Sitting on your bed sad and bored, you twiddle with your hair and think of your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland. You loved him very much.. And he loved you, but... The spark was.. Well dying. You have been together for almost a year, and you felt as if he was getting bored of you.. Or maybe just too busy with work.. You had to do something..
Maybe a little fun could spice up your love.
You creep into the kitchen and start making some tea for Arthur. He always loved tea.. Well, execpt that one time when Alfred (America) threw it out his window into the harbor below.. Arthur was quite steamy after that..
Anyway, you work away making some delicious tea. After you finished the tea, you slipped some pills into the drink. You recived the aphrodisiac pills from François (France) you don't know how he Got them (obviously 2p Japan ;3) or why he even had them.
-flashback-
One day after the World Meeting ended, François slips a bag into your jackets pocket and whispers, "Old, cranky, bushy brows gets so focused into work he usually forgets the important things. Incase things get dull and you need some excitement or experimentation, Here are these.."
"Um.. thanks.." you awkwardly reply not knowing how to respond to that.
"How, where, what, when, and do I even want to know?"
"Irrelevant, and not really," He says and walks away from the World Meeting Hall.
-flashback over-
You place the tea cup, sugar holder, and some cups on a tray and head to the Brits room.
As you approach the door, you can see through a minute crack. Through the crack, you can see a light, a desk, and Arthur working on it. You knock slightly and walk in.
"I brought tea," you smile and bring it over to him. He looks up at you and gives you a small smile then stretches, clearly tired from work (A/N: I tried typing tired three times and each time it auto corrected to tities lolololol)
He pours himself a glass and when he's about to take a sip, he looks at your gigantic grin hidden under your huge smile.
"What's with your leering grin?.. What did you do?"
As you walk behind him, you droop behind his chair, letting your arms rest on his chest; Beginning to unfasten his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. "I didn't do anything, you just need some time to relax that's all,"
"Alright, fine." He smiles up at you and takes a attentive, long sip to enjoy the scent and flavor of his favorite beverage.
You smile down at him, but in the inside your grin grows and grows. (A/N: LIKE HIS DICK! sorry please excuse me)
You sit and watch patiently. About ten minutes after, you start to see something in him change. He, out of nowhere, grabs his desk and papers and starts sweating and panting.
"(Y/N)! What did you do-uhh?! "
His face becomes red and starts to heat up. When you turn the chair around, he spreads his legs open, panting. You sit in between them and face him. As his face begins to blush bright red, he looks down at your smirking.
He grabs his crotch trying to calm himself down.
"It'll hurt more you if you don't sooth it, honey." You whisper as you rigorously unbuckle his pants, ever so slowly; taking your time.
"I-I was in the middle of working!" he groans at you before he whips his head back in frustration.
You pull his pants to the floor, and start to slowly rub his member under his boxers. You can feel it throb as he moans to your tiny touches.
"I told you it feels better, didn't I?"
He looks over to all his work and documents of argument from the countries bickering about, they're all wankers, "Fu*k it, work can wait.." as he gives in, you smirk and aggressively pull his boxers down.
"Good, little boy" you gently whisper before you stroke his member again, but this time there was no clothes constricting him from your touch.
His moans get louder and louder the more you fondle with him. Then you lick his tip, inky the top and swirl your tounge around it. He grabs the desk behind him in his extravagant result and groans.
Next, you deep throat it, licking every spot. He screams out, "AH MMM... FU*K!" his face gets redder and redder as he comes into your mouth.
You remove yourself from him and wipe your mouth. He looks down at you and says," (y/n) I'm so sorry I haven't been focusing on you much... Agh mm" he moans again and continues," I promise to spend more time in your fantasies than at my stupid work desk,"
You smirk again and reply, "I have plenty of pills left... I'll make sure we'll have more fun like this,"
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France: watches from outside holding binoculars and sitting on a tree
THAT'S MY IGGY!!! YOU GO (Y/N)!! YOU SHOW HIM WHO'S BOSS!! AHH WOAH WOAH AHHHHH
falls out of tree
America: TF FRANCE!
~~~Authors Note:
Sorry this was kind of short. I feel bad for not updating in a while, so I'm trying to make a lot as fast as I can, which ends up as a lot of shorter stories. If I have time I'll go back and edit them to be longer. Or I'll ask my editor Jess to add some extra stuff to make it a bit more detailed and have a better plot.
~~~Editors Note:
I've fully edited this, so it should be completed and fixed. If there's anything that you'd like to be fixed you may notify me and I'll try to get it done as soon as possible. :)
