(Ally's notes: Okay! For all those UkUs fans out there: this is for you! Also: this is pure smuty lovelyness! I hope to update everyday with at least one new story/chapter. Oh and: if there's a pairing you would like me to do, please tell in the comments! I'll see what I can do!)
Stranger: Alfred and his maid Sofia finished up the Christmas dinner, the whole house smelled like ham and gingerbread men which Alfred was just finishing. Arthur was coming home hopefully. This was the Christmas they were supposed to be spending together it was going to be special Arthur promised, but Arthur might not come. He was a famous book writer so he was always away. Alfred pulled on his feathery, white satin bustier top. It would suck if Arthur didn't show up. Alfred got all dressed up for this day, he was wearing a what satin bustier with feathers on to and feathery white wings on the back with a lacey white garter skirt and knee socks. He hated how he and his husband's jobs kept them apart all the time. Alfred pouted as he mixed the frosting sadly. Sofia looks at him as she put on her petite coat. "Eh don't worry Alfie dear, Arthur will be here just wait, Plus you absolutely beautiful." Sofia patted his back and left the house. Alfred was alone mixing the frosting, he lifted the spoon to see if it was fluffy enough and it dripped down his chest. He ran his finger up his chest picking up the frosting, 'if Artie was here he would lick it off.' Alfred thought as he licked it off his finger. 'After Arthur was done he would stare at me with those green eyes, his warm hands would run down my thighs.' Alfred's ran his manicured hands down his thighs sexually trying to mimic Arthur's nice touch. 'Arthur would start talking dirty to me, oh yes Arthur I would like you to punish me for getting dirty without your permission.' Alfred smiled as he continued to rub up his thighs and up to his panties where his member was starting to twitch from his dirty fantasizing about his lover. He slowly slid his hand down the under ware where he slowly stroked himself. 'Fuck you Arthur making me so desperate for you touch.' Alfred made little moans.
You: Just in time. Arthur had made it just before the time Alfred had asked him to be there... Little did he know, he was still an hour late, being in a different timeset. He found the key in the fake rock outside and walked right in. He bumped into Sofia and told her to take the rest of the night off, asking where Alfred was and such. "Thank you." He said quietly as she turned to grab her things and hurry off to her house. Arthur put his things down and quietly walked into the kitchen. He crept up behind him, ignoring the wings, and slid a cold hand across his warm skin towards the front of his skirt. He leaned up to whisper in his ear. "What do you think you are doing without me?" He purred as he pulled his hand out and stuck his own in.
Stranger: Alfred blushed at Arthur spoke into his ear, shivering as his cold hands wrapped around him. The America turned his head moaning very softly as his hands slipped down into his underwear, he pushed himself against Arthur's hand. "A-Art~" He moaned softly as he tried to talk to his husband.
You: "Seems you're happy to see me." He murmured as he groped him. He pressed himself up agenist him and smirked at his moans. He looked at the bowl in front of him. "What are you making?" He asked quietly as he worked his thumb agenist the head of Al's length
Stranger: "G-Gingerbread Mmnn~" He stopped talking and enjoyed Arthur's hand on him, Alfred rubbed Arthur's thighs as he leaned back against Arthur. His legs began to tremble softly.
You: He reached forward with the hand that wasn't entertaining Alfred, and scooped some of the mixture out with his fingers. He stuck them in his mouth, tasting the mixture. "It's good." He said as he looked up to Alfred. His eyes narrowed as his smirk became more lustful. "Would you like a reward my angel?"
Stranger: "Y-Yes A-Arthur please..." The American asked desperately, he was moving his hips softly trying to move around to follow Arthur's hand and touch.
You: "Really? Are you deserving of it?" He asked as he kissed his neck, sucking and biting on the skin. His other hand was going up his shirt, finding Al's nipple and twisting it.
