Breathe

422 29 12
                                    

(Okay, since you all requested one, here's a lemon!!! It may be a tad short, but there's a lemon in this chapter, so if you don't like, don't read. Yaoi ahead!)
(P.S. Sorry for the kinda late update :P)
Clothes were slowly shed from both bodies as Arthur ground his hips against Alfred's. Their body heat increased as tongues battled for dominance. Alfred gripped Arthur's hips and flipped them over so he lay on the Brit.

Arthur's slim fingers fisted Alfred's hair as he gasped. Alfred swirled his tongue over Arthur's nipple and he palmed Arthur's growing erection through his briefs. Arthur shuddered and moaned, panting loudly.

"Not too loud tonight, Arthur," Alfred murmured as he trailed his lips up Arthur's smooth neck. "They'll catch us if we're too loud." Arthur nodded, tugging Alfred up for a kiss.

As their mouths moved passionately together, Alfred worked off the rest of Arthur's clothing, leaving on his own pants.

"Alfred... Alfred, I need you. I need you right now." Arthur groaned and tugged, needy, begging for Alfred.

The American chuckled. "There's no lube." Arthur whined and grabbed Alfred's hand. He tugged the American's fingers to his mouth and starting lapping at them with his tongue, wetting them with his saliva. Alfred blinked, then chuckled at how eager Arthur was for this. He took his wet fingers from Arthur and kissed him.

Carefully, Alfred shifted Arthur below him and prodded his finger at Arthur's hole. The Brit shivered and whined, Alfred nibbling at his lips to take his mind off the discomfort of fingers being up his ass.

Alfred effortlessly pushed his finger in and worked it inside of Arthur before adding a second. Arthur squirmed and panted as Alfred scissored his two fingers to stretch him.

"A-Al... Alfred, I don't-don't like it! Hurry, please-" Alfred hushed him but pressing their mouths together and adding the third finger. Arthur's slim legs wrapped around Alfred's hips, pulling him down closer, and his fingers clawed at Alfred's shoulder and scalp. "Hurry, Alfred! Please, hurry," Arthur begged as Alfred pulled back from the kiss to breathe. Tears gathered in emerald eyes as he looked up into Alfred's blue eyes. "I need you. I need you so bad. I've missed you and longed for you. Please, Alfred."

Softly, Alfred hummed and kissed Arthur's forehead. "I love you, Arthur... And, remember; not too loud, or else we'll get caught." Arthur nodded, tightening his grip on his lover.

With a soft kiss to Arthur's cheek, Alfred pulled his fingers out and shuffled upwards. "Breathe deep." The Brit nodded and slowly breathed in. He then gasped sharply and whined as Alfred's shaft carefully penetrated him.

"Al!"

"Shh-sh sh." Alfred hushed him, embracing Arthur. "Quiet, Artie. Quiet." Arthur nodded and shuddered as Alfred began to rock his hips.

As softly as possible, Arthur chanted Alfred's name and buried his nose in the crook of the cyborg's neck. He then gasped and slapped his hand over his mouth to keep from spurting loud noises as Alfred stroked him in time with his slow, gentle thrusts.

Tears gathered in Arthur's eyes and he nuzzled into Alfred as close as he could get. "I love you... I love you so much."

Alfred chuckled, pressing reassuring, sweet kisses to Arthur's head. "I love you, too, babe."

~

Arthur hummed as he woke, burying himself in Alfred's jacket and in the blankets. Alfred left just after Arthur had fallen asleep, but his warmth and smell remained. The Brit smiled, replaying the events of the previous night before getting up and dressing himself.

"Good morning, my darling!" Arthur jumped, surprised at the sudden greeting and glad that he had decided to get up when he did rather than a single moment later.

"Good morning, Agema," Arthur nodded his head and stiffly sat on the edge of the mattress.

Agema chuckled, sitting beside Arthur. "Please, Arthur, call me Jim. Are you okay? You seem a little stiff."

Arthur waved his hand. "It's nothing. I must have just slept odd."

Jim nodded and lay back. "Alright. You think you'll be up to a walk later today?"

The Brit raised a brow and leaned back. "A walk? Aren't I a prisoner?"

"Well, yes, but," Jim chuckled, sitting up, "you're special." He tilted his head and looked into Arthur's eyes. "Will you come with me?"

Humming, Arthur tugged Alfred's jacket around himself. "How am I special?"

Jim laughed. "Alright, alright. You're special because you're different. You don't flinch when the doors open like most others. You're strong and steady despite  everything that has happened to you and your lover. You can stand up to him and not cry whenever you see him like this. It appeals to me. I think you're interesting. I like you. A lot. So please... Walk with me." Jim smiled softly.

The Brit looked away. "Why not. Gives me a chance to stretch my legs and not stare at bland walls twenty-four-seven."

~

Arthur immediately hugged Alfred when the cyborg stepped in his cell for the daily check up. "I missed you, and I had you to myself last night. It sucks not waking up next to you in the morning."

Alfred chuckled and kissed Arthur. "Sorry. But if I'm here all night, they'll get suspicious." Arthur groaned and muttered an 'I know' under his breath. "Agema told me that he'll be taking you out on a walk in a while. He also told me he's planning on kissing you."

"What!?" Arthur jerked back, eyes wide. "Hell no!" Arthur hissed, narrowing his eyes. "No way will I let him! I won't let him near me if he plans on that!"

"No, Arthur, let him," Alfred argued softly, grabbing Arthur's hands. Arthur looked up at him in disbelief. "He really is taking an interest in you. He really likes you. He wants your trust. If you let him kiss you, he might think you actually like him, which will lead to him letting you walk around base. You won't be locked up in here and you won't be interrogated everyday. You'll be in an actual bed in an actual room."

Arthur gulped. "Will I get that room to myself? Will you be able to visit me?"

The cyborg grinned. "Of course. Agema trusts me, so he'll most likely have me watch over you constantly. Let him kiss you this one time, and we can tear this place down faster. They won't know what hit them." Alfred tugged Arthur closer, and the shorter male nuzzled into Alfred.

Closing his eyes, Arthur nodded. "Alright. I'll let him. Only if you kiss me right after. I don't want him lingering on me." Alfred laughed, squeezing Arthur.

SURPRISE!! Another USUK! : Veins and WiresWhere stories live. Discover now