Week 6: Gilbert/Hendrik

Gilbert looked stunned as Hendrik pulled away. The albino widened his eyes as he dropped his game pieces he'd been clutching. The expression on his face began to change. His mouth, which had been hanging open, closed and curled into a crooked half-grin. His eyebrows which had been in a relaxed position--if slightly confused--lowered into an intense narrowing of his eyes.

It was very close to Gilbert's war face.

"Heh...alright. You're forgiven." Gilbert lunged at the male across from him, pressing his lips to his.

Hendrik caught on to Gilbert's almost war face and instantly knew what he had started he let a small smirk " goed I would hate for u aan be mad " he was slightly caught off guardand fell backwards from the added weight of gilbert, he fought for dominance over Gilbert. He ran his fingers back through Gilberts hair

Gilbert made the attempt to pin Hendrik below him, knowing it might not hold. He'd fought enough to know that people who were denser in a shorter frame were harder to move. If Hendrik got on top of Gilbert's longer, but more narrow frame, it would be a lot of work to get him off. And he wouldn't want to make anything too easy for him.

He grinned as he felt them thump against the floor and wrapped his legs around Hendrik's midsection. He pressed his lips against the other male's neck, brutally licking and nipping at it.

Hendrik knew what the other man was trying to do as he had tried to roll Gilbert under him but knew he had failed when he felt the other man wrap his legs around Hendrik's midsection. He had groaned as he felt Gilbert attack his neck he slipped his hands under Gilbert's and ran his hand up the other man's chest.

Gilbert felt himself chuckling at their position. He'd just gone out for a walk because he was pissed. He could have gone to a club to pick up on someone, but hadn't cared to at the time. He blamed Hendrik's weed. Or perhaps the combination of the weed and Risk. Most people wouldn't have indulged that suggestion.

He stretched against the other man's hands on his chest, moving his weight back a bit and changing his center of gravity. Something was tickling, but he didn't want to go over. He fisted Hendrik's scarf.

Hendrirk hissed as Gilbert moved his weight back, he looked down at the other man's hand fisted in his scarf then back up to the albino's eyes.

He didn't really expect on any of this happening, all he really expected was to go for a walk for an hour or two, come back, clean then get extremely high then crash until morning and hopefully avoid his sister, But this worked too and he was sure Gilbert wasn't complaining because he sure the hell wasn't going to.

When he heard the hiss, Gilbert rocked his hips back and forth, grinding his pelvis against Hendrik's. He sat up, laughing throatily at the sounds. He's mind was still cloudy, knowing the body liked the sensations, but unsure of where it might lead, or even that there might be a conclusion at all. It was about the way the other man's body felt on his.

The albino discarded his shirt quickly, beginning to pull at Hendrik's scarf. It was long and wrapped several times, so he didn't get very far from Hendrik's neck. He needed more access to that skin. Flipping his silver bangs out of his eyes so that he could see, Gilbert tried to rationalize the knot. He yanked twice before giving up and going for the shirt buttons instead.

Hendrik groaned as Gilbert rocked his hips against his own, he could feel the heat pool in the pit of his stomach and he could swear his skin was on fire.

He could feel the other man pulling at his scarf and pulled his hands away from Gilbert's skin and removed his scarf quite quickly with a quick twitch of his scarf's knot, he tossed his scarf to the side as Gilbert went for his shirt buttons.

Gilbert sighed in relief at the loss of the scarf. "Oh thank God."

He fell onto Hendrik's neck, mouthing him below the jaw as he continued to undo the buttons. One gave him a hard time, but he managed and continued down until he'd pulled open the cloth to run his hands along the other man's torso. Compact muscles framed Hen's bones, and Gilbert found two small perking ridges. He flicked his thumbs over both nipples as he bit down lightly on his partner's neck. He growled as he pressed his groin against growing heat.

Hendrik groaned as Gilbert attacked his exposed neck, he had brought his hands back up to the other man's sides and trailed his hands across the other man's bare back. He hissed as he felt the cool air touch his heated skin, his back slightly arched as he felt the other man flick his slowly hardening nipples. He let out a throaty grunt as he felt the albino press his groin against his own. He brought his hands down the lean muscles of the other man's back and slipped his fingers under the other man's pants.

