Too drunk for you America x reader x Prussia lemon

Too drunk for you

Unknown's pov.~

     Your American friend, Alfred wanted to make a party for the end of the year, since it was New Years. He asked you if you could have helped him, you obviously agreed to his goofy request and helped him out.

~time skip when you both finish decorating~

(Y/n)'s pov.~
     
       "Finally we FINISHED decorating the house!!! Now I'm bored" The American groaned. "I want to do something!!! (Y/n) help me!" He leaned onto my shoulder and sighed.

       "Alfred if we did something, all the guests would be here and we would have to clean up" I claimed, he looked up at me and whined

       "But we have some time, come on let's do something at least." I looked at Alfred with a questioning look.

       "Like what?" He looks at me with a smirk on his face, as if I already knew what. I tilted my head a little

        Then I jumped as the front door slammed open. Me and Alfred looked to the door and saw the all too familiar Prussian albino.

        "WOOOOOO ZHE AWESOME ME IS HERE!" Gilbert yelled out quite loudly. Then he paused as he saw how close Alfred was to me and smirked. "Oh I see what's going on here~. I can feel ze sexual tension~." I blushed a deep scarlet red. Alfred on the other hand, wasn't too fazed about it and instead had a suggestive look.

        "Threesome?" Alfred asked. I yelped in surprise.

         "Alfred!! What the fuck!?" He just laughed it off.

         "I was kidding haha." The prussian himself seemed to be enjoying the little entertainment.

        "Kesesesese! Well where is zhe beer?! It's not a party without beer!" Alfred got up and lead Gilbert into the kitchen.

~~A FEW HOURS LATER INTO THE PARTY~~

      The party was pretty awesome so far as usual. But it definitely got out of hand. The badly drunken trio over there sat in the corner and decided to bring out the alcohol. Everyone was all drunk off their asses. Arthur was "pole dancing" on the air in a waiter's apron. Then there was Prussia who decided to start yelling out how big his dick was and how awesome it could pleasure someone. Then Matthias was just passed out, drooling on the table from all the alcohol. At the moment, you were pretty sure you were the only one who was sober with an exception of Matthew who was sitting on the couch and being sexually harassed by Francis. I sighed as I went to go help him out but before I got close to him I felt someone grab my arm. I looked and saw a badly drunk Alfred. Alfred picked you up and dragged you to his room and flung you onto his bed and closed the door, just in case.

          He quickly climbed on top of you and leaned down closer to your and moved to your ear and whispered "I'll make you my bitch before anyone else does." He said blowing on your ear making you cheeks burn up. He moved to your lips and pushed his fingers on them, "You're mine and mine alone, I loved you ever since I met you (y/n)". You couldn't disagree with him, you did have a crush on him. You felt something being pressed against your lips, you were shocked when you saw Alfred's lips on your's, you began to kiss him back... He then began to trail his hand downwards to the hem of my pants and began to unbutton my jeans. I lift my hips to make it easier for him to pull off my pants to which he gladly took to an advantage. He quickly placed his knee between my legs and pressed lightly against my clothed womanhood. I moaned slightly at the newfound pleasure. He smirked at the reaction and just trailed down to my neck, giving light bites and sucks here and there on some parts of my neck till finally hitting my sweet spot, which made me moan louder than before. "Found it~." He murmured as he abused that spot till it formed into a hickey. He then trailed his hands up my shirt and pulled away for a quick second to fling my shirt off and across the room to an unknown place which left me in nothing but a bra and panties.