Alfred stood in his office, gathering paper work. It was another day at the job, very quiet very boring. This hero wanted something exciting to happen! The clock struck 6 pm and that meant quitting time. Alfred gathered his things and got ready for the quiet drive home.
By the time he got home, the sun had already started to set, casting streaks of golden orange and pink throughout the sky. He walked up his front path and unlocked the door. Setting his briefcase where he always did, he kicked off his shoes and hung up his coat. Then he heard it: a small bump from upstairs. Someone was inside his house.
Alfred quietly stalked up the stairs, and through the hall way listening for where the sound had come from, then he heard it again and his head snapped to the door of his bedroom. Someone was inside his bedroom. Alfred's blue eyes narrowed as he stealthily walked closer to the door. He placed his hand over the handle and turned it, peaking inside… his eyes widened at what he saw.
What Alfred saw behind his bedroom door was certainly something he was not expecting. "Arthur?" Alfred choked out as he pushed the door open. The other blond turned around to face the door, a bright blush on his face.
"Oh, Ello Alfred." He said. He was wearing one of Alfred's shirts, and only Alfred's shirt. Alfred stood there frozen in the door at the sight of the Englishman. "Are you going to come in?" Arthur asked, a smile spreading its way across his face.
"W-what are you doing, Arthur?" Alfred asked. The other blonde walked up to him, and wound his arms around Alfred's neck.
"I was waiting for you" He whispered. He green eyes were full of want, and Alfred couldn't help but blush when they locked onto his.
"A-Arthur..." Alfred stammered.
"Shush, love. Let me take care of you." Arthur purred and kissed the American. Alfred kissed back, moaning softly. Arthur slowly undid the buttons of Alfred shirt. Alfred's hands, gripped Arthur's hips, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. His shirt was shed along with his pants and soon he was just in his boxers. Arthur broke the kiss, allowing Alfred to step out of his pants before they shift to the bed.
"A-Arthur" Alfred moaned as the British man straddled his hips, planted wet kisses down his chest. The older man smirked and snapped the elastic of Alfred's boxers, earning him a gasp. Arthur tugged down the American flag printed boxers and slipped out of Alfred's dress shirt. He rubbed himself against the warm body beneath him.
"Alfred, you're so handsome…" Arthur muttered as his stroked Alfred's face with his long fingers. Those fingers trailed down Alfred's jaw, neck, chest, until finally they snaked around to cup his firm ass. Goose bumps arose on the slightly tanned skin.
"Arthur, w-what are you doing?" Alfred asked when Arthur started slightly probing at his entrance. Arthur just gave him a gentle smile, and then Alfred understood. Arthur was taking over tonight and he should just sit back and relax. He gave the Brit a slight nod. Arthur softly pushed a dry finger into him.
"Mm, Arthur." Alfred purred hands fisting themselves into the sheets of the bed, as Arthur added another finger. It hurt a bit, but it was so worth it. Arthur leant down and kissed at Alfred's hips. The feather light kisses teasing his member. Alfred moaned out that name again when a timid lick was delivered to Florida. Arthur added the third finger, stretching Alfred's tight walls just a bit further.
"Are you ready, Love?" Arthur asked. Alfred nodded and smiled, spreading his legs a bit more for the gorgeous man on top of him. Arthur positioned himself at Alfred's entrance; his steaming green eyes raking over the body below him before he pushed in. A loud groan came from the American. He wound his calloused fingers into Arthur's hair and groaned, back arching up.
Arthur pulled back and thrust foreword again, drawing out a gasp of his name from the American. The British man smiled, and sped up the rhythm.
"Ah, Arthur! O-oh god," Alfred called, out gripping the older man's back, he was so close, and yet not there. Arthur, shifted hitting Alfred's prostate head on, a loud scream ripped from his throat. Arthur chuckled, kissing Alfred's head.
"Keseseses, Alfred you are so cute…" Alfred looked at Arthur, but suddenly, his blonde hair had turned white, and his gorgeous green eyes were blood red….-
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hey guys, sorry about the typos in the last chapter and any future chapters, my fingers tend to get a bit confused after a few hours of typing... any way i hope you are enjoying this fic... :D
