Author's Note: Hey there everyone! I want to give you my sincere apology for not having this out sooner, I feel so bad, I really dropped the ball. I just had family issues and there was no time to write, so again I apologize for this. All the issues are resolved so hopefully I won't have to deal with anything getting in the way again. Anyway, we have a star in our midsts, someone who I would call one of the best RusAme writers in the Fanfiction World. TheRussianRose, she has a fantastic story that I have read, and I've gone to read a few more of her works, so please everyone show your support and read her stories if you haven't already, and thank you for alerting my story. Without making you stall more, here is the story.

-Revlon

Chapter Four

Alfred opened his locker and found yet another toy for sexual purposes in his locker, it was becoming ridiculous, after the third dildo though Ivan was getting more creative. Today was an egg shapped vibrator, remote control and everything, it was wireless too.

"He really wants you doesn't he?" Matthew questioned next to him seeing the toy and Alfred nodded.

"Well I'm the Hero so too damn bad for him." Matthew just nodded and Alfred lifted his hand and flipped the bird down the hall. He heard a loud laugh, he knew Ivan was watching the man always was these days. "Come on lets go, I have science now." Alfred hated science, ever since Ivan moved into it, and he found his way into his math class too. But luckily he was across the room from Alfred in that class. But it was still completely annoying, the Russian's eyes were always on him, just staring at him from a distance, it was too creepy.

"Maybe you should just..."

"No, never not happening, how could you suggest that!"

"Well if you just have sex with him maybe he'll leave you alone." Alfred frowned that could be true, but he had no intentions of sleeping with the enemy.

"I would never sleep with that ass."

"Fine, you won't ever sleep with him, there you go eh?" Matthew sighed frustrated with this whole situation. But then he saw Angelo and Ivan coming up to walk with them.

"Why good morning my Canadian Angel, and Satan." Alfred stuck his tongue out at Angelo and the other flipped him off, Matthew and Angelo stayed close talking quitely. Ivan walked right next to Alfred, and the American looked about ready to kill the Russian.

"How are you this morning da? I saw that you recived my gift." Ivan had that stupid innocent smile on his face, Alfred wondered why he kept it, everyone knew that he wasn't innocent.

"Stop sending me sex gifts, take those gifts and shove them up your own ass."

"Ah but I'd rather shove them up your pert and delicious ass." Ivan then smacked Alfred's ass and squeezed the right cheek, the large firm globe fitting perfectly into his hand. Alfred squeaked and by reaction snapped his hand out and punched Ivan across the jaw. The hallway went silent and Alfred just turned and walked off, Ivan rubbed his jaw and his eyes alight with lust, Alfred was putting up one hell of a fight.

"I need you to go take this to the football coach, but when you're done you may leave." Alfred nodded grabbing his things and walking to the front of the room. School had got out nearly an hour ago, but Alfred had to stay seeing as he punched Ivan across the face. He grabbed the slip of paper with the note on it and quickly left the room. The locker rooms were half way across the school so he had to walk all the way there before he saw the door. It was the men's locker room and he pushed the door open and he heard a locker open, he didn't pay much mind to it. He started walking in the direction of the noise, figuring everyone else was long gone at this point and it must've been the coach.

He sighed and vaugely glanced down at the letter and then turned down a row of lockers and stopped dead in his tracks. There ws Ivan in front of him, in nothing but a jock strap, Alfred never had a nose bleed from something sexy but he felt as though he could this time. Ivan had a nice back and ass, the globes not as large as Alfred's but firmer and had a muscular shape to them.

"What on earth are you doing?" Alfred jumped five feet into the air and turned to see the football coach glaring at him.

"U-Uh nothing here." Alfred handed the letter over to the coach and fled the room as fast as he could, a vicious blush on his face. Ivan watched the American leave with a sly smile on his face, he may just have a plan yet.

Alfred sat in a bathtub recounting the day's events, his eyes were closed as he soaked in the warm soapy water. His mind was just recounting the events that he had with Ivan, the Russian was just unrelenting. He didn't get that no meant no. Alfred sighed and in his mind he saw Ivan in that jock strap again, and Alfred shivered again. He felt himself stiring in places that should not be stiring with thoughts like that but there he was Florida as he so affectionately named his penis was getting hard. He whimpered as he moved a hand down there covering himself as if that would make it go away. His hand soon gained a mind of its own and started to rub his erection Alfred tilted his head back and just let out sweet sighs and little gasps here and there.

