Warning: Prussia and Rated M material. Yaoi GuyxGuy. For this story Denmark= Andersen just because I used it before, sorry for any confusion.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.
Arthur entered the bar much to Toris's annoyance and discomfort, he honestly did not trust the man, he had a haunting suspicion a fight was going to break lose at some point. He kept himself on guard as he stood behind Arthur's seat as he drank. He watched the other men gather in other parts of the bar and left the two to themselves not including Toris and the man behind him with the huge axe.
The two talked and drank, and everything seemed to be a normal aside from the fact that Gilbert was there. Something wasn't right, why was he being so friendly? Why was he paying for the drinks? What was going on? It's always been that Gilbert would do things for no reason but to humor himself but what could he get from buying his captain drinks and talking about random things like sailing and Alfred. Yes, Gilbert kept mentioning Alfred, more and more as Arthur drank.
Arthur was slurring his words, at a more intense rate then usual, Toris wondered if he he was already drunk. Usually it took much more to get the man this intoxicated, was the alcohol different? He eyed the albino man carefully then to axeman, who was smirking to himself, when they two caught each others eyes Andersen smirked a bit more then smiled and gave a small wave. Toris blinked bewildered and looked to his captain who now seemed to be shaking, was he going to throw up? Something was wrong!
"You bloody white hair'd freak! S-Stop talking about A-Alfred like you know him! He's mine! You here me! Damn Git! Mine!" Arthur stood up and was panting heavily glaring at the albino man who was now laughing.
Gilbert knew this would work out to be funny so he pushed further to tease the man. " Oh~ He's yours? You made him your lover? What a shame, I actually fell in love with him on first sight! I love a strong man! Turns me on! Kesese~!"
"You prat! Don't think such d-dirty thoughts! Ugh! I-I haven't done anything to him! Damn...arse." Arthur said and leaned over the table.
"Really now? And here I thought you two were lovers, if that's the case! How much do you want for him." Gilbert asked and leaned with an elbow on the table holding his head as he smirked.
Toris was growing concerned there must be something in those drinks and why was this man so focused on Alfred, he only caught a glimpse of the man before passing out.
"He's not for sale git! H-He's mine! Forever!" Arthur snapped. as his mind began to spin
Gilbert's smirked widened and he knew this push would send the other over the edge. "But~! I want to have that boy shivering underneath me. I bet him screaming my name would be amazing." Gilbert said with a dreamy sigh.
Arthur brought out his gun quickly, but Andersen swiftly brought his axe down knocking the gun out of the other's hand while also cutting the table in half. The two halves of the table fell to the ground and all that was left was Gilbert sitting in his chair smirking, Arthur standing looking surprised and Toris who had his pistol out aimed at the axeman making sure he didn't make a move for his captain.
Andersen brought his axe back to his side and took a step back and gave a smile to Toris. Arthur could feel his whole body tingling and quickly motioned for Toris.
"We're leaving!" He roared to the other and burst out the door, with his crew catching up.
Gilbert let out a chuckle and stood up.
"That went rather well." Andersen said simply with a chuckle of his own.
"Yup, If things go as I plan, Alfred will get what's coming to him." He said and chugged his beer.
"Do you really think about those things with the guy who strangled me?" Andersen asked.
"HHhhaann? Get this straight, I can seduce and have any gender but I like banging women better then men." Gilbert said sharply.
"So...you've done both?" Andersen asked, Gilbert ignored him by turning around to throw his head back to drink his beer dry and ask for another one.
"Alfred?...Alfred!" Matthew yelled and ran quickly to his brother, his hat flew off and he quickly embraced his brother and a well over due hug.
"Bro! I missed you so much! Man you've gotten bigger...it's felt like years!" Alfred said and putting Matthew in a bone crushing hug.
"Al...Al lighten up...I-I can't breath!" Matthew said between happy laugh and a cough for air.
"Sorry man!" Alfred said but didn't let go, just loosen his grip.
