Prussia\'s Awesome Birthday

Matthew: So Sora, are you really going to write out That? *he looks around, like he is expecting something*
Me: Heh, of course. So are you looking forward to it Matt?
Matthew: Er, um why...
Gilbert: Heya Mattie! *he glomps the blonde*
Gilbert#2: Birdie! *glomps him from the other side*
both Gilberts: This is going to be Awesome!
Madeline: *pokes her head in* Oh God! They're both already here. *makes an attempt to escape*
Me: By the powers of the authoress I stop you! *evil laughter* Sorry Maddie, but you know you enjoy it. And now that you're all here lets get started shall we.
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Gilbert groans as he comes to, he already feels his head aching. Must have drunk too much the night before. Reaching up he rubs his eyes, opening them behind his hand to make the shock of light less painful. He really hoped Mattie had his sure shot hangover cure ready, he could tell he was going to need it. Still with his hand over his eyes, slowly starting to part them, he hears another groan to his right. "Shiesse."
Gilbert jumps at the unfamiliar voice and quickly pulls his hand from his eyes, wincing from the sudden pain the onslaught of light causes him. "Fuck! Mattie, where are you?" Gilbert jumps to the one conclusion he can make from this so far. Someone must have broken into the house, banged him over the head and gone after the cute Canadian, cause who wouldn't want to tap that. His vision clears after he calls for his boyfriend and he finds himself staring into a pair of ruby red eyes set into a pale face topped off with a shock of white hair.
"The fuck!" Is heard in stereo and both men stumble backwards on the bed, the very large bed, tripping over something behind them and finding themselves painfully on the ground. Scrambling back to their feet the two stare at each other from across the bed, barely taking notice of the two lumps they had fallen over grumbling and moving to untangle themselves.
"Gil."
"Gilbert."
The two in sync but different responses causes the two lumps to lurch up, covers falling away to reveal a pair of blonde heads. They blink, look up at the Gilbert behind the other and scowls at the white haired man. Neither seems to have realized there is more than one Gilbert in the room.
"Uh, Maddie?"
"Mattie, dude."
The blondes blink and look behind them and then spring back towards each other in surprise, bumping into each other in the middle of the bed.
"The there are two of you!" The blondes screech in unison.
"Gilbert?"
"Yes." The taller of the two blondes seems to twitch at the stereo response to his question before he turns around and meets the violet-eyed gaze of the blonde behind him.
"Who are you?" They both ask at the same time.
"I'm Ca... Matthew."
"I'm Ca... Madeline."
They answer at the same time, at first they almost answer something else but quickly cover it with a different name. They blink at each other.
"Canada?" Is heard from both blondes as they take the other in.
"This is so weird."
"Beyond unawesome."
The Gilberts look at each other at their responses.
"So why aren't we doing the cute twin thing?" The Gilbert on Matthew's side of the bed asks.
"Probably cause we're awesome, not cute." The Gilbert behind Madeline responds. "Prussia?"
"Of course."
The two on the bed are looking back and forth between the Gilberts looking very confused.
"Do either of you have any idea what's going on?" In stereo.
"Ten bucks says its England up to some kind of weird shit."
"That's a sucker bet, fine I'll take it."
Madeline's Gilbert looks around the room they're in before asking, "Do either of you know where we are?"
His question causes the others to look around the room as well, though calling it a room may be a bit of a stretch.The bed seemed to be the main feature of the space, with a large wardrobe standing against the wall nearby. Opposite the bed there was a kitchen space with a island/breakfast bar and full stove, a couch sat in front of a tv with a rack of dvds next to it was somewhere in between. Near the couch was a single door. It was the only door in the room. Matthew's Gilbert strides over to the door and opens it to reveal a large bathroom.
"GIl." The smaller blonde, Madeline, sounded nervous as she saw there was no way out of the room. Matthew next to her was silent as he watched his Gilbert inspect the bathroom for another door.
"What is going on?"
"Fuck if I know." He had started inspecting the rest of the room and found an envelope on the island and picks it up.
"Hey you guys should come over here. We got mail." He frowns at the envelope, it wasn't sealed but it seemed to be addressed to someone named 'PruCan', whoever that was.
The other three occupants of the room make their way over to the kitchen area as the Gilbert already there pulls out the letter from the envelope.
'Hello, GIlbert, Madeline, Gilbert and Matthew and welcome to your home for the next 24 hours. Don't worry when the time is up you'll just pop right back to where you came from. Anyway, you are probably wondering why you're here. Well its Prussia's birthday so I thought I'd let you all have a place where you wouldn't be interrupted by annoying brothers or mood smashing friends. The fridge is fully stocked with your favorite foods and drinks, as are the cabinets. I also threw in a few extras in case you want to have a bit more fun. Enjoy yourselves.'
The Gilbert that was reading the letter turns it over and then looks at the written on side again. "Its not signed."
"So what are we supposed to do all day? Fuck each other senseless?"
Matthew and Madeline look at the two Gilberts who seem to actually be thinking about doing that and slowly back away.
"They're actually considering that aren't they?"
When both Gilberts turn with identical smirks on their faces, the Canadians pale a bit.