With his eyes closed it was easier to imagine it was someone else doing this for him, in his minds his hands grew bigger, and they were a shade warmer than the rest of his body. His hand wrapped gingerly around his shaft and he started to pump himself inside his hand, the other coming up to tweak and play with his nipples. He bit his bottom lip to stop from making anymore noises and just focused in on his own pleasure, but soon his fingers that were playing with his nipples moved and started to lightly play with his entrance. Soon he pressed a finger inside of himself and ran it along his insides, as he stroked himself, the noises in his throat just as loud as if his mouth was open. It only took a few more strokes before he came, hard too he got a few splurts on his face and frowned.

"Fucking Ivan fucking Braginski."

Matthew wouldn't look at him, Alfred suspected that he had heard him last night, and everytime the Canadian did look at him he would blush and look away. Alfred was convinced that he saw it, he sighed and walked over to his locker. He was prepared for another sex toy to greet him when he opened the locker. But this time no, there was flowers roses, and a card.

"Well that's odd." Matthew commented and Alfred agreed he took the roses and took a sniff and grinned they smelt nicely. Then he picked up the card it wasn't licked shut or anything so it was easy to open. The card read 'I hope you enjoyed the view, see you today my sweet.'

"He's getting weird." Alfred said and handed Matthew the card, but inside the envelope there was another thing, he picked it out and took one glance at it and shoved it back in.

"What? What was it?" Matthew said looking at Alfred as if he'd gone bat-shit crazy.

"Nothing, let's just say Ivan is a hell of a lot bigger than both of us ever thought!" Alfred could vaguely hear laughter in the background, he was going to kill him.

Alfred was tensed, he was in science again, and nothing, there was absolutely nothing, Ivan hadn't looked at him, hadn't made any moves on him, nothing. Alfred kept sneaking glances at Ivan, was something wrong with him? Did someone die? But then it looked as if Ivan were about to make a move again, he sat up from where he was hunched over his desk and stretched big and strong showing off all the muscles in his chest and abs. Alfred stared his mouth open and then Ivan's eyes met with his and they just stared at each other and Ivan smiled at Alfred and he turned away blushing.

"You could have it you know." Ivan's mouth was next to his ear, warm breath making him shudder. "I could show you the good side of life." Alfred just pushed the other male away and got angry that he had a huge rager in his pants again.

"Francis! Go molest Ivan."

"What, I can not mon ami, I have Arthur to molest."

"He's not interested." Francis grasped his chest and made a pained face.

"That was not what he was telling me last night."

"Yeah... I-..." Alfred saw Arthur's face and the male was flushed brightly as he glared daggers at both Francis and Alfred. Alfred just looked between the two of them. "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Shut up you bloody git, nothing happened."

"I did things to him no man has ever done before."

"Shut up!" Arthur screeched and hit Francis with his backpack as hard as he could knocking the male into the wall.

"Oh you hurt me so good." Alfred left them alone then and he turned down into the studio they had at the school. They weren't very helpful, he sighed and pulled his bag off and put his Ipod in the stand that he brought to this room. Soon music filled the room and he lost himself into the beat, he couldn't remember what song it was, he wasn't sure why he had it but it was still good. He didn't even notice when the door opened and Ivan walked in. It was the end of the day he figured he was alone anyway. He was lost in his own little world, his eyes closed as he let the music flow through him.

But before the song ended he felt himself being pressed against a wall and lips attatched to his neck. His eyes opened wide and he looked to see Ivan's body pressed against his tightly, forcing him into the wall. Alfred would never admit how good it felt.

"Get off me!" Ivan had no reaction only continued to suck on his neck and nip here and there making Alfred shiver.

"But you seem to be really enjoying yourself." Ivan whispered into his ear and palming Alfred through his jeans. "Especially right here." Alfred hissed and whined glaring at Ivan who just smiled and continued his attack. Alfred soon found his legs wrapped Ivan's waist and their lips firmly locked together. Alfred continued to try and push Ivan away but the Russian was strong, and kept him firmly locked against him. And Alfred felt as though he was fighting a losing battle, he really just wanted to give in and have Ivan fuck his brains out.

"See you want it just as bad as I do." Ivan whispered but then dropped him on his ass and Alfred sat there dazed for a moment and glared up at Ivan.

"What the hell was that for! Why did you stop?" Alfred glared at Ivan and the man just laughed and looked down at him.

"I want you to come to me, begging for it." Ivan got on his knees in front of him and pressed his lips to his ear. "I you to want it, to want me to press inside you, making you scream my name in pleasure as I rock your world. The feel of my throbbing cock inside your virgin hole, I'll make you mine, but I want you to want it." Alfred just sat there shell shocked and then Ivan laughed walking away. Alfred glared at the front of his pants.

"Go away you."

Author's Note: I had a lot of fun with this chapter, it was sexy if you ask me but that's up for you all to decide. So again I apologize for the tardiness of this chapter I'm gonna keep up on it again, I promise! See you all again tomorrow!

-Revlon