Crystal: just got this idea :D…but I'm not sure if it's good. This is a USUK multi chap song fic sort! It will have a side dish of spamano and Prucan!
Summary: Alfred is your typical womanizer and well he's bi so he gets the guys he thinks are cute. He works as a stripper at a rich club and he just likes the work even if he's exploding with dough. He's rich, but he does it to get all the girls. He's careless though, and most girls and boys end up hurt, and crying the next day as Alfred seems to bluntly tell them he sweet talked them to bed for fun. What happens when his attention is suddenly caught by the new teen working in the club, Arthur Kirkland? At first, he's out to get him in bed, and move on with his life, but what happens when he actually falls in love with him
Rated: 'M' for language, suggestive themes, precious lemons, womanizer Alfred
Warning: this contains yaoi (boyxboy), don't like don't read. Some characters will be slightly OOC, includes some Oc's
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETLIA OR ANY OF THE SONGS IN THIS STORY
Characters: Arthur Kirkland (England), Alfred F. Jones (America), Antonio Fernandez Carriedo (Spain) Lovino Romano Vargas (S. Italy Romano), Gilbert Beildsmitch (Prussia), Mathew Williams (Canada)
Night at the club
Dirty blonde hair with a stubborn cowlick. Gorgeous blue eyes. Spotless amazing white smile. Rimless attractive glasses since any others are so over used. Extremely expensive black tuxedo no bowtie. Chest opened white dress shirt. Toned, lean, and perfect muscular body, makes one fucking sexy blonde 17 year-old.
This was Alfred F. Jones, your typical womanizer and man play boy. Every single night from the moment he began to work at the rich club, he would sweet talk any man and woman into his bed. He would whisper promises of marriage (which strangely most believed), eternal love, love at first sight, compliments ,would usually work on those who were looking for a one-night stand as well, and much more crap like that. After a heated night, he would reveal his true intentions, and send his partner running out in tears and cursing at him, but he could care any less. As long, as his needs were satisfied he was happy.
~~xXXx~~
There was an exchange of passionate kisses, but only from one end of the two bodies entangled in each other. The other kisses were faked, half hearted, only full of lust. A young beautiful brown eyed brunette with hands in Alfred's blonde locks was the person who was passionate and hopelessly in love with the teen he had just met in the club. Meaningless and fake sweet nothings spill from Alfred's mouth as the brunette teen smiles and falls under his spell.
"I love you", he whispers to her. "Really?" she asked as he slips off her dress. "Of course since the first moment my eyes fell on you I was completely taken by your beauty", he smirks sliding his lips down her throat. She gasps and giggles, "I love you too. We'll get married right?" she asks.
Alfred grins and speaks of a soon-to-be-broken promise, "of course. There's nothing that would make me happier than to make you my wife". That serves enough for her to give in to his touches; to his false promises of love. She is naïve.
He unclips her bra feeling down her bare sides and he slips his mouth on a firm, full breast. She gasps, beginning to pant. He sucks a bit too harshly on her erect nipple and she moans out. He grins this is the stimulation he needs. He kisses down her stomach as he slips down her panties. He's almost to that precious thing he takes always from his prey.
He gets on his knees taking off his shirt and removes his boxers. He kisses her roughly as he slips a finger at her vagina. He can't help, but feel eager. She's a virgin. Those feel the best once inside. He takes his fingers out placing his member, now with a condom, pushing in without warning. She screams out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he seems to have hit her g-spot. He slams into her as she grips her back. It's a heated night, but a regular night for Alfred. When finally reaching his orgasm he slips out satisfied while the teen girl smiles panting.
"Tell me, when will we get married?" She asked pulling the covers on herself while tapping the empty space beside her for him to lie down. Alfred ignores her slightly placing on his boxers and pants followed by his shirt. He looked up and shook his head grinning. "Stupid girl, why would I marry you?" he asked chuckling.
The girl's smiled faded and became a hurt and shocked expression. "You said", she began, but was interrupted. "I think you're smart enough to know I said that to have sex with you. I'm not in love with you; all I said was to fuck you. You mean absolutely nothing to me. You were just a…entertainment", he laughed.
The girl began to cry and scream, "I hate you!" He grinned and walked out the door, but not before saying, "tell somebody that cares".
~~xXXx~~
It was about to be another night at the rich club which so happens to be called XO (club name I got from my home city in Mexico, but it sound much better when you pronounce it in Spanish. It sounds fancier). Alfred passed his hand through his hair grinning in the mirror. He heard a knock at his dressing room door. He opened it to find Antonio (spare me the description. Who doesn't know he's the sexiest Spaniard ever?), another 17 year-old working as a stripper like him. "Hey dude! What's up ready for another night?" Alfred grinned as he high-fived him.
"Si, of course, and today I heard your brother and my Lovi decided to come to come for a visit and have some fun this whole month", Antonio nodded. Alfred chuckled, "Dude, you use to get all the girls and Lovino made you settle down. Damn, I never thought that would happen. Even, Gilbert, but I let him and will force him to stay settled. We're talking about my baby bro there". Antonio dismissed him with a hand, "Hey, I never expected it either, but it will happen to you to soon, and then you'll know exactly what I'm talking about".
"Hell nah, I'm not falling in love hopelessly ever, dude. I'm still too young so I'll just get myself another one tonight", Alfred gave Antonio a thumbs up. Antonio just shook his head with a grin. "You'll see , Al", he laughed. Alfred just rolled his eyes as Antonio followed him out the door.
