Alfred and Abel made their way out of the room and down to the lobby of the conference area as they made small talk about the weather and some light gossip about the other Nations. Alfred was just finishing up a story as they got to the street, "... and so Ukraine is winning the politeness war with Lithuania when Prussia stumbles in, still on fire mind you, pants gone and collapses into the punch bowl to try to get the flames out! It was priceless!" Abel was laughing so hard that his sides were hurting. Alfred was laughing as well and it was nice because it wasn't one of his fake laughs that he used in the conference but one filled with genuine mirth. It was pretty. Just like everything about Alfred, Abel decided.
Alfred really was a beautiful person in both body and personality. Abel was glad the blonde agreed to a date with him or else he would probably never have seen this side of the other. "Is there anything you would like to do Alfred? It's still pretty early to eat something." Abel asked. The meeting was held in Spain and as much as Abel detested the Spanish man he had to admit the city they were in had some wonderful sights. "Nothing in particular, we could just walk around for a bit, sight seeing." Alfred suggested. "That sounds like a good idea." Abel replied, a real smile on his face that made Alfred blush.
After changing into more comfortable clothes (Abel agreed because he didn't want to tour the warm city in a suit and because Alfred looked good in tight jeans and a tee-shirt.), the two spent the next three hours touring Barcelona. They wandered through the Sagrada Familia and the Mies van der Rohe's Barcelona Pavilion. They toured old Spanish sections while Abel told tales of his time living with Spain to an enraptured Alfred. Abel found out that Alfred LOVED museums so they made sure to stop by the Cosmocaixa science museum. Abel had a wonderful time. It was incredibly relaxing and fun to hang out with the sweet and energetic America. Plus he got to see how many times he could make the American blush (which kind of astounded him since their first meeting as regular people and not as Nations in a world meeting was when Alfred popped up in his bath tub naked). When the sun started to set and the stars began to peek out, the two decided to find a place for dinner.
"This was a fun day. I wonder where we should eat though, theres so many good places." Alfred said. Abel looked around with the same thought. "How about there." He said, pointing to a small cafe. Alfred smiled and nodded. Half pulled, half dragged the elder nation to it. They were quickly seated and ordered their meals.
"When we're done eating, we could go to the movies if you like." Abel said as they waited for their meals.
Alfred nodded, "That sounds like a lot of fun. Are there any movies you want to see?" Abel thought and said, "Well, Bella suggested I see this one movie called Sinister..." He didn't notice Alfred tensing up. "Does that sound good to you?" Alfred laughed, loud and fake, "Sure, I would love to see a scary movie." Abel noticed the fake laugh and said with some concern, "If you don't want to see it..." Alfred interrupted him and said, "N-no! I am the Hero and movies don't scare me at all!"
"Are you really sure...?" Abel asked. "Of course! I can handle it." Alfred said with a nervous laugh. Abel gave a contemplative look at the honey blonde before letting out a sigh. He wasn't going to ruin the good mood by pressuring Alfred. Soon their food came and they fell into a more relaxed and comfortable conversation. The tense atmosphere dissolving but all to soon they had finished their meals. Abel payed for the entire bill much to Alfred's charge who thought it made him seem to much like a damsel but Abel reasoned since he had been the one to ask Alfred for the date in the first place it was his responsibility for any fees. Alfred had agreed but only reluctantly and followed the Dutch man out of the cafe.
They then made their way to the nearest movie theater. Alfred's mood shifting back to a nervous, tense one that only got worse as they got closer to the theater and ultimately buying their tickets and despite Abel asking if the blonde wanted to watch something else, Alfred only shook his head venomly. With tickets in hand they found their movie and found that it was densely packed but they were able to find some seats near the back. Alfred sipped on a soda as the previews of up and coming movies played. Abel sat next to him sneaking glances at the seemingly to calm blonde who had only moments ago been a nervous mess. Eventually the lights dimmed, filing the theater with darkness and signaling the start of the film.
