Secret deal

Summary: Alfred, son of the Kirkland Company owner, needs to get laid. What will happen if he asks the Russian janitor for a little secret deal? Will he accept or refuse? And if the deal is made, will that change their lives?

Pairings: RusAme

Warnings: There will be explicit sex, boyxboy! Language content and innuendos.

Style: Office human AU

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or any of his characters.

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Alfred was eating.

He was eating a lot! Okay, perhaps a lot was an understatement because Matthew was looking at him with a slight disgusted face and wondering where the food was going to.

''Alfred…'' what can he say? 'Stop eating you dumbass and talk to me' or perhaps 'stop that you will have a stroke!'? Matthew decided to calm himself down and grab his arm with worried eyes. This will work.

''I am worried Al…'' he said with his most miserable voice and Alfred looked at him and gulped the remainder of his … what was even that? Matthew is sure he made pancakes but they have so many things he's not sure that there's a pancake under that.

''What? What's wrong Mattie! It was not that pothead right?'' he looked with narrowed eyes ready to strike the non present man.

''No Al, I'm worried about you. What's wrong?'' Matthew asks glad that his trick worked and Alfred looked down.

You will ask what was going on with Al so let me explain.

Alfred was very happy that Ivan agreed on a date, well kind of date, so he started thinking and came to a huge conclusion. He doesn't know where to take him.

And now he was freaking out. Not because he was worried because it's a simple date between friends to know each other but because he knows nothing to find a good place where both can have fun. It was a very distressing matter.

Matthew continued to look at him and he sighed.

''Where would you take someone you don't know very well on a date?'' Alfred asks and Matthew blinks.

''Are you going on a date?'' he made emphasis on the word and Alfred shook his head.

''Not a date, a date with a friend…''

''Well, ask him where he would like to go then.'' Matthew said and Alfred's blue eyes lit up in delight.

''Yes, that will work! Damn Matt you are awesome!'' Alfred finally dropped the fork and sighed. Yes, he was full.

Matthew sighed and wondered if Alfred hit his head when born.

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Ivan was worried.

Worried was not the right word; perhaps concerned was the best word for it.

He was not getting attached to the man.

He was not but the man kept trying to befriend him and that was compelling and infuriating.

Alfred was a nice person, he realised, but too hyper for Ivan he guessed. Ivan enjoyed his calm and took his sweet time for everything. He was very rational too but the other was very… idiotic. Yes, that was the word. He guessed that was amusing too.

It was not that he didn't wish a bit of light on his life, he simply didn't want to have it to loose it in a few days.

He sighed and started carving on the wood.

He was going to make a face, he knew that. The form was too developed to deny it.

He was not sure if he wanted to see whose face it was though.

Meanwhile Alfred was laid thinking about Ivan.

It was not that he was interested in a relationship. He's a romantic guy, in a manly way. He believes in true love and that can't come from a paid lay right? But he guesses what they have that could work very nicely too…

Think with him. They have great sex and he still has his own freedom which is something that always brought problems on his relationships. It's not a relationship, simply a thing…

Besides he's a private person and he's sure the Russian is too. Everyone wins with that.

He's sure he enjoys it a bit more than he should but he is not worried. As long they keep things a bit detached its okay.

Besides they can be friends with privileges. He had Matthew for a while like that. It can work. He wondered if Ivan doesn't mind though.

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In the morning Alfred was too exited to work. He wanted to ask Ivan what he liked to do so he simply searched for him. Ah, the privileges of being the owner son… The old man can be nice sometimes. He thought walking through the empty corridors.

Alfred looked around the second floor and nothing; soon he was on the third and finally saw Ivan.

Ivan with his light scarf around his neck, Alfred firstly thought that it was very out-of-place but now he thinks it suits him.

Ivan was on a corridor talking with the other Janitor. Carlos. How he dislikes that man.

Oh God! He's Cuban and Ivan is Russian, does this means they will have a communist party? OH God! Worse, why didn't they invite him? Sure he's not communist but he's needed in every single party! Those Bastards.

As Carlos walked away Ivan turned and looked at him with hesitation. Alfred waved and walked to him. He will show him how to have fun, those communist parties are nothing compared to his good times! AH! He's not jealous at all either.

Ivan looked at him and Alfred grinned.

''What do you like to do Ivan?'' he started and the Russian frowned.

''First of all hello, then you ask how was my day and I ask yours then you can start talking. Is it not how things work here, no?'' he frowns deep in thought and Alfred waves his hand.

''Don't worry about those things, I wanted to ask you because of our date dude!'' he says cheerfully and Ivan flushed.

''Ah… I…'' he starts but Alfred cuts him with his exited talking. Ivan found it rude but a bit endearing. The blue eyes were sparkling and his face was exited and he moved enthusiastically. It made Ivan want to smile a bit at that.

''Come on, what do you like to do?'' Alfred presses standing a bit too close to comfort and Ivan shrugs.

''Ah…'' he kept thinking but suddenly his mind was blank as he had the urge to grab the man and press him to- Stop Ivan! What are you thinking?

''Come on, I like everything since archaeology to the universe dude!'' Alfred beamed and Ivan violet eyes lifted up.

''I do enjoy space related things.'' He nodded and Alfred grinned.

''That's awesome! It's one of my favourite things dude, we can stargaze?'' he laughs and Ivan murmurs shyly.

''I wanted to be a cosmonaut when I was young.'' Alfred laughed at that and enjoying how much Ivan cheeks started to flush

''Astronauts are better dude!''

''Nyet, Cosmonauts were the firsts on the space.''

''And we, American Astronauts were the firsts on the moon!''

