Gosh, post-meetig sex was always the best, but since alfred's lover started trying a new brand of tea: things had gotten boring. And as alfred browsed the tag 'bondage' on pinterest, he couldnt help but think of seeing himself in these small, skimpy outfits. Or arthurt: he coild already imagine the pale brit's skin in the black leather straps. As he hit a button titled order, and filled out The section asking for credit card information, he couldnt help but feel pride in his chubby stomach, guilt and pleasure and anxiety mixing into the swirling storm in his stomach.
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FanfictionAlfred is bored with what usually happens after meetings, And decides to spice up a normal afternoon with Arthur.