About 20 minutes into the film and Abel was torn between arousal and worry. The worry came from having Alfred cling to his arm like a small child and shaking, obviously terrified. The arousal? Came from the exact same thing. Dammit! Alfred was freaking adorable like this. Blue eyes wide and tears in the corner. Body shaking despite him trying to keep still. A whimper slipped from bitten-swollen lips (Abel swore that one of these times Alfred was going to bite on his lips in terror too hard and the plump lips would start to bleed). God it was too much! Abel couldn't even pay attention to the movie if his life depended on it! He was too busy trying to get his hard on to go away. He simply gave a mental sigh and figured at least he was lucky that it couldn't get any worse.
Murphy, meet Abel. Abel, Murphy. You too should have a nice chat.
The first big scare of the movie scared Alfred out of his seat. Literally. And into Abel's lap. Where he started to grind and shake from terror as he clutched desperately onto Abel's clothing. This did not, for some reason, help Abel's growing problem. The only saving grace that Abel could think of was that Alfred was so terrified he didn't notice the big thing poking at him. Another scream from the movie had Alfred burying his face into Abel's neck and breathing hot air onto the sensitive skin there. Abel barely suppressed his moan of want. This was going to be one LONG motherfucking movie.
Alfred knew he shouldn't have come to this movie, he should have said no when he had the chance but Noooooo he just haaaaaaaddd to say he was the hero, he could handle it and now look at him, clinging and shaking like a little kid. Abel must be so embarrassed by him now. He understand if the other wouldn't want to see him again after this. Alfred knew he was being a big baby and he shouldn't be clinging to the other so much but Another loud shriek echoed throughout the movie theater making Alfred jump and cling to Abel tighter, unaware of how much friction he was causing against the others pelvic because of his trembling.
Abel choked on a moan as Alfred unknowingly continuously rubbed his pert ass against his erection. How could the blonde not be aware of this torture? Abel bit back another moan. Maybe he should tell the blonde? After all it would take Alfred's mind off the movie...
"Alfred, I have to tell you something." Abel whispered. "W-What?" Alfred asked, voice a low whisper of fear. Not entirely from the movie but from fear of the Dutch nation telling him to get off and he was leaving. "Ah er, you're moving so much on me and it's kinda um..." Abel said unsure of how to word his words so opted to instead point down to the offending area. Alfred looked down at what Abel was pointing and blushed a deep red. "How did that happen!" Alfred squeaked, lowering his voice when he the other movie goers shh'd him Abel gave Alfred a 'are you serious look'.
"Alfred I think I need to take care of this problem and it's obvious you don't like this movie." Abel said, quieting Alfred's protests before continuing. "Do you want to get out of here?" Abel asked, really wanting to take care of the aching need in his pants and maybe get the cute American to do it. Another scream echoed through the theater. "Yes!" Alfred nearly shouted, all to glad to get out of the horror movie regardless of his pride and the shhs from the movie audience as he jumped up from his seat and dragged Abel out of the movie theater and back to their hotel. All the while an angry Brit kicked and clawed at a closet door, completely forgotten.
The two arrived back at the hotel in no time (with Abel discretely keeping a coat in front of his "vital regions"). All the Nations were staying in this hotel so there was a huge amount of chaos going on which allowed the two to slip quietly into the elevator unnoticed.
Or almost unnoticed as there were a few countries who saw the clandestine couple... and were not pleased. In the elevator Alfred let loose a sigh, and gave a slightly cheeky grin, "Your room or mine? Mattie is staying with me so I think your room?"
"My room is also closer." Abel replied, he couldn't wait to get back to it especially since Alfred would be there to help him. He smiled inwardly at the thought. The elevators doors opened to the floor Abel's room was on. A figure slipped out from the elevator, brushing past Abel as they exited and quickly disappeared down the hall and around the corner. But neither of the blushing men gave much notice, to absorbed with one another.
The two headed towards Abel's room. Sly glances and subtle touches made Abel's body hot with need. Hopefully Alfred would let him go all the way with him tonight, but if not, just anytime with the smaller, sexy blonde would be appreciated. Finally they got to Abel's room, the man fished for his card, trying to find it in his pant's pockets but having difficulty.
Abel frowned, he really wasn't in the mood to play hide and seek with his fucking room card. He had a raging boner and a cute blonde to bury himself in, he didn't have time for this. "What's wrong?" Alfred asked, looking at the Dutch nation who was searching his pockets almost desperately for his card. "Oh! There you are Alfred, we missed you. You didn't come back for the rest of the meeting. Where did you go? " A soft voice asked from behind them, brown eyes glinting as they landed on Abel making the Dutch man frown.
