Combined After Party parts 1 and 2 since they should be just a one shot anyway. :3
Random PWP nonsense yay. :D I was picturing like idunno...maybe 17th century when doing this? X'D Though there isn't much of anything to indicate it.
Lloyd stood on the steps overlooking the courtyard, leaning against a pillar lazily. Someone he didn't quite recognize came up to him and bowed slightly, touching his arm as he bid him farewell. Wales simply smiled slightly and nodded, not really in the mood to socialize. Arthur said these sorts of things were so important though. Lloyd let out a soft sigh and continued to watch as the party goers left, but they couldn't leave soon enough. The Welshman shifted uneasily, impatient to have Arthur alone.
Finally, everyone was gone and everything had been put back into its proper place.
"Englan'..." Wales murmured tugging at his brother's shirt sleeve gently once they were inside and he had caught up with the other.
"What is it?" Arthur snapped, turned and scowled at him. "I have better things to do than stand around listening to your incessant nonsense. You must realize this?" The Englishman crossed his arms, tapping his foot in impatience. To keep up appearances he had forced himself to simply watch- not participate himself -as the other party goers drank...and drank...and frankly he wasn't too pleased with how the party had went on anyway. So many of the little details he had planed were ruined by one or another person's incompetence.
Lloyd stared for a long moment and blushed. "Um...'a..." His eyelids lowered as his mind flooded again, the nagging desire he had been feeling all day pushed through his veins at full force. "Brawd...c'n we...'a..." Lloyd tried to force his want into coherent sentences but was failing miserably as he leaned forward, hands up, palms out touching the soft fabric of the other's clothing, feeling curves and dips of the body beneath. He felt so sensitive already, tilting his head, nuzzling gently against the collar covering Arthur's neck. England growled and pushed him away, holding him at arm's length to prevent further displays of affection.
"Stop that. There is no reason for such-" Arthur's voice trailed off, his expression softened and he seemed lost for a moment as he saw the way the other was looking at him. The Englishman tilted his head slightly in wonder as the other's deep green eyes stared into his needfully.
"Arthur...please..." Wales murmured a hint of desperation apparent in his voice as he brushed his finger tips over the Englishman's brow and cheek softly. The younger man gasped quietly, a light blush tinting his cheeks as his expression softened for an instant before he shook the sensation off, returning to his usual scowl and slapping the hand away.
"That's quite enough!" He protested, but only so far and his voice was not resolute. "Why don't you just... find yourself some nice woman to take care of you when you're like this...?" He asked, his voice and expression softening considerably once again as his eyes trailed over the other slowly.
"A'...A' dun' wan-" Lloyd almost said instantly before he paused and sighed pitifully, averting his eyes for a moment before looking back up at England. "Is 'at whut...ya'd 'ave me do then...?" He said, staring up at Arthur as he tried to contain the anxiety spreading in his chest.
"No." England said in a disgusted tone, as if Lloyd had said something ridiculous and revolting. He grabbed the smaller man, fingers curling into the fabric of his clothing tightly as he pulled him closer, his body now pressed seamlessly against him. Lloyd exhaled the breath that had caught in his throat, almost smiling in relief.
"You are mine. It wouldn't do for just anyone to take such liberties with you..." He said looking into the half lidded eyes of his brother. Lloyd flushed darker and shivered with excitement.
"You will never leave and no one else will ever touch you..." England whispered; more to himself than to the other as his grip relaxed, his hands moving up to hold the other's face. Lloyd allowed the other's actions passively, leaning against him, shifting anxiously in anticipation as his pulse quickened. England kissed his forehead softly before moving down to claim his lips. A hand moved up further, searching for a particular oddity before finding the unique curl, a finger tip running up it teasingly as he deepened the kiss.
"Hhhmmn..." Lloyd moaned softly into the kiss, returning it with due caution as he felt his body heat up, shivering again more violently now as his want was pushed further. He nearly fell forward, whimpering pitifully as England pulled away. Wales stared in fearful confusion, desperately wanting to pursue and cling to the other, to touch him and feel him and...more. Arthur stared at him for a moment, looking smug and unimpressed before the corners of his mouth curled up into a smirk.
