Arthur's eyes grew wide as he felt Alfred's lips connect with his. He body was frozen for only a moment before he wrapped his arms around Alfred's shoulders and pulled him as close as he possibly could. As he started to finally kiss back, Alfred pulled away with a sweet smile, "I never thought I would get to do that."
A small pout slipped onto Arthur's face as his eyebrows furrowed when Alfred pulled away, but he nodded to let Alfred know he felt the same. He leaned his head into Alfred's chest as he closed his eyes enjoying the closeness the the pair were sharing. Arthur started to giggle as he pushed away at Alfred's chest as he felt his lips peppering his cheeks with light kisses.
"Bloody git," he mumbled with a smile as he said between his laughter. Alfred loved hearing the brits laughs and continued much to his liking. He wrapped his arms around Arthur's waist and picked him up as he carried him to the couch and sat the brit down on his lap.
Alfred grew serious as he rested his hands on Arthur's hips. "Hun we still have to talk about me leaving," he said as he looked up and hating how quickly Arthur's smile changed into a pained frown. "I still have to go. I'm not sure for how long but if you still want me, then I will come back to you."
As he heard the words Arthur looked up at Alfred with wide eyes as he felt them water. He nodded and buried his face into Alfred's shoulder as he clung to him tightly. "Please do," he said softly before pulling away from his shoulder to lean into his face and locked their lips together.
Shock ran through Alfred as Arthur kissed him again, no longer sick and disoriented this time from his illness or medicine. Alfreds hand gently gripped Arthurs hip as the brit turned in his lap and straddled his waist.
They continued to kiss for a long while until Arthur finally had to pull away for air. He panted softly as he and Alfred stared at each other, wondering if they both wanted the same. "Alfred please," Arthur begged as he felt his pants growing tighter around him.
Those words were all Alfred needed to hear before he gripped Arthur carefully, wrapping his legs around his waist, and carried him into the bedroom. Laying him down onto the bed Alfred crawled over Arthur and slowly kissed a trail up Arthur's neck, licking and nipping at the tender fleas as he went. When he got to Arthur's ear he paused and relaxed giving Arthur a moment to process what was happening.
"Darlin'. You can tell me to stop at anytime okay? Just say the word and I'll quit instantly," he said as he gave Arthur a reassuring kiss on the cheek. The brit blushed darker seeing how gentle Alfred was and how kind he was being.
"Thank you love. That means a lot more to me than you know," he said with his own smile as he wrapped a hand around Alfred's neck and pulled him down so their lips locked together for a loving kiss.
Alfred smiled happily into Arthur's lips as he started to pull at his shirt. Pulling away from the kiss Alfred leaned Arthur up out of the bed and tugged his shirt off over his head and tossing it onto the floor. He gently pushed Arthur back into the bed and focused on his now bare chest, running his free hand down Arthur's smooth side.
"You're handsome Arthur," he said softly as he leaned down and pecked his chest, before pulling away and kissing Arthur's lips.
A small whimper slipped past Arthur's lips as Alfred pulled away from him and went down on his chest. "Alfred," he mumbled out as he ran his fingers through the Americans hair wanting more.
Smiling from hearing Arthur's voice he peppered his chest with kisses making sure to not suck too hard where it would leave a mark. After a few minutes he trailed down his chest and down to his abdomen and loved the way Arthur's soft skin felt against his lips.
Arthur moaned as he felt Alfred tug on his pants and pulled them down before tossing them onto the floor beside the bed along with his breifs. He whimpered when he tugged on Alfred's shirt, embarrassed that he was the only one without any clothing.
A light chuckle left Alfred's lips as he stepped off of the bed and tugged on the back of his shirt and pulling it off over his head and laying it in the pile with Arthurs. He smiled as he slipped his pants and breifs onto the floor before crawling back over Arthur.
He stuck his fingers into his mouth coating them quickly before wrapping his hand around Arthur's dick, pumping it slowly. Feeling it harden quickly brought a smile to Alfred's face. "How long have you wanted this darlin'?"
Arthur's face grew redder as he looked away embarrassed knowing what he had done alone in his apartment for a while now. "O-Of course not," he said before a long moaned slipped past his lips as Alfred ran his thumb over his tip.
Pouting a bit Alfred lowered his hips down and rubbed his hardening dick against Arthur's. "Really?" He asked as he continued to grind down against him. "Because I've really been wanting this a bit more lately. You. You've been on my mind so much," he murmured as he continued to stoke himself and Arthur together.
Moan after moan slipped past Arthur as he bucked his hips back up into Alfred's hand, loving the feeling of being rub again st him. The words Alfred spoke made want more as his body shivered in pleasure, Arthur wrapped his arms around Alfred's back and dug his nails lightly into his back.
"Alfred more," he whimpered out as he felt the knot in his stomach growing and tightening knowing he was close. Alfred smiled as he leaned down locking their lips together so he could moan with him. His hand stroked them faster as he squeezed them gently every few moments, wanting to hear and see Arthur's pleasured face.
After a few more strokes Arthur's body shuddered as the knot in his stomach finally broke and he came in Alfred's hand. He continued to moan his name as he was stroked, riding out his climax. A few moments later Alfred came and grunted as he released himself allover Arthur's abdomen. Panting, Alfred collapsed into the bed beside Arthur and caressed his cheek with his clean hand.
"I love you Arthur," he murmured as he leaned in and kissed Arthur's forehead. The brit smiled and crawled into Alfred's chest and nuzzled into the warmth he needed. "I love you too yank. Now go to sleep," he said softly as he yawned and closed his heavy eye lids.
Alfred chuckled and nodded before he grabbed the blankets and covered their bodies. He felt himself growing tired as he yawned quietly. "Good night Artie," he mumbled before he closed his eyes and followed Arthur to sleep.
A/N So yesterday was my 19th birthday. I literally did and got nothing. So! I wrote this, so this is my present to you guys. Happy birthday to you ;^;
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