Rusame - Lets Fuck

Chapter Seven

"Bit big, hmm?" A smile curls up the corners of his mouth. "You seem a little quieter than before."

" Cause were not arguing~ " Alfred stated before heading back over to the bed , crawling onto it.

Ivan joined him, lying back on the rumpled covers and locking eyes with him. "Hey."

" Hm? " Alfred looked at the Russian, hands behind his head getting comfortable

"I'm thinking about something." Ivan mumbled. "I think I want you to stay with me for a while longer. You're a decent person."

Alfred blinks a few times , raising a brow at him " Soo.....You want to go out? " his heart began to pound

"... Yeah." He murmured, closing his eyes through a half smile. "Will you go out with me?"

There was a pause before he answered due to the fact Alfred couldn't stop smiling. " Sure "

"W-wow. Thanks." Ivan grinned. "I've never really been out with anyone before. Only hookups, so you're pretty much my first real date."

" I guess you could say the same besides the hook ups...haha..." he laughed nervously a bit , starting to feel shy.

"Ha, I see." The Russian chuckled at the sight of the blush. He ran his hand over Alfred's cheek.

The Americans blush darkens, watching the mans hand carefully. The room grew quiet making Alfreds stomach grow tight , his mouth dry. He gulps sharply clearing his throat.

The Russian's eyes were still locked on Alfred's as he caressed his cheek. His heavily accented voice was quiet as he spoke again. "You're... perfect."

The American chuckled, hearing the Russian give him a compliment for like what the first time? Was odd but sweet to hear. " Is that so? "

"Yes. Even prettier up close." Ivan admitted with another thoughtful smile.

Alfred continued to blush staring back into his eyes, smiling just a little bit.

"Hey. Can I have a kiss?" Ivan asked in a lilting tone, eyebrows raised as he moved a little closer.

Alfred covered his face due to his blush darkening. Not being used to the man being nice and sweet made the American shy and weird. " Maybe " he mumbled behind his hands.

Ivan laughed, gently pulling Alfred's hands out of the way. He leaned over and kissed him, tongue working inside of his mouth.

Alfred muffled letting him do as he pleases, slowly kissing back. Keeping his hands onto his lap , tucked near his crotch.

The Russian pulled his head forward and closed his eyes, kissing a little harder. Ivan's eyes opened slowly, the lashes fluttering as they separated.

Alfred panted gently looking into his eyes, small salvia dripping from his lips.

"Look at you." Ivan chuckled. "What do you want me to do, hmm?"

He whiped his mouth muffling again into his hand " Shut up " Alfred smiles a little

"You shut up." He retorts with a grin, before sitting up again. "What now? Wanna go somewhere, or just stay here for a while? "

The American held his stomach " Actually I'm rather hungry "

"We can get something to eat. What do you want?"

" McDonald's " he got up putting on his pants and shoes

Ivan rolled his eyes. "Sure. Do you have money?"

" Yes I do " Alfred fiddled for his wallet taking at least $100 out.

"Wow. How much are you planning on buying?" Ivan sniggered as he grabbed his own wallet and headed for the door.

" Not enough " the male shrugged as he followed him. " I normally spend around $500 "

"How have you not had a heart attack yet?" The Russian regarded him with a mix of horror and admiration. "Come on, it's just around the block."

The American held his hand casually, beginning to hum slightly as they walked.

Soon, the odd couple arrived at McDonald's. "So... Let me guess. Big Macs?"

" Yeah pretty much " he stepped into the que linking their fingers.

Ivan squeezed Alfred's hand gently, reading the menu with a puzzled expression. "Wow... So many kinds of diabetes. How do people eat this?"

Alfred chuckled gently as he watched the Russians confused face, " It tastes good! "

"You have some unusual tastes... I'll just get a milkshake."

" I wouldn't if I were you "

"Ugh. I'll get cola." Ivan shook his head.

Alfred smiles " You don't wanna know what they put in the milkshakes "

"Please no." Ivan's face took upon a look of desperation and fear.

He let out another chuckle " Its okay I won't " he moved down to the front, finally ordering his food. Alfred obviously had to have atleast 25 burgers and 25 medium fries. Then his usual large coke.