“I was about to give you some of the cookies I made at the home industry class this morning,” Arthur said, still trying to get away from that subject. “Not that kind of ‘special’ thing. I think you even don’t deserve topping today.”
“Artiee,” Alfred whined, hands began to wander and fingers fumbled with buttons and Arthur’s belt. “Please, Artie? I’ll eat your cookies later, just please let me tonight?”
Arthur shuddered as Alfred’s fingers ghosted on his pale skin and his shirt slipped from one shoulder. “Fine,” he murmured. “This better be good.”
Alfred gave him a wide smile and instantly tore the shirt open, ignoring Arthur’s protest and began unzipping Arthur’s pants. “Of course, babe,” he whispered on the green-eyed teen’s ear, nibbling softly and grinning while he felt Arthur’s hands began to undo his pants too. “But first, we need a bath.”
They struggled their way to the bathroom, kissing and groping each other while discarding their clothes, all scattered on the trail. Arthur was a complete mess when they finally reached the bathroom and Alfred leaned down to suck on his jaw and neck, giving little bites here and there. Arthur’s back hit the cold tiles and he shuddered.
“Not—not so hard, Alfred,” Arthur groaned when Alfred gave him a particularly hard suck on his Adam’s apple, fingernails clawing on Alfred’s back and pulling his hair gently. “It’ll leave marks.”
“Let it be,” the taller teen grumbled against Arthur’s skin and started trailing more kisses on his chest, descending towards his navel and dipped his tongue into the small crevice. “Let them know that you’ve been claimed.”
The English teen felt like smacking him. “G-Git! Kiku or Francis will definitely kno—aah—“ he let out a moan when Alfred began stroking his member. “W-Wanker...” he writhed in Alfred's grasp, his fingers began tugging on the golden, sweat-soaked locks. “S-Stop...”
“Sssh,” Alfred shushed him gently as he kissed his boyfriend. “Relax, Arthur. Breathe,” he instructed, his other hand began to descend on Arthur's back, resting on his slender waist and rubbing small circles before grabbing his naked arse cheek and squeezed it hard, eliciting a sharp gasp from the shorter blonde.
Arthur's cheeks were flushed and he was panting hard, his body responding in an embarrassing manner with every stroke the taller teen gave him. He tried to muffle his moans with a hand clamped on his mouth, but still, his voice echoed back from the bathroom tiled walls, making it sounded louder.
Arthur closed his eyes and struggled to breathe through his nose when Alfred silently slipped a lotion-slick finger onto him (when did he find the lube?!), pulling out and pushing in so slowly as he prodded around. Penetration would always hurt no matter how many times they did it, and Alfred’s comforting kisses and distractions were usually enough to make him feel better. This time was not an exception, too, and Arthur could barely even contain his moans of half pain and pleasure.
Suddenly, a knock was heard on their door, making Alfred and Arthur jolted in surprise. Alfred accidentally jabbed his boyfriend inside, making the shorter blonde squeaked in pain and he squeezed his arsehole, Alfred’s finger trapped inside. Somehow, they recognised Kiku, the next-door neighbour and the student council's treasurer, was the one who knocked earlier.
“Oh my fucking—dude, we’re alright! Don’t worry about us!” Alfred shouted from the bathroom, still trying to apologise to Arthur and ease his pain and shoo away the intruder so he could resume the sexy times.
“I think we heard Arthur-san’s pained moans earlier in the bathroom...” Kiku sounded so worried as he kept knocking. “May I come inside?”
“No! I, uh... Arthur just slipped in the bathroom and hurt his hip so much! Don’t worry, I got it all right here!” Alfred shouted again as he (finally) got his finger out and dressed Arthur and himself in hurry, before putting the poor teen on the bed and opened the door so he could properly chase away Kiku. “Uh, hi...”
Kiku blinked slowly, peeking inside the room, where Arthur was lying on his side, back facing the door so he couldn’t see Arthur’s face. “...is everything alright?”
“Dude, I already told you! Hero’s got everything alright here!” Alfred winked and smiled his biggest grin to the Japanese teen. “He just slipped in the bathroom when he saw me come earlier, out of surprise, and I’m just trying to be nice and gave him some massage to ease his hip pain!” Inside, Alfred hoped that his obvious, blatant lie made enough sense right now. He couldn’t think of anything clever with a half-hard on tucked on his pants, and he even still hadn’t gotten Arthur to come off yet!
Kiku’s face was contorted with worry before he sighed. “I guess so, Alfred-san. I’m so sorry to bother you. Please, be more careful, Arthur-san. The walls between the rooms are so thin that I and Heracles-san can hear him moan... Um, not in that way,” Kiku quickly explained. “A-anyway, I’m sorry to intrude!” he hurried went back to his room.
Alfred, with relief washed his face, turned back and shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it twice before going over his boyfriend. “Hey, sweetheart,” he whispered down Arthur’s ear, “Let’s continue where we left on, shall we?”
There was a silence before Arthur murmured tiredly. “...I’m not having sex with you until you make sure they can’t hear us, you daft fool.”
Oh, fuck secrecy. Alfred wished they just could fuck each other without the worry of being caught just now!
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(no, it hasn’t ended...yet :D We’re still in the beginning. Thank you for your comments earlier! And to OP, anon is happy that you enjoy my writing. If you have some more ideas to share, please don’t hesitate!)
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evening sky | 2.2/?
(Anonymous) 2012-02-03 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)“I was about to give you some of the cookies I made at the home industry class this morning,” Arthur said, still trying to get away from that subject. “Not that kind of ‘special’ thing. I think you even don’t deserve topping today.”
“Artiee,” Alfred whined, hands began to wander and fingers fumbled with buttons and Arthur’s belt. “Please, Artie? I’ll eat your cookies later, just please let me tonight?”
Arthur shuddered as Alfred’s fingers ghosted on his pale skin and his shirt slipped from one shoulder. “Fine,” he murmured. “This better be good.”
Alfred gave him a wide smile and instantly tore the shirt open, ignoring Arthur’s protest and began unzipping Arthur’s pants. “Of course, babe,” he whispered on the green-eyed teen’s ear, nibbling softly and grinning while he felt Arthur’s hands began to undo his pants too. “But first, we need a bath.”
They struggled their way to the bathroom, kissing and groping each other while discarding their clothes, all scattered on the trail. Arthur was a complete mess when they finally reached the bathroom and Alfred leaned down to suck on his jaw and neck, giving little bites here and there. Arthur’s back hit the cold tiles and he shuddered.
“Not—not so hard, Alfred,” Arthur groaned when Alfred gave him a particularly hard suck on his Adam’s apple, fingernails clawing on Alfred’s back and pulling his hair gently. “It’ll leave marks.”
“Let it be,” the taller teen grumbled against Arthur’s skin and started trailing more kisses on his chest, descending towards his navel and dipped his tongue into the small crevice. “Let them know that you’ve been claimed.”
The English teen felt like smacking him. “G-Git! Kiku or Francis will definitely kno—aah—“ he let out a moan when Alfred began stroking his member. “W-Wanker...” he writhed in Alfred's grasp, his fingers began tugging on the golden, sweat-soaked locks. “S-Stop...”
“Sssh,” Alfred shushed him gently as he kissed his boyfriend. “Relax, Arthur. Breathe,” he instructed, his other hand began to descend on Arthur's back, resting on his slender waist and rubbing small circles before grabbing his naked arse cheek and squeