YAY! Another Ameripan story! I'm actually working on a multi fic of a different fanfic for a long time and I've been thinking a lot about these two! So I found the time to submit this one! I hope you enjoy! :)

I Need This

I've been dating Arthur for three months now. I care about him and all, I just don't get any action. I mean as a hero, I kinda deserve don't I?

It's been driving me crazy! This is the longest I've ever dated anybody and I don't even get to have sex. I keep trying and trying but he declines. I don't think I can take anymore of this.

It was about 6:30 at night and I was sitting on the couch watching T.V. I am so bored I can't even tell you how bored I was. But it was about that time when England came home from the meeting with the other guys. England came through the door and saw me sitting on the couch, bored off my fucking ass. Arthur stared for a moment.

"Is this all you did while I was at the meeting?" He asked. I looked up at him with no expression on my face.

"Hm? Oh yeah. Well, I'm pretty bored." I said, hoping he'd get what I want to do. Wink, wink.

"You've been watching T.V. the whole two and a half hours I was gone?" He asked. I kept staring at him. I was looking at his body and I'm pretty sure he knew what I wanted to do.

I stood up and walked over to him. "Well, do you want to go to the bedroom?" I asked, putting my hands on his shoulders. Arthur shook his head.

"No, Alfred. I'm too tired. Not tonight" he said. I got a little peeved.

"You always say that! When do I get to make love to you? I'm so agitated!" I yelled, throwing my hands up in the air to show how truly frustrated I am. Arthur narrowed his eyes at me.

"Well I'm sorry! I just don't wanna!" He yelled back. I didn't want to get into such a stupid fight. It just wasn't worth it. I wanted to end it right there before it got worse but Arthur continued.

"Listen Alfred. I just don't want to have sex with you. I'm tired!" he yelled again. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"We used to have sex all the time! Now you don't even touch me or look at me anymore!" I exclaimed. Arthur chuckled. But it wasn't the happy chuckle like you hear from little kids. No, it was more like 'you're kidding me, right?' chuckle.

"You sound like an old woman, Alfred! I'm just not up to it, OK?" He said. I can't believe he said I sound like an old woman.

"I do not sound like an old woman!" I yelled. I grabbed my sweatshirt off of the coat rack and grabbed my car keys.

"Where the hell are you going?" He asked. I opened to the door and started to walk out.

"I'm going to Japan's house" I said without turning my head. I shut the door behind me. Damn, that was our first fight. I know it was nothing but…damn.

I walked down to the curb where I had parked my car. I unlocked it and got in to the car. I sat there for a little while before I started the car.

I felt this pain in my stomach. It felt like my heart had dropped. I don't think I love him anymore. It felt as if I lost interest in him. I just hope that Japan was home.

I always thought it was weird to call England by his human name because before I dated him, I had always called him by the country he is. I was allowed to call him that because we were in love.

Were.

I'm not so sure anymore. I know it sounds like I want a relationship based on sex. But that's not it. In sex, you feel a strong connection. Now, it feels like Arthur and I are total strangers.

Maybe Japan can make me feel better. Every time I'm upset, he makes me tea and we talk about my drama and shit. I don't think he wants to hear though. I think he feels he needs to hear my troubles. It doesn't matter anyways. He's all I need right now.

I pulled up next to his little Japanese house and parked my car in his drive way. I had always loved Japan's little neighborhood. Everybody is so nice to one another and it's in the wilderness with peach trees surrounding the village. I think there's something to Japan's religion. He's so wise.

I walked up to the shoji and rang the door bell. Japan slid open the shoji, holding his little dog, Pochi. Japan looked up at me with a worried look.

"America-san? What's wrong?" He asked. I kept looking down at the ground, refusing to look up.

"England and I…we got into a fight." I said. Japan put Pochi down and took a hold of my hand.

"Come inside America-san. I'll make you some tea." He said, tugging me along with him. He shut the shoji and told me to sit down on his sofa. I obeyed and took a seat. "I'll be right back with your tea in a moment" he said, starting towards the kitchen. I looked up right when he was walking into the kitchen and caught myself staring…at his ass.

I blushed and tried to look away but I just couldn't. And from where I was sitting, I can see him in plain view, back towards me as he heated the water in the tea kettle. The kimono he was wearing hugged his body just right. I can see every curve. And it was breath taking.

Before I knew it, Japan came back into the room with my tea. I normally don't drink tea. Not even if Arthur makes it. I only drink it when I come to Japan's house. I guess it was I sign of respect.

"Here you are. I'll blow on it for you" he said. I watched as Japan blew the steam over the tea cup. His lips look so full and soft. His eyes focused on the tea as he blew on the hot liquid. My eyes grew a little bigger. Oh god.

Am I falling for Japan?

He bent down a little to place the cup gently on the coffee table. I stared down his back to where I had an idea where his ass was.

He straightened his back and walked around the small table to sit next to me. I thought I was going to die. Japan, I just noticed, is so stunning!

