Here's the alternate sex scene; featuring Matt as the top! The reason this came about is because I could not decide whether I wanted Shiro to top or Matt to top, and I know people wanted both...so I decided to just write both! Hurray!

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Even with Shiro frustratedly ranting about how inappropriate it was for Matt to be touching him in public, Matt couldn't help but smile nonchalantly. He was barely listening to whatever was coming out of Shiro's mouth, because none of it would matter soon enough, anyways.

"Seriously, what were you thinking? Do you want your parents to find us doing something like that?"

Matt snickered at the irony of that comment, leaning back against the headboard. "Do you?"

Shiro hesitated, clearly having not expected the question to be thrown back at him. "Of course I don't! That's why I'm yelling at you right now!"

He could've been screaming at the top of his lungs with a gun pointed at Matt, and Matt still wouldn't have believed a word coming out of Shiro's mouth. "If that's true, then why didn't you ever just, you know, swat my arm away?"

Shiro's eyes widened a bit in alarm. Bingo.

"I didn't want to cause a scene, obviously!"

Matt rolled his eyes, impatience gnawing at him. "It doesn't take much of a scene for you to grab my arm or something. Like, it would've been so easy for you to stop my hand discreetly. And yet..." He got up from his place on the bed, crawling towards where Shiro stood and dragging his pointer finger down his chest. "...you did nothing."

Shiro gulped, making this all too easy as Matt wrapped his arms around Shiro's neck and pulled him down so he could whisper in the larger man's ear. "You liked having me poking you in the crotch, didn't you?"

"Matt..." Shiro warned, pushing against his chest lightly, and if he wanted he probably could've sent Matt flying - but he didn't.

Matt grinned, trailing his fingers down Shiro's shoulders until they were at the hem of his shirt, lifting it. "Don't lie to yourself, Shiro. You and I both know you aren't as pure as you like to show people. And I'm not, either."

Shiro shivered again as Matt successfully lifted his shirt up over his head, exposing his sculpted chest and abs. "Matt..."

"Shhh..." Matt shushed, getting off the bed and trading places with Shiro, pushing him into a sitting position and tugging his own shirt up over his head so they were both bare-chested. Shiro's chest was the one he was interested in, though. "Quiet. Don't you want to have wonderful Thanksgiving sex?"

"Is that even a thing?" Shiro mused doubtfully, but he wasn't immediately denying it, so, it was Matt's win. No surprise there. Matt would never find a slut bigger than Shiro; both literally and metaphorically.

As Shiro lay his back down on the bed, Matt climbed on top of him, fingers stroking his chest appreciatively as he breathed hot air into his ear. "There we go, that's what I like to see, Shiro. Now, mom's cooking is great, don't get me wrong, but I think I need a taste of my favorite meal..." He nibbled on Shiro's neck lightly before trailing quick kisses and bites down his shoulder, moving lower, lower, lower...

"AH!" Shiro gasped out, eyes wide as Matt took his nipple into his mouth, playing with it and running his tongue all over the hardening nob before sucking. "Mmh...! Ha...!" He squirmed beneath Matt, knees shuffling together in an attempt to contain the pleasure shooting up his chest.

Matt let his eyes fall shut as he focused on suckling Shiro, the blissful taste of his red nipples light and sweet against his tongue as his other hand reached up to give attention to the other one. His thumb pressed against it hard, rubbing it in circular motions before pinching it between two fingers.

Constant moans ranging from incomprehensible gibberish to choruses of Matt's name escaped Shiro's mouth every few seconds as he melted beneath Matt's skilled tongue. He knew exactly how to drive Shiro crazy, and he fully intended to do just that as he switched nipples, wrapping his mouth against the other one while his hand reached up to tug at the breast that was already wet.

His nipples continued to harden the more Matt pleasured them, and if Shiro had still been doubtful before, he certainly wasn't doing anything to fight back now. Matt knew he wouldn't put up a fight for long.

"Slut." He muttered, licking his lips as he lifted himself away from the nipples so he could stare at and admire them. Shiro's body truly was incredible.

"Matt..." Shiro was extremely red in the face, blushing up to his ears as he panted and curled his fingers into the bed sheets, and to Matt, there was no sight more beautiful than this one. Shiro, the mighty, muscular Shiro, was laid out on the bed before him with his muscular body completely in Matt's control. It turned him on beyond belief.

