Note: Two chapters I a very short a mount of time, be proud! Also, expect third base briefly and the extra pairings mentioned in this are AlfredxAmericanGirl and ArthurxLukasxVladmir, I.e. UKNorwayRomania, although neither are too graphic and are only used as flashbacks. Enjoy!

"Cael said that there's a rumour going around school that you two have had full on sex in school on the bonnet of a teacher's car during break, and that you had both openly admitted to it. Have you?"

"O-oh gosh, no, Miss Kirkland! When people asked if we had done the deed we said we had to stop it but apparently it's been changed by people and they put their own part into it. Me and Artie are still virgins!" Her expression softened, her lips twitching into the slightest of smiles as she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, now must I give you two the safe sex talk or do you know it already?"

"Use condoms in case, prepare well to minimise pain, only sleep with each other, have regular check ups, only share toys with each other; we've been through his millions of times, and I promise to be as good as I can for your son. After all, he's amazing." Arthur smiled and pressed their lips together, then briskly led the taller male to his room.

"I have a confession." Alfred tilted his head slightly to one side with a questionable expression as he watched his boyfriend shuffle on the spot.

"First... I know you're not really a virgin, so tell me how you lost it."

Alfred knew from the moment that he let the glass touch his lips that he was going to regret it. It didn't even take a full can to get him drunk. In his defence, it was his first time drinking an alcoholic drink, but surely he shouldn't have gotten that drunk so quickly. Heck, he couldn't even see straight, never mind walk straight. In a few steps he had managed to knock a random girl over onto her ass and her entire drink had spilled all over him. The smell of it was actually making him heave. Just the smell of alcohol and perfume made him genuinely want to throw up.

She said something, but he only heard the words as a mixed slur. He blinked, then gave the politest of nods. To his surprise, the girl grabbed his wrist and lead him upstairs where the music was quickly dying down. They entered a spare room and she removed his shirt and tank top, presumably due to the fact that he was absolutely covered in cheap wine. The American laughed. He was almost asleep as his trousers were removed and she lifted her skirt. Almost asleep as she mounted him and lowered herself down onto him...

He woke the next morning still buried inside of her and felt awful. He had technically been raped, but was presumably just lacking of his virginity as he could have possibly given consent when she said the random words the night before. He could remember all of it, and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't get rid of the memory. And that was when it occurred to him. He would have likely reached his climax inside of her, meaning that he would be screwed if she wasn't on the Pill or anything. Panicked, he woke the dark girl up.

"Whoever you are, do you remember last night?" She glared and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"Obviously, dumbass, you went soft inside of me before we could finish. Just... don't expect me to recommend you or anything."

"So, what was it that you wanted to tell me, Artie?"

"I'm... not a virgin either... It was an accident and I didn't know what the hell I was doing.

"Are you sure this is okay?"

"Oh, Arthur, calm down! Beltane is the one of the Sabbat rituals celebrating fertility, so we're supposed to have sex in the ritual circle." The young boy nodded slightly as he shuffled awkwardly on the spot. The other boys were two years older than him and were definitely more developed. It would be more than slightly embarrassing, but he would have to put up with it in order to stay in the magick club. Part of him didn't believe that he was about to give up his first time in order to gain acceptance, but as he let the baggy clothes slip off his small figure, he knew there was no way out of it.

The circle was marked, the candles were lit and the three boys entered the circles. They each mumbled something to the goddess and soon the Norwegian and Romanian transfers were exploring the pre-pubescent body of the thirteen year old next to them. Lips travelled over soft skin, and hands touched places that had never been touched on his body before. Obviously they all knew what was happening, and the permission had secured this right to them. After all, it was their religion.

Lukas was rather shy about letting his fingertips roam, but Vladmir quickly went all out and even kneeled in order to get better access to those beautifully long legs and sweet hips. One finger touched a particular place and the youngest male had to physically force himself not to cry out from the pain of it, especially as his eyes met with the red contact lenses of the other boy. "We'll be gentle, we promise~"

They stared in complete silence for each other for a few minutes, before their lips joined roughly and their own hands began exploring. Their hips rolled together hard in a painfully slow grind. Pleasured groans were swallowed hungrily, and their tongues explored much like their gentle fingertips. It was more than a little exciting for both males, but they could barely control themselves any longer. They were increasingly comfortable with each other by the day, plus the urges to hit third base again were incredible.

Within minutes, Arthur was on his knees, elbows supporting his top half on the bed, and he boyfriend was behind him, grinding his hard length against the plump ass. They were still separated by Alfred's boxers, but the sensation that suggested what would be coming soon when they finally gathered the confidence to take the final step was amazing. Just as the pleasure became so intense that the muffled moans into the pillow became hard pants and shallow breath, the lighter male leaned down and slowly circled the Brit's entrance with the tip of his tongue, grinning as he heard the muffled squeak in response. His tongue slowly slipped in and out of his boyfriend like the tongue of a snake, successfully teasing the hole until his boyfriend cried out loudly. It was simply clear that what was between them was both lust and love, and mainly both mixed together, especially around times like this.