SURPRISE!! Another USUK! : Veins and Wires

Touch

(Hope you don't mind but, once again, there is SSSSMMMMMUUUUUTTT!)

The next day, Alfred could hardly function. His mind was a mess as well as his feelings. They were all rushing in too quickly for him to handle. Arthur called Gilbert about it and the tech man told Arthur to give Alfred his space and some
Advil or Ibuprofen. The next day was better, but Arthur still had to go talk to Roderich about the mission without the cyborg. Alfred hardly spoke and hardly moved. After a week of this, Arthur began to panic.

They had one more week before their plane ride home, but Arthur didn't want Alfred to be distressed the rest of their holiday-they had been given the rest of their time off of the mission since the mission had completely fallen apart and both agents were in no state to do any form of work.

Arthur paced in his room, biting down on his thumbnail and his arm tucked under his chest, supporting his elbow to keep his thumbnail between his teeth. His brows furrowed together, trying to think of something to collect even the smallest bits of Alfred's exploding emotions together. He didn't know how to slow it down or how to comfort Alfred. This was a whole new experience for him and it scared him.

The Brit was so absorbed in his thoughts and worries that he hadn't noticed his door open or close. Arthur yelped and jumped when his arms were grabbed to pull him to a stop. Arthur's widened eyes looked up into Alfred's deep blue eyes that were, once-again, void of emotion. Arthur blinked, then released a shuddering breath. "Alfred, what are you doing in here? You should be resting." Arthur attempted to relax, although he felt uneasy staring into darkened, half-lidded eyes. He gulped, unable to take his gaze away, even as Alfred leaned down.

"I want to try something," Alfred whispered, then pressed his lips to Arthur's. Arthur's eyes widened further and he froze up as Alfred experimented. Arthur gasped as he was picked up by his thighs and instinctively wrapped his legs around Alfred's waist.

"Alfred!" Arthur yelped, his fingers tugging on the cyborg's hair. He grunted as his back hit a wall and whined softly as hot lips and breath brushed over the skin of his neck. "Ah~! Alfred!" The larger man gently, but possessively, explored the skin on Arthur's neck, leaving love marks in his wake.

Arthur shuddered, one of Alfred hot hands creeping up his shirt, his other large hand keeping Arthur supported. "Al... Wha-what are you- mn - doing?"

Alfred paused his actions, then raised his head to look into Arthur's eyes. "I want to know your feelings for me. I want to know how far they go and how far my feelings for you go. Stop me when you don't want anymore," Alfred explained, leaning closer once again. Their lips locked then sloppily moved together.

"Alfred," Arthur whispered as their lips parted, Alfred's hand trailing further up his shirt. "Bed... The bed, please."

"Alright." Alfred removed his hand to hold Arthur up, then carried him to the bed, staring into his eyes. "You're beautiful," he declared, standing at the edge of the bed, but not laying Arthur down.

Arthur blinked, then smiled softly. He used to yell at Alfred for saying such things, but he didn't realize how much he missed it until it came from his lips. The Brit ran his fingertips over Alfred's cheek and jawline. "I missed you."

Alfred smiled as well, setting Arthur on the edge of the bed as he knelt down. Arthur blinked in surprise, then gasped as the growing bulge in his pants was cupped. Alfred returned his lips to Arthur's neck as his rubbed the bulge for a minute before yanking off Arthur's pants and briefs. Arthur shuddered at the sudden action and gasped as the cold air hit his hot member that was already painfully hard and dripping. He whined as Alfred moved down, then circled his lips over Arthur's head. Arthur's toes curled and he tugged at Alfred's hair. "Al!"

Undignified moans and gasps tumbled through Arthur's lips as the cyborg licked and sucked his pulsing member. "Alfred!" Alfred dropped his head, takin in all of Arthur in his mouth. Arthur cried out at the sensation, shuddering heavily at the pleasure. Alfred slowly moved back, gulping down the cum Arthur hadn't realized he released.

Alfred stood as Arthur collapsed bak into the mattress, panting as he watched Alfred. The American grabbed the hem of his shirt, then slowly pulled it off and over his head. Arthur reached up as Alfred leaned down and placed his hands on either side of the younger man's neck. "Touch me more, Alfred," Arthur whispered, bringing Alfred down for another kiss. He could taste himself, and didn't like it. He immediately felt bad, knowing that Alfred swallowed it all and that he had such a bitter taste. He pulled Alfred closer and up further on the bed. Alfred unbuttoned Arthur's shirt, then took it off. He raised Arthur's legs as he kissed, licked, and sucked Arthur's chest, using one hand to play with his nipples. Arthur sucked in a sharp breath as a finger prodded at his hole, his back arching slightly. He whined as the finger pushed in then stopped two-knuckles deep.

"Have you done this before?" Alfred looked up at Arthur, his finger moving in and out of the Brit. Arthur leaned his head back, then nodded with a breathy, 'yes'. Alfred stopped, then slowly pulled his finger out as he moved away. Arthur looked at Alfred, concerned, but Alfred looked conflicted. "Are... Are you just using me? Are you just sexually frustrated and are using me?"

Arthur's eyes widened and he immediately sat up. "No! Alfred, no, I-" Arthur paused, then cupped Alfred's face, bringing Alfred's eyes to come in contact with his own. "I've only done it once before, Alfred. Two days before you died." Arthur leaned closer, Alfred relaxing as it began to register. "You were my lover, Alfred. You were my first and I was your first. That's how deep our feelings for each other are. That's how close we were. That's why I hadn't wanted to talk about it. I didn't want to push everything on you all at once."

The American smiled and gently kissed Arthur, laying him back down on the bed. His finger returned to Arthur's hole, and he added a second, then a third. "Alfred... Please, I need you." Alfred nodded, shifting up to look down into Arthur's eyes. Arthur smiled and cupped Alfred's cheek as Alfred unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Alfred kissed Arthur, then pushed himself in. Arthur jolted and gasped, then whined, tears coming to his eyes. He almost forgot how painful it was. Alfred stopped, halfway in and already panting. Arthur clawed at Alfred's shoulder's, unable to hold back the few tears that escaped. Alfred kissed those away, his hands caressing all over Arthur's body.

"I'm all the way in." Arthur blinked, looking up at Alfred. He hadn't even realized the American moved. He shifted his hips to see that Alfred really had pushed all the way in while comforting him. "Is it alright to move now?"

Arthur nodded, clinging to Alfred. Alfred gently grabbed the back of Arthur's leg and pushed it up in a more comfortable angle before moving again. Arthur gasped and moaned, Alfred moving in and out. "More... Alfred, more." Alfred nodded, beginning to thrust faster and harder.

Louder noises burst from Arthur as Alfred thrust. Their bodies pressed close together and they moved together easily, both remembering the feel of the other.

"Alfred... Alfred!" Arthur gasped, arching against Alfred, tears blurring his vision. Alfred understood and massaged Arthur harder. Arthur released a scream as he came all over Alfred's hand and over both their abdomens'. Arthur quivered as Alfred gave one last hard thrust before reaching climax as well and releasing inside of Arthur. They both stayed still, trembling and panting before Alfred lay himself on Arthur, careful not to crush the Brit.

Arthur ran his fingers through Alfred's hair as he closed his eyes. "I love you, Alfred."

Alfred nuzzled his nose in the crook of Arthur's neck as he pulled at blankets over them both. "I love you, too... Are you tired?"

"No." Arthur stared up at the ceiling. "I missed you, so I want you as much I can have you."

The American chuckled and raised his head. "Another go?" Arthur nodded. "I'll be gentle."