Arthur moaned.
It just felt so good!
He reached up to Alfred's little hair that poked up off the top of his head and twirled it around his finger. This made Alfred moan.
Alfred pulled in and out of Arthur at a steady rhythm.
"Ahh! Alfred! I-I'm gonna-!" Arthur screamed.
"OH! Arthur! It-Its okay-!" Alfred said still keeping the same rhythm as before.
Then Arthur came. He lay there in the aftermath of his orgasm.
-x-X-x-
That was about six months ago. Now Arthur lay in another, less comfortable than Alfred's, bed, screaming for a totally different reason.
He was giving birth. WAS. He had finally finished as of just now. The doctor came over and handed the small child wrapped in a neat little pink blanket, "Congratulations, Mr. Kirkland. You have given birth to a healthy baby girl!"
Arthur took his child into his arms while Alfred leaned against the hospital bed starring at the baby. "Um…Artie…" Alfred spoke, he sounded a more than little worried.
Arthur didn't look up from the baby, "Yes?"
"How are we going to take care of a baby girl?" Alfred asked.
Arthur froze how were they going to take care of a baby girl?
-x-X-x-
By the time the child was seven years old, they didn't have worry about that.
Patricia, their child, never liked to where skirts, and always preferred the boys' uniform rather than the girls'. She also had her hair cut like a boys'. And after a while, she wouldn't even answer to 'Patricia,' only 'Peter.'
I bet you can guess where this going, right? XDDD
-x-X-x-
Well, now 'Peter' was at least fourteen years old.
He had a boyfriend, Latvia.
Latvia didn't know Peter had been born a girl.
So I guess you can guess his surprise the first time they were about to 'do it.'
"Peter…?" Latvia had asked. "Sealand…where's your thing?"
-x-X-x-
A/N: Okay. Just don't ask.
My friend is writing a story where Arthur had a child and I was talking to her about it. And I was like, "DUDE! The baby should be a girl! And it would be all like, 'And that's how Sealand was ORIGIANLLY conceived!" =3
And she was like ^O^ LOLOLOLOLOL! "You should write a story about that!" And then we were talking and I was like, "And then, Latvia and Sealand have s*x and he's all like 'Peter…Where's your thing?'" and then we couldn't breath for a good ten minutes…__"
Well…I no this was random and stupid and weird…but review anyway, da~? You don't wanna be on Ivan's bad side do you, da~? IVAN. WILL. FIND. YOU.
'Kay! I shuddup now!