He grunted lightly against the feel of cool hands making their way down his back and into his pants. His skin twitched under Henrik's fingers. It's too early to take off the pants, Gilbert told himself. He had no idea why it was too soon to totally disrobe. His groin felt crushed and he wanted out of his jeans badly. None-the-less the boss said it was too soon.

The boss? His brain was the boss over his cock? Man, he was high.

The albino had to do something. And oddly, this sitting on top of Hendrik wasn't providing him the direction he wanted. He felt like he was failing. Perhaps even growing dizzy. Gilbert needed the floor. He swirled his fingers over the other male's nipples quickly, then rolled off of him, slumping onto his side. There, he was on the floor now. He reached back up to brush his fingers through spiky but soft hair and pressed his mouth once again to Hendrik's.

Hendrik groaned when the other man rolled off him his hands slipping from the other man's skin, he leaned up onto his side as Gilbert ran his fingers through his hair again and pressed his lips to his once again. He threw his leg over Gilbert's waist and ran his fingers through the silver hair and attacked the other man's neck nipping and sucking on the pale skin as he straddled the albino.


His lip's moved down the albino's neck and he nipped at the other man's collar bone, he shifted his weight and flicked the other man's left nipple before leaning back for a moment and taking Gilbert's right nipple in his mouth nipping and sucking on it as his hand pinched and flicked the other nipple. His free hand rested on Gilbert's chest and lightly traced circles on him.

Gilbert bucked against Hendrick's lips on his chest. He felt the other man's tongue roll over his nipple and he groaned low in his chest. He thrust against the pelvis touching him and buried his head in the soft hair, feeling it tickling against his nose. Blood pumped through his body, heating him. He winced after a moment and wiggled under the leg.

"Fuck...I think an army is in my ass."

" oh really? an army? " Hendrik rested his forehead against Gilbert's chest and chuckled which was cut off when he felt the other man thrust his pelvis against his own, he groaned into the other man's chest. he looked back up at Gilbert and pressed his lips against the other man's lips and nipped at his lower lip, his hand teasing his nipples.

Gilbert nodded and said "mmmhmm" against the other man's mouth. He pulled his hand up with a tiny game piece pinched between his fore finger and thumb. "Hmm three armies."

He tossed the tiny thing aside and pushed the rest of Hendrik's shirt off. He mumbled something into the kiss. "Pants." He moved his mouth along the other man's chin. "Pants, fuck the boss." His hands fell to both men's flies, trying to take down both at the same time.

Hendrik chuckled as he saw the game pieces in Gilberts hand, he helped the other man out and tossed his shirt to the side. He almost missed the words coming from the prussian's mouth. He chuckled " boss? " but decided not to question it further. He hissed as he felt the other man's hand on the fly of his pants, he lowered his hand to help Gilbert and pulled down the other man's fly.

As soon as he could access skin, Gilbert had his hands inside of Hendrik's pants. He felt along the hip joints of the other male, the light dusting of hair across his upper thighs, and to grip clumsily at the his ass. He bit a nipple which appeared in front of him, probably a little too hard, and tongued the pink patch of skin in apology. One of his hands rotated around to the front of Hendrik's underwear, then ducked his didget below the waistband to touch a particularly heated part of the man's anatomy.


(yeah sorry about the delay, projects took over my life for a few days.)

Hendrik hissed when he felt the other man slip his hands into his pants and trailed them across his skin, he let a groan out when he felt the othe man grip his ass and bite his nipple then lick it as if in apology. He shuttered when he felt the man's other hand slip to the front of his underwear and touch his over heated groin.

His hand trailed across the other man's chest as he kissed along the other's neck, his other hand dipped into the albino's pants trailing over his lower stomach to his hips. He trailed his hand down his thigh before moving his hand back up his thigh then across the top of the other man's underwear his fingers itching to plunge under them.


