"Well I think we can kinda guess who this is..." Alfred said, looking at the supposed dog collar in your hands. You thought it would be Gilbert, but he had already had his turn. He was sat on the couch snuggling with Matthew. You spun the collar round your index finger, wondering who it was. Not Ludwig, and he was the only other one you knew who had a thing for BDSM...Unless it was someone you did know. "Um...T-That's be me frau..." A stuttered voice said from behind you. You turned round and was met with ruby eyes that you thought only belonged to Gilbert.
This man certainly looked like Gilbert, apart from the fact he had light honey blond hair tied into a ponytail and an ugly looking scar going across his cheek. He had the same pale skin and eyes that you loved, but the blush that was present on his face was not something you were used to. You look at his outfit and see he is wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans with several chains attached to them and a red and black checkered shirt. He also wore a black scarf and...eyeliner. But it looked good on him. It made his eyes stand out. You felt him take the collar gently from your hands. "C-Come on..." He said, grabbing your hand and pulling you into the closet.
You had expected him to jump on you striaght away, like Gilbert would've, but nothing happened. You just heard quick breathing. "Hey, what's up?" You asked, placing your hand on his cheek. He didn't back away, much more nuzzled into the touch. "N-Nothing...I just, don't want you to be disappointed..." He said, his voice shaky. You tilted your head a little. "What do you mean?" You said, making him look at you. "I...I don't want you to be disappointed when I do something..There are a lot more people who are better at this than me..." He said, looking away. You smiled gently. "I won't be disappointed. Promise." You said, kissing him softly. He blushed darker, but smiled, moving his lips against yours and placing his hands on your sides, not wanting to get slapped if he went any further down. You could feel his apprehension on smiled a little into the kiss. "Don't be scared, you can do what you want, as long as you don't go too far..." You said, watching as the look in his eyes changed a little.
He kissed you roughly and ran his tongue over your lip. The sudden strength behind his actions startled you a little, but you grinned and gave him entrance, feeling his tongue slip inside and explore every nook and cranny, drawing a quiet gasp from you. You were pretty sure he'd said there were a lot better people than him in that room, but as his hands circled your waist, drawing patterns over your sides and lower back, you didn't think so. HIs mouth left yours and kissed down your jawline to your throat, finding your soft spot immediatly. You squirmed and moaned as he licked, bit and sucked on the skin. You tangled your hands in his ponytail, pulling it loose. He groaned a little as you Played with the tresses, arching a little as his fingers brushed over your spine. You felt bites and licks on your collarbone and moaned a little louder as he grinded into you.
"Lovebirds! Times up!" Alfred said as he opened the closet. At this point, 'Gilbert' pulled away from your shoulder, a dark blush on his face. He pulled you out into the garden and you two sat and chatted for a while.