A/N: I've decided to make an omake to this companion story of Body, Soul & Heart. I've already started on this smutty scene and it would be a shame to delete it, so I decided to attach it here. Hope my dear readers like it! ;3

Beware of the amount of fluff coming in your way! ;D

EPILOGUE

Gil felt extremely comfortable. Comfortable warmth was cocooning him, keeping him blissfully content. He had never remembered his blanket ever being this warm, and neither was his bed this soft.

Snuggling closer to the source of warmth, he absent-mindedly took notice of the fact that his blanket and pillow were making small, almost unnoticeable movement.

He lightly frowned in confusion.

His pillow was...breathing?

Suddenly, with a sudden clarity, everything that happened from the night before came rushing back to him. His eyes snapped open in a sudden awareness; only to find himself face to face with an...angel.

Oz sleeping peacefully was a sight that he hadn't seen for a long time. His master's sleeps were often plagued by nightmares and dreams of the Abyss. He had always hated the fact that he couldn't do anything to stop those memories from entering into Oz's dreams.

Now, seeing the angelic face before him, he felt some of his guilt being quelled. He was somehow able to indirectly cause this serene look on his loved one's face. At least I hope so, he added mentally.

Deciding there was nothing else for him to do in fear of waking up his other half with his movement -not to mention the state of their current connection- Gil thought with a sudden blush; he closed his eyes and went back into the land of dreams filled with his master's love.

A blonde-haired teenager was stirred from his sleep when he found some sort of light hitting into his eyes. Squinting at the brightness, emerald orbs opened to see the cause of the disturbance of his sleep. He soon found the culprit that woke him up; the opened curtain of the window that was situated in front of his eyes.

He made to move in order to close that blasted curtain with the annoying sunlight when his eyes caught a movement of something black next to him. He looked down and was rewarded with the view of his love, sleeping peacefully with a smile on his pink lips and his raven hair forming a halo around his head; and quite contentedly nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Oz quickly changed his mind, deciding that no, he wasn't going to move, because Gil's head was quite comfortably perched on his arm. If he moved, he ran the risk of waking up his slumbering beauty. It was comfortable; Oz found his lover to be soft and warm inside and out.

He didn't know how long he stayed that way, gazing at his lover, his free hand combing through the extremely soft and smooth raven tresses. For the first time after all these years, he felt completely and genuinely content. Despite this, it wasn't long before his thoughts turned more to a more adventurous level and he decided to wake his lover up in a very special way.

After all, he was already conveniently placed inside his lover.

Gil shivered when he felt a movement at his body's lower department that brought jolted pleasure to his body. A silky wetness travelled all around his body, stopping at his neck, shoulder, arms and nipples; and he could feel himself reacting to these advances.

Suddenly he jolted into awareness with a snap of his eyes, only to blush red at finding himself quite literally being made love to, with kisses and bites being littered around his body by the blonde teenager kneeling on top of him.

It seemed as if his body caught on to the situation before his mind did, for his legs were comfortably perched around his master's waist; circling it; and his arms were locked behind Oz's neck.

He let out an involuntary moan from the overwhelming pleasure that his body was receiving unexpectedly. He gasped once again when he felt Oz's member stroking his sensitive spots from inside.

"Oz..."

Those emerald gems snapped up to his; and after realising that the victim of his passion was finally awake, he moved his lips away from one of the enticing pink buds to kiss those kiss-bruised lips.

"I see our sleeping beauty finally decided to wake up," Oz whispered playfully.

"I'm not a slee– Ah!"

Oz cut off his protest by moving his hips to strike his pleasure spots from the inside. He found himself arching his back at the pleasure that his golden-haired lover managed to bring every time they did this.

"Oz... that's...cheating," he whispered along with the gasps and moans that escaped from his lips.

"Well I'm just stating a fact. You're my sleeping beauty after all," Oz replied. As if to reassert his words and claim on the beautiful male under him; Oz's grip around the ivory body tightened.

The room fell in silence then; the only sound of the room was made from their love-making. The sounds of flesh on flesh; of pleasure gasps and moans along with whispered words of adoration and devotions filled the room and around the pair. But their eyes were only on each other's. Their concentration was taken by the mounting pleasure they brought to one another; the love that can be seen in each of their eyes were all the proof that they need in this world.

"I've always been yours, Oz," those whispered words that entered his ears were the final string needed for Oz to reach his climax. Gil's peak of pleasure was reached almost simultaneously; the feeling of his love's prove of claim on his body from inside was the only thing he needed.

Their lips found one another once more as their bodies shook from the after-shocks of the pleasure that they've reached. They didn't need the words; because right at that moment, their eyes spoke to one another and managed to touch each other's souls.

I love you with the whole of my body, soul and heart.

They cuddled, feeling safe and content in the knowledge of their feelings being returned by their most precious one.

"Ne, Gil, thank you for...everything. For giving your love to me," Oz's sudden voice brought Gilbert out of his fluffy daydream.

"Whatever are you thanking me for? Silly bocchan. I've already been yours. My body, soul and heart will always be yours. It doesn't matter as to whether you wanted it or not. You didn't have to thank me because it wasn't mine to give away," Gil whispered before hiding his blushing face away into Oz's shoulder.

Oz looked down and found his lover hiding his face in the crook of his neck; a tell-tale red flush colouring the side of his visible cheek and ear. He smiled softly at the admission that was made by the other male. It was so like Gil; so selfless and honest at the same time. It was these admiring quality from his raven-haired that made Oz fell in love with him. Every time Gil did something sweet and selfless for him, Oz could feel himself falling deeper and deeper in love with him.

"Giiiil, are you blushing? Awww, you're so cute!"

Gil brought his face up for a few seconds to glare at his master –lover – and complained, "I'm twenty five! I'm not cute!" Before promptly hiding himself away again. He breathed in Oz's unique scent and snuggle himself closer into Oz's warm body. His master might be still shorter than him despite his growth spurt; but he always managed to keep Gil's whole body warm. Lying beside Oz was the only place he'd ever want to be.

"Whatever you say, Gil. You're still cute. My cute uke Gil-chan!" Oz could feel the reaction to his teasing for Gil's face seemed to warm up even more. He snickered. He couldn't help it; he couldn't help himself from teasing his cute best friend ever since they were small. He was the type who couldn't help but bully their special one.

"But, Gil, I meant it all last night, you know. I love you. I'll always love you and my body, soul and heart are yours. It's always been yours too, you know. Ever since we were small, you've always been my number one," Oz whispered. All sounds of tease and mischievousness gone from his face. It was his honest admission of love in return of Gil's.

Gil lifted up his face. His features were filled with awe and wonder; it was as if he couldn't believe his luck to be the one whom Oz saw as his most important.

"But, bocchan, I –"

"Silly Gil. Don't worry about anything else. And don't think that you don't deserve it either, because it's always been yours whether you wanted it or not. Just like you," Oz cut him off.

Gil smiled bashfully; a fresh bout of soft pink on his cheeks.

"Then- then, I'll be sure to take care of Oz's body, soul and heart to the best of my ability forever," he whispered. His eyes were filled with adoration and love for the green-eyed teenager lying beside him.

"As do I, Gil. As do I."

And they sealed their forever with a kiss.

Owari

A/N: Tell me what you think of this? *blush*

Thank you for reading! ;3