He would've loved to play with Shiro's nipples for hours, with the mere thought of listening to his constant mewls nearly convincing Matt to do it, but he had other things he needed to do. After all, while torturing Shiro like that would indeed be fun for his ego, it wouldn't be fun at all for his throbbing cock that was currently suffering behind his boxers and jeans.

Waiting was never something Matt enjoyed doing; not when it came to Shiro's body. He could never wait to get inside that tight, muscular ass of his.

"Strip." He commanded, getting off of Shiro so he could undress himself.

They both made quick work of their pants and boxers, and Matt sighed as he let his cock free into the air. He climbed back onto the bed to Shiro's side, leaning down and kissing him gently on the lips before swinging his legs over his face until they were in a 69 position.

"You know what to do," Matt said, giving Shiro one last glance before leaning down to press his lips to the head of Shiro's erect cock. Man, he'd been waiting for his all day. Shiro's cock looked larger and juicier than any piece of meat he'd seen on the table earlier - it was irresistible.

He wasted no more time in taking it into his mouth, swirling it around with his tongue and sucking up the delicious taste. Precum was leaking from the slit, but it didn't last long as Matt swiped his tongue over it before taking the cock deeper into his throat.

From behind him, Shiro lifted his head up to take Matt's cock, as well, making his eyes fall shut in satisfaction. Both of them were sucking the other with vigor, lust multiplying by the second until sexual desire was heavy in the air; or, rather, heavier than it already had been.

Matt wrapped his hand around the base of Shiro's cock, squeezing and pumping it as he bobbed his head up and down the top half of the giant. Everything about Shiro was so big and hot, and it made Matt want to fuck him all the more. Matt loved proving who the alpha was and who the slut was in their relationship, even if he didn't need to prove it since they both knew.

Shiro hummed around Matt's cock, sending delicious vibrations through his body, and in response, Matt bucked his hips down into Shiro's mouth until his cock stabbed at his throat. Shiro made several choking sounds, but Matt didn't relent, simply reacting by bucking his cock into his mouth more.

Seeing that he just had to deal with whatever Matt gave him, Shiro reached up to massage his balls with both of his hands, earning several muffled moans from Matt.

Matt pulled up off of Shiro's cock briefly, panting and pumping him to keep him stimulated. "Good slut. Go on, choke my big cock, yeah." Matt grinded his cock down Shiro's throat even more, looking back at him over his shoulder to admire the way Shiro choked around his dick. He knew Shiro got off on getting more than he could handle; he simply loved it. They both did.

After a few seconds, he lifted his cock up so Shiro could breathe, gasping and spluttering for air. Nothing was more satisfying to Matt than the sudden cut off as he stuffed his cock back down his throat, replacing the gasps with muffled chokes and moans. He did this several times, giving Shiro air before cutting it off, until he was thrusting his cock down Shiro's throat and face fucking him, unable to take his eyes off of his wide eyes that loved the torture. All the while, Matt's hands didn't leave Shiro's cock once.

"Look at you. What if everyone knew you got off on this type of stuff. What would they say? What would they do? What would you do?"

Shiro's cock jumped in Matt's hand, body betraying him and telling Matt everything he needed to know.

"You'd like that?" Matt chuckled, momentarily pausing his thrusting to buck his hips down into Shiro's mouth again. "Of course you would. You're a little cock slut in disguise as the Garrison's golden boy. But you're no one's golden boy." His thumb pressed down against the head of Shiro's cock, spreading the precum around the slit. "No one's but mine."

Shiro let out muffled sounds of agreement, bucking his own hips up into Matt's hand desperately.

Matt's eyes traveled down to his balls, cupping them in his other hand and squeezing lightly. "You're so big. It's a shame; you could be filling someone up with these massive balls, putting that size to use. But," he turned around to grin at Shiro again. "That would be even more of a shame. That'd be such a waste of this slutty piece of work." His hand trailed down Shiro's balls to press a finger against Shiro's wet asshole, contracting upon feeling Matt's finger.

"Mmmh!" Shiro squirmed at the feeling, sucking Matt harder and attempting to push his hips towards his finger.

Matt chuckled at that, licking his lips and rolling his hips forward into Shiro's mouth more, satisfaction bubbling in his stomach at the feeling of saliva dripping out around the sides of Shiro's mouth. "You're getting pretty messy with your meal back there, aren't you? Well, while you're busy making a mess of your mouth, I think I'll make a mess of you back here."

