FrUkUs Omegaverse

Part Five

The dance was practically hell on earth. It was hot, and mostly consisted of a mass of writhing bodies. Most people weren't even really dancing.
Arthur blushed as he took in the scene before him. "Holy hell! What are these people doing?! I changed my mind; please take me home."
Alfred laughed heartily. "Aw, come on! Don't be an old man. Hey, let's dance Arthur!"
Francis pouted. "Dance with me Arthur. Look at all of those idiots flailing about! Wouldn't you rather waltz?"
Arthur blushed. He didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings...
"I suppose since Alfred asked first..." Arthur trailed off as Alfred gave an excited yip. "I'll dance with you next, Francis. I promise!"
Arthur was pulled away by Alfred, who wrapped his arms around Arthur's waist when they got to the dance floor. "Wanna grind?"
Arthur's face went completely red. "Wh-whot?!"
Alfred leaned in and chuckled softly in Arthur's ear. "I was joking. Don't get your panties in a twist."
Arthur hid his face in Alfred's chest, certain that all of the blood in his body currently resided in his face. Alfred grinned and spun them in a slow circle, not really dancing as much as holding Arthur to his chest.
When the song was over, another song came on. Francis tapped Alfred on the shoulder. "My turn."
Alfred reluctantly stepped away from Arthur, allowing Francis to take his place. Arthur smiled. "Still up for a waltz?"
Francis grinned and nodded, putting one hand on Arthur's hip and grasping Arthur's with his other.
"What did you do while I was dancing with Alfred?" Arthur asked.
"Just sat around and drank a bit of punch." Francis said, twirling them around gracefully.
"Oh? And you didn't flirt with anyone?" Arthur asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Why would I, when I could miss the song change and give Alfred an extra turn?" Francis asked softly, then dipped Arthur slowly, his hand firmly against Arthur's back. When he brought him back up, Francis leaned in and kissed Arthur softly.
Arthur blushed, but kissed back eagerly. Francis had such soft lips.
Arthur pulled away, suddenly self conscious. 'Oh god. Were my lips chapped? Did I screw up?! Bloody hell, I'm an idiot!'
Francis frowned. "Did you not enjoy the kiss?"
"Yes, I did!" Arthur said quickly. "I just... Did I mess up?"
He looked away shyly.
Francis burst out laughing, making Arthur's face turn red. "Non, you were perfect."
Alfred walked up and kissed Arthur suddenly. Arthur gasped and Alfred took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside, making Arthur moan.
Alfred pulled away and smirked. "How was my heroic kiss?"
Arthur blushed. "What the hell was that for?!"
"Well, you let the Frenchie kiss you." Alfred crossed his arms. "I just figured it wouldn't be fair unless you got a kiss from me too."
Arthur huffed. "Whatever idiot."
Francis and Alfred hugged him, both freaking out.
"Aww! Adorable!"
"So cute, mon petit ami!"
Arthur smiled. 'At least they can agree on something.'

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After the dance, Alfred and Francis took Arthur home. Arthur was exhausted, since his Alphas had insisted on dancing until their feet fell off. Metaphorically, of course. No way was Arthur going to push around two wheelchairs or something.
Alfred gave Arthur a quick kiss and Francis kissed Arthur's cheek. After they said their goodbyes and the limo had driven away, Arthur sighed.
He was ready to pass out on his bed, day clothes and all. Until he felt a sudden fever and an all too familiar liquid running down his leg...

//cliffhanger! Dun Dun DUN!