Stranger: "A-Arthur Please, fuck! I've w-waited a month for you, I want your touch, your love." He begged and his hand slid up the others inner thigh and he softly groped his cloth member. "I-I'll do anything~" He smiled lewdly. "Anything my Arthur desires~"
You: He shuddered at his touch. "I want you right now." he commanded. Arthur let out a snicker before pushing the bowl back and moving both hands to take off those stupid wings. He ripped them off before tossing them on the ground behind him . Arty's hands trailed down to the skirt, making quick work in removing them. All these clothes were just in the way.
Stranger: Alfred felt bad that Sofia spent all that time making this outfit and Arthur just ripped them off like they were nothing but he was getting something he missed, so many days with out Arthur. He looked at him embarrassed being almost naked and Arthur was still fully clothed. The blushing American ripped open Arthur's button up shirt and took it off him. Once it was off he went to Arthur's pants and undid them, he got on his knees and made a pleading face at Arthur. Arthur had know what Alfred wanted. just in case he didn't he leaned forward and kissed his clothed lower area.
You: Arthur smirked and nodded. He tore off his underware and allowed him to do as he pleased. "Go at it al." He said, looking down to him.
Stranger:Alfred licked his lips as a hungery animal would. The American grabbed Arthur's his thighs and nuzzled the others member softly, he kissed the tip and the put the head of his cock into his mouth. He licked around the sensitive skin.
You:Arthur bit back a moan. He let out a small noise instead, moving a hand to the counter to support himself in case he fell. This was always something to look forward to when he came home. The welcome back sex. He let a breath, calming himself. His other hand went to Al's head and he licked his lips. This was only the beginning.
Stranger:Alfred turned his head to the side, his tongue working down the others shaft. He noticed Arthur didn't shave which made him oddly happy, the smell of the others pubic hair drove him crazy, it made his own member twitch as he made his way closer to it, he took in Arthur's unique smell not yet as musky as he remembers it but it still had the Arthur sweet smell. He pulled away thinking on how he should try to please his lover, if he teases him Alfred might be rougher during the sex, If he takes him in he might be softer and more loving with him...Fuck it. Alfred engulfed haft off Arthur's member in his mouth. He got on his knees and fondled with his sack. He hummed as he began to bob his head
You: Arthur's toes curled as he felt the pleasing sensation. His body was already warming up as his heart raced a thousand beats a second. He pushed Al's head towards him slightly so he took in more each time.
Stranger: Alfred sucked in his cheeks to make himself seem smaller against the other cock. The American's own body to feel hot, fuck he loved Arthur he loved the way the man could be so gentle but then so damn rough. Alfred's pace began to quicken, he was shaking his ass cutely.
You: "F-fuck..." Arthur said with a shiver down his spine. He jittered a bit and his hands turned into fists. He bit down on one of those fists to keep quiet. But that didn't work and he let out a moan of pleasure.
Stranger: Alfred then stopped and relaxed his throat and moved farther down Arthur's cock, untill his tip was in touching the back of his throat. It was hot and was deep in his throat. Alfred began to deep throat Arthur. He also began to thumb the slit of his member, moaning and shivering knowing Arthur was do going to punish himself while all of his attention should be focused him. Alfred continued to suck.
You: Arthur raised an eyebrow as he heard him moan. What did he think he was- ah that felt good. Arty found himself thrusting slightly into him. Waited just a bit longer before: "Stop. I want to be inside you." He said quickly.
Stranger:Alfred blushed and pulled away a strand of his saliva followed him. Alfred moaned softly his member was oozing a little bit of pre-cum. Alfred got up and went into their room to stretch himself so Arthur could just fuck him long and hard with out any problems, plus Alfred wanted to hide the tattoo he got on his ass. The American laid down and grabbed the lube and put into on his fingers. He winced as he put two fingers in as he began to scissor himself. He moaned out as he thrusted in. He hit his prostate like three times and called out Arthur's name. "A-Arthur please A-ah!"
You: Arthur looked at the box of condoms in his hand as he moved up the stairs. He came into the room casually, like he wasn't naked and yearning for his husband. He sighed before tossing the box over his shoulder and climbing on the bed. He positioned himself on top of him before just laying on him. He put his head on his chest to listen to his heart for a moment before looking up to him.
