Chapter 2: Prince Charming

"Arthur, there you are," Ian said, patting Arthur on the back when he reached the bottom of the staircase, "meet the president and his son ummm..."

"My son Alfred. It's very nice to meet you Prince Arthur."

"Hey Art, we're going to introduce Mr. President here," Ian gestured to Alfred's dad, "to mum and dad. Watch Alfred, okay?"

Arthur's eyes widened,"No, not okay! Why the bloody hell do I have to do it? Why can't Leah or Sean do it?"

"Because Arthur," Edgar said slinging his arm around his brothers neck, smiling wickedly,"Ian told ya to do so. Also please do try to watch you language around the wee baby would you?"

"But-"

"Arthur just do it already," Leah commented, annoyed with her brothers stubbornness.

"Fine!" Arthur gave up and turned to the President, "Well then, come on you."

"No," Alfred mumbled after coming out from behind his father.

"Excuse me?"

"No!" Alfred yelled, turning and running out of the castle doors, not knowing nor caring where he was going.

"Sigh. I better go find him" The President said.

"Let me, I know the palace grounds better. Plus as Ian said you need to go meet my parents," and with that Arthur went to go look for the young American.

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Before Alfred knew it he was in a very beautiful, very large garden. Not knowing where he was he sat down and started bawling.

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Arthur soon found Alfred sitting in the garden* with his face in his hands, sobbing.

He lightly tapped the American on the shoulder, making him jump. "Hey lad. Are you okay?" Arthur inquired rubbing the boys back.

"Go away! I don't like you!" Alfred screamed.

"And exactly why do you not like me?"

"C-cause you don't care about me! No one does!"

"That's not true," well maybe the part that I don't care for you, Arthur thought to himself, "I know for a fact that your mum and dad both love you, more than you know."

"R-really?" Alfred asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Really," Arthur replied, wiping the stray tear rolling down Alfred's cheek.

Alfred tackled Arthur hugging him, "Can we do something now?"

"Sure, like what?" Arthur asked hugging the American back.

"Hmmm..." Alfred thought for a long moment, "How 'bout we play tag."

"Okay, sure."

As soon as the Briton agreed Alfred shot up, "Tag your it!" Alfred said running away from Arthur who was sitting on the ground.

"What! Wait Alfred, that's not fair," Arthur yelled running after Alfred.

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About minuets Arthur had finally caught up to Alfred. He rapped his arms around the Americans waist, "caught you!" Arthur sat down holding the American tickling Alfred's stomach.

"Ahh! Stop!" Alfred said, laughing.

"Okay, okay, so what do you want to do now?"

Alfred felt his stomach rumble, "Arthur can we eat please?"

Arthur looked at his watch, "yeah sure it's almost supper time anyways. Come along we'll find you some food," Arthur said getting up and out stretching his hand for Alfred to hold.

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After they had eaten Alfred's father had finished talking to Arthur's parents, "Well, we didn't get every thing we needed to done today, so we'll be staying a few more days," he told Alfred.

"Yay!" Alfred exclaimed, jumping on Arthur, "Did you hear that Arthur, we're staying longer!"

"Yes, yes, now please get of me," Arthur said pushing the boy away.

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The next night Arthur heard a soft whimper outside of his door. When he opened it he found Alfred sitting on the floor crying. "Hey Alfred," he said cautiously, "Whats wrong?"

"Sniff," he pointed to the small bulge in his pants, "Arthhurrr, sniff, what's wrong with it? I'm scared!"

Arthur grabbed Alfred and pulled him into his room, shutting the door and turning the light on as he went. "Okay, Alfred, are you okay with me helping you with your problem?"

"Uh hu," Alfred whimpered.

"Even if it means I'm touching you down... uhh... there?"

"Please Arthur just make it stop!"

"Okay, okay, come over here then," Alfred walked over and Arthur pulled him into his lap. "Can I take off your pants?" Alfred nodded so Arthur continued slipping the American's pajamas of to the floor. Now his erection was obvious under his boxers. Arthur took his hand and and slid it down Alfred's shaft and then back up to the head.

"Arthur what are you doing?" Alfred asked worried about what the Briton was doing.

"Shhhh, Alfred its going to be okay," Arthur assured, "I'm going to take your boxers off now, okay?"

"Uhhh... I-i guess so."

Arthur now slid the boxers down, letting them fall to the floor. Alfred's member was now completely exposed to Arthur's hungry eyes. He could now feel himself getting hard, "Shit!"

"Arthur what is it?" Alfred asked worried.

Arthur lifted Alfred and turned him around while also pulling down his pants and boxers, exposing his member as well. When Alfred was all the way turned around, Arthur grabbed both their members into his hand and started pumping. Alfred's breath hitched and he started bucking into Arthur's warm hand.

"Arrtthhuurrrr! More!" Alfred urged Arthur to go faster, he felt as though something weird was going to happen.

"Shh, I know, now just relax," Arthur comforted.

Not more than a minuet later white ribbons were being squirted over their chest. Alfred collapsing on Arthur, exhausted from his first orgasm. Arthur got up and grabbed a rag from the bathroom, whetted it, and wiping of the cum from both his and Alfred's chests.

Hi every body Hope you liked it. I know Alfred and his first erection, ;D Oh Arthur. If anyone wants to read these I will usually post them on my dA page first and that also goes for my Franada ff

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