Prussia\'s Awesome Birthday

Ok so I have actually figured out that these will probably tie into each other somehow, but it is more the strangeness that is my head-canon and map of all things in the universes that gets them connected. I'll work it out later, yeah later.
Madeline: you are actually going to write That aren't you?
Me: That? I have no idea what you mean by That?
Gilbert: Keseses Oh Sora knows what That is, but can she even remember the awesome karaoke that got it rolling.
Me: Karaoke? Oh That! That is not this chapter but it will be probably the next chapter. Or at least start in the next chapter. I may have to divide That up for this.
Matthew: Why is Gilbert building a fortress of tissue boxes?
Madeline: Because Sora will be putting That in the next chapter, which means...
Matthew: Tabernak! That That! *has a bit of blood leak from his nose and rushes over to help Gilbert stock up on tissue*
Madeline: *stares* Men!
Me: I love That, it needs to get more love. On to it then.
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Today was Gilbert's birthday and Matthew had made sure he woke up extra early to get everything set up. He had even had his Prussian boyfriend stay the night so he could start this all off in the best possible way. He didn't even care that he had basically kidnapped him away from his friends, Antonio and Francis, so he would have him all to himself on his birthday.
Glancing at the clock the Canadian saw that it was just about 10 o'clock, which was about the time Gilbert usually got up when he stayed over at the Canadian's house. Flipping the last pancake onto a plate and setting it down onto a tray Matthew picks up the tray and heads up the stairs to his guest room where the albino had stayed that night. Balancing the tray in one hand Matthew carefully opens the door and slips inside.
He smiles at the sight before him. Gilbert had slept in only his Prussian flag boxers last night and at some point had nearly tossed all of the blankets to the floor. Flopped haphazardly across the bed with only one leg covered by the remaining blanket Matthew was graced with a wonderful view of the pale, yet toned, chest. slow breaths caused the chest to rise and fall in a steady rhythm. Setting the tray of food on the bedside table Matthew contemplates the best way to wake the birthday boy. Grinning he grabs the bottle of maple syrup off the tray and settles down next to the sleeping man.
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Gilbert was having an awesome dream. he was dressed as a knight and there was a dragon guarding a tower before him. He was quick to dispatch the dragon before making his way up the tower to the princess within. Reaching the top of the tower he throws open the door to reveal a cute blonde Canadian in a red puffy dress sitting on a bench near the only window.
"My awesome self has come to rescue you from the dragon Birdie."
"Oh Gilbert, you are so awesome and more than I could ever deserve." The cross-dressing boy coyly turns away.
"Ah, Birdie, your almost as awesome as I am, no one else could handle as much awesome as you do, that makes you awesome." Gilbert scoops up the 'princess' and rushes out of the tower and back to his castle of awesome.
When he gets there he begins to feel something slick and sticky over his chest and looks down in confusion. The world around him slowly starts to melt away while the strange sticky/slick feeling gets stronger and is joined by a wet warmth flowing over it.
"Mmmm." Gilbert groans and opens his eyes and feeling someone's warm and wet tongue flicking over his chest. Looking down reveals a blonde head with violet eyes barely closed and lapping at his chest, and was that maple syrup. Grinning and bringing a hand up to gently stroke the flyaway curl coming off the blonde's head he draws the attention from his maple flavored chest to his face. "Morning Birdie. Never took you for the type to do something like this to wake me up. Not that I'm complaining."
Groaning at the continued fondling of his curl, Matthew's lust filled eyes nearly close. "Well Francis did raise me."
Gilbert shifts to sit up, his hand slipping to the Canadian's chin and pulling their lips together in a soft sweet maple flavored kiss. "So to what do I owe this pleasurable awakening to?"
Smirking Matthew pulls back and brings over the tray of pancakes. "First breakfast in bed and then you can open your present,alright?"
"Present?" Gilbert looks at the blonde in confusion.
Matthew just stares at his boyfriend in shock, "Gil you didn't forget did you?"
"Forget?" Gilbert gets a look of concentration on his face as he runs over the list of the possible reasons for Matthew's behavior that morning. Nothing was coming to mind. It wasn't the Canadian's birthday, that was still month's away. It wasn't any of their anniversaries was it? No the only one they really paid attention to was April Fools Day cause that's when they first really met. It wasn't a holiday. Shaking his head he looks the Canadian in the eyes, "Sorry Birdie I must have forgotten." At the incredulous look from the other Gilbert swore under his breath. "I'll make it up to you don't worry. I'm sure I can go and get something for you too. Man this is so not awesome."
Gilbert flops back onto the bed before he begins to hear soft chuckling from his lover, "Gilbert you don't need to get me anything, why would you?"
"Er, cause this has to be some anniversary of our and I forgot it, or something like that."
"No, Gilbert its nothing like that." he chuckles some more. "How is it you don't forget my birthday but you manage to forget your own?"