"So I come home and I don't get a kiss~?" He asked before reaching down to stroke Al's member. He was in position, but all he needed to do was thrust in.
Stranger: Alfred was panting as he faced his husband. His hands trembled as he held Arthur's soft, face, no flaws to be found. "I-I'm sorry Arthur, I was j-just so excited to see you and I needed you..." Alfred admitted but pretty sure Arthur already knew that. He pulled Arthur close to him, kissing him passionately.
You: Arthur smirked and kissed back. And as he did so, he inserted himself. He broke the kiss to take a breath. "There. Isn't that better?" He asked as he kissed him again. His hands moved to Al's hips as he prepared.
Stranger: Alfred groaned softly as he wrapped his arms Arthur's neck. Arthur was finally inside of him, he clenched up softly. He kissed him roughly, sucking and licking at his bottom lip wantonily. "M-move Arthur..." He mumbled against the kiss and moved his hips. The water bed sways as he did so.
You: He frowned. "Don't tell me to move when you are already doing so." He snapped before thrusting hard into him. Arthur put his hands on Al's chest to steady himself. Alfred was so tight! Well it was good to know he wasn't cheating.
Stranger: Alfred cried out and tears formed in the corner of his eyes. His nice manicure nails dug into the back of the others neck. It hurt so much but Alfred just had to bare it for a while. "A-Ah...aa A-Arthur m-more!" Alfred just need to take it. He looked at Arthur with misty eyes and a bleeding bottom lip, from biting it.
You: He loved the sounds he made. Arthur smirked and began to grind hard into him. Had his prostate moved since the last time they had fucked? He couldn't seem to find it. But oh did he miss this. The beginning pains and pleasures.
Stranger: Alfred cried out as a bust of pleasure filled his body. "F-Fuck y-yes!" His back arched up and he dug deeper into his back. Arthur found his spot that made him tremble and scream. Oh Arthur, I've missed you so much. God I love you. He thought as his body moved his body with the other. "L-Love you...a-ah.." He panted.
You: "Mmhm nah, you'd better." He said as he tugged on his ear slightly. He kissed him for a split second before panting. Arthur attempted to thrust even harder, running his hand along his chest. He moved his other hand to tease him further down south.
Stranger: Alfred turned his head, his cock wanted more no he wanted more, Arthur was teasing him and that's not fair so the American flipped Arthur so he was on the bed. Alfred pulled himself off Arthur's member and kissed him roughly and ran his hands down his chest and to his navel. "I wanna ride you Arthur~" He purred into Arthur's ear and he licked it softly. The America grabbed his Brit's dick he positioned over it and gently eased himself on it. Once he felt well enough he began to bounce himself on Arthur. Alfred placed his head on Arthur shoulders and wrapped his arms around his neck. He bounced hard and fast. "Ngh A-ah A-Arthur, Y-Your in me god your so in me..." He moaned out, tearing up from the pleasure his body was finally getting.
You: Arthur thrusted every other bounce, not wanting to be left out of the fun. With each bounce he let out a slight grunt. Al was still heavy, either way you put it. His hands went to cup his ass. Through all the pleasure, he felt something odd. The skin was a bit risen in this one area.
"Ah~ Al?" He managed to say through the moans. "What's this?"
Stranger: Alfred looked at where Arthur hand's were, still bouncing. The American noticed he was talking about his tattoo. "M-My tattoo..." It was a eagle holding a ribbon in that had Arthur's name in it, in very fancy cursive. "M-my ass belongs ...mn to you~" He panted. Alfred leaned forward and kissed Arthur, his hands now on Arthur's chest.
You: He couldn't help but laugh slightly at that. The water bed jiggled. He thrusted up hard which made his back arch and hurt like crazy but the pleasure was worth it.