"Better...you've also gotten bigger...your back muscles are huge now, they've been working you so hard?" Matthew asked concerned and finally broke their hug.
"Haha yeah but nothing I couldn't handle, Matt it's so good to see you! How did you even!" Alfred stared at his brother with a glimmering smile and Matthew couldn't help but tear up. He missed his brothers idiotic smiles and hopeful eyes, he was so relieved they weren't destroyed.
"Francis...and I...we knew Arthur would come here...we knew so we hid here!" Matthew said and hugged his brother again, tears no welling up in his eyes again.
"Haha, I'm here Matthew don't cry, it's not cool to cry." Alfred said and patted his brothers back, he wouldn't say it but he wanted to cry tears of joy too.
"S-Shut up, anyway lets go! We can leave right away!" Matthew said and tried to pull his brother to his ship but Alfred didn't move.
"Alfred come on before that pirate comes back." Matthew said and looked at his brother worriedly.
"I-I can't Matthew, I need to stay with him." Alfred said softly with heart broken eyes.
"What have you gone insane? Alfred!" Matthew then went and shook his brother. "Alfred!"
"I need to stay, I have someone I need to be with right now. I'm not saying I want to leave you and never see you Matthew but there's someone I care about. Matt, this is something I need to do but here, take this paper. Don't look at until, this ship leaves the harbor. Please, trust me on this." Alfred said softly trying to calm his now frantic young brother and shoved a folded piece of paper in the others pocket.
"No, Idiot I've been trying to get you back for so long, you can't do this Alfred!" Matthew said astonished.
"This is something I need to do, I promise we'll meet soon. Listen to me! If I didn't think this was important I would have ran with you back to the ship to escape! I'm going to stay...read the paper when this ship leaves and you'll know what to do." Alfred said sternly.
Matthew shook his head. "No, I just found you."
"Go back to Francis, be safe and I will come to you." Alfred said softly. "Just wait a little longer." Alfred said and then turned his brother around, he patted the others head and gave him a gentle push.
Matthew clenched his hands together then sprinted off back to his ship leaving Alfred not bothering to look back. Alfred watched his brother leave until he heard the sound of boots approaching, he looked to the side and saw Arthur his captain, glowering with rage and an ice cold stare. Alfred gulped and stood silently watching the other man, for a moment Arthur did nothing but walk towards him, filled with malice but when he got closer and Alfred took a step back on instinct. He smirked sadistically and liked his lips.
"Back to the ship Alfred, and please go to my room." Arthur said and eyed the man darkly.
"A-ah, yes captain." Alfred said and hurried up the ramp. He wondered if his captain saw him meet his brother and he wondered if he was going to be punished for being out of the ship. He did as he was told and went to Arthurs rooms and sat down on the bed and waited nervously, he tried to collect his thoughts and tried to be hopeful. Maybe he can get across his feelings this time and Arthur wont get mad, he hummed softly.
"Toris...We're leaving, get us out of here." Arthur said darkly and walked up the ship.
"Uh, sir?" Toris asked confused and frightened by his captains rather calm reaction to Alfred's disobeying orders.
"Grab the wheel, we're leaving, that's an order." He said and smiled devilishly.
"O-oh, okay." Toris said quickly ran up to the wheel and ordered men as he walked by to untie the ropes and cast off, there was a sullen expression on everyone's faces but no one disobeyed.
Arthur watched as his men scrambled to get ready then turned to his door, he went to his room and saw Alfred sitting on his bed. He cocked his head to the side then closed his door, he dragged a chair and placed it against the door never tearing his gaze away from Alfred. He then walked to his desk and brought out a rag and a small bottle. He squirted the contents onto the rag then looked to Alfred. He smiled softly.
"Um, Hey Artie, I want to talk to you about us again. I think I've figured somethings-" Alfred was cut off by being smothered by the rag, he fell back on the bed in surprise then slowly felt himself lose consciousness, he faded off into a deep sleep.