The Prussian looks at Matthew in shock. "My..." Then he remembers. "It is today isn't it?" Matthew nods and holds up the tray in a 'its getting cold motion'. "Mein Gott. West doesn't even remember anymore." At the confused look from the Canadian he goes on, "After Prussia was dissolved we stopped celebrating. The thought being that not being a nation I had no day to celebrate."
Understanding came across Matthew's face at the explanation, "So you haven't celebrated your birthday since the forties?"
Gilbert nods while Matthew frowns.
"Well we're going to put an end to that. I'm going to make this the best birthday you've ever had." Gilbert grins and leans over to kiss his boyfriend.
The two quickly eat the breakfast Matthew had brought up. When they were done Matthew set the tray aside and snuggles into Gilbert's side.
"So what do you want to do for your birthday? We can go or do anything you want."
"Anything huh?" Gilbert grins and pulls the slender blonde up for a kiss. Parting his lips he flicks his tongue across soft lips urging them apart so the slick muscle can dart inside. Running his tongue around the warm cavity and earning a moan from his partner. Gilbert lets his hands begin to roam over Matthew's back, sliding under his shirt and pulling him more tightly against him. Pulling back from the kiss to let them catch their breath. "What if I told you I wanted to just stay in bed all day with you?"
Matthew blushes brightly, "If, if that's what you want."
Gilbert just grins and pulls Matthew in for another passionate kiss. He continues to let his hands wander, gently caressing the pale flesh. Not breaking the kiss Gilbert rolls them over so that he is pinning Matthew against the bed and lets his hands drift to the hem of the white shirt. Pulling up he yanks it off, breaking the kiss. His mouth returns but goes for Matthew's neck instead of his mouth, licking and sucking at the tender flesh. With the shirt removed Gilbert presses his bare chest against the bare chest of his lover. His hands work their way down, touching and rubbing along the way, to the waistband of Matthew's flannel pajama bottoms and pushing them down, taking his boxers with them.
Matthew is moaning and gasping at the tender touches and the mouth on his neck. He brings his own hands up to tug and push on the white hair of the man above him. He tries to say something, but when he opens his mouth all that comes out are more moans and sharp intakes of breath.
Gilbert's mouth begins to move further down, and he completely removes the other's pants and boxers. He brings a hand to the stiff cock of his lover and begins to rub it slowly as his mouth takes a nipple into his mouth and he bites it gently, smiling at the moan from the slighter man. Licking the abused bud Gilbert begins moving down further, eventually working his way down to Matthew's cock. He works it in his hand for a few more moments, making it stand at stiff attention, before taking the head into his mouth and sucking.
"G gilbert!" Matthew's back arches and he tangles his hands in the silvery hair as Gilbert takes more of him into his mouth. He feels Gilbert sliding his tongue along his length and lets out a guttural moan. Gilbert's hand comes up and cups his balls, juggling them with his fingers. Matthew tenses and feels himself going over the edge. One final hard suck from Gilbert causes him to spill into his lover's mouth. Gilbert swallows the sticky white liquid, licking his lips for every last drop before pulling back and taking in the panting form of his lover. Grinning he climbs back up the Canadian's body and kisses him, sliding his tongue into the other's mouth. They both moan and GIlbert reaches over to the bedside table and opens the drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube.
One more kiss and Gilbert slides back down his lover's body. Taking the lube he coats his fingers and lifts and spreads Matthew's legs before rubbing his fingers against his puckered hole. Slowly Gilbert works one finger into the hole, slowly working it in and out. Matthew squirms under his ministrations. Gilbert adds a second finger and brushes against the hidden bundle of nerves causing Matthew to moan and arch his back. Scissoring his fingers to stretch the tight entrance Gilbert adds a third finger, once again hitting Matthew's prostate. A few more moments of working his fingers into the dark hole and Gilbert pulls his fingers. Matthew whimpers at the loss but soon feels Gilbert's cock at his entrance. Leaning down, Gilbert takes Matthew's mouth in his own as he pushes slowly in.
Matthew groans and arches into each thrust as GIlbert pulls out and pushes back in. The pace is slow at first but it gradually picks up. Matthew nearly screams when Gilbert begins driving into his prostate. Gilbert leans forward again and captures Matthew's lips, swallowing his moans while bringing a hand up between them and pumping his fist around his lover's erection. Matthew grips the sheets beneath him and lets out a muffled groan as he cums into his partner's hand. The tightening of his ass sends Gilbert over the edge and he spills his seed into Matthew. Panting GIlbert pulls out and then collapses onto the bed next to the blonde.
"Mmmm." Wrapping his arms around his lover Gilbert pulls him against his chest and snuggles into his neck. "Best birthday ever!"
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Ah, my first attempt at writing yaoi. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Oh boy am I even going to get the next chapter done in time for Gilbert's birthday? Probably not, but I still want to write That, dun dun dun. It's next chapter so I hope you all have fun reading it.