Alfred gave a small stutter and said, "H-hey Japan! Um, well Abel and I kinda played hooky on the meeting cause England was being a dick and Abel really knows Spain well and wanted to show me stuff and you KNOW how boring and pointless these meetings are, so please please PLEASE don't tell my boss I skipped or I'm gonna get grounded... again." Alfred finished with his patented Puppy Eyes of Power!
Japan gave a sigh, "I won't tell Alfred-chan but you should probably keep a low profile just in case... Germany has been on the war path and if you get to your room now, you can make up a plausible excuse for him tomorrow."
Alfred gave Japan a big hug before running off, "Thanks Kiku you are the best! And Abel? We should see each other again some time! I had lots of fun today!" And then he was gone, along with all of Abel's hopes of getting to know Alfred in more ways than one and being left with using nothing other than his hand tonight.
A slight cough drew him out of his depressed thoughts and he turned towards the cock-blocker. He growled, "What?" Japan held up a slim card in his hand. It was the room key for Abel's room. Japan didn't even bother to hide his wolfish grin of success, "You should keep better track of your things Netherlands-san... you never know who else may want them. And if you are not careful, you may find yourself bereft of your treasures." With that the Japanese nation turned and walked away leaving a fuming Dutchman behind.
Once Alfred got back to his room, he gathered up some supplies. He was going to try and sneak down to see Abel in disguise. He wanted to see more of the Dutch man, but at the same time didn't want to face Germany.
"And just what are you doing?" The voice startled Alfred and he jumped up. 'Oh god oh god oh god! Please let it not be a ghost please let it not be a ghost!' The frightened blonde turned slowly around... only to see his twin dripping wet with a towel wrapped around lean muscular hips. Alfred let out a relieved sigh, "Oh hi Mattie. Didn't hear the shower going, what's up?"
Matthew had a hard look on his face, "Al... where were you this afternoon? You weren't at the conference after the break." The look on Alfred's face gave Matthew all the information he needed. "Don't even bother coming up with an excuse... you know I won't tell on you." Alfred brightened at that. He hated lying to his brother, and not just because Mattie always ALWAYS knew when he was lying. He gave his twin a smile and started getting his disguise on, "I was on a date. It was a lot of fun, but I kind of had to bail on him to avoid Germany. But! The Hero has a plan, I am going to go under a disguise and visit him some more."
Matthew gave him a look, "No. You are staying right here and going to bed. Now. Germany is going to be on the war path tomorrow and there is no need to make him even angrier with you by falling asleep during the meeting because you were visiting another Nation until 3 am." Alfred got his puppy eyes ready, "But Maaattiiieee~" He whined in his most adorable voice. Matthew was unmoved, he crossed his arms. "Don't 'but Mattie' me, Al. Bed, you, now." Alfred pouted but did as his older (by like five seconds or something so it really shouldn't count) brother told him too.
Matthew waited as his brother grabbed some clothes and change before crawling into bed. Once Alfred was beneath the covers he exchanged his own towel for a pair of sweats. Drying his hair with another towel before crawling into bed himself. Back facing the other.
"Go to sleep Al." He called from his bed, not even turning around. Only the whine and grumbling of an upset younger brother as his response. Matthew sighed, but couldn't help smiling. Really Alfred could be such a little kid at times while other times...well other times the other always seemed to know how to surprise him. He held back a groan as blood rushed to a very not so maple area.
Matthew stared into the dark of the bedroom, being careful not to make to much as he shifted with restlessness. After some time he finally heard the steady even breathing of Alfred's, signifying the younger blonde had fallen asleep. Matthew cautiously sat up in his bed before swinging his legs off it. He walked over to Alfred's bed, the sound of his footsteps muffled by the hotel's carpet. Alfred was deep asleep if the slight drool coming from the other's mouth was any indication. Matthew smiled and leaned down kissing the others cheek. "Good night Al." He said softly, walking back to his own bed and sliding under the covers to wait for sleep to take over. A happy smile on his face.