CC101- Hey guys! Here is the next chapter for all you fans! There are some angsty feels and something that MAY make you want to quit reading this story but my rp partner and I finally gotten to the good part so rated M times a head!

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Alfred was still blushing as the door was slammed in his face. "I-I-"

"Alfred, you're starting to have me worried," Arthur stated with worry. "Are you really alright?"

"I-I just wanted to get my mind off of work and it goes right back in!" Alfred stated with a huff. "Let's go back." Today was just terrible… First he got told he was 'in love' with his best friend and then he got kicked out of a restaurant because of a PMS-ing Indian girl!

The older wasn't so sure his King was telling the truth, but he nodded. "Alright, let's."

Alfred started to walk on the cobblestone street at a fast pace. "At least we ate."

"True. I didn't even get to finish..." The shorter stole a glimpse of Alfred, trying to keep up with the other's long legs. "Sorry for having them remove us from the restaurant."

Alfred grabbed Arthur's hand and pulled him toward the castle. "It's not your fault. Asha is just picky about that stuff in public. Underneath though, she is a demon in bed." His face grew into a happier light.

Arthur scoffed. "Wonderful. That's useful information that I needed to know."

The King laughed at the face. "So am I, if that helps you."

"Oh yes Alfred that helps me a lot. I'll keep that in mind." Arthur's cheeks burned in embarrassment at the images his mind conjured up. 'Arthur, no,' he scolded himself. 'No matter how he may act, it's not right for you to think like that.'

Alfred smirked at the blush. "Are you thinking about me?" He teased the other.

The Queen flushed a darker shade. "I am not!" His offended looked changed to mischievous. "As if you aren't thinking of me."

Alfred recognized that taunting glint in those green eyes. "Oh?" He pulled Arthur into a deserted alley way and set the smaller against the brick wall. "Maybe I am..." His hands gripped Arthur's hips. "You are nice and curvy, like a woman."

Arthur gave a surprised noise at the large, calloused hands on his hips. He shivered, cheeks glowing from embarrassment and his voice was completely lost. His hands grappled onto Alfred's, watching the deep sky blue eyes darken slightly.

Alfred's gazed into surprised green eyes. Under his hands, the younger could feel Arthur's curves. 'This America was lucky,' Alfred thought. 'Had Arthur been female, I would have bedded him, well technically her, on our wedding night.' He usually never thought about the attractiveness of men's bodies but Alfred could imagine that Arthur's was quite beautiful.

The Queen gulped away his nervousness, giving a quiet hum when the taller started to rub his thumbs into his sides. He closed his eyes, and rested his head against Alfred's shoulder; with how close they were, it wasn't difficult.

'How DARE that other King take what was his?! Arthur belonged to Alfred! The Queen belonged to his King!' Alfred's eyes grew darker as he grip got tighter. He saw the slight discomfort in Arthur's eyes and let go. Alfred whipped around, "Let's go back."

Arthur, still dazed, nodded and followed after him silently. His mind was whirring at a fast pace that he couldn't keep up with. Alfred and his new, strange behavior only increased the feeling. Was it some strange form paranoia? Some deep found fear he would never be loved again. Therefore he pushed his 'love' on someone around him. Did he use sex to prove his 'love'? Is that why he bedded maids?

Was Alfred perhaps attracted to both men AND women? He knew for a fact that the King had never seen another man's penis (thanks to their twenty questions), and he had never dated nor kissed a guy before he met Arthur. He knew, however, that the hold he had been in was one when Alfred used to seduce someone, specifically his maids. His King must have thought that he wanted Arthur for a second or two. What broke the American out of that trance, however, he didn't know.

Alfred blushed furiously as he continued to walk. How could he do that to Arthur?! He hated himself a bit. Arthur had yelled at him quite a few times for giving him false hope and he just did it again. He walked a head of Arthur before stopping. "I-I am sorry Arthur. That was inappropriate. I promised and I broke it..."

Arthur smiled kindly with a closed-mouth laugh. "It's fine. I don't blame you. It was just a bit of teasing that got a bit out of control, yeah?" While he was confused, he didn't mind what happened to him. It was just some teasing.

The American sighed. "No, it's not something to forgive! I broke my promise to you. If I can't keep my promise to you, how can I keep good on my promises that I give to less important people in my life?!"

"Alfred, look at me." The Queen pulled the blue-eyed male close to his face so that their foreheads were once again touching. "It was an accident; it was something that we let happen when it wasn't supposed to. If I were to be mad at you for something as foolish as an accident, I would be a moron. But I don't, because you are very close to my heart; you're my very dear friend and you're a good person. You've kept many promises to us and our friendship, but most importantly our Kingdom. There are more promises that we have that haven't been broken and you're strong. I know whot you can accomplish. A silly accident is just another occurrence that we all suffer from."

