Hey guys! Sorry it took so long! I just suddenly got the inspiration to write this, and did my best to get over the fangirling that comes with writing a smut! I hope it's okay!

WARNING: LEMONY GOODNESS! XDDD

~3rd Person POV~

Alfred pulled Arthur out of the club and over to his car, and through Arthur's lust and alcohol-hazed mind, he noted that he'd need to come back for his Porsche. Alfred unlocked the door and quickly pushed Arthur into the passenger seat, before getting into the driver's spot. "We're headin' to my place, Mattie's staying with Gil since his brother's at Feli's." Arthur hummed in agreement, buckling in as Alfred began to drive off.

In Arthur's opinion, the drive was taking MUCH too long. Looking over to Alfred, he couldn't help but notice the straining bulge in his pants. So, with a mischievous grin, he unbuckled so he could lean over and palm the large bump. Alfred sucked in a breath at the pleasurable friction. Was Arthur doing what he though he was? Arthur grinned wider and leaned over more, unzipped Alfred's jeans and sliding his hand past the waistband of his underwear to wrap around his shaft. Alfred bit his lip to hold back his moans. He had to focus…they were almost there! But then, Arthur leaned over, pulling out the large erection to lick the tip, making Alfred gasp and groan lowly. "Arthur…" he said in a husky, warning voice, making Arthur shiver. God, that voice was hot. Arthur pumped the shaft a couple times before licking the head, making Alfred moan loudly and grip the wheel harder. Before Arthur could take the delicious-looking member into his mouth, they arrived. As soon as Alfred pulled the car up, he pulled up his pants and jumped out, dashing to the other side to grab Arthur and sling him over his shoulder. Arthur was surprised at first, but couldn't help being turned on by the sudden dominance. Alfred couldn't help but thank god his parents were off on a business trip for the rest of the month. As soon as they were in the house with the door closed, Alfred slammed Arthur against a wall and kissed him roughly, forcing his tongue into the Brit's mouth, making him groan. When they pulled away, Arthur smirked. "Now~ Where were we?" The Brit dropped to his knees and pulled down Alfred's pants and boxers before taking the large member into his mouth as far as he could, one of his hands working on what he couldn't get, while the other massaged Alfred's balls. Alfred groaned loudly, fisting his hands in Arthur's silky blonde locks. He loved the feeling of Arthur's warm, wet mouth around him, his lip piercing rubbing on him slightly, turning him on more, if that's possible. "A-Arthur…" he gasped as said blonde began to bob his head, using his tongue to pleasure the American further. Arthur loved the taste of Alfred's large cock-which was considerably larger than anyone else he's been with-and moaned happily, sending a wave of pleasure up Alfred's spine from the vibrations. "A-Artie…God…. I-I don't think…" Alfred was barely able to get the words out, but Arthur understood, and sucked harder, going faster to bring Alfred to completion. Soon enough, Alfred came with a cry of Arthur's name, and Arthur swallowed his seed greedily, licking up whatever spilled when he pulled away with a pop. Alfred stood there, gasping, before grabbing Arthur and pulling him back up to kiss him heartily, ignoring the bitter taste of his seed on the Brit's lips. When they pulled apart, he began kissing down Arthur's neck, quickly pulling off the Brit's vest. "You didn't have to…do that…" he breathed into the punk's ear, and the blonde laughed airily. "Oh~ But I wanted to~" he purred, making Alfred growl and bite his neck, before licking and sucking the spot, making the other moan. Alfred quickly pulled off the Brit's shirt and necklace, while said blonde shoved off his bracelets before returning to clinging to the taller man. He tugged on the blue shirt he wore and Alfred pulled back enough to slip it off, before returning to the Brit's neck. Alfred then remembered their location and, without stopping his ministrations, he picked up Arthur's legs, making them wrap around his waist, and carried the sexy boy to his room, gently dropping him on the bed and falling on top.

Arthur looked up at the jock before him. He was muscular, but not disgustingly so. Even with all the food the American ate, his body was perfectly trimmed. He ran his hands over the lightly tanned chest before him, making Alfred groan lightly, his sky blue eyes hazed over in lust. Arthur couldn't believe his luck; he was actually doing this with his crush, the one he believed he'd never get a chance to have!