(no worries real life stuff comes first)

Gilbert boldly moved his hand fully into position, grasping Hendrik's member with it. He moved his hand lightly over the still covered skin, circling his thumb just under the tip. He felt his tongue lap at the nipple in front of him once more, then pulled it back into his mouth. Pumping his fist lightly against the other man's skin, the albino grinned against his chest as he spoke.

"Hendrik..." he paused to pull on Hendrik's cock very slowly. "You want something--you are craving something. What would that be, Hendrik?" He chuckled as he rolled the name off his tongue.

Hendrik groaned when he felt the other man's hand on his member and his lips on his nipple, his mind was starting to go hazy from the pleasure when he heard Gilbert's voice he growled lowly as he felt the albino pull slowly on his cock " I do crave something... " he dipped his hand into the other man's underwear sliding down his lower stomach to grip the man's member and giving it a quick tug " ...u " he leaned forward and nipped at the other man's neck.

Gilbert bucked against the other man when he felt the pull on his cock. He released Hendrik's nipple as his jaw dropped and he panted against skin. Feeling both lazy and bold from the awesome substance abuse, the albino decided he didn't want to beat around the bush anymore--had he? At all? Whatever.

He groaned lightly against Hendrik's chest and moved his hand from his groin. "Okay, time to get naked." He began to wiggle out of his own remaining clothing. "Don't let it scare you too much Henny," he laughed as he got his boxers caught on his foot. He worked to kick them off. "It's awful big, I know, but I promise it won't bite." He kept laughing at his own joke as he tossed the underwear to somewhere else.

Then he lay there naked, waiting for everyone else in the room to join in the fun.

Hendrik groaned as the other bucked against him, but chuckled softly when he heard the other man speak " always was curious aan see the 5 meters u always boosted about " he let the other man's member go and leaned back from the albino and removed the remaining clothes before tossing them to the side not caring where they landed, he looked the other man over taking in the sight of the pale man " mmm u were right "

He leaned forward kissing the other man's stomach and running his hand down to grasp the man's member again, he trailed kisses down Gilbert's lower stomach. He stopped kissing the man's stomach and trailed his tongue up the underside of the man's cock.

Gilbert watched Hendrik undress fully, enjoying the sight of the other man's body build. He grinned crookedly at his confirmation of size. Gilbert knew he was awesome. It was a given.

He gasped and felt his fingers clutch onto the rug below him when a slick wetness ran up his cock. His eyes flew open at the sensation. He made a vow to have sex with Hendrik again, and soon--even though they hadn't yet finished the deed, he could tell it would be worth revisiting. Perhaps they should get high again too. Gilbert licked his lips, his mouth and cheeks flushing from the blood rush, his skin nearly transparent.

He wanted to hit something, it felt so good. His whole body was tight and ready to spring.

He smirked to himself when he heard Gilbert gasp, he stopped when he reached the tip of the other man's member. He looked up in Gilbert's eyes and smirked as he trailed his tongue across the slit on the top of the other man's cock, he gave the albino one last look before he took the other man in his mouth.

He set a slow pace as he moved, he used his hand to follow his movements the dutchman placed his other hand on the other man's hip holding the Prussian down so he won't gag him since that would be embarrassing. He could feel the other man was just waiting to spring but he took his time giving the albino a bit of pleasure just to start with.

When the hot wetness engulfed him, he nearly sprang into the air. It was like he hadn't gotten any for years. Gilbert tried to think back to when the last time was, but his brain failed to produce much information beyond the impulses from the nerves along his prick. He felt a hand holding him down, and he was actually glad for it. He was sure he would have ruptured something in his lover's throat otherwise.

He closed his eyes, feeling his shoulders arching off the floor. He felt his arms itching to touch, to shove his hands into Hendrik's hair and grip. He wanted to mould the other man's mouth to his pelvis. Instead, he slid his fingers down Hendrik's sides, feeling the rise and fall of breath. Dipping his fingers into light valleys between muscles, Gilbert could almost feel the other's sucking motions from two places. The sensation made his hair prickle on his head, which he threw back into a deep moan.