"Get undressed."
Lloyd exhaled shakily, his shoulders slumping slightly as he relaxed, a relieved smile playing at the corners of his own mouth.
"Yasir." He breathed quietly before beginning to work his clothing loose, letting each piece fall to the floor as he undressed. A tinge of red colored his face, up to the tips of his ears as he continued, feeling more exposed and vulnerable as each article was removed. The Welshman kept his eyes down, not wanting to see the other watching him, though he could feel those cool green eyes moving on his body, sending chills over his skin and causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand on end.
"Turn around." England said calmly as Wales removed the last piece of clothing. Lloyd turned obediently, biting his lip and shivering again. England stepped up behind him. Lloyd trembled more as he felt the warm rough palms of the other move down his back before gripping his sides firmly as the Englishman stepped closer. The fabric of Arthur's clothing brushed against his skin and he tensed, shifting anxiously at the feeling.
"Hn..." Lloyd made a small noise, feeling Arthur's lips press against the back of his neck and upper back softly. The Welshman leaned back on the other a little, feeling slightly dizzy. Arthur supported the extra weight easily, his hands sliding over the smaller man's skin, pushing against it roughly as if to feel it as much as he possibly could. The hands moved up Lloyd's chest. The smaller country gasped as the palms pushed over his nipples, stimulating the sensitive flesh. Wales whimpered and squirmed, praying for patience and fighting the urge to beg. His hands moving up over Arthur's, softly brushing over them as they moved, teasing him further as the fingertips closed around the nubs of flesh, pinching and rolling them. Wales whimpered and tried to stifle his moaning, his hips moving involuntarily.
"A-Ah~ A-Arthur...hnnn." England grinned, wrapping his arms around his brother's waist and holding him firmly against him for a moment. He savored the sensation, the other man's body tensing and relaxing against him, squirming anxiously in his arms, full of expectation.
"Bed," was all Arthur said before releasing Lloyd and patting his bottom. Lloyd teetered for a moment before regaining his bearings, blinking as his mind caught up. He grinned, stepping into England's room and promptly jumping into the bed. Arthur smiled and followed him, closing the door behind himself before calmly making his way toward the bed. Arthur watched Lloyd, the smaller man turning happily in the thick blankets and over-abundance of pillows that occupied the bed, grinning widely as he nuzzled his face into the rich fabrics.
Arthur shook his head as he loosened his sleeves and began to undress. How could it be that his older brother acted like such a child? So impulsive sometimes really and...so easily pleased and entertained. England looked up, finding that Wales had stilled and was now hugging a pillow to his chest as he watched England's progress. Arthur blushed and slipped his shirt off, watching the hungry eyes move over his body shamelessly. The deep green eyes shifted, finding England's own emerald orbs and locking onto them.
"'A love you Brawd..." He said smiling and hugging the pillow tighter against himself.
"Mm," England nodded as he finished undressing, Lloyd's eyes now fixed on his brother's eyes and expression, watching curiously as he waited.
England, finally relieved of all clothing, climbed onto the bed, walking closer to Lloyd on his knees. The man shifted slightly, biting his lip and giggling as he covered his vital regions with the pillow. England grinned and snatched the pillow away, throwing it across the room.
Lloyd tensed and gave a small gasp at the contact, shivering as he felt his brother's fingers run over his abdomen, moving lower and lower.
England smiled, reveling in the moan he elicited from the other as his hand brushed over the soft hot skin of the Welshman's hardened erection. Lloyd lay there, digging his fingers into the thick fabrics roughly, balling his hands into fists as he tried to keep still.
"Arthur..." Lloyd breathed quietly, curling his toes in anticipation. England smiled and took the lower half of his cock in his hand, bending down to run his tongue over the remaining length.