The next thing he felt was how cold the air seemed to feel around his whole body, his whole body? Trying to move more he found his hands tied behind his back and his face pressed against some pillows. He tried to get up but found his muscles to weak to respond, he guessed he'd been drugged and tried to remember what happened last. He was in Arthur's room and was trying to talk to him then nothing. He tried to look around but couldn't see too much but could guess he was completely naked with his ass positioned in the air.
"Ah, Arthur?" Alfred asked softly, his voice also weak.
"There there, poppet. I'll take care of you, then no one can have you. You'll never leave me." Arthur whisper huskily laying on top other, Alfred's eyes widened and he tried to fight but his muscles wouldn't respond. He could feel it though the pressing on his inner thigh from the man's erection.
"Arthur! I-I'm not ready for th-this, please stop." Alfred said seemingly choking on his own tongue.
"Ready~ Or~ Not~ Here~ I~ Come~" Arthur sang into the others ear and licked it before giving it a nibble.
"No! Arthur if you do this! I-I'll never forgive you!" Alfred said frantically and tried to pull away from the mans bite on his ear but was still unable to move much. His body shivered and he was blushing from the attention, to say he didn't want this would be a lie. Alfred figured out he was attracted to the man, he sorted through that and new he liked him, no loved him. It took him long enough but when he saw his brother and knew he could just run away, his heart told him not to.
"Forgive me? That doesn't bloody matter to me...Alfred." He said and lined his cock up to Alfred's hole.
Alfred could feel the tip push in and his eyes widened in horror as he tried to get his arms free but his muscles wouldn't contract, everything was loose, he couldn't fight back.
"Arthur! Don't do this!" He said quickly, not like this...don't do him just to claim him, don't penetrate him without any love or preperation. Not like this, if he does it so forcefully then it's not for love. Alfred couldn't stand that, this is his first, and he thought Arthur was better then this, there must be something wrong.
"Heh! Don't worry I slicked up, it shouldn't hurt too bad." Arthur said and agonizingly slowly inched his way deeper into the other man, Alfred smothered himself in the blankets to stop himself from screaming, he had pride as a man still, though it was fleeting with each moment as the mans cock burned in deeper into his being. His body felt as if it was splitting in half and he was sure by now he was bleeding.
When Arthur was all the way in, he let out a content sigh, feeling the mans tight walls all around his member and the warmth it gave off. He was pleased to see Alfred shaking underneath him and pulled out almost all the way to just slam back in. Alfred closed his mouth tightly and was trying not to let out a whimper or a scream. Arthur smirked and kept at his agonizingly slow pace and worked the man for a while, slowly pulling out then ramming back in forcefully. He didn't care if blood was dripping onto his bed. It was Alfred's so it was okay. He looked down at the figure below him shaking violently and his back that was now covered in scars. Arthur started a faster pace and bent over the others body to bring his head to the back of Alfred's neck to breathe deeply on it before giving it a suck. He licked it then let his tongue find a scar and trace it down his back.
Alfred was hiding his face and was trying not to moan or give any hint he's given in, right now he couldn't be broken and give the man what he wanted. It hurt so bad, both the physical and emotional pain. Alfred did think he would like to someday make love to this man, but never like this so forcefully, he was like a piece of meat being devoured. He tried and tried again to free his hands but his attempts went in vain and each thrust caused him to smother himself in the mattress below him.
"You're so tight...mmhm! Alfred!" Arthur said and started speeding up his pace.
After a few rapid thrusts he then grabbed Alfred by the hair and pulled him upward, Alfred winced from the pain and was forced up and onto his knees. His body was brought down again onto Arthurs lap his legs straddling the other man as his body was being pushed up and down on Arthur's shaft. Arthur moaned loudly, the weight of Alfred all on his hips and groaned added to the ecstatic pleasure pulsing through his body, building up in his lower abdomen. Alfred's legs wouldn't move and he couldn't help but arch his back as his body was pounded by his captain.
"There you go...you needy whore." Arthur whispered harshly into the others ear who only winced at the name.