Ivan narrowed his eyes and he did the same enjoying the challenge on purple orbs and soon Alfred walked closer. ''You would look hot as an astronaut.''

He really would. He thinks astronauts are hot but Ivan would be totally hottest walking on the moon with those suits... Dammit, then a tentacle monster would come and- no! Bad hentai… Ug. He will never rely on the internet porn again, it gives him weird ideas. But it would be hot…

Ivan shifted his head closer and smirked flushing ''You wouldn't look bad either.'' You are going to hell Ivan, at least you do enjoy warm places… Ivan thought and Alfred grinned.

In a swift move Alfred pressed Ivan to the wall saying ''Oh, gorgeous.'' As Ivan flinched and grunt with the collapse of his back on the wall.

They kissed desperately, the touch of lips sending needy waves of desire building between them.

Lips opened and tongues fought in a graceful but competitive war; Ivan caught Alfred's tongue with his teeth and sucked on it making Alfred groan and shift closer bucking his groin into the tall man own.

Ivan grabbed Alfred, to him, by the waist and pressed his fingers on his suit as Alfred started grabbing his ass and pushing him closer and closer to grind their pulsing hardening members harder.

Hot breaths released as they parted and Alfred bit Ivan's soft jaw feeling him grabbing his ass to make the same rocking and bucking that he was desperately making.

Alfred opened the scarf and sucked on Ivan's neck enjoying how the Russian's breath hitched and he gave a needy half whine half gasp. He smirked and grabbed the round rear harder nails digging on the deep blue cloth and pressing hard their grinding hips.

In a quick motion the Russian turned their positions and pressed Alfred to the wall sliding one open hand between them.

He started palming the hot needy bulge in Alfred pants and Alfred moaned bucking to create even more friction.

The American felt a hot wet mouth on his disposed neck and lifted the blue uniform coat of the janitor sliding his hands down his pants and grabbing his tights before moving them to the front and rub the warm erection that pulsed and twitched on his hands.

Ivan groaned and kissed Alfred again stopping his palming to zipper down and unbuttoning the suit pant exposing the hardened needy member. Then he ran his fingers through it in a teasing fashion enjoying how Alfred flushed and whined bucking for more.

Alfred shivered in need and pleasure and pulled the janitor pants and underwear down to his tights exposing an angered and needy member as Ivan hissed to the air contact and grabbed Alfred's hair exposing his neck and licking it before biting harshly.

The blond groaned and started pumping the rock hard cock wondering briefly if they could be caught but loosing his train of thought when a hand grabbed his balls and the other started jerking his member.

Ivan ran his lips and tongue through the blond neck and ear, pushing Alfred to him with one hand and grabbing both members together making Alfred look up to him with a heated smirk and kiss him with open blue gleeful eyes. Ivan kept the lock of eyes with purple lustful ones.

The heated tight thrusts on their members became quick and hot with friction and in a few minutes Alfred bit Ivan's lip and ran his thumb through his own cock twitching and coming between them.

Alfred rested his head on the crock of the Russian neck inhaling the scarf and helping the janitor jerking himself until the Russian tensed and came hotly between them.

They cleaned their hands on a cloth the janitor had on one of his pockets and tucked themselves on their own pants.

They looked dishevelled, flushed and panting. Ivan had red fading bites on his jaw and Alfred on his neck.

Ivan swallowed and shyly coughed. How the hell did that happened? What if they were caught?

Alfred simply looked around hoping no one heard them and caught his own breath. A sudden question came to his mind. Did this count as the third time? Shit… Not cool!

As questioning the same question the Russian turned to him hiding his face on the scarf and rearranging it ''Did… Did this count as…?'' he trailed off.

Alfred pondered his options. The deal would be done but damn, he wants one more fucking hot session of butt sex. He looked at the tall man who didn't seem to mind any of his answer and he started walking away slowly. ''Nope. The deal is still on. Not my fault that you couldn't resist me commie!''

Ivan looked at him without expression but a small upward of the corner of his lips and Alfred grinned. Yes, he's awesome like that!

Alfred kissed the open-eyed Russian and walked away.

Ivan shivered a bit nervously and stopped thinking about what they did and how the man kissed him quickly before walking away. Shit. He got attached and now can't deny it.

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Alfred was rearranging his suit as Francis passed through him and blinked.

Alfred was still flushed and with red marks on his skin while listening the thudding of his heart on his ears as he rearranged the shirt and suit jacket. He hates those suits…

Francis kept walking through the corridor and stopped on his tracks seeing the janitor cleaning his hands with a thoughtful face. His face was red and sweat glistened on his pale skin as his chest rose and fell quickly.

Francis smirked and looked up to the camera on the corridor. Yes, he needs that recording tape.

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Only after the awkward cleaning with the janitor he realised what he did and flushed red.

Oh no. What is he doing?

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Do you know that feeling that you have when you forget something? Well it was 3am when Alfred woke up realising why he felt that the whole day and tensed paling..

''Shit! The corridor was being recorded!''

Notes: This day was kinda crappy... I was about to do something else here but I am in a really crappy mood. Next something will happen. Oh and remember now there's a video~~ XD

Damn... I have been with a temper that's hateful..

I feel either sad or in a bad mood and I was glad for having this smut already made...

I still have so much things to write but I have not being much able of writing... this sucks... :(

sorry the mistakes and potential offensive things that were removed.

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hyperkaoru13 is a wonderful person check her out 'cause she did two more fanarts~~ *hugs*

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take the spaces! thank you dear! really! *giggles*

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I am so sorry for any spelling or grammar mistake. Sometimes things miss me and other's I simply don't notice, thank you for pointing that out but I hope it doesn't prevent from enjoying the story *flush*

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