"Hn-a-ahhh~" Lloyd's eyes widened in surprise for an instant before he moaned, throwing his head back into the pillows underneath him. Arthur chuckled lowly and slid his hands down, lifting the other's thighs and pulling them apart slightly. Lloyd closed his eyes, allowing the other to move him easily. He shivered, taking a sharp breath as he felt the other's hands, skillfully moving on him, testing him. He hands were removed and he felt the other pat his thigh. Lloyd cracked an eye open and Arthur nodded at the small table beside the bed. Lloyd stretched his arm in that direction; nudging a few things aside before finding the small glass bottle he was looking for. He glanced at it; the language on the label was unfamiliar to him. He held it out for Arthur to take.
"Uhng-!" He tensed and pushed himself down into the blankets further, trying to remain still as his brother prepared him, the first digit moving in and out of him easily now. He sighed, tensing and cringing slightly as the second was slipped inside him.
"Hnn..." The Welshman sighed softly, feeling the fingers move in him, stretching and pushing at him steadily.
Ah-hnn! He tensed and fisted the blankets roughly, squeezing his eyes shut as the third digit was forced into him.
"Shhh...relax..." Arthur breathed quietly as he continued. His half lidded gaze moving from his work to his brother's face, blushing as he watched the expressions change from pain to pleasure.
"Hmm~" Lloyd purred and murmured something in Welsh as he rocked his hips down onto the fingers in time with his brother's motions.
"Ah-hah~ Hnn!" He tensed all over, his back arching as a fingertip brushed inside him, pushing against his prostate gently.
Arthur sighed softly and grinned as he pulled his fingers away, causing his dear brother to whimper and squirm at the empty feeling.
"So impatient~" Arthur cooed and shook his head, feigning disapproval as he watched the other look down his body at him.
"Hnn..." Lloyd chewed at his lip, eyes devouring the Englishman as he watched him spread the slick liquid over his member. England laughed and moved forward, a hand pushed into the bed beside the other's waist, holding him up as his free hand held his cock, the slick head pushing gently and moving teasingly against Lloyd's prepared entrance.
"Ahhh~ Hn...ohmn...A-Arty..." Lloyd's eyes lolled back into his head as he sighed and moaned softly, his hips bucking desperately, wanting more, wanting everything. England blushed darker at this and bit his lip, realizing he couldn't keep up with such himself. Giving in, Arthur grinned and planted his other hand opposite the first, pushing so slowly forward, burying his length deep inside the other with a soft groan.
"Haaaaah~" Lloyd gave a long low moan as he was penetrated, trembling consistently at the overwhelming sensation. Arthur smiled and kissed the other's chest as he paused before pulling out slowly...then pushing back in. He continued repeating the motions and picking up speed with each stroke. Lloyd moaned and hissed at the pleasure and pain respectively. His legs wrapped around the other desperately, arms soon following to cling to him, hands kneading, nails digging into his shoulders and then back.
"Ah...mmm..." England lost all conscious thought as he continued thrusting into the other, his cock pounding into him, stretching the opening even further. He moved faster now, in and out, again and again.
Lloyd gasped and moaned, almost screaming at times as he clung to his brother. His hips moved erratically, adding friction and pressure to the rough motions of the other.
"Gah...ah..." England huffed through clenched teeth at the other, grinding into him harder. He slipped a hand between them, digging his nails into the other's skin as he trailed down toward his throbbing cock before taking the hard member in his hand roughly.
"Myn Duw! Ahh-hah~...Bra-ahnn!" Lloyd called out in between moans and sighs as he dug his nails harder into the other, bucking his hips harder, impaling himself further with his brother's thrusts and pushing his cock into the other's hand impatiently.
"Heh~" England grinned, griping the other's cock harder, pulling on it as he continued pumping himself in and out of the other, more chaotically now, faster and harder as they both were pushed closer and closer to their peaks. Lloyd called out the other's name, Arthur let out soft grunt and a low moan, both clutching the other close desperately as they came. Arthur exhaled slowly as he felt the spasm subside, both his own and the pulsating of the member of the other in his hand. He pulled out after a moment and collapsed on the other, Lloyd's trembling hands weakly holding him as they panted against one another. They both shortly fell into a deep restful sleep as they lay there, entwined in each other's arms.
Glad that got written. I like it. |D