Stranger: Alfred began to bounce more frantic feeling his climax coming on. This would be Alfred's third and best on today because this one from his lover. Alfred Kirkland was happy no something more then happy. The young man put his ringed hand over Arthur's. His heart was swelling, Why was Arthur so damn amazing even though he gone most of the time; Alfred still had memories of when there were younger. Alfred was the mute boy and Arthur was the smart guy with anger issues but he was kind and gentle with Alfred. He was the man he paid for Alfred's surgery from him to finally talk and the man who married him. He didn't deserve Arthur, Alfred was just a pretty face, but he was so grateful to be with this man though. Alfred hugged him tightly, tears welled up in his eyes.
You: Arthur frowned and moved a hand to his hair. "Are you ah-okay?" He asked as he pet his head, trying to comfort him. It was because he was always away wasn't it? He tried to get more days off, more days in which they could spend time together but he was on contract. It took months in advance for them to clear a time spot of these couple days to be with his love. Now that he was with him, all he wanted to do was stay like this forever. He really needed to look at that contract again: see if he could find any loop holes. Arthur looked down at him with a small, sad, smile.
Stranger: "I-I've just ah..missed you a lot. I-I am just so h-hahppy to see you..." Alfred said smiling back a lot more happier and joyous. He did not want Arthur to leave, ge knew like in two days after Christmas Arthur will be heading off again. Maybe if Al us lucky he'll be home for the April Showers show that he'll be in. There jobs sometimes kept them apart, like one time when Alfred was in France form Amora Le' something or another and Arthur came back home in England. That so sucked, sometimes skype is not enough. He needed more then Arthur's voice. "I'm s-so happy your here A-Arthur." He smiled brightly.
You: Arthur smiled at him, wiping away tears. "Git." He said in a joking tone. "I'm happy too." He said 'I love you' in sign language before kissing him slightly. "How long do you have off?" He asked as he reminded himself to thrust even though they were having an emotional moment.
Stranger: Alfred replied to the I love you. with a chaste kiss on the lips untill, He moaned and tensed up as Arthur thrusted in to him. "I-I well, I requested the rest of this month off and two days after New Years of course." He moved his hips around. "You?" He asked looking sadly at him.
You: "I have to go back to work in two days time..." He looked to the ceiling. "I'll be leaving for Spain." He listened to his moans for a while longer before looking to him. "I was wondering if you would like to go with me." He offered and thrust hard upwards.
Stranger: Alfred moaned louder, he was so going to burst but the younger man had to hold it, he wanted to come with Arthur. When he heard Arthur's request a smile plastered on his face. "B-Baby t-that would Ngh-aha so work my photo shoots are in Spain this year w-well next but you know~" He kissed him. "I would love to go with you."
You: Arthur smiled. Finally, some quality time with his love. They could sleep in the same bed for a change. With that settled, he felt the familiar warm feeling build in his gut. He held his breath for a second, trying to keep it down. "You ready yet~?" He purred.
Stranger: "Y-Yeah..." He panted, placing his arms around the other man's neck. His stomach tensed again but Alfred force it back down. "I-I want to do it w-with you Artie~" Alfred blushed calling Arthur his pet name, which he has not said sinced they got married.
You: And with that, Arthur kissed him, blushing like mad. With the feeling returning with even more force, he couldn't keep it down. "Ah~ can't hold any longer..." Arthur shuddered as he came into his husband.
Stranger: Alfred felt Arthur hot come fill him up, his body tensed then he released, moaning his lover's name and clinging to him. Alfred laid his head in the crook of Arthur's sholder and kissed it lovingly. "A-Arthur I love you s-so much..." He was breathing heavily, his cum oozing down his stomach, he felt good though, after all this time to be finally filled again.
You: Arthur smiled at the warmth they had both provided. He kissed his cheek. "I love you too." He said with a smile.