He honestly didn't mean to be like this, he couldn't help it, he wanted to reject Arthurs intrusion but his ass wouldn't clench along with every other muscle in his body. All he felt was the soon growing pleasure warming up his body. At first he felt nothing but stinging pain from not being stretched or prepped in any way but now as the night was progressing and his body was getting used to it, he started to feel good, so very good. Still he couldn't give the man what he wanted, he couldn't moan or scream especially when he was just being fucked with out any class or care. Every thrust was just deep and aimed at making Arthur himself feel good, not Alfred. He swallowed harshly and kept his eyes and mouth shut tight.
"Alfie, what's wrong love? Does it still hurt? You've got to man up." Arthur said taking a nip onto Alfred's neck and slammed his cock in deeper with every word.
Alfred kept quiet.
"Come on now, let me hear you!" Arthur said and threw Alfred's face down on the bed again, he gripped the mans hips with one hand and brought his other around and started stroking Alfred's cock.
Alfred was breathing heavily, panting as his body was attack by feelings he's never felt before, still he knew he couldn't give the man what he wanted. He wasn't going to break from this, it hurt so badly to be touched so roughly for his first time. It hurt so badly because he figured out that yes, his feelings were love and he wanted to be with this man always. But to be taken this way was so...so unbearable.
"Alfred..." Arthur whispered after what seemed like hours of brutal attacking, it seemed that whatever was controlling him was now losing its potency. Arthur kept smacking his hips against Alfred but it grew more slowly and started to be more sensual. Arthur looked at the man beneath him, his eyes still clouded with lust but soon the wanting look, a loving look glimmered in them.
"M-my head..." Arthur said as he started to feel a deep throbbing pulse in his brain.
Alfred was having a hard time controlling himself, Arthur started rolling his hips and hitting his sweet spot. When he called his name so softly Alfred could almost feel the love under all that lust. Still he couldn't give in to someone who took him so forcefully, no he would never forgive him for doing this to him. He couldn't but God it was becoming hard to think straight, from every stroke of his cock and every time the tip of Arthur's penis hit his prostate. He wanted to moan and show his appreciation but he clenched his hands and swallowed hard.
"Al-Alfred...uhn~" Arthur moaned above him digging his nails into the mans hip.
"Alfred...Al..m-my name." Arthur said and continued to pump the man's cock and roll his hips.
"Alfred...Alfred...mmhmm...N-name." He said this time growing wanting and rolling his hips and thrusting in at a harder and even pace.
"Ah...Ar-" Alfred closed his mouth tightly and buried his head in the mattress, he almost lost control of himself and moaned the others name, he couldn't help but be turned on when the other said his name so lustfully like that. The build up in his cock was too much and he soon released his seed into the others hand, he let out a muffled groan and with few thrusts later could feel Arthur spill himself deep within his ass. Arthur moaned loudly, and whispered harshly Alfred's name to the air before pulling out.
"G-good boy, now go to... bed." Arthur said and un-did the bindings around Alfred's wrist.
Alfred clumsily gathered some pants and ran to the door, he stumbled moving the chair and as quickly as possible ran out slamming the door behind him. He ran to Toris's room and fell to the ground once he was inside, Toris started yelling and asking what happened but Alfred stayed on the ground without uttering a word. He felt like he wanted to cry but he soon found his body becoming too heavy and his eyelids closing as he fell asleep.
Arthur stripped naked on his bed was curled up holding his head, his eyes clouded and his body now to weak to move. Tears streamed from his face and he felt shame and regret slowly fill up his body. It hurt it, the place where his heart is was hurting so unbelievably bad, how could have done that? He would never do that. He had such a higher regard for himself, he cared for Alfred...he couldn't do that. He did though and he cried tears of shame and anger until he fell asleep.
Note: I've written very few smut material stories...but I wanted to focus on just the act of it not the sensuality. Still I hope you enjoyed and I hope that I didn't turn anyone away from the story, there's still a bit more to go. Thanks for all the support!