He began thrusting his hips again, but this time, he didn't even give Shiro the mercy of pulling out of his mouth to give him a few gasps of air. His cock pulled out about half way before plugging up his throat again, causing more spit and saliva to leak from the sides of Shiro's mouth each time until his chin was dripping.

Meanwhile, Matt began sucking on his own fingers, wetting them and getting them ready to have some fun as his other hand jerked Shiro off in time with his thrusts.

Shiro wasn't complaining, not that he could even if he wanted to, proving just how much of a slut he was for Matt. God, Matt loved it. He loved how willing Shiro was, how he would just lay down and take whatever Matt gave him as long as it meant the day would end with Matt's cock stuffing his ass up good; and that was exactly what was going to happen.

Once Matt's fingers were sufficiently wettened, he moved them down to prod at Shiro's hole, grinning to himself at how eagerly it opened up around the slender appendages.

Muffled moans sounded around Matt's cock as his fingers slipped inside Shiro, the warm walls clamping down around them welcomingly.

"You've got a hole like none other, Shiro. Mmm...I'm gonna enjoy destroying it tonight."

Shiro began sucking Matt's cock harder, clearly excited upon hearing his promise to fuck him. His ass squeezed down on Matt's fingers even more, giving him a bit of difficulty in stretching it out. His ass was just too needy.

Matt's brows curled in frustration as he jammed a third finger inside, licking his lips as Shiro's walls suddenly began to stretch the way he wanted. Of course, it just needed more things inside of it before it would cooperate. Classic sluthole.

His fingers dug in until his knuckles were buried inside of Shiro's ass, lifting them each in different directions to spread the tight walls and slick them up as much as possible. They would need it.

Shiro's entire lower half was quaking in anticipation, and he seemed to care way more about the fingers in his ass than the cock down his throat. That was a problem.

"Suck it, you slut, get my cock nice and wet! You'd better do your part of preparation, otherwise your hole is gonna be empty, and you and I both know you can't get off without my cock tearing you apart."

Shiro whimpered around his cock, the fact that the sound was comprehensible showing just how lax his jaw had gotten. He tightened his lips back up around Matt's cock and sucked as Matt continued bucking his hips into Shiro's mouth, still grinning at the wet and sticky mess around his chin. There was so much saliva spilling from Shiro's mouth, like a baby that didn't know how to eat. Seeing Shiro make a mess of himself would never get old to Matt; and neither would the feeling of his ass contracting around his fingers as he jammed them in and began finger fucking Shiro at a brisk pace.

"Mmm!" Shiro's legs jumped a bit at that, spreading apart wider to give Matt better access to his burning hole.

"Such a slut, sucking my fingers in like your ass has a mind of its own. I guess it's just second nature now for your hole to tug at anything that touches it; you're a slut by nature." His fingers picked up speed, fucking Shiro harder to get his walls more adjusted for what was coming. "You're a slut by nature, Shiro!" He growled, looking back to stare into Shiro's dazed eyes, which rolled back the more Matt spoke and finger fucked him.

His cock stilled itself down Shiro's throat once again, balls laid flat on Shiro's nose so that he got the full extent of their musky scent with each deep breath he took. It didn't take a genius to see that, between Matt's fingers and the smell of his balls, Shiro was losing himself more and more. Or, in Matt's opinion, he was becoming himself more and more. He was becoming his true self; the slut Matt knew he was.

Matt's fingers curled themselves inside of Shiro, coming to a pause from their thrusting to wiggle about, getting a feel for how stretched and wet his insides were.

With each second that passed, the harder it got for Shiro to breathe, forcing him to inhale more and more of Matt's musk, which only caused his eyes to roll back more.

Seeing Shiro becoming intoxicated on his scent was incredibly pleasing to Matt, like a stroke to his ego, but the feeling of those hot walls pulsing against his fingers only increased his impatience.

"This is good enough." He decided, sliding his fingers and his cock out of Shiro's holes and climbing off of his body.

Shiro immediately gasped for air, even more saliva spilling over the sides of his mouth now that Matt's cock wasn't plugging it up anymore. Between the ludicrous amounts of spit covering his face and chin and neck and his eyes wide with lust, Shiro looked just the slightest bit out of it; because he was. And it was all because of Matt.