Alfred was floored. He was beyond shocked at what he heard. Arthur really didn't hate him? He felt his heart tug a bit. "T-Thanks... I needed that." When he looked up, all the dark blue was gone. "You always seem to know."

He smiled; "I always try to know. Now smile, a frown never suited you."

The King made a half-hearted attempt.

"Come on now. That's not the smile I know."

"I am not really feeling up to it Arthur. Today has been a bad day..."

"Alright then." He rubbed the King's upper arms comfortingly before he nodded his head in the direction they were headed. "Are we going to get going?"

Alfred looked at the bright sky. "Yeah, we have to go through the whore house again though."

The shorter sighed. "Alright. Hopefully, they won't notice us."

Alfred nodded. "Well, let's get started. I say we have about forty-five minutes to get back and ready."

He nodded. "Alright, we can do that."

Alfred picked up the pace and they passed through the streets. This time he only had to save Arthur from the rude people on the street twice. Eventually the whorehouse came into sight.

Arthur's lips curled in disgust at the house. "It should be called a hell house, it's so disgusting." He really didn't see the point of selling one's body to a stranger. It wasn't very logical.

"And yet the industry is worth millions of pounds of gold." Alfred mused, "You may not like it both others do. It's a...pleasurable experience for both parties."

The two sneaked in as quietly as they could and went the same way that they had come in. Alfred must not have been distracted by the noises, but Arthur slowed down to listen, just to make sure they weren't anywhere nearby and expecting them. Unfortunately, hands started roaming over him, a ball-shaped object slipped inside his mouth, and ropes wandered over his wrists that were pulled back, his legs, and his waist sharply. In alarm, knowing his mistake, he hollered behind the gag preventing him from speaking.

Alfred noticed Arthur's hand leaving his. He turned to see two females had tied him and shoved a ball gag in his mouth. He refrained from smiling. "Ladies, Ladies. Calm yourselves, that's no way to act in front of buyers." The whores in this place were very aggressive, hence the whorehouse being called 'The Amazons'.

Arthur started to scream again, struggling against the bindings that kept him helpless. What did he mean by buyers?! He didn't want anything from them!

One of the whores reached over and cupped his face, running her fingers along his chin. The Queen shuddered, shutting his eyes and trying to turn his head. The other female held his face still so that the two could feel him more.

"Your friend is beautiful," the first female, who was scantily dressed in violet silk and stroking Arthur's face, spoke slowly. "We can't help it if he was asking for our assistance."

Alfred now had to force himself to refraining from glaring. He went over and pushed the girls aside. "Well, sadly for you two. I already bought him from the sister whorehouse you have. He is mine for the night." The older male shouted even louder than before, and started to wiggle, as if a dog shaking off water, as he was carefully thrown over Alfred's shoulder.

Both of the whores frowned. "But we just want to have a little bit of time with him," the taller whined.

"Why can't we all have fun?" The other pouted.

Alfred smiled. "Sorry ladies. He is mine. I am a possessive man and I hate sharing. Though..." he paused as he gave a wink. "You would mind if I kept the gag and the riding crop on the counter right?"

The woman in purple handed him the dark brown leather crop with a smirk. "Torture him as much as you want. I'm sure he'll love it."

Arthur, his tongue furiously trying to press out the gag but failing, grunted in disagreement, his bound legs hopping up and down as he attempted to "climb" back down to two feet. Alfred's hold on his waist tightened, and the Queen stopped.

Alfred smiled, slipping the item into one of his side pockets. "Don't worry, I will. Wear earplugs tonight, he is a screamer. I am sure the entire town will be able to hear it." He waved goodbye to the girls before walking away. To make it even more convincing, just before they were out of ear sight, Alfred threatened Arthur. "If you continue to struggle like that, I will make sure you won't be able to sit for a month without thinking of me!"

The older, almost immediately, halted, and he let out a soft groan. The whores giggled as they walked off and the King and Queen disappeared into the hidden passage again, and Arthur grunted to be released once they were alone again.

Alfred set the other down and started to untie him. First to go were the wrists, then his waist, and finally his legs. The last part was the ball gag, which Alfred was musing on keeping it there but alas, it had to come off. He hands hastily removed the gag and put it into the same pocket as the riding crop. "There, all better."

Arthur rubbed his jaw, aching from having been in an unusual position. "Oh yes, it's bloody incredible," he rolled his eyes. "I somehow manage to screw everything up and possibly have us late- again- for the Deck Meeting that we just so happen to be hosting."

Alfred smiled. "We had forty-five minutes, I am sure if we hurry, we will be at least five minutes early."

