((TIS HERE. IM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS SOMEPONY HALP))

"Mm..."A tiny moan echoed through the nearly empty dorm. It was the night before winter break, where most college students would be headed home or at some Christmas party.
But for Matthew Williams and Gilbert Beilschmidt, ignored at their homes, it was opportunity.
Matthew opened up his mouth happily as Gilbert asked for entrance, letting out a soft "Ah..." as Gilbert slid his hand down his side to play with that plump ass.
Gilbert was lying back on the bed with Matthew on top. Matthew had his legs spread, though they were still dressed, and Gilbert was touching everything he could, making most out of the moment.
There were two reasons they couldn't just do it already. One, their brothers would kill Gilbert.
(You'd think it would be their brothers killing their partner, but Ludwig would probably chew out Gil for taking such an innocent boy's virginity. Don't get me started on what Al would do to the poor Prussian.)
Two...
Matthew moaned loudly, gasping, and rubbing his hips desperately against Gilbert's as Gilbert gave him a teasing spank.
In the process, Matt had pulled away, and as they looked at eachother, Gil smirked.
Matthew blushed, then got off him.
"S-sorry, Gilly... I-I can't do this..."
Matthew was the sort of person who wanted to wait until after marriage to do the do.
Gil smiled gently, as he always did, but screamed internally.
He loved Matthew, don't get him wrong, and most the time was fine with this arrangement.
But over the years of them dating, (they were now in their fourth year of college, and started dating in sophmore high school), he had built up a strong want for the man, and, though he was still able to resist it, was getting more and more tempted.
He could see where his Mattie was coming from, wanting to save his virginity for the person he knew he loved, but for a carefree guy like Gil, it was hard to oblige at times.
Especially when the object of your lust/affections was the fucking sexiest thing on the planet.
Everything Matt did was tempting, from those little moans he let out a times like this, to him literally just trying to grab something from a high shelf.
"I'm sorry, Gil."
"It's fine, birdie. I know how you are. I'm gonna take a cold shower, then we can cuddle, okay?"He smiled weakly.
"A-actually, Gil... Um... I decided that if... That if we get through college together... Th-that you can have me."Matthew blushed oh so cutely, and Gil let out a real, gentle smile, ruffling his hair.
"Thanks birdie."
"You're welcome, Gilly."
Gilbert chuckled and kissed his head.
"Go ahead and get to sleep, I'll bet right in."
And Gil went into the shower, knowing he could chastise a few more months, especially for Matt.

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((Bonus))
Gil walked in from his cold shower, and blood trickled from his nose.
Matt lay in their bed, the covers only half covering him up. His glasses were off, and he was commando except for Gil's too large, unbuttoned, button-up white t-shirt, as he hugged a long pillow in a way that made Gil know he needed another shower, with both his arms and legs wrapped around the cylinder-shapes pillow.
"What have I gotten myself into?"