Red, White & Royal Blue Stories

• Unconventional Proposal • Henry § Alex •

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trigger warning: nsfw

my friend gave me inspiration for this story

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"Dada?"

"Yes, sweetheart?" Henry hummed, turning away from his chopped fruit to stand before his youngest. She was perched on the island counter, sucking raspberries into her mouth and spreading pink juice across her lips.

"How did-" she paused to take a gasp of air, chowing down on another raspberry. Henry smiled and gently grabbed her wrists, kissing her small fingers.

"Chew before you swallow" he said fondly, she giggled and nodded wildly, purposefully making a show by opening her mouth wide and slamming it shut. Henry's smile softened, feeling his heart glow within his chest. He was insanely lucky to stand with his daughter, knowing his husband and their son were in the living room, when as a young adult he was so sure he'd never get to experience this life.

"How did you and papa get married?" She said, eyes wide in curiosity. "Who proposed?" She clarified gleefully.

Henry paused, slowly letting go of her wrists. "Er-" he blushed, turning halfway from his daughter. "He- your papa proposed to me"

"How?"

"With a ring"

"Where?"

Henry blushed further, scooping her up and quickly washing her hands under the running water. "Why don't you ask him, huh? He loves talking about it" he lied, placing her down and allowing her to toddle away into the living room. He sighed and stood before his chopping board, unable to stop a laugh from spilling past his lips.

He remembered too vividly the day Alex proposed to him.

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"I wanna suck you off, baby" he groaned against his ear, working with expertise as he unzipped Henry's trousers and shoved them down to his ankles. Henry, who had fallen back against a wall within a random room in the White House, gasped out a quiet 'please', unable to stop Alex as his desires consumed him.

Unceremoniously, Alex dropped to his knees, wrapping his hands around Henry's hardening cock and sucking the end into his mouth, pink lips stretched and bright. Henry choked on a moan, carding his hands through Alex's brown curls and holding it there as he watched, eyelids hooded, him swallow down his cock until almost reaching the base, swirling his tongue and twisting his wrist.

"Fuck- Alex " he whimpered vibrantly, reaching up to bite down on his hand lest someone walking by might hear them. Alex hummed, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through his abdomen. He made it ungodly difficult to stay quiet, but other than small gasps and begs, he managed to control himself.

His head tipped back, blond hair splaying across his forehead with each time he pushed it back, only growing messier. Alex worked around him with precision and determination to make him cum within two minutes, at least, that's what it felt like. His thighs burned with the weight of keeping himself from collapsing, and he really, really wasn't going to be able to hold himself back.

He thrusted up lightly when Alex pulled back, whining at the loss. He was panting hard, for a split second Henry worried he pushed himself too far. Blinking down at him his cheeks flushed red once meeting his gaze. His gaze that burned with desire and absolute adoration for the man he was staring at.

"Fuck" he said huskily, he had this look that told Henry the only thing he was thinking about was him; his unrelenting love for him. It made sense, but Henry didn't know what spurred it on at this moment.