter of time then when he was back from his flat- with a combination of painfully walking and taking the bus. For that he had actually taken some of Gilbert’s money. Of course he brought enough money back from his home to replace it. He would have felt like he stole something otherwise. He also had changed into his own clothes and brought some more things from him- mostly clothes though, so he didn’t have to wear Gilbert’s- they were a bit too big for him. And he had to also bring work clothes after all- The clothes he wore outside of the strip club were comfortable and a little baggy.  Though he did think about changing into his strip club clothes just for Gilbert.. Instead he just undressed completely. He had promised Gilbert more of a show tonight- well, he was wearing male lingerie still and had turned on the TV while waiting for Gilbert. He felt a little like a wife waiting for her husband… actually. But he knew this was something different.
Gilbert opened the door, feeling any sort of tiredness leave his body as he saw Alfred sitting at the sofa, like his wife, or something.
He swallowed down the urge to say “honey i'm home,” and instead closed the door and went to the younger man. He slid into the sofa, and curled up to him, hugging him tight and digging his head in his shoulder.
“How are you? Are you better? Did you eat?” He wanted to ask so many questions, a lot of them included asking about Alfred’s past, but right now he just wanted Alfred.
“....And why are you in lingerie?” He said gently, tugging at the lace and knitting his brows. He remembers seeing it on him when they first had sex but otherwise he was confused.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred sighed a little but let himself be carried into the bathroom without any further complaints. Soon he leaned against the wall, sitting there quietly until Gilbert had fixed up everything. “Thanks, tiger….even if I know you secretly enjoy this, am I right?” He smiled a little, watching him leave. “I’ll be here. Later then.” He laughed a little- Though he couldn’t help it either when he watched Gilbert leave, he stared at his ass- which looked great in those pants by the way and his strong back- he could still see the muscles through the white dress shirt. He sighed and smiled.  Really now, he should get cleaned and not get even dirtier thoughts. Still though, for a few more moments he just sat on the toilet. After a while, he finally decided that it was time to move himself into the shower- good thing he was already undressed. He couldn’t actually stand for a longer time though- so he took a half bath, taking a lot of time to actually get out what Gilbert had dumped into his ass- it left him feel a little empty inside when he finished.  After an unusual long shower of 30 minutes he got out of the bathroom again. The pain was at least a little less now and he hoped the pain killers would do even more… He dropped back on the bed and grabbed the advil from the dresser, quickly taking it with a small groan. Then he rolled on his stomach…laying on his back hurt.. He wondered how far Gilbert got with the lunch by now…and also thought that he should probably get dressed… But the advil would take a bit to work… so a few more minutes laying here… After some minutes Alfred actually dozed of a little though. Not thinking about how he definitely would get trouble with his boss since he still did not have called him… 
Gilbert had left something for the younger man to dine on, knowing that he would probably be starving after so much action. That made him grin, and he should probably let him do whatever he wished to Gilbert to make up for it.
When he got to work, it was the usual thing. Squeeze between other tall, big burly dudes, push people away, give stern gazes, and maybe punch a motherfucker or two in the fucking face. It was nice to think that he was being respected at times.
At times.
Of course, his boss just glared at him as he realized that he had hickies on his neck. He had buttoned up well and tried to cover it with a little bit of makeup, but he was never really good at makeup anyway, so it was just a sore spot.
And, of fucking course, he was the butt of the jokes, and people pushed him around asking him about his “lady friend” not knowing that Gilbert was no with a lady.
Not at all.
Sure his ass was little big, but that’s not the point.
He whispered “jackasses”, as he paid for their drinks and left, tired and sore and a bruised jaw.
He grinned wide, imagining Alfred in his bed, and his lovely voice whispering in his ear.
As he got home, he wished this would always be a thing.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred whined and groaned quietly. “I can’t walk…” He finally admitted. “Can…you..just carry me to the shower or the bath tub…?” He rolled back on his back.”I just hope that after a shower I will feel better. When I am all cleaned up, ya know.” He smiled a little, obviously embarrassed. Maybe some pain pills would help so he could move for a bit at least..  While thinking that he watched Gilbert get dressed too- though he admittedly missed his beautiful naked body, the attire he was wearing now looked pretty hot too.. Personally, he didn’t mind these things really.  “You look good..” He muttered.
