So, I was thinking. And I think some people here would probably love to see some smut. And I would love to write some. Unfortunately, Antonio and Romano aren't really there. Buuuuuut, we have an established couple in the story. And it's one of my favourite couples in the world. Aaaaaaand, I have somehow never written them in a smutty scene before. Now, how does that happen? So this chapter is a look in on Gilbert and Matthew after they go in there room in the previous chapter. This chapter is extremely explicit, so proceed with caution.

Chapter 7

"-Mattie."

Matthew lifted his head from the pillow sleepily, a bit of drool falling from his mouth before he licked his lips. Afternoon naps were the best, he spent all day anticipating coming to Gilbert's place and falling asleep after gentle sex. Oh yeah, somebody was talking to him outside the door. Mattie sat on his knees and then got up, remembering to grab a sweatshirt from the floor and tugging it over his head just in case it wasn't Gilbert.

"-Mattie?"

Yawning, and rubbing his eyes in such a way even he thought was cute, he opened the door.

"Yeah?"

He heard Antonio say "That's Mattie. Well, his name is really Matthew. Gilbert's boyfriend."

Somebody who didn't know him? Somebody HE DIDN'T KNOW?!

A teen with straight brown hair except for one strand curling off to the side was staring at him curiously, brown eyes going down to his clothes.

Matthew squeaked in embarrassment, and pulled his sweater over the boxers. Thankfully, Gilbert heard him talking and came to investigate. A soft push on his shoulder and he backed into the room, sure that he was never coming out again. Gilbert closed the door and kissed him on the forehead.

"Gil, who was that?" he asked, giggling as the other nuzzled his neck and breathed in.

"Just Romano. I think Antonio likes him. I think he's going to be staying here for a while too. He had a pretty full backpack."

Mattie felt his sweatshirt pulled up and cold hands were caressing his back and hips. He leaned against the door as he was fondled under the hem of the boxers, a hand going to his mouth to stop the new guy from hearing his moans. Gil pulled off the sweater, letting Mattie lean forward so it could clear the door. Gil looked up at Mattie, who was flushed and shivering in the cold room.

"Again, Gil?"

"You're wearing my boxers, birdie." Gilbert breathed out.

He slid the boxers down slim hips that quivered under his touch, and the erection that Gilbert had been fondling earlier popped out of the loose underwear.

"Ah, Gi-il!" Mattie moaned, bucking his hips slightly.

Slowly, tortuously, Gilbert licked the underside of the forming erection, along the vein he was very familiar with. Mattie clutched the door handle with one hand, and Gilbert's shoulder with the other. Unintelligible moans bubbled their way up and he almost cried out when the German teen wrapped his lips around the head, suckling gently.

Mattie closed his eyes and titled his neck upwards, frowning when the coat rack on the back of the door bumped into blonde hair. He pushed Gilbert's shoulder back and pulled Gilbert up and towards the bed, stepping out of the boxers as they went. He turned them around to push the silver-haired imp onto the mattress, taking a second to stroke himself a few times for Gil's view.

He turned around to lock the door, making sure to bend down to grab the boxers and throw them sexily into the hamper before looking over his shoulder at his boyfriend. Gil had taken himself out of his jeans and was stroking himself as well, biting his lip. Mattie smirked and sashayed to the bed, jumping on playfully and straddling his boyfriend's chest carefully. He took Gil's arms up and around his bare waist, where they grabbed onto his hips and pulled his dick closer to the German's face. His dick bobbed and rested against Gil's lips, which were turned up in a mischievous smile.

"Go on." Mattie encouraged in low tones. "You know you want it."

Gilbert opened his mouth and took the Canadian's length in, making obscene noises whenever he could. Mattie moaned loudly, not even caring if anybody but Gil heard, as the German deep throated him, blonde curls tickling his nose and making him laugh in the back of his throat. Mattie started giggling too, moving his hips back and forth slowly, gently fucking Gilbert's face.

