Americas issues

The next morning

Fun fact: While I was writing the smut part my mum decided to look over my shoulder. Luckily I have the attention span of a goldfish and was able to quickly scroll down to another unfinished story. Also it was 11:45 pm so she was too tired to be suspicious

The next morning most nations woke up to the smell of coffee and crepes, and the sound of Frances singing along to Issues by Julia michaels (It's a good song and according to the internet the third most popular song in France rn) "Parce que j'ai des problèmes, Mais tu en as aussi,Alors donne-les-moi tous,Et je te donnerai les miens,Profitons de la gloire,De tous nos problèmes,De tous nos problèmes,Qui les résoudra,Ouais j'ai des-"  He stopped singing when he heard claps, he turned to see that they came from the adorable Spaniard. Francis smiled and hugged him. The rest of the nations, excluding Arthur and Alfred, came downstair and joined yet another cheesy hug before sitting down to eat a delicious french breakfast.

        ~meanwhile upstairs~

        "A-Alfed" a shaky voice called out, Alfred turned to face the Brit.

        "I'm sorry" the  both said at the same time, "Why" the said at the same time again. They shared a laugh before getting serious again.

"Alfred I-I shouldn't have said something so stupid. I-I didn't m-mean it. You have a perfect body. Y-your beautiful Alfred" he said before tears streamed down his cheeks.

The American cupped his face, " It's okay I shouldn't have reacted that way, it wasn't your fault I was so stupid and you are the one with the perfect body baby~" He gently kissed the tears away shedding a few of his own.  Arthur smiled up at him with a tired and adorable look,(To any innocent beans: Alfred kissed him and they cuddled. That's it, don't read the rest) "Arthur don't tease me~" he growled playfully.

The Brit looked at him confused, "What are you talking about you git?"  Alfred moved to straddle the blonde and pin his wrists above his head. "A-Alfred"

"Yes?" He asked innocently  before moving to suck on Arthur's neck.

"N-not h-here" Arthur attempted to protest, but was cut off by the American's lips on his own. Alfred licked the other's bottom lip, but the male had decided to be stubborn and deny him access. Alfred was not to happy about this he moved his hands under Arthur's shirt and gently played with the blonde's sensitive nipples. Arthur let out a squeak which allowed the other to explore Arthur's wet mouth with his tongue. He pulled away briefly to pull off both of their shirts, before reconnecting their lips.

His hands intertwined with Arthur's as he grinded his hips into the smaller male's hips. "A-Alfred" the Brit whined feeling his jeans tighten. Alfred smiled removing Arthur's jeans and massaging the his member through his underwear. "Al-Alfred!" the small male didn't like the American's teasing.

Alfred smirked removing his own pants and boxers and pulling down Arthur's boxers. " You ready baby?" Alfred asked while positioning Arthur's legs over his shoulders. Arthur bit his lip and nodded as Alfred slowly entered him. He tried to keep his moans silent as the taller blonde repeatedly pounded into him.

Their eyes widened in embarrassment as a certain Frenchman opened the door. "Honhonhon. It zeems you two made up. Non?" He laughed again as they didn't answer his question. "Well I'll leave zou to it" He closed the door. After a moment of getting over the shock, Alfred went right back to what he was doing in the first place.