ookayyzz so i lied when I said that the next chappie will be up sooner and i am sooo sorry to keep you all waiting. Skl sux. Now on with le story.
WARNING: NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW SMUT SMUT SEXY TIME SEXY TIME SEXY TIMEZZZ U NO LIKE PENIS UP ASS THEN U NO READ. SIMPLE.
DISCLAIMER: I DUNT OWN HETALIA OR ANY OTHER CHARACTER.
summary: Alfred has an unhealthy obsession with his English teacher, Mr Kirkland. The only way he can release his inner feelings is by typing up his erotic fantasies. Little did he know that one click on the 'send' button can change everything-Inspired by a stupid thing that happened with my friend ;)
"Okay, listen to me Francis. Do not tell anyone about this, please? Kirkland could get sacked for this. I could probably be disowned."
"Well...you two will be found out later on though...and your position right now is quite complicated you know with the age gap of 16 years,"
"Please just keep it quiet for now." Alfred pleaded.
Francis thought about it for a moment. Arthur was putting himself at a risky spot. And this whole situation is too strange for him since he just found out that his brother in law has slept with his best friend. But for the current situation Arthur is now, and the amount of money he owns, it is best to keep this quiet.
"Okay."
Francis exit Alfred's home and drove his family home, keeping in mind the dirty little secret his brother in law had just told him. Just what was Arthur thinking? Sleeping with a boy underage is too risky especially when he is your student. And whats the point when every weekend you're surrounded by hundreds of men at night anyways? Why Alfred? Francis needed to urgently speak with Arthur.
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"...And that is the reason why Wilfred Owen chose to translate the title in Latin, my dear students. In fact I was impressed with all your previous essays on 'The Tyger' so I won't allow it if I give you another essay as a task. Preparation for your exams take time anyways." Mr Kirkland said.
And with that, the whole class sighed in relief. The stress of typing up another essay has been thrown away and forgotten.
"Looks like Sir is in a good mood today, Alfred." Kiku said. Alfred smiled at his friend knowing exactly why Arthur was in such a good mood. Although Arthur gave Alfred the frequent glances everytime he would walk past him, no one seemed to notice the given attention. Many girls flirted with Mr Kirkland. Alfred knew that. Deep inside however, he knew that they would never have him. And that made him smile all the more.
"Yes. He is. Maybe something good has happened to him recently." Alfred replied back to his friend.
"Hmm...I've overheard a couple of things from the teachers actually while I was up in the staff room during class president meetings. And apparently Mr Kirkland owes a huge debt that was left by his family. Of course, I can not determine whether this is true or not."
Alfred tilted his head to the side.
"A debt? Well being a teacher isn't going to help pay up anytime sooner."
"I know. It's quite cruel you know. To leave the world just so you could escape consequences. And when you've done it, you'd have no idea who you'd be leaving behind." Kiku said sadly.
Alfred nodded in agreement. So this meant that Arthur's family left him all alone with the mess they have carelessly left behind. It must be so hard for him. A part of Alfred wanted to walk right up to Arthur and talk to him about this but it might ruin the mood. He glanced at Arthur's happy expression. At least he can stay happy, even just for a while.
After class, Alfred made it a point to have a reason to stay behind just to talk to Mr Kirkland.
"Hey Sir."
"Alfred. Come have a seat." Arthur pulled an empty chair and gestured for Alfred.
"You didn't need to be so formal." Alfred chuckled.
"But I want to. Anyways I would like to discuss your part two of your 'little story'. I had no idea you were in to bondage and torture."
Alfred blushed. He looked away from him hesitantly. Maybe the bondage was a little too much. But he couldn't help it when his desires mix with his fantasies. He would love to see Mr Kirkland all tied up with a ring on his erect cock keeping it stiff and stood. He wants to see him moan in frustration as Mr Kirklands hands remained tied behind his back therefore he would be unable to do anything to his aching dick. To see the man writhe, to see him scream his name again and again, the beautiful mental sight of Arthur had to be penned down.
"Uhhh...yeh about that, I honestly didn't mean for it to end up that way-"
"Oh no. You don't have to apologise. It was written so vividly. I...kinda liked it in fact." Arthur said in a hushed tone. Alfred smiled a little.
"W-Well... "
Suddenly, Mr Bonnefoy burst in through the classroom door. He looked down at the two sitting infront of each other, faces close to one another. He smirked at the two as they retracted their heads and wiped the small grins on their faces.
"Im sorry. Was I interrupting something?" Francis asked the pair.
"No not at all." Arthur replied back at them quickly.
"Well then, I will borrow Mr Kirkland for a while if that is ok with you Alfred." Francis glanced over at Alfred as Arthur stood to walk outside the classroom.
Francis closed the door safely behind him to make sure no part of the conversation leaked into the ears of Alfred.
"What is it, frog?" Arthur asked in a hurry.
"What in the heavens are you thinking, Arthur!?" Francis spat back.
"What? What are you on about?"
"I'm on about the affair you and Alfred are having."
Arthur froze. How did this frenchie know about that? They couldn't possibly be heard by others...right?
"I-I don't know what you're talking about I'm afraid"
"Don't lie to me, Arthur. I heard you both in my classroom which, in case you didn't know, is right next to yours!"
Arthur groaned in frustration and embarrassment of the whole conversation. What would it take to keep this mans goddamn mouth silent?