This was what Matt loved most - driving Shiro mad with desire until he couldn't function without Matt's cock giving him what he deserved.

Matt left him laying on his back as he got off the bed, walking to where Shiro's legs hung off and lifting them up onto his shoulders. "Feels good to talk again, doesn't it, slut? You can finally profess how badly you want me." A cocky grin displayed itself on Matt's face as he leaned in with his hips and rubbed the tip of his cock all over Shiro's gaping hole, and god, his cock was soaked in Shiro's spit. That was to be expected, though, because the panting man was still drooling.

"I-I want it..." Shiro breathed out, eyes blank with lust. When he strained his head up to look at Matt, his pupils immediately darted down to stare at Matt's large cock, ready to enter him. "I want you."

"That's what I like to hear," Matt hummed, fingers stroking up and down Shiro's muscular legs, adjusting them on his shoulders a bit as he pressed his cock forward harder, threatening to enter with just the slightest amount of pressure.

"Matt...!" Shiro groaned, attempting to buck his hips back wantonly.

Matt chuckled at that. "Look at you. So desperate, so broken. Sex turns you into a completely different man, doesn't it?"

Shiro gulped and rested his head back into the mattress, taking deep breaths. "Matt..."

"I said 'doesn't it'?!" Matt growled, dick jumping at the way Shiro immediately nodded, willing to do anything to get Matt inside of him.

"Yes...it does...you make me crazy, Matt..."

Each word was a stroke to Matt's ego as he licked his lips. "Fuck, yeah I do...come here!" Matt rammed his cock into an unsuspecting Shiro, relishing in his low screams as heat overtook his cock, surrounding him at every end and squeezing together around him. "Fuuuuck...! Fuck!" He cursed, gritting his teeth together as he buried himself in all the way until his balls were pressed against Shiro's hole.

"Matt...god Matt...god yes..." Shiro moaned, clawing at the bed sheet as his walls convulsed around Matt's cock with fiery desperation.

Matt let out a low hiss at the amount of pressure clamping down on his cock, nails digging into Shiro's propped up thighs as he took deep breaths and let them both adjust - although it didn't take Shiro much time at all.

"Move...fuck me..." Shiro breathed out, sweat covering his chest almost as much as saliva coated his face.

Matt chuckled, feeling his own sweat dribble down his forehead. "Remember when you were yelling at me not to touch you? Now you're begging for a good fucking; just like you always do."

"Matt!" Shiro shouted, staring up into his eyes with pure need. "Matt."

"Fuck, what a dirty slut," Matt groaned, pulling back until he was half way out before violently ramming his dick back inside, pleasure running up his spine as he felt contractions rake through Shiro's entire body from that one single thrust.

It would never cease to amaze Matt how much Shiro could take. He didn't require a lot of preparation; so long as Matt was fucking him, he would come to love it. That was one of Matt's favorite things about having sex with Shiro.

"Alright, slut, you ready for this?"

Shiro opened his mouth to reply, but by then, Matt was already slamming his cock in again, eliciting nothing but loud screams from Shiro.

They went at a moderate pace, with Matt focusing more on power than on speed. His hands reached down to massage Shiro's ass cheeks around his cock as he thrust into him, moaning with each spike of pleasure, and while he would love nothing more than to destroy Shiro's ass as quickly as possible right now, he still needed to maintain some amount of control over the situation. No, he wouldn't give Shiro the fucking they both desired until his man was a begging mess; and because he knew Shiro, he knew it wouldn't take too long.

Already, Shiro was getting restless. His feet crossed together from behind Matt's neck, trying to pull his body forward as he groaned and pushed his ass backwards. "Matt...move, Matt..."

Matt chuckled, licking his lips. The fun was beginning. "I am moving, though."

Shiro's brows creased in frustration as he gripped the mattress. "Move more! Matt...fuck me..." He slowly lifted his head to look at Matt, catching onto what he was playing at. "Fuck me!"

His walls clenched down around Matt's cock especially hard to convince him, and it almost worked...but Matt was here to prove he was in control.

He squeezed Shiro's ass to keep himself from just sending Shiro into oblivion already, speeding up his thrusts only slightly to keep stringing him along. "You're gonna have to do better than that, Takashi. Go on; tell me what you want."

