Arthur stared at Alfred dumbfounded. Neither option sounded good. Then again he needed to tell him so that the rapist could be locked up and wouldn't be able to hurt anyone else.
"How do you put that in words? Honestly you're such a git." Arthur may have looked calm but was mentally freaking out. What does physically mean anyway? Demonstrate rape?
"Then you'll just have to… umm… demonstrate it…. And uhh… well… show me…." Arthur let his jaw drop. "You want me to go rape someone?" Alfred blushed and looked at the floor. "Well.. no… not exactly.."
Arthur stared at the American. "You want me to rape myself? How the hell do you expect me to do that?" Alfred put his hands on Arthur's shoulders and continued to stare at the ground.
"I mean… like…. Oh god Artie your so dense! Dude! Just use me as a dummy thing! Get it!" Alfred looked into Arthur's widening eyes. "You… want me to bloody rape you!" Alfred face palmmed. "Artie…. I'm a cop…. You just have to do to me what that guy did to you… get it?"
Arthur nodded awkwardly. "I get that you need to know how far he got and all… but can't me saying he didn't get his erect out and up my arse be enough?" Alfred looked at the wall nervously. "No… but thanks for telling me that… he couldn't have gotten too far…"
Arthur let out a long sigh. "I can't believe I seriously HAVE to do this….. I'm straight you know." Alfred looked away. "I know…. But I'm not… hahaha….." Arthur stared at the American who had been sleeping with him just the other night. In the same bed. A GAY American.
"Hahaha…. Awkward~" Arthur blinked a few times before realizing he was staring. Being the gentleman he is, he knew it was rude so he looked away.
Arthur coughed. "Well… then I guess you would be used to what I'm about to do to you…." Alfred scratched his head awkwardly. "Haha… actually I'm a virgin… haha… I've never even kissed anyone…. Hahaha…"
"….." That makes things even more awkward. "Oh god… I think I'm going to cry... having to rape someone (Not to mention a guy…. Who's gay…) plus I get to remember THAT with that creep I ALMOST forgot about…. Bloody wanker…."
Arthur walked into his bedroom and when he came out he had two pieces of cloth he had ripped off of one of his old shirts. "I can't believe I'm doing this… that guy better be put in prison for the rest of his bloody life…"
Alfred stared at the cloth. "I umm…. Gotta put those on?" Arthur crossed his arms. "Of course you do you bloody git! You're me in this situation! By the way don't actually knee me in the gut or fight back or I'll kick your bloody arse."
Alfred chuckled. "Of course hahahaha!" Somehow this almost felt like a game to those two. Until they actually started the reenactment.
"Soo… Let's start shall we?" Arthur took off Alfred's glasses so it would be easier later on before placing Alfred on the opposite side of the room then himself. "Just walk passed me and I will push you against the wall after fallowing you like a foot or two. Action." Alfred chuckled and then did as he was instructed.
As soon as Alfred passed Arthur he was thrown up against the wall next to the bathroom. Arthur did his best to pin Alfred against the wall and cover Alfred's mouth and eyes at the same time but he ended up letting go of Alfred's arms so that he could focus better on tying the cloth.
When Alfred was successfully blinded and had his mouth covered Arthur sighed and pinned him down again. Arthur felt a wave of pain hit his body. He remembered it all too well and he felt disgusting again.
He had to continue in order to save others from what had happened to him. Arthur kissed Alfred on over the cloth like what had been done to him. He whispered in the American's ear the same words the man had told him before.
"Your pretty cute" Alfred could tell the brit's voice was shaking. The American was quickly distracted by Arthur lifting up his shirt. He immediately flushed when the brit started nibbling and licking his right nipple.
Alfred tried not to squirm to much as Arthur played with his nipple. He liked the way it felt. Or maybe he just liked anything that had to do with Arthur even though he didn't want to admit it.
Arthur rubbed up against Alfred's leg where he had felt the other man's erection. Arthur separated himself from Alfred and started to explain what he had done at this point.
"When I felt his… erection… against my leg I realized what was going on and started fighting back. But I was slightly drunk and he was stronger so it didn't really effect him much…" Alfred nodded. He was still pinned against the wall and was blindfolded but he could feel every move the brit made.
Arthur knelt down to eye level with Alfred's member. Just as the other man had done with him. He lightly kissed over Alfred's pants where his cock was. Alfred squirmed a little bit but then became still once more. He was hard.
Arthur stood up again and took both of Alfred's hands into one of his. He used the other hand to slither down Alfred's chest and then slide into Alfred's pants, lightly touching his vital regions before pulling his hand back out and unbuttoning Alfred's pants.
Alfred could feel heat everywhere Arthur touched him. Alfred gasped when Arthur took his hard member into his mouth and started to suck.
He felt disgusting. He could still feel a burning sensation everywhere that man had touched him. He hadn't even really been paying attention to what he was doing until he felt and tasted cum spewing into his mouth from Alfred's cock.
Arthur started to choke. "Artie! I'm sorry! Are you okay!" Alfred knelt down with Arthur on the floor after zipping his pants back up.
Alfred put his hand on Arthur's shoulder and Arthur stopped coughing. The burning disgusting feeling that had just been devouring Arthur's body disappeared by a single touch from Alfred.