"So what did you two fight about?" He asked. I looked at him and felt that pain in my chest.

"Well, I got a little frustrated because we haven't had sex ever since we moved in together. Now I feel like we have nothing in common anymore. He won't even let me take him on dates anymore. I don't think I love him anymore." I said. I looked up at Japan. He still had that look on his face that showed his worry. He looked down in thought, and then back up.

"You know" he started. "It kind of sounds like he wants the same answer that you do" he said. I looked at him with a puzzled look.

"Huh? What answer?"

"It's simple" he said. He straightened up and folded his small hands in his lap.

"He's wandering if you to are really meant to be together." He finally said. Now that I think about it, I don't think I want to stay with him anymore. I miss the days when we were going out to dinner and movies and having sex. Now, we have no connection.

I looked at Japan and realized that the person I really want is him. I put my hand on his cheek. Japan's eyes grew big and his face turned pink. He put his head down a bit. I lifted up his head, cupping his chin.

We stared into each others eyes for a very long time. As if we were searching far an answer together. That's how a relationship between two people should be. We should search for answers together.

Our heads were inching closer and closer towards each other. We both knew very well what the other wanted. I know I shouldn't do this even though I'm still with Arthur. But I'm going to break it off as soon as I get home anyways. Cause I fell in love with Japan. I'm not even sure if I should call Arthur by his human name anymore.

I couldn't take only brushing my lips against his, so I gently put my lips to his. Hooking to his lips as gently as I could, and pulling away as slowly as I could. That was the best kiss I ever had. I opened my eyes to look at Japan's face, and his eyes were still closed.

He opened his eyes a little more, half lidded. Then he gave me the sweetest kiss I've ever received from anyone. His lips tasted like sweet honey tea. It was heavenly.

He kissed me again, and again. When he kissed me a third time, I held him still, holding the kiss. Is this what it feels like to kiss someone you're meant to be with for the rest of your life? I can't think of another answer.

I poked my tongue our to taste more of his lips, and I felt him open his mouth a little for me. I took the chance and put my tongue in his mouth. I pushed him down onto the sofa and hovered over him, invading his mouth and tongue.

Japan wrapped his arms around me and lifted his legs up. I felt his legs wrap around my waist, and I put my hands on his kimono, trying to figure out how to undo the tie. I let go of his lips when I felt him put his hand over mine. I looked at him.

"Not here…" he said, his eyes still looking dreamy. I got off of him, picked him up, and carried him to his bedroom. I shut the door behind me with my foot and gently laid him down on his bed.

I got onto the bed with him and slowly undid his kimono. I spread the clothing apart to expose his bare chest. I sat up to take off my shirt and threw it to the other side of the room. I leaned back down to attack his chest.

I planted kisses down his throat, across his collar bone, and down his chest to his nipples. I started nibbling on his nipples gently, earning a small moan from Japan.

Japan tangled his fingers in my blond hair and continued to moan as I kissed and nipped his chest.

"Mmm…America-san…more" he moaned. I scooted myself up to kiss his lips some more. I licked and kissed his earlobe.

"Kiku, just call me Alfred…" I whispered hot into his ear. Japan pulled me into his lips and softly said "Okay, Alfred."

I pushed my hands underneath his back side and slid his boxers down his legs. Once I got his boxers off, I took off my pants and threw the clothing where my shirt lied.

I sat myself up and spread Japan's legs apart and prepared myself to push into his entrance. I was going to push in when I heard Japan whimper "W-wait." I looked at him.

"What's wrong?" I asked. Japan blushed.

"Will you be gentle? This is my first time doing this." He said. I smiled sweetly, kissed him, and softly told him it'll be okay.

I pressed my tip against his entrance and pushed in. Once I was inside him, I started to thrust.

I was thrusting as gentle as I could, but I couldn't help it. I was building up with the need for sex for so long, I humping him a little too rough.

Japan gripped the bed sheets and ground his teeth, hissing and moaning. I propped his legs over my shoulders and started to thrust harder.

Japan's eyes grew and he hitched his breath.

"Alfred! I'm gonna cum!" He yelled. I thrusted harder. And leaned into his face.

"Kiku, do it. Do it for me, baby." I said. When Japan heard me say that, he shot his seed all over out chests and stomachs.

"Ah! ALFRED! AHH!" Japan shouted out my name. I followed soon after.

"Kiku…Kiku! AH! FUCK!" I yelled. After that episode of sex, I collapsed next to him and held him. Japan looked at me.

"Alfred? Did you have sex with me because you needed sex?" He asked. I held him tighter.

"No. Kiku, I love you. I want you." I said, kissing him on the lips.

"Besides" I started. "It would never work out between me and England anyways." I said. Japan nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck and we fell asleep. I could have never been happier, than I am right now.

That was my second Ameripan fanfic. I hope you guys enjoyed this! Please don't flame cause if you do than I'll cry :( So leave nice comments please! :] Please R&R! There'll be more!

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