The rest of the group everything was going the usual way it always has been. England and France going back and forth over who knows what, Canada going unnoticed by anyone, Ivan being creepy, Alfred talking about how much of a hero he is and Ludwig being annoyed and about done with everyone's shit. The only thing that stops this commotion is when Alfred asked. "Has anyone seen Yao-Yao?" And as if on cue the doors opened to refilled the Chinese nation in a dress with his hair down to his shoulders and high heels. "Sorry I'm late, fashionably late of course aru" He walks with confidence up to Alfred, how has his jaw dropped at how hot Yao looks right now. Yao smirks as he sits on Alfred's lap and wraps his arms around his neck before he leans into his ear and whispers in a teasing matter. "Like what you see~" Alfred is left speechless and can only hold him close to his chest as his face hits up. "Y-yao?" "Yes Al, what's the matter?" "You look so beautiful" Yao smiles and snuggles close to his chest. "Aww that's so sweet of you." Yao leans into Alfred's ear lope and whisper in a seductive voice "I know that you are rock hard under me and would like to bend me over the table and fuck my brains out, but we're in a meeting and I would like to still be able to walk, so let's save it for when we're alone okay?" Yao turns around and pays attention to the topic while Alfred just stares in shock and begins to think about taken Yao up on his offer. When they finally returned home from the meeting Alfred carries Yao over his shoulder and up to Yao's bedroom and when he makes it inside he throws Yao on the bed and starts to take off the outfit and his own clothing. Yao watches with a smirk on his face loving how frustrated he made Alfred and finding the whole thing hot. Alfred bends down to Yao's ear as he wraps his arm's and legs around him. "Try not to be too loud, I don't want everyone to think I'm killing you." "No promises."