⚠️️WARNING (15+) GRAPHIC SCENE⚠️
"Arthur!" He yells in pleasure.
"Don't make me gag you." I tease. He bites his bottom lip and closes his eyes tight, "mmm just like that." A small smile appears on Alfred's face. I kiss his neck and bite down lightly but just hard enough to leave a mark, he moans lightly and tilts his head back.
"You're so sexy, Arthur." Alfred tells me seductively. I bite my lip and push into him deeper making him moan and grip onto the bed, "faster, Artie!" I do ask he says and thrust into him faster making him cover his mouth and moan loudly. I kiss his chest and neck and he rubs my lower back, "you're way better at this sober." Alfred bites his lip and smiles.
"Shh quiet." I kiss him to get him to shut up and he wraps his arms around my neck, kissing back.
"I knew you liked m-" he gets interrupted by a moan an he bites his lip.
He was so perfect, his body, his annoying but adorable smile and laugh, and I can't forget about his weird personality and beautiful blue eyes. At this moment all of these things were going through my mind, seeing him take me like this was quite sexy.
My minds get interrupted when moan and shiver. I look at Alfred in the eyes and I could tell he was enjoying this as much as I was, "Arthur! Faster!" He moans, making me shiver in pleasure and I go deeper and faster into him making him moan loudly but he stops himself and kisses me, "mmm..." he grabs my ass and squeezes making me moan lightly, making us stop the kiss. I breathe heavily and put my forehead on Alfred's, "I love you, you sexy Brit." I had no words, I just smiled weakly and nodded.
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Betting on Love(USUK)
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