Alfred was in a similar state of mind. His eyes roved hungrily over the Brit's alabaster skin, so smooth and beautiful, with only a few marks from Alfred. His nipples were already hard and pink, making Alfred crave to devour them. As his eyes roved, he couldn't help but spot the little metal piercing in the blonde's belly button and couldn't wait to explore it as well. Leaning back, he quickly slipped of his shoes and did the same with Arthur's boots before coming up and kissing Arthur again, this time more gentle. "God Artie, you're so beautiful." He whispered, letting his hands run across the Brit's body, making him shiver lightly. "You're just saying that." Arthur replied, doubting that such a gorgeous man could actually believe such a thing. Alfred kissed Arthur again, a sweet kiss. "I mean it, Arthur." Arthur couldn't help the warmth spreading through his chest, different from the one that came from his lusty state. Even after the alcohol and their lustful acts, he couldn't help the adoration in his heart, or the joy that came from such sweet words. Even if this was just a one-time thing, he wanted to enjoy it.

Alfred grew tired of touching and gave in to his desire to taste. He leaned down and licked down Arthur's neck, pressing light kisses to the marks he left here. He didn't want this to be a one-time thing (either), but just in case, he'd take his time to enjoy it. He kissed and nipped down Arthur's chest before he arrived at a pink nub. Reaching one hand up, he gently thumbed and tweaked one of them, while he licked and sucked on the other. Arthur couldn't help the wanton moans he released. God, it was so good! But he wanted more. After Alfred switched to give the other nipple the same treatment, he was barely able to gasp out, unable to stand the teasing "A-Alfred, please…hurry!" Alfred let go with a pop to look up at the Brit's flushed face. He was gasping heavily, his acid eyes heavily lidded, his lips bruised from the kissed they shared. It was such an erotic sight; he decided to reward the Brit by going further. Kissing lower, he made it to the blonde's navel and licked it, playing with the piercing, causing them both to groan. Continuing lower, he made it to the waistband of his pants, which he quickly undid, pulling both the pants and underwear down at once, before doing the same for himself. After removing the final articles of clothing, he sat up and stared down at the gorgeous site before him. That flushed, erotic face, that bruised chest with the bright red nipples, that sexy piercing, those long legs, and, finally, that beautiful member. Arthur wasn't small, but he wasn't as big as Alfred. His member's tip was already an angry red from all of Alfred's teasing, and pre-cum leaked from the tip. Alfred had a sudden urge to lick it.

Arthur blushed darker in embarrassment under Alfred's stare, and tried to cover himself, but was swiftly stopped by Alfred's strong grip. Alfred kissed him sweetly once more, before gazing in adoration at the beautiful Brit. "Don't hide, I already told you you're gorgeous, and I meant it." Arthur felt like his heart would explode from the sweet words coming from Alfred. Was this just how Alfred was during sex or… Before the punk could contemplate further, a pleasurable sensation shot through him as Alfred, giving in to his urges once again, licked and sucked and the blonde's member. Arthur moaned loudly, gripping onto the bed sheets for support as Alfred spread his legs wider, sucking in more of the Brit. Bobbing his head, Alfred returned Arthur's earlier ministrations in kind, doing his best to get the Brit to come at least once before they got to the main act. He may not have as much sexual experience, but he'd read up on it as much as he could. (The Yaoi manga he got from his friend Kiku helped greatly.) So he was doing pretty well.

