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Post by GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT on Dec 21, 2010 16:45:04 GMT 8
Gilbert let out a small groan when he felt Arthur shift on his lap. The Brit was practically straddling him, and his shifting only made Gilbert...uncomfortable. Though that didn't stop him from continuing to kiss Arthur senseless as he tried to get similar sounds out of the blond.
Then, feeling the other open his mouth, Gilbert peered at him through slightly-open eyes, surprised that Arthur wanted to keep going. He closed his eyes once again, though instead of starting to french him like he really wanted to, Gilbert took Arthur's bottom lip between his and lightly nipped, before whispering, "Are you sure?"
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Post by ARTHUR KIRKLAND on Dec 23, 2010 6:04:27 GMT 8
Arthur opened his eyes and look into the red eyes of the other. He wasn't sure. This was his first kiss with a guy. It was as the Albino would describe it: Awesome.
"I-I don't really know but I guess so." He said fidgetting. Arthur felt his heart beating so fast and his face was warm from blushing. He didn't know why but he liked the attention from Gilbert, even if he would never admit it.
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Post by GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT on Dec 23, 2010 17:29:37 GMT 8
Unknown to Arthur, this was Gilbert's first kiss with a guy as well, and he had to admit, it was pretty damn awesome so far. It was somewhat similar to kissing a girl, but it felt different at the same time.
A chuckle escaped Gilbert's mouth as he registered the blond's answer. "And I thought you'd be the type to start kissing only after the first date," he said teasingly in between sucks and nips of Arthur's lip, giving the other no time to respond while his hand quickly moved to the back of Arthur's head, pulling him even closer as Gilbert slipped his tongue into the Brit's mouth. The albino wasted no time to search for and touch Arthur's tongue with his own, gently exploring the other's mouth as he did so.
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Post by ARTHUR KIRKLAND on Dec 23, 2010 23:08:29 GMT 8
Arthur blushed deeper and opened his mouth to protest but before he could Gilbert had already gone back to kissing him. Caught in suprise when his tongue entered, but the English boy tried to somewhat restore himself.
Fighting for dominance as he rubbed his tongue against Gilberts'. It felt weird but nice. Arthur pressed himself closer to the German, wondering in the back of his head if this meant they were officially going out. Did this mean he was his boyfriend now? Was it silly to think it was, because Arthur quite started to like the sound of that.
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Post by GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT on Dec 24, 2010 10:28:35 GMT 8
Gott this is awesome, Gilbert thought, a light shiver going through his body as Arthur's tongue began to move against his. He smiled a little into the kiss when the Brit got more aggressive and moved closer. Arthur was pretty good at this, the albino observed, letting out a low moan when the other's tongue brushed against a particular spot.
But no way was Gilbert going to lose to him. He started to return the kiss with the same fervour, his tongue wrestling with Arthur's and grazing the other's teeth. He held back another smile; who would've thought that him going to class a little earlier than usual would result to this? His hand moved back down, sliding slowly down Arthur's back before not quite discreetly grabbing the Brit's ass.
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Post by ARTHUR KIRKLAND on Dec 26, 2010 6:16:55 GMT 8
Arthur blushed when Gilbert had let out a low moan. It felt weird, being the one who made him moan. But he somewhat enjoyed it. Arthur tried to push the tongue back again, he didn't like to be dominated but he ended up rubbing his own against his.
He squirmed when Gilbert grabbed his ass. "Pervert" he mumbled in the kiss but he didn't swat the hand away though. He didn't really mind Gilbert doing this, not at all.
He had to break the kiss, being out of breath, gasping for air.
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Post by GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT on Dec 27, 2010 1:23:34 GMT 8
Gilbert smirked into the kiss when Arthur tried to regain control of it, but he wasn't going to be held back. He aggressively explored the other's mouth as he entwined his tongue with Arthur's, his smirk growing at the Brit's comment.
The albino had to resist pulling Arthur back for another kiss after the latter pulled away. Taking quieter breaths of his own, Gilbert relished in Arthur's current state. The blond was gasping, and flushed both so adorably and sexily. He couldn't help but be proud at having caused such a reaction.
"You enjoyed it though," he replied belatedly, voice raspier after the kiss and a satisfied smirk on his face. He quickly stole a peck on Arthur's lips before squeezing the rear he still had his hand on.
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Post by ARTHUR KIRKLAND on Dec 27, 2010 4:44:31 GMT 8
He tried to breath normally but that was a bit difficult right now. He felt quite dizzy. He couldn't believe this was just all happening. Or rather believe someone like Gilbert was interested in him in that way. He looked at him and pouted a bit. He didn't want to admit it.
Arthur squirmed again when the German squeezed his butt. "P-pervert." he said as he burried his face in Gilbert's chest. This was so embarassing.
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Post by GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT on Dec 27, 2010 21:25:18 GMT 8
Gilbert chuckled, feeling oddly serene. "You enjoyed it though," he repeated a little more softly, letting go of the Brit's butt and wrapping his now free arm loosely around Arthur's waist. He was about to bury his face into blond hair that looked quite soft, but caught himself in the last moment. He quirked an eyebrow. Where the hell did that come from?
"Well, anyway..." he began as he sat up straighter using his other arm, "as much as I'd like for us to have some more intense fun right here on the classroom floor, we should probably get up now."
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Post by ARTHUR KIRKLAND on Dec 27, 2010 22:50:11 GMT 8
Arthur suddenly realised where they were again. "Y-yeah we should." he said getting up rather quickly. He held out to help Gilbert up. He couldn't believe he had just been kissing him on the classroomfloor. He was happy no one had walked in.
Arthur sat back on his chair but kept his eyes on Gilbert. If not staring at him. He couldn't get it out of his mind what just had happened. He fidgeted and played with the edge of his shirt with a flushed face. "S-so..." he started after a few moments of an awkward silence. "Where are you taking me on a date?" cheeks reddening at the word date.
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