Gilbert made a face at that, and raised his sleeves, he went over to Alfred, and gently picked him up.
“I know i look good,” He winked at him, giving him a kiss on his forehead and bringing him to the bathroom. He fixed the shower and set him on the toilet, and going through the cabinet for some pills.
“You might need some advil for the... you know...,” He blushed, then grinned at the fact that he wasn’t able to move well.
“So here,” he set it down and then went to his bedroom, opening a small fridge and grabbing a soda.
“I’ll leave it on the dresser, i need to go make lunch,”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred sighed deeply, not really wanting to get up or letting go off Gilbert. He grumbled quietly. “Same…and good..and sore…” He felt his ass aching as well as his thighs- he knew that this would hurt like a bitch tomorrow. Or in an hour. Or now. Crap.. “My ass hurts..” He added quietly and wiggled a little around- some cum dripped out of him again. “I think I should clean this up though..”
Gilbert laughed, and shook his head.
“We’ll clean up. Let me clean up first, because apparently that first shower did nothing,”
He laughed again, and went inside.
“Do you want to take one after me, because i feel like if we do the both at the same time thing, you’ll end up against the wall,”
He grinned, turning on the water, and putting on the showerhead.
“As long as I end up clean…” He muttered in response, now on his back, figuring he had to roll off of Gilbert. “At least clean in a literally sense. You soiled the other parts already..” He sighed- he knew Gilbert had already disappeared. Still though that was a nice come back. He wasn’t sure though if he actually could take a shower after all.. Well, maybe he should try out smaller things first as he waited for Gilbert. He said up and groaned.  “Fuck..” He rubbed his back, feeling everything down there ache- he rolled back on his stomach again. Maybe having sex three times in a row up the ass asn’t that good of an idea… Still though, it was so fucking good… 
Gilbert had to grin at his come back, and washed himself. Soon, he was out of the bath with his hair dripping and smelling like soap. He towelled off, and then threw it at the blond.
“Your turn. Well, if you can stand up,”
That made him swell a little, but he ignored that to go change. He slipped on his boxers and dress pants, looking for his dress shirt.
“If you need help, tell me,”
He hated these things, they itched like crazy and made him feel like a monkey in a suit. Ignoring the slightly mean term, he buttoned his shirt and began to fix his tie.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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Alfred sighed deeply, not really wanting to get up or letting go off Gilbert. He grumbled quietly. “Same…and good..and sore…” He felt his ass aching as well as his thighs- he knew that this would hurt like a bitch tomorrow. Or in an hour. Or now. Crap.. “My ass hurts..” He added quietly and wiggled a little around- some cum dripped out of him again. “I think I should clean this up though..”
Gilbert laughed, and shook his head.
“We’ll clean up. Let me clean up first, because apparently that first shower did nothing,”
He laughed again, and went inside.
“Do you want to take one after me, because i feel like if we do the both at the same time thing, you’ll end up against the wall,”
He grinned, turning on the water, and putting on the showerhead.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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“Shit..” He mumbled- though his voice grew louder all too quickly again and he threw his head back in ecstasy of his incoming orgasm. He barely could form his next words, really. “I..How…how about we just do it together.” Alfred half panted, hald moaned- his abused hole already did start to ache from the many times this had happened already- well, maybe after this they would feel too exhausted to actually continue..
Gilbert stared at him, blushing and grinning as he gently rolled his hips.
“I’m almost there, come on, make me finish then,”
He kissed his cheek, licking a mark he had made,
“Alright.” Alfred managed to grin a little, slamming himself up and down on Gilbert’s cock, groaning and cursing loudly. He squeezed down and felt himself being to close to hold himself back anymore. The pleasure became to intense and too much really. “Ngh…Gil…now..” 
Gilbert groaned, not being able to make coherent sentences. His eyes closed, and he gripped Alfred’s hips, and as he began to come, Gilbert followed, feeling his body drain.