Silver hair brushed against Mattie's stomach, making him laugh harder. "Gil! W-Wait, I'm gonna c-cum ag-again!" he laughed out, moving backwards from his seat on Gilbert's shoulders. Mattie's dick escaped the heat with a pop and Gilbert made a disappointed sound, licking his lips.

"How should we do it this time?" Gilbert asked, his hands falling down to pinch and squeeze Matthew's round butt.

Matthew thought for a second. "My ass is sore. Let's just 69 it for now." He suggested.

Gil grinned up at him, taking the mental picture of his boyfriend sitting so close to his face, glistening milky white skin up and over him as the Canadian leaned forward against the headboard.

"We can 69 if you be on top." He compromised. Mattie laughed.

"As if that's a bad thing, you know I like being on top of you." He laughed and turned around to face Gil's dick, which was still peeking out from his jeans. "It's a deal, Mr. President." and grasped it like it was a hand to shake.

"Dude, don't shake my dick." Gil laughed, trying to reach down to shimmy out of the jeans, leaving nothing between Mattie and his prize.

"No underwear, Gil?" Mattie teased, blowing on the tip.

"You were wearing them, birdie." Gil gasped out, lifting Mattie's bottom half as he sat on his elbows to shrug out of his shirt, which had become stained with pre-cum long ago. Unlike his boyfriend, he just pushed the clothes off the bed and went straight to work sucking on the toned thighs around his head. He left a couple hickies there and licked over them, soothing the reddened skin.

As Mattie licked and sucked down his dick, Gilbert looked up and got a great idea.

"You said your ass was sore, Mattie?" he could not keep the smirk out of his voice and Mattie heard it too, looking back at him.

"What are you pla-a-a-" he cried out suddenly, pushing back on Gil, who was licking around the area and occasionally penetrating the soft hole with his tongue.

"I'll kiss it better." Gil moaned out, going back to it. The Canadian, determined not to come before his boyfriend, also sucked harder and even deep throated him, using all the skills he possessed.

Gilbert gently kissed the skin right next to Mattie's pucker, working his way over in soft lingering kisses until he arrived at his destination and started to moan as he swiped his tongue over the area. Mattie clenched his hands around Gilbert's thighs, trying to hold off. He moaned in defeat, and let Gilbert's dick go so he wouldn't accidentally hurt him.

The German took that as the sign and moved down to finish his blowjob from earlier on the Canadian, milking him as he came in spurts. Mattie shuddered and let it ride out, bucking his hips.

When he regained his breath, he looked back at the smirking teen. "It's not fair, you had a head start. Literally." They both laughed breathlessly. Gilbert sat up, letting Matthew slide down his stomach to sit by his erection.

"I can finish you off." Mattie offered, reaching for it.

"I have another idea."

"Oh no. Don't hurt your head."

Gilbert got out of the way as he gestured for Mattie to lay down, much to the tired Canadians relief. He lay against the pillows, pulling his knees up for Gilbert to sit by his feet. The German teen pulled the knees apart, giving him a clear view of Mattie. Then, he grabbed one of the pillows and put it under the butt that he worshipped but couldn't have at the moment.

Mattie, trusting Gilbert not to try to do any penetrative sex when he had said he didn't want to, watched curiously. He didn't really mind being this naked and vulnerable in front of his boyfriend.

Gilbert watched in fascination as his favourite asshole in the world twitched in the cold air, and started to stroke himself, ruby eyes flickering up to Mattie's after sex face and back down several times. It only took a few minutes for him to release, spurting all over Mattie's ass and dick. He watched as Mattie shivered in arousal, and bit his lip again until he was done.

The blonde ran his fingers lazily over his own private parts, picking up the cum on his fingers and bringing them to his lips, tongue swiping over them as if tasting a delicacy.

"Again?" he suggested to the love-struck Gilbert.

"I love you, Mattie."

"I love you too, you big goof."

This chapter ended up being longer than the actual storyline chapter… BUT WORTH IT! So, did you guys like it? They have a very balanced relationship, it's very deep and trusting. Okay, I should probably work on the actual story now…