Gilbert, a white haired red eyed 17 year-old, caught up with them dressed in a similar suit. "So what song is the awesome me doing tonight?" Gilbert chuckled fixing his suit jacket. "Dude, its sexy back by my man Justin Timberlake", Alfred grinned and Gilbert returned the favor. "Just what I like", Gilbert grinned as they stepped on to the stage. The white lights were set on them, while there was a light blue light that illuminated their background.
"I'm bringin' sexy back…yeah!" the music began as Alfred snapped his fingers as he moved forward. The girls squealed and screamed. "And all them boys don't know how to act…yeah", the song continued as all three of them stripped of their tuxedo coat. The girls burst into excited screams as they continued with their shirt.
The song ended as they had ended in nothing, but briefs. The girls cheered throwing money at them. Alfred seemed to have pulled out a rose and threw it in the crowd. Immediately, a cat fight had erupted as the three guys headed with their clothes back stage.
~~xXXx~~
Mathew and Lovino had gotten ready to go out to their boyfriends' work. They doubted them, just a bit, since all of them were filthy rich, yet they still worked. Lovino was 16 with brunette hair, hazel colored eyes with a hint of green in them. He was known in his school for his immense sense of style and Armani clothing line. He at the moment wore a black Armani long-sleeve dress shirt with the first 3 buttons undone, black skinny jeans and a pair of Italian black dress shoes.
Mathew was more into his twin brother's style. He wore a pair of blue skinny jeans, with black converse and a white gray stripped Dolce Gabbana dress shirt. "Not bad", Lovino grinned. Mathew rolled his eyes playfully. Mathew was pretty shy, but when he was around Lovino he was more playful, more social, and well he would make remarks he wouldn't make in public unless he really needed to.
"As always, you always have critique mode on", Mathew chuckled.
"Hey, I need to judge who I'm being seen with. Anyways, the way we'll get in since we're under age is the same way we get our teachers to give us 100's on quizzes, money. And well I forgot to tell you my dad owns that club, I just never told Antonio, and much less everyone else so it won't be necessary", Lovino grinned.
"Hey, where's Arthur?" Mathew sighed. Lovino made an irritated sigh before they heard the door bell. Lovino ran the stairs to his mansion and went to the grand doors. He wanted to scream at Arthur and so he wanted to answer the door. "Finally", Lovino grinned. He opened the door and gasped. "Oh. Mio, Dio", Lovino stayed speechless. "What?" Mathew asked as he peeked at the door. Mathew was also completely speechless as he dropped a bag he held. "What?!" the teen at the door yelled angrily. His name was Arthur Kirkland. He was a 17 year-old, with ash blonde hair and intense emerald eyes. He was considered by his friends a bit uptight, and not very outgoing. Lovino as always noticed that after his punk age in 7th grade he became even less fashionable becoming a total school geek, wearing vest and dress pant, and dress shoes to school afterwards.
So it was really surprising that he looked completely appealing wearing a pair of dark navy skinny jeans, a white long-sleeved open chest express brand dress shirt, and a pair of black vans. He had his three black piercings he used to wear during his 7th grade year. Two of them were just black orbs the other one was a hoop. On his wrist he had a thick plain leather bracelet. "Finally, you were something decent. Dude, if you'd have dressed like this before I'd bet that you'd have already gotten a boy friend or girlfriend and gotten laid ages ago", Mathew teased him, but he did truly believe what he was saying.
Arthur frowned and crossed his arms. Lovino winked at Mathew to let him know he was about to joke around. "Well, that frown would have made you look irritating in your geeks clothes, but in these clothes it makes you look 'sexy'", Lovino chuckled. Arthur just blushed and began to stutter.
"S-Stop it! Now let's get g-going or I swear I'll never let you convince me to go out again", Arthur huffed crossing his arms. "Fine, whatever", Lovino chuckled as they headed out. "Master Lovino, if master Feliciano comes looking for you?" their butler Francesco asked. "Just tell him to go to bed and I'll be back at 3 in the morning", Lovino responded closing the door as they left in his tomato red Ferrari.
~~xXXx~~
"So when was Matt and Lovino gonna arrive?" Alfred asked lazily. It was a matter of ten minutes before they had to perform the song again for a new crowd. "They must be sitting in the chairs already. I've seen Lovi very welcomed here", Antonio explained. "Okay, then let's go", Gilbert stood up stretching. It was just about to get good as it had barely turned to 12 in the morning.
They headed out and began to strip to the music with the same reaction in the club. From their knowledge the men and woman in this club we're bi and so male and female strippers were welcomed by all. That's how Alfred had found it so easy to find his victims so easily. "I'm bringing sexy back. Those mutha fuckers don't know how to act. Come get you sexy. Dirty babe and she'd be shock to see me on display. I'll let you with me if I misbehave" the song continued full blast as they decided this time they would keep their pants on.
Antonio and Gilbert had no intention of getting killed by their boyfriends who were sitting at the front, and Alfred was just lazy to get them off. He passed a hand at his blonde hair as he looked at everyone looking at him with excitement. Alfred only grinned he just looked around for his new prey. Tonight, he wanted something different, but it was always the same people. He sighed slightly under his breath. He suddenly saw him. Blonde hair, emerald eyes. He just had to have him in his bed tonight.
Crystal: well I hope you liked this first part of the story. REVIEW PLEASE. I need to know if you guys liked this story next chapter will get more exciting with another song. Sorry if it's short, but I need to bring up the stuff for next chapter.
Bringin' sexy back is owned by Justin Timberlake