Shiro was falling apart in front of him, chest heaving as he slowly lost his will to fight; his modesty. "Fuck me, Matt..." he groaned, bucking his ass back towards Matt's hips. "Fuck me...I want you to fuck me!"

Matt gave a particularly hard thrust, eliciting a loud yelp from Shiro.

"Please!"

"Oh, yeah? You want to fuck you?!" Matt's eyes narrowed as he focused on the feeling of his cock pistoning and out of Shiro, speed gradually increasing until he was getting even more screams out of his slut. "Want me to pound your ass 'till you can't walk tomorrow? Is that what you want? 'Cause that's what you're gonna get, slut!"

Shiro groaned and wrapped his legs around Matt's neck tighter. "Please, god yes...!"

"Fuck!" Matt cursed, grinding his teeth together as he fucked Shiro with more force, losing his ability to continue the slow torture. His cock was hammering away at Shiro's ass, splitting his walls open and filling him up with ecstasy and passion. "Tomorrow...ah, fuck...my dad, your idol, will ask you why you can't walk...fuck...and you'll know it's because...because his son was fucking you so hard yesterday...!"

"Matt, please Matt, fuck me...!" Shiro was pleading him over and over again, not even seeming to understand what was coming out of his own mouth as his body spasmed with each harsh thrust.

"Fuck! I take it back...no one's gonna be asking you anything...they're all gonna hear you screaming my name...I think it's time you let others know how much of a slut you are, don't you agree?"

Shiro cried out in pleasure as Matt's cock pounded against his prostate, arching his back upwards with eyes the size of eggs.

"I said, don't you agree?!" Matt growled.

Shiro gulped, trying to find it in him to speak coherent words as Matt fucked against his prostate, hitting him again and again with his massive cock. "I...I do...! I want you to fuck me harder Matt..."

"You want me to make you scream?" Matt's nails dug into Shiro's ass, grunting with each thrust as he got closer to release with each line exchanged between them.

"Yes...god yes, Matt..."

Watching Shiro turn into the slut that he was would never get old to Matt as he rammed into him with everything he had, both of their muscles flexing as they reached their peaks. The room became a stormy mess of moans and the sound of skin slapping skin as Matt fucked Shiro, balls reddening his ass as the needy whore bucked his hips back against Matt's cock.

"Go on then...fuck, scream," Matt ordered breathily, wrapping his hands around Shiro's thighs again as his cock abused his prostate. "Scream! Scream my name, scream who's slut you are!"

"MATT!" Shiro cried out, toes curling from behind Matt's neck and hips jerking up violently as he came. "Your's, YOUR'S! I'm your slut, Matt!" He didn't even sound like himself anymore as white shot out of his cock, adding a third sticky fluid to the saliva and sweat already covering his body.

Seeing Shiro covered in his own cum and feeling his ass contracting tightly in ecstasy did it for Matt. He shoved his cock deep into Shiro until he speared his prostate, nails digging into his skin as the core of his stomach bubbled over with heat.

"FUCK, Shiro!" His balls pressed against Shiro's entrance as he came, teeth gritted together as euphoria washed over him with his orgasm. All he could feel was the pulsing of his cock as he emptied his load deep into Shiro, stuffing his ass and feeding his body with his seed.

"Fuck, you're eating this up faster than anything at the table...! Ah, fuck!" Matt groaned, grinding his hips forward into Shiro's ass hard as he could as his ass sucked up his cum like a vacuum.

They pushed their bodies together in pure ecstasy and bliss for longer than either of them cared to count. Even after they'd finished cumming, they kept their bodies pressed together, with Matt rocking his cock forward every now and then to keep Shiro stuffed completely. His fingers reached forward to stroke Shiro's stomach gently, scratching at him more when he moaned in delight.

Matt's lust slowly died down, until cuddling was suddenly much more appealing than keeping his cock inside him. Plus, he'd been standing the entire time and was exhausted now, so he pulled out and climbed next to Shiro on the bed, eyelids already feeling heavier just from feeling the mattress beneath him.

"You were great..." He muttered, falling face first into the bed.

Shiro chuckled at him, but he was just as, if not more tired than Matt, eyes already shut as his ass leaked cum while faced towards the door. Neither of them were awake enough to deal with this problem, though; and neither of them were willing to bring up the question about how loud their screams had been.

They'd deal with those consequences in the morning.

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