Gilbert crawled on top of you after locking the door. He wasted no time pulling your shirt and bra off as well as his shirt and belt.
"Are you sure about this?" He looked you in the eyes.
"Positive." You confirmed, taking one of his hands and placing it on your bra clad breast.
He gives it a squeeze as he leans down to capture your lips with his once again. He trails his hands down your sides before stopping at the hem of your pants. As he undoes the buttons, you hook your fingers in the belt loops of his jeans and pull his hips down towards yours.
His fingers stop fiddling with the button and zipper on your pants just long enough to roll on his back. You are now straddling his hips. He leans up and kisses both of your breasts before finishing off with the zipper and roughly yanking your pants off.
He flips you back onto the bed and straightens up so he is on his knees above you. Gilbert makes a show of taking off his pants and throwing them to the ground beside yours. "One last chance to back out, Schätz." He purrs.
You run your hands down his chest, abdomen and finally, over the buldge in his boxers. "Never." You look into his eyes.
Without hesitation, he pulls his underwear off and moves down to yours. Your heart flutters as his dick brushes up against your leg. Gilbert curls his fingers around the hem of your panties and pulls them down your legs slowly. Once they are off your ankles and discarded along with the rest of your clothes, Gilbert places his lips on the top of your foot and kisses the thin skin.
"Beautiful." He murmurs. He begins to kiss up your leg, avoiding your sex, and ending at your hip. Once done with that leg, he gives the exact same treatmeant to the other leg.
After he's done with your legs, he trails gentle kisses up your stomach, through the valley between your breasts and along your collarbone. By the time he reaches your neck, you're aching to kiss him but let him finish his little ritual in fear of throwing off the mood.
Gilbert starts to kiss up along your throat and under your chin. The kisses then move to your jawline, which he seems to take particular interest in. "Gil-" Your breath, but he moves his lips up to yours, all while slipping into you at the same time.
You move your mouth from his to suck in a breath. "Are you alright?" He asks, kissing your temple.
You nod. "Gilbert, I love you." You murmur before pulling his mouth back to yours. He thrusts into you gently, curling his muscular arms around you.
You lace your arms under his and up around his back. Your fingers press into his shoulder blades. He moves his kisses to your shoulder but never speeds up with his thrusts. He is obviously trying to drag this out as long as possible. Maybe he thought this would be the last time he ever saw you, or perhaps the last time he'd ever feel your soft skin brush against his.
As your muscles start to tense up signaling an encroaching orgasm, you bite his shoulder in attempt to muffle the moans that were sure would bubble from your throat at any given moment.
"(Y/n)," Gilbert pants. Your unhook your teeth from his shoulder and turn your nose into his neck to show him that you're listening. "You better cum quickly. Because I'm trying to be a gentleman and it's getting harder by the second."
You laugh and arch yourself into him so your stomachs are pressing together. "I guess you're in luck." You manage to groan. Your muscles tense and a sudden wave of intense pleasure washes all coherent thoughts from your mind.
Your nails dig into his back and you press your mouth against his shoulder before letting yourself moan. The orgasm lasts for a good twenty seconds. When you come down from your high, you notice Gilbert had almost stopped moving entirely. He looks down at you. "Go ahead." You nod.
Gilbert then starts moving quicker than he had all night. You tremble from slight over stimulation but remind yourself Gilbert still needs to be relieved.
It doesn't take him long to tense up at his turn. You clench yourself around him to make it even more pleasurable for his sake. Anything for the man you love. His arms tighten rather painfully around you but you ignore it. With a final moan, Gilbert finishes with his orgasm.
He pulls out and rolls off to your side amd pulls you against him. He looks down at you and traces the lines of your face with a gentle finger. Gilbert leans down and gives you a passionate kiss, tongues intertwining. "We need to get up." He says, letting go of you and struggling to sit. "You can't fall asleep."
He's right. And you were feeling drowsy. Before Gilbert gets off the bed to retrieve the discarded clothes, you grab his wrist and pull him back to your. "I love you." You say for the third time today before pulling him into a sweet kiss.
Gilbert kisses you back and when he pulls away, he is smiling softly. "Let me dress you." He insists. "Then we'll go for a walk in the garden."
You feel heavy when you stand up and wonder if Gilbert feels the same way. He quickly pulls on his clothes before reaching for yours. Once he pulled your shirt over your head, he smiles softly.
"Let's go for that walk." He sounds tired and you can't help but wonder when was the last time he slept.
You smile back at him and loop your arm through his. "Don't let me go back to sleep."
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