Kage: This is for KarimeA whom requested this~ Hope you enjoy it, dear!
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Bad Things (Jace Everett): MapleTea(Actually TeaMaple but it doesn't sound right that way :D) Mentioned: Past: RusCan
Warning: Sexual fantasy's and I think that's it~
It had begun with the entry of the Canadian; Arthur had lost his breath and almost inhaled his beer. The Canadian looked sullen as he took a seat nearby.
"What do you want?" the bartender had questioned.
"Whisky, vodka, beer it doesn't matter." was the quiet reply.
The bartender nodded and simply settled for the vodka.
The blonde gave a small thank you already grabbing the vodka bottle making the bartender's eyebrows shoot up.
"You're going to kill yourself kid." the blonde chuckled at that.
"My boyfriend was Russian; he strengthened my alcohol consumption intake. I could drink five of these things no problem. He, on the other hand, could drink twenty without any side effects." the Canadian shrugged as though he didn't care if the bartender believed him or not.
The bartender says nothing and nods instead before he turns to another person wanting a drink. The Canadian takes a swing from the bottle - Arthur takes notice of a few drops slipping down his neck and soaking into his shirt. Before the other patron can suspect anything Arthur takes another drink from his own beer.
He hears the blonde sigh after swallowing his mouthful.
Arthur doesn't know why but he finds the other very attractive, maybe he should introduce himself?
Swallowing he stands, grabs hold of his beer and approaches the vodka drinking Canadian.
…
Well that night was a success, they hit it off instantly. The blonde seemed much too innocent to be one to drink vodka, which gained him a giggle when he said that. He learned that the Canadian had been adopted and had an older brother along with a little sister there were also mentions of his parents accepting two foster children.
Matthew - Arthur found out - mentioned sadly that his foster sister - a kind Vietnamese girl named Lien - was taken when her elder brother finally reached eighteen. Though luckily her family and theirs would meet for picnics or activities. His other foster sister - a sweet girl originally from Seychelles - has left not to long ago for collage in a prestigious school in England. Arthur had smiled at that.
Supposedly his little sister was still in high school - Mable was her name. He also mentioned his elder brother - a young man named Francis - which made Arthur choke. Matthew taken by surprise expressed his worry and confusion only to laugh when Arthur had called his brother a frog when recounting memories about the Frenchman.
Matthew had teasingly gasp and said,
"You're not that punk my brother always spoke of! Are you?"
Though Matthew had already known the answer.
…
"Tell me about yourself Arthur." Matthew looks at him from over his glass, eyes half lidded and the slightest smirk on his mouth.
Those lips are simply begging for a kiss, and if you kiss harsh enough they'll be cherry red and slick.
Stop it. Arthur silently begs as he rather not think of Matthew that way at this current time.
Then he'll pant and whine begging you for more.
Arthur shifts uncomfortably as he sits across from Matthew who's still smiling at him.
His smile is angelic isn't it? Imagine him underneath yourself on messy sheets with red cheeks and hazy eyes begging and pleading for you, naked.
"I would usually stay at home up in my room reading about fairytales because - don't laugh - sometimes I can see fairies and other magical creatures." Matthew gazes at Arthur - not taking notice of the Brit's awkwardness - before lowering his eyes and blushing.
"I hope you're speaking truthfully because sometimes I see the same." Matthew sheepishly admits, blush turning darker.
Fuck him!
What? That is hardly proper! Arthur inwardly yells at the voice feeling a blush coming on.
Who gives a shite?
"Arthur are you okay? You're very red."
"Y-yeah, I'm fine."
…
Arthur sighs when he goes to bed that night. The blonde Canadian dares not to leave his mind.
You should have fucked him.
Arthur sighs at the pouting voice.
"Won't you leave it be?"
He doesn't get an answer and for that he is thankful.
When had he turned into such a heartsick fool? He has no idea what Matthew had done to him but he knows one thing.
He wants to do bad things with Matthew.
…
"Arthur, ah…" Matthew moans beneath the other head tilted back to give the Brit more room. Arthur is quiet as he sits between Matthew's bended legs and licks gently up the side of Matthew's throat making the blonde pant harsher. Fingers' twitching Arthur is hesitant as he releases the Canadian's wrists - he had them pinned to the bed - and to his delight they stay at their spot.
Now with his hands free Arthur continues to press kisses and nip at the other's neck as his hands slide down to Matthew's waist massaging small circles into his sides. Matthew twitches and his blush is darker.
"A-Arthur…" Matthew pants looking up at the Brit.
"Yes luv?" Arthur replies pausing.
"You're dreaming."
.
Eyes opening Arthur stares up at his ceiling.
"Shit."
Couldn't have said it better myself.
…
Sleep deprived Arthur approached the smiling Canadian.
"Hello Arth-" a pair of desperate lips covered his own and Matthew inhaled sharply through his nose.
Arthur pulls away after a moment looking shocked and guilty over what he had done. Matthew didn't look at it for rather long as he pressed his lips to the Brit's wishing for more.
And, oh, how he certainly gets more,
So much more.
Kage: I suppose you could say there was slight historical background with Vietnam and Seychelles being foster children with Matthew, France, and Mable(I've grown attached to her. :3).
I'm sure Vietnam had been a colony of Frances at sometime, I'm not exactly sure, and I believe Seychelles was also a colony of Frances before becoming a colony of England. So… yeah. -hopes she didn't get that wrong and shows how ignorant she really it- ^^U
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