"Maple!" They bolt for the bathroom but one of the Gilberts manages to cut them off and scoops up Madeline over his shoulder and grabs Matthew's wrist, forcing both over to the bed. The other Gilbert was inspecting the contents of the wardrobe.
"Mein Gott the person that put us in here sure is kinky." He reaches in and pulls out a set of leather cuffs, he puts them back and grabs a bottle of lube. "Huh, its maple flavored."
Gilbert tosses Madeline onto the bed and then flings Matthew next to her. The other Gilbert walks up beside him with the lube.
"So how are we going to go about doing this?"
"How about we don't do this, eh?"
"Matthew's right, we could just watch one of those movies over there, eh."
The Gilbert on the right raises a brow. "I saw what movies are over there and I doubt there's anything over there you want to watch vogelchen."
The other turns to him, "Well we could still watch them, might help these two get into the mood."
Matthew groans and moves to get off the bed, but is stopped by one of the Gilberts crawling onto it and pinning him down. He looks over and sees Madeline similarly pinned by a grinning Gilbert.
"Lets us up Gilbert."
"Now where's the fun in that." The Gilbert over Matthew makes a grab for the stray curl hanging in front of his face, but Matthew manages to grab his wrist, stopping him from touching it.
"That's playing dirty, eh?" He hears a squeak next to him and looks over to see that Madeline's curl was grabbed by the Gilbert over her, a bright blush spreading across her face as he gently pulls and rubs the stray hair. Distracted by the sight of Madeline Matthew doesn't notice the other hand coming up and grabbing his curl until its too late and the Gilbert over him has it firmly in his grip, rubbing and tugging on it. The effect is immediate. Matthew feels himself get hot and his cock begins to stiffen.
"G Gil." Madeline pants while looking up at the Gilbert over her. She can't tell which one it is anymore. He leans forward and goes for her neck, still rubbing and tugging the curl. She lets out a moan and feels his other hand begin to lift her shirt.
GIlbert looks down at Matthew beneath him and leans forward to take the curl between his lips, stroking it with his tongue, causing a strange choked whine to come from the man beneath him and to release the wrist he still held captive. With both hand free he begins working to remove the shirt from the Canadian beneath him.
The Canadians are helpless under the ministrations of their lovers as they are quickly stripped of their shirts, underwear soon following. The Prussians quickly divest themselves of their own clothes, tossing them all to the floor and settling back onto their respective Canadians. Moans and pants and soft pleas begin to fill the room as each Gilbert works up their Canadian. The one over Madeline begins to finger her, gently at first but slowly starts to hook and curl his fingers within her causing her to squirm and moan, bucking against the hand teasing her. Matthew begins to feel slick fingers at his entrance before one pushes in, followed by another. They begin to scissor and stretch him, brushing his prostate and causing him to push against the fingers in his ass. A third finger soon joins them and Matthew lets out a loud moan.
Their Canadians prepared the albinos bring their hard flesh into their hands and press into the ones beneath them. Moans and mewls are the response from the Canadians at suddenly being filled and stretched.
Both Canadians have forgotten their objections to this by now, their minds completely occupied by the pleasure the man above them is giving them. All too soon they feel the Prussians pull out, Madeline whimpers at the loss, she had been so close. Matthew's hand shoots out to pull Gilbert back to him but is resisted by a taunting smile and wagging finger.
"Ah ah, this was just the warm up Mattie."
The Gilbert over Madeline has already grabbed the lube and coated his fingers in it. He nudges her legs apart and rubs against her back entrance, pressing a finger into it. He works it in and out a few times while the other pair watches, one with a smirk the other with lust filled eyes slowly realizing what was going on. A second finger is worked into the tight hole, followed soon after by a third. Madeline moans and gasps at the intruding digits, but Gilbert's other hand is toying with her curl. As soon as he is satisfied that the girl is thoroughly prepared he removes his fingers and rolls her over so she's over him, his cock teasing at her entrance.
The Gilbert by Matthew helps him up and gets him into position behind Madeline, having taken the opportunity to put some lube on the Canadian's cock. The Gilbert beneath Madeline slowly pushes her down onto his cock and holds her there once he is fully sheathed within her, teasing her curl with his lips as Matthew moves behind her, his cock pushing against her dark hole. a squeeze to his ass by the man behind him urges Matthew to push in slowly, letting out a hiss at the tight heat wrapping around him. The Gilbert behind Matthew moves into position and slides his cock back into Matthew's ass causing him to buck into Madeline.
They slowly begin moving, awkward at first but slowly picking up speed and rhythm until they are all moving and moaning, a tangle of writhing limbs. It doesn't take long for them to each reach their climax, spilling seed into their respective passages. Each male pulling out before collapsing into a heap next to one another. Arms wrap around lovers as they snuggle against each other in contentment before drifting off to sleep.
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Gilberts: Fucking awesome!
Madeline: Weren't Matthew and I supposed to dance and sing Love Game at one point during this?
Me: I don't really do songfics, but if one of the lovely readers would like to write that one out for the selfcest then please link me.
Matthew: you just want to be lazy about it don't you?
Me: Maybe, but you've loved this whole thing so far. Anyway I hope everyone out there liked this. Don't be expecting more. but I'd love to hear your comments on how I did.