Arthur took a moment to process what had just happened. He started to chuckle. "It didn't go exactly like that hahaha… I didn't cum at all actually…." Alfred blushed and then started fidgeting with his fingers. "Well…. It was my first time and all soooo…."
Arthur chuckled again. Alfred smiled at the laughing brit. Arthur stood up and brushed himself off before looking at Alfred's cum that was all over himself and the floor.
Alfred noticed what Arthur was staring at and started pushing the brit into the bathroom. "Y-you should go take a shower! I'll clean this up!" Alfred ran into Arthur's bedroom and grabbed Arthur's tinker bell pajamas and a new pair of underwear.
"Hahaha! Well enjoy your shower and don't come out unless I say it's okay! Got it!" Before Arthur could respond Alfred threw the clothes at him and slammed the door.
Once Alfred heard the shower running he grabbed and put on his glasses, then started to clean up the mess on the floor. He could still feel Arthur's touch. It was a pleasant feeling, unlike Arthur's disgusting burning sensation he would feel when he remembered that man.
When Alfred finished cleaning up, he changed into a new pair of boxers and a white t-shirt to sleep in. He sat on the couch and was joined by Arthur a few minutes later.
"Hey Artie! Let's watch a movie!" Arthur simply nodded and Alfred started digging through his bags to find a good movie. He pulled out Lord of the rings and Arthur gave the okay. It's not like it was a scary movie or anything.
Arthur underestimated the level of Alfred's fear of anything even slightly scary. Alfred was clinging onto Arthur as soon as the opening song and credits came on.
"OMG! Artie! Look at that ring it's floating! It's totally haunted! Were gonna die because we saw it!" Arthur sighed. This was going to be a long movie.
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The movie ended. Alfred had cried approximately fifty times throughout the whole movie. No exaggeration. Alfred also gained a new fear of the made up character Golum.
"Artie! Save me!" Even though the movie was over Alfred insisted of not letting go of Arthur. "I just know he's gonna pop out of nowhere and attack me! Don't let him please Artie! I don't wanna die!"
"You aren't going to die…. Will you please just shut up and get off of me?" Alfred picked Arthur up and brought him to the bed.
Alfred climbed in next to him. "No." Alfred looked at Arthur confused. "Whaaa?" Arthur glared at the oblivious American. "You are NOT sleeping in the same bed as me anymore." Alfred looked terrified. "W-w-w-why not!"
Arthur stared at Alfred. "W-well… I thought that would be ovious…. I mean! You're a grown man! Go sleep by yourself!" Alfred started to tear up. "Y-you….. want me to die?" Oh the puppy dog face.
"…. Fine…." Too easy. "Yay! Thank you Artie!" Alfred brought Arthur into a bone crushing hug. By the time he let go Arthur was asleep. Alfred sighed but then realized something. Arthur was hugging the American and pulling him closer.
Alfred could feel Arthur's breath on his neck. He could feel Arthur's arms wrapped around him and as much as he wanted to deny it he loved being near the brit. He especially loved physical contact with Arthur. It made his heart skip a beat.
Alfred put his arms around Arthur and pulled him a little closer. He placed his forehead against Arthur's and shut his eyes. He could feel Arthur's chest against his own. Alfred felt his heart beat faster. His face became flushed and he couldn't deny it anymore. He was in love with Arthur.
Alfred opened his eyes and stared at the sleeping brit's face. He looked as if he was having a good dream. He has a goofy grin plastered on his face and there was a little bit of drool coming out of his mouth. It was cute.
A smile formed on Alfred's lips as he shut his eyes. His smile disappeared when he thought about the man who nearly raped Arthur. He was dangerous and someone you shouldn't mess around with.
Alfred knew it would be difficult, but he had to catch that guy. But, when he does catch him and it's all over, will he ever see Arthur again? Just the thought was depressing. Alfred squeezed his eyes shut and pulled Arthur even closer as he drifted off to sleep.
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Arthur woke up to a tickly feeling on his lips. He soon discovered that it was due to his lips brushing up against Alfred's.
After a moment of realization he jumped up, hit his head on the wall, crashed back down mouth to mouth with Alfred, then fell on the floor. Alfred woke up immediately after, having something just smash up against his mouth.
"Huh? Whaa? Ahh! My lip is bleeding!" Alfred looked over at the brit on the floor. "Ahh! Artie! Yours is too!" Arthur glared at the American and rubbed his head.
"Bloody hell… this is why I don't share my bed with other people….." Alfred scratched his head awkwardly, then got out of bed and walked over to Arthur, who was still on the floor.
"Haha… sorry?" Arthur mumbled a couple curses under his breath. Alfred stuck out his hand to help Arthur up. The brit grabbed Alfred's hand and stood up. Alfred stretched and yawned while Arthur went into the kitchen and made a cup of tea and a cup of coffee.
Alfred made two bowls of cereal. When breakfast was ready, Alfred and Arthur met at the table and ate there meal. When they were done eating they got ready for the day.
"Artie! Ready to go!" Arthur nodded and put on his shoes. "Time for work!" Alfred and Arthur walked outside and started making there way to the daycare center.
Author's note: Hahaha… hehe… well yup yup soooo yeah… gonna get more about the actual like dude who yak no.. almost raped Artie… poor artie… -_- yeah! XD so like umm yeah I'll totally try to update soon! I hope… haha yeah! XD