“Fuck,” He whispered, a bit weakly, and gripping Alfred tight.
With both of them coming together, he felt like the cum literally went everywhere- inside him and dripping down his thighs, and on his and Gilbert’s belly. So much for having showered. He blushed deeply, and now felt a little bit embarrassment sink in as he slowly came down from his high- he also felt tired and…sore. Well, latter really wasn’t a surprise- he felt like his hole would never get back to it’s originall size as soon as Gilbert pulled out. He also could barely hold himself above Gilbert, so instead he just laid on top of him. “Fucking hell..”
Gilbert lay spent, quietly running his fingers through Alfred’s hair, and kissing the locks in his hands. He sighed, grinning as he felt dirty all over again.
“It’s only getting better, holy shit,” He grinned and wiped his eyes as he felt sore again and wanting to nap. But he sat up and went to go take another shower.
“Shit, i feel dirtier than the first time i had sex, dang”
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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“Shit..” He mumbled- though his voice grew louder all too quickly again and he threw his head back in ecstasy of his incoming orgasm. He barely could form his next words, really. “I..How…how about we just do it together.” Alfred half panted, hald moaned- his abused hole already did start to ache from the many times this had happened already- well, maybe after this they would feel too exhausted to actually continue..
Gilbert stared at him, blushing and grinning as he gently rolled his hips.
“I’m almost there, come on, make me finish then,”
He kissed his cheek, licking a mark he had made,
“Alright.” Alfred managed to grin a little, slamming himself up and down on Gilbert’s cock, groaning and cursing loudly. He squeezed down and felt himself being to close to hold himself back anymore. The pleasure became to intense and too much really. “Ngh…Gil…now..” 
Gilbert groaned, not being able to make coherent sentences. His eyes closed, and he gripped Alfred’s hips, and as he began to come, Gilbert followed, feeling his body drain.
“Fuck,” He whispered, a bit weakly, and gripping Alfred tight.
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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“Shit..” He mumbled- though his voice grew louder all too quickly again and he threw his head back in ecstasy of his incoming orgasm. He barely could form his next words, really. “I..How…how about we just do it together.” Alfred half panted, hald moaned- his abused hole already did start to ache from the many times this had happened already- well, maybe after this they would feel too exhausted to actually continue..
Gilbert stared at him, blushing and grinning as he gently rolled his hips.
“I’m almost there, come on, make me finish then,”
He kissed his cheek, licking a mark he had made,
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prussianblueboxers · 9 years
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“Ahh…hah…Gilbert..” Alfred groaned when Gilbert started to push into him as well- they were just getting even deeper into him. It also gave him they idea to clench down as well, so be even tighter around Gilbert. God this was amazing as fuck. He was so lost in this for a moment that he even didn’t realize the fingers went away up until he was kissed. He quickly kissed back though, trying to push his tongue past Gilbert’s mouth as well. Ahh he just wanted more and more- Still though he wished that once he could make Gilbert cum before him. But maybe he should make a different objective first- that they would simply cum together.
“Alfred!” Gilbert let out a shout, feeling him tighten around his cock and squeeze him. His vision grew a little blurry with the feeling, but he kept on moving against Alfred’s entrance.
He felt Alfred’s tongue press into his mouth, and he opened his own, willingly letting him kiss him. He tasted like sugar and Gilbert was going to finish soon if Alfred kept moving like this. HIs own tongue pressed back against Alfred’s and he he pulled back, nibbling on his lip.
Alfred cried out, feeling that some precum dripped put now and his legs were trembling too- he was close and he knew it. His pace turned a little irregular due to that but at least not any slower.
“G-gil..” He panted, laying down on Gilbert’s chest, kissing it and nibbling on the skin. “I-i’m close.”
Gilbert moaned gently, trying to rock his hips a little faster, and keep his orgasm from rising so soon. He breathed heavily, letting out gently moans, and thrusting upwards.
“I’m... i’m close too..” Tears filled his eyes and he let out a soft growl as he tried not to finish, but they had had sex so much today, he was already so close.
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