"Let's just make it through the corridor quickly; I'm tired of this shit."

The younger raised an eyebrow. "Swearing? Don't make me put in the ball gag, Mister."

Arthur glared at the younger, daring him with his eyes to inset the gag.

Alfred laughed. "While this is funny, could you give us some light? It's hurting my eyes with only the dim light from the door."

The Queen, like before, held out his hand and a light appeared, illuminating much of the corridor but at the same time nearly blinding both of them.

Alfred let out a squeak. "My eyes!"

Arthur was apathetic, emerald eyes watching the King in boredom.

Alfred slowly let his eyes adjust. "You asshat!"

The shorter rolled his eyes. "You'll live, let's just get out of here."

Alfred turned away pouting but started to lead the way. They walked for five minutes before Alfred held his hand up. "Shhh..." He went over and flipped a small switch and light came through two very small holes. "They are peek holes," Alfred whispered as he looked through. "Looks like we are on time. Take a look."

Arthur looked through the peek hole with disinterest and a hum. However, slowly, Arthur's expression changed to one of shock and amusement. "Holy shit..."

Alfred laughed. "Yeah, I love to mess with people like this. I am the ghost of the Spades East hall."

"No, I mean...did you see who he's with?"

"What?" Alfred said confused. "Everyone knows about Kiku and Yao. After my teasing earlier, did ya think they were gonna do somethin' else?"

"No, I knew about them, but...I know I shouldn't be peeking on them, yet they're just...they're very, eh...active…and flexible…and needy..."

Alfred laughed softly. "I agree, now let's get going."

The Queen nodded, and followed him the rest of the way down the passageway. The King walked until they arrived at their stop. Looking through another peek hole to make sure the coast was clear; Alfred undid the latch and moved the mirror. "Queen's first."

Arthur smiled and went past him, extinguishing the light and waiting for Alfred to come through before he started to undress. Alfred shut the door and looked at Arthur's now almost bare body. He leaned against a wall and just stared.

The emerald-eyed male was just slipping into his trousers when he realized his King wasn't doing anything. He stole a glimpse at him, and his cheeks burned in embarrassment when he saw him staring at him!

The younger's eyes went up and down Arthur's body. True to his guess, Arthur was very curvy for a man. Alfred wouldn't say he had an androgynous body, just a slightly more feminine one than most males had. He had pale skin, but it was beautiful, like a porcelain doll. In contrast, his nipples were a dusky pink color. Overall, instead of muscular, his body was lean.

Arthur shifted slightly under the blue-eyed gaze. He was always self-conscious about his body, especially since he wasn't very masculine to his eyes. His hips were indented too much, his muscles were barely seen but they were there, and he was disgustingly pasty. He was somewhat sickening to his eyes, but it almost seemed like...Alfred had an actual liking to his form, since he wasn't removing his eyes. To say the least, it made the Queen feel very uncomfortable.

Another minute passed between the two and Alfred still didn't move his eyes. The older broke their gaze, bending down to slip into his shoes again and to gather the rest of his clothes. The King eventually put together that he was supposed to be changing to. He quickly got out of the clothes and put back on his royal outfit. Arthur finished dressing and straightened his coat, hoping he looked as presented as he could. He then picked up his hat and placed it on his head, fixing it back to how he usually wore it.

Alfred threw the extra clothes in the chest he had them in before. "Now let's go!"

"I hope no one took suspicion over us being gone," he stated, trailing close behind Alfred as they made their way to the Deck Meeting.

"It was the siesta, everyone was gone."

"True...I bet they suspect we did something...inappropriate."

"Well, you were tied up and had a ball gag on..."

Arthur sputtered. "W-well sorry! And I bet you enjoyed it!"

"...Maybe I did..." With that Alfred sprinted into the meeting place.

He paused in shock, watching the taller male run off. 'Did he...?' Arthur shake his head; he must be going insane. Alfred couldn't start to like him; the King was obviously one for women!

But that didn't explain all the staring... Maybe Alfred was starting to experiment? Most of the royals were bisexual, or gay. Alfred being one of the few who were strait. It would be normal for someone younger to try something new. As Arthur was his closest friend and bisexual, it would be obvious to look at him.

The Queen sighed quietly; if Alfred was experimenting, he would tell him. Or maybe he didn't even realize what his actions meant. Arthur remembered when he first discovered his sexuality; he was a bit confused as to how he was attracted to both genders, but then decided to go along with it. Who he liked was who he liked. Perhaps the King was going down a similar path. Whatever it was, it wouldn't matter anyway; as the Queen of Clubs had stated once, everyone experiments at least one in their life.

A quiet cough came from behind him. "Arthur-dono? Courd you hurry prease?"