"Shhhh! Keep your voice down Francis. People might hear."
"UGHH! What exactly were you thinking? You're sleeping with a 15 yr old boy! You could be fired! Or even accused of being a pedophile!"
"Okay to be honest I didn't know what I was thinking in the first place. At first I thought he would just be another fuck and after that it would all be over-"
"So you used Alfred for your own sexual need?! That's my brother in law incase you don't remember"
"No I didn't use hi- WOAH! He's you brother in law? When was this?"
"I told you on the day we had a workers party over at a bar! I introduced you to Matthieu and all."
"...I don't remember that. If it was a party I was probably drunk- OKAY were getting off the subject here."
Arthur took a deep breath, readying out the following confessions that are about to be spilt.
"Alfred has this crush on me. I know I should've refused but I didn't. He wrote all these stuff about me and I couldn't help it. I had to make the boy happy. I wanted him to feel what he imagined when he was writing his stories. And now we've done it, usually I'd just leave the guy and it was never to be spoken of again. But this time its different. I want more. More of Alfred."
Francis scoffed at the sugar coated words. He knew Arthur well. And this situation had repeated himself over the few passing years. A man would supposedly swoon the Brits heart and then the next week they were gone. Since Arthur had rushed himself into this so quickly, this relationship will end even quicker...maybe.
"Oh please, Arthur. You'd have more cock and bum fun in that club. You're always surrounded by men and they're probably your age even. Why not just pick a guy from there. There are plenty of single 31 yr olds out there. You don't need a teenager."
"No! It's not like that. I feel like..me and Alfred have a connection. I know I have this habit I of being...well...'fickle' but I truly do think that he's the one."
Francis sighed to cool his overheating brain.
"Look, Arthur. If only you could see the fault that you're in right now. If only you could see the risk you are taking right now. Why can't you at least think with your brain this time around instead of with your heart? I won't tell anyone. But think about what you are doing. Thing about what you are doing to yourself and to Alfred."
And after the final words, Francis walked away. Annoyed, confused and betrayed. He loves both Alfred and Arthur and he hopes that both will eventually come to their senses to save their rep and their stance.
/a/s/s/
i watched the man twist and turn under the ropes that bound him tight, his hands struggling to touch his leaking cock that was restricted in a tight ring. Mr Kirkland groaned in annoyance as I stood there doing nothing but watching him suffer awaiting for pleasure, for release. I chuckled at Arthur as he bounced his hips in a thrusting motion to get his cock jerking about. His penis is a beautiful thing. I loved how it is smothered in precum, still leaking wetting his abdomen and slicking his little pubic hairs down. It jerked down and up as I tightened the ring around his penis. I just smiled at his torment.
"Ahh! Alfred...please...release me...touch me...fill me..." he breathlessly whined like a bitch. Now that he is under my control, my ropes, I have the freedom to do whatever the hell I want.
"Hold on , Arthur. I'm not going inside you yet."
I pulled out a vibrator, setting it on the strongest power. It tingled against my fingers, tickling my fingertips as it vibrated. The sound of the vibe rang out the room, filling the Arthur with nervousness.
"P-Please! I won't be able to take it!"
I refused to listen to whatever the pleading man said and plunged it inside with no warning. The buzzing noise muffled as it brought the man into a screaming mess.
"AH! AH! AH! AHHhh! Fuck...Please...tone it down!"
I plunged the toy up his hole, as far as it can go before retracting and thrusting it in, hard.
"UAHHHH! Alfred. Alfred. Alfred! A-ALf! Ah! AH! AH!"
And just like that, his cock twitched, a signal of finishing. His precum dirtied the sheets below, dampening my hands and his ass cheeks completely. His dick was now swollen and just as big as it was meant to be, red at the tip and overflowing with man juice. Fuck I wanted to see him cum, NOW!
I removed the ring off his red cock.
"Shit! Alfie, Im gonna cum! AH! AHHHH! Alfred! ALFIE! AAAHHHHHH!"
With a loud cry, Arthur released all his semen all over himself. His cock stood straight up as the liquid squirted out. Spurts of white shot out of the hole and landed on his torso, hair and on my hands. His chest rose up and down as his cock continued to shoot fountains of built up cum. I continued to-
"Alfred, honey? Why is it you spend so much time on that laptop?"
Alfred looked up from his screen and made sure to minimize what he was writing.
"No reason, Mom."
She left the room with the laundry as Alfred continued on with his 'School Work'
Alfred typed as fast as he could, detailing every single angle of Arthur as he could to send it to his beloved teacher. After Mr Kirkland read the BDSM chapter, he had asked for more. That surprised Alfred all the more.
"Aaannd...SENT!" Alfred synched his actions with sound effects because thats how dorky he would forever intend to be.
Just a few minutes later, Arthur emailed him back.
Meet me in 'dragon king' tomorrow. I want you so bad~ Arthur
I FIRETRUCKIN LOVE U ALL SOO MUCH FOR THE BEUAITFUL AND ENTERTAINING REVIEWS! AND I FEEL LIKE ANUTTER DOUCHEHEAD FOR NOT UPDATING ANYTIME SOONER. FORGIVE ME MY DEAR HETALIANS. UNTIL NEXT TIME MY BETCHES! ;DD
SMEXXY TIME GUARANTEED ;)