Stranger: After awhile of just being quiet, Alfred looked at Arthur with a flushed face and exhaling deeply it was ether his asthma or his drank he took the wrong pill this morning. He pulled on Arthur's cheek. "A-Arthur, I n-need..." He panted. His body was hot. "P-Please." The American felt odd his lover was probably going to deny his offer or think he's having a asthma attack. When Arthur didn't seem to get what was happening, Alfred got leaned over Arthur and grabbed his inhaler, and took a couple breaths from his random 'asthma attack'. "You stilk take my breath away~" He chuckle as he sat up. "Arthur aren't you hungry, I made gingerbread cookies and I really wanted you to try them, I'll just bring a couple in." He grinned as he walked down stairs, Arthur's 'love' was oozing down his leg making him blush and ran to get the stuff. Once he got the bowl of frosting and a two huge cookies he headed back into the room. Alfred sat on next to Arthur, he dipped the cookie in the chilled frosting, and handed it to Arthur, the frosting dripping on Alfred chest again but he didn't mind. "Try some." His smile was small and innocent.
You: Arthur did as he was told, getting tempted by that icing on his chest, but held back and took a bite of the cookie. Starting with the feet. And moving up. He leaned agenist Alfred as he ate. "It's good." He said as he looked up at him.
Stranger: Alfred smiled cheerfully. "I'm glad Artie~, I'm not as good as you though. Your cooking is best." He smiled leaning near Arthur and caressing his cheek, his other hand rubbed his neck. He smiled and kissed him. "You feel tense, baby. Want a massage?" He kissed him softly.
You: "That- would be great." He said with a smile. He finished up the cookie and dragged a finger up his chest, picking the icing up and eating it.
Stranger: Alfred blushed when Arthur ate some of the frosting. He turned to the dresser and grabbed the lavender and rosemary scent messaging oil out. He sat Arthur up gently and sat behind him, he pours some of the oil onto his palms and rubbed it delicately on the others stiff back. The American pressed his fingers in the tense spots and tried to rub it out. "Baby umn Do you like children? God your back his tense..." He kissed the back of his neck lovingly.
You: Arthur started to relax at the massage. Alfred was always the best at these. But as he asked the question... Arthur turned towards the kiss. "Children?" He asked with a confused frown. He wasn't having an affair was he? Did he get some poor girl pregnant? "I guess, why?"
Stranger: Alfred smiled with a faint blush across his face. "Nothing, just that Emmie you know our neighbor just had a baby boy and he was so adorable. I've always liked children, well not the ones when we were younger but the sweet ones nowadays." He continued to massage his back, running fingertips up his spine. "Maybe I've become more feminine since becoming a model." Alfred frowned a child would keep Arthur home he thought to himself or at least he might try harder to be home. Also Alfred always wanted to have a sweet child but it was impossible for two men to bare a child or even make one. "I l-love you Arthur, your the only person for me." He smiled wrapping his arms around him.
You: Arthur leaned into him, taking in the smell of the oils, the left over cookie, their sex... "I love you too." He responded, thinking about quoting one of his books, but thought better of it. He made himself comfortable in his chest, putting his arms around Alfred's. Al wanted a kid huh? That was a lot of work, and they both had barely enough time as it was. Could they really be able to take care of a child?
"I guess, maybe, we could adopt..." He sounded unsure, not thinking it to be a good idea.
Stranger: Alfred looked at Arthur and pressed his cheek against the others. "You don't sound so sure about it. Arthur I'm not rushing it.. I want you to be around if we ever do have a baby." He sighed feeling a little alone. His embrace got tighter. "I just can't stand be alone, you use to be with me all the time in highschool. I hate having to share you with Arthur people like your short skirted assistants and all those people you work with..." He was jealous. "So when I go to your job, I want to be your skirted assistant. I'll do anything you want, and better then those women could ever do."
You: "My one and only." Arthur mumbled with a slight blush as he kissed his cheek. "You'll be my best short skirted assistant yet." He said with a smile. "The handsomest one too." He traced his fingers over the line of his jaw. "And the only one I would ever make a move on." Now he was just trying to reassure him.
Stranger: "I better be or I'll have to spank and remind him why he married me." He purred loving the other man hand on him. He knew a couple of Arthur's fetishes but he wasn't sure about being tied up and toyed with. Arthur had a thing for skimpy outfits and breast. He thinks Arthur likes to rip clothing off as a dominance thing. then went around his neck again as he leaned to kiss him.