The green-eyed blond turned and nearly burst into laughter (but held it back) when he saw Kiku and Yao behind him and waiting for him to walk. "Yes, of course, I'm sorry," he replied, and gave a smirk. "You two had fun alone, I assume?"

The Jack gasped, an almost-instant blush sprouting.

The Queen of Hearts had almost the same reaction. Then suddenly turned calm. "Did you have fun with Alfred-dono?"

Yao, despite his previous embarrassment, laughed. "I bet they did it lot of times!"

"We went to lunch, actually," he snapped. "We didn't even end up in a bedroom together for that long!"

Kiku hid a smile. "You don't arways need a bedroom, Arthur-dono."

Arthur scoffed, "As if I would ever want to do it elsewhere than a bedroom."

The Japanese male walked forward gracefully. "Rove makes us crazy."

The Queen of Spades started to speak, but Yao cut him off. "You need to understand feelings before it too late~!" He teased.

"You are all coming fast to the meeting, da?"

"Oh for gods' sake, yes," Arthur murmured, finally walking into the conference room and seating himself beside his King.

Alfred smiled at the flustered look in some of their eyes. "Something wrong, Arthur, Yao?"

"Fine," the Queen and Jack of Spades said in unison, the former frustrated and the latter amused.

Alfred smiled, not sensing the mood. "Well, all right then."

Eventually, the rest of the members of the meeting started to filter in, and eventually everyone was present in the room once again.

Alfred leaned over to Arthur's chair. "See! We're not late!"

Arthur glanced over at the King quickly but didn't respond.

Alfred frowned and leaned over to the other side of his chair where Yao was sitting. "What's with him?"

"He grumpy because Kiku and I tease him of you and him having sex during break," Yao replied nonchalantly.

The Queen of Spades focused his glare on the Jack, who grinned and waved at him.

"I could say the same for you and Kiku," Alfred shot back. This was his game. No one was able to beat him.

Yao's cheeks only brightened slightly but his smile never wavered. "So? We made love. Feliciano and Ludwig, and Antonio and Lovino, did too. What about you too?"

Alfred smiled, "I prefer eating during my lunch break."

"Really, aru? Sometimes I hear noises from your chambers during lunch break. It no sound like eating, aru."

"Then I better use more guards. I ate during my break."

"I no spying, I just listening to what I hear. It not my fault you so loud when you have sex with maid, aru."

Alfred shrugged, "At least I get some all the time."

Yao scowled, murmuring something unintelligible under his breath.

Arthur scoffed. "Isn't that a bit unhealthy?"

"No," Alfred stated looking around. "It's a great stress reliever, so it is quite healthy. My maids are only with me, so no chance of disease."

"But doesn't being with a different one almost every night put something in them?"

"They could be with others, aru," the Jack pointed out.

"It's not every night, Arthur. As for your comment Yao, the girls find me very attractive and don't want to lose me. I have rules for them as well as myself."

Yao laughed. "They crazy then, aru. How they not get jealous?"

"Oh, they do. One of my rules is no fighting. If I am even suspicious, all the parties involved are banned from my room."

"And your dick," Arthur mumbled, causing Yao to burst out into laughter.

The King of Spades put his hand next to his ear. "Is that jealousy rearing its ugly head?"

Arthur smirked with a chuckle. "You want me, if you're staring when I was dressing and that alleyway incident was too obvious."

"What alleyway, aru?!"

The Queen blushed as he realized his mistake, and focused back on the work he was studying. Arthur was saved by the bell...or rather the King of Hearts.

"Enough! Spades! Ve started this five minutes ago! Get focused on the meeting!" Ludwig shouted.

The Jack of the aforementioned Kingdom stood up. "Arthur and Alfred finally have sex, aru!" He announced.

"We did NOT!" Alfred and Arthur said in unison as they stood up.

"In an alley! They too horny to get to bed, aru!"

Arthur tried to shut the other male's mouth shut with his hand. "We did not!"

Alfred's face twisted at the words. "Ew! No way! I am strait! Females only!"

"Exactly!" The Brit exclaimed as Yao attempted to tug his hand off.

The King of Diamonds smirked. "'ow wonderful. Ze stuffy Queen and denying King 'ave finally gone to bed."

The Queen of the Kingdom of Wealth, Lili, tapped the Jack's shoulder. "Big bruder, did zey sleep together?" She asked innocently.

Vash, the Jack and Lili's brother, glared at them. "If you keep on talking in front of my sister," he warned them.

Everyone got back in their seats. The words stopped but the looks didn't. Arthur and Alfred were glaring at Yao, while the Jack of Diamonds was glaring at all three of them in return. Francis, on the other hand, was watching all with great interest.

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"Arthur would look good in a maid's dress, da?"

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