Soon, Arthur came with a loud cry, and Alfred did his best to swallow it, wiping away what he couldn't. As Arthur got over his orgasm, Alfred reached over into his bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube, rubbing the bottle to warm it up a bit. "You ready?" he whispered to Arthur, pouring some onto three of his fingers and waiting to make sure Arthur was okay with this. Arthur took a deep breath and spread his legs wider for the jock of his dreams before nodding his head. Alfred reached down and slowly entered one finger into the Brit, watching his reaction as he slowly moved the finger, stretching him gently. When Arthur was used to it, he added a second, this time causing Arthur to moan lightly. As he stretched, Arthur winced slightly, so Alfred gently leaned down to kiss the Brit, trying to take his mind off of it. Soon enough, he added a third finger, waiting for Arthur to adjust so as not to hurt him more than necessary. As he continued, it grew harder to resist just slamming into him and fucking the blonde senseless, with his tight, velvety walls constricting and fluttering around him, but he resisted, wanting to make sure Arthur was ready. Suddenly, Arthur cried out as Alfred brushed that bundle of nerves deep within him. He continued to stimulate Arthur's prostate, making him moan loudly. "A-Al! Please! I-I need you inside me…." Arthur practically begged. Alfred immediately pulled his fingers out, causing Arthur to whine at the loss, before quickly slicking up his member and adding a little extra at Arthur's entrance, just in case. As he positioned himself, he looked at Arthur uncertainly. "Are you sure, Artie?" Arthur pulled Alfred into another passionate kiss. "Yes, love. Just do it." Alfred nodded and slowly pushed in, stopping when Arthur winced in order to let him adjust, before pushing in all the way. As he waited again, he fought his urges with all his might in order to not hurt the Brit he cared for. Leaning down, he gently kissed his tears away and waited until Arthur nodded, before slowly pulling out and thrusting in, immediately hitting his prostate, causing Arthur to arch his back as he cried out. Alfred continued at a steady pace, aiming for those nerves each time. Soon enough, Arthur was demanding to go faster as he clawed at Alfred's back, and Alfred complied. "OH GOD ALFRED! JUST LIKE THAT! YES!" This cry caused a switch to flip in Alfred as he pulled out all the way, flipping Arthur over onto his hands and knees before thrusting back in. Arthur screamed in pleasure as his prostate was hit harder and Alfred's cock went in deeper due to this new position. Alfred couldn't help noticing the tattoo on Arthur's back and groaned. Did he mention the tattoo fetish? No? Well, now you know. He quickly started a fast, rough pace, causing Arthur to scream, moan and writhe beneath. "OH GOD YES! YES! ALFRED! ALFRED!" the Brit cried a long with other words, but most of what he said was the American's name, as if it was some kind of mantra. Leaning over, Alfred bit the spot between the Brit's neck and shoulder, before licking it soothingly. "Artie…I'm almost there…" he breathed huskily as he wrapped a hand around Arthur's neglected member and started to pump. "ME TOO! OH GOD! AL-" Arthur's cries were cut of as he came, hard, his seed spilling on the mattress and Alfred's hand. The constriction of Arthur's passage, the fluttering of its velvet walls, and the sound of his climax, caused Alfred to follow soon after, spilling his seed deep into the gorgeous Brit.

They collapsed on the mattress, and after waking from his euphoric high, Alfred pulled out to lie next to Arthur, pulling him out of his mess to lay him on his tanned chest. "God, Artie, that was amazing…" "Indeed, it was…" Arthur replied tiredly. After a few more moments, Alfred stood and carried Arthur to the bathroom, where he began to clean up. "Hey.. Artie?" he asked, but when he asked, but got no reply. Looking over from his spot changing the sheets, he found the Brit, who'd he'd wrapped in a towel and set on a nearby chair, fast asleep. With a sigh he finished changing the sheets and picked up the slumbering Brit, carefully laying him down and resting next to him, before pulling the punk back onto his chest. With a sigh, he leaned down to kiss the gorgeous boy's forehead. It seemed he'd have to wait until tomorrow to ask…Hopefully, Arthur would still be there tomorrow…

CLIFFHANGER!

Y'all probably hate me right now, but I couldn't help it! I wanted to add a little extra to this, so I hope you don't mind. XD How was my first lemon? I've read some before, so I used that to help, but it's still new to me, so I'd love your opinion. I hope y'all don't mind waiting for the next chapter, unless I get bored and decide to type it today, but I can't promise anything. School's started up again yesterday but, due to snow, we were off today. But, weekend is coming up, so I'll have plenty of time to finish this! Anyway, enough ranting! Bye-bye for now!~