Arthur (LEMON part II)

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((LEMON WARNIG READ THE MESSAGE IN BEGINNING OF LAST CHAPTER IF YOU DIDNT ALREADY.))

I was slightly, okay, more than slightly angry with Alfred at the moment. He just grinded on me, then resorted to a chuckle and a short kiss, not even a real one. What the bloody hell?

I tried again to press my body up to meet his, then quickly realized it wasn't working. He was finding it funny, the wanker! I thought about it for a moment, then figured out that I could get higher if I only pushed my hips up, instead of my whole body.

I did and nearly melted when it connected with him.

I wrapped my as up around him and hung onto him, making his arms unlock and he fell on me.

I win again.

He rolled his dark, lust clouded eyes at my grin I wore and kicked off his shorts with his feet. He did the same to my shorts easily and then we took our underwear off. His chest muscles were tense, and his abs were prominent, making me die of hotness.

Alfred positioned my legs on his shoulders and pushed his member inside me. Since I only did it the night before, it didn't hurt. Instead, pleasure exploded within me and I felt a warm pounding sensation in my lower regions. He bent down and kissed me, still thrusting.

He eventually found a 'sweet spot', as I had often heard it called, and I let out a moan, my legs getting straight as they shook. He smirked and I threw my head back as he thrusted one last time, my eyes closed. A knot in my core was as tight as it could be, and it released itself... all over Alfred and myself.

Almost immediately after this, I felt myself being filled with the same sticky liquid.

He put my legs back to normal and I lay there on the bed, panting still from pleasure. He pulled himself out and flopped down next to me, panting as well. I gave him the most sincere hug I could give, and kissed him again, bobbing my head a bit, us both using his tongue as a bridge when he kissed back. Damn, he was a great kisser.

"Alfred, I hope you never speak of this to anyone..."

"I make... No promises."

He pulled the cover over us up to our waists, then cuddled me close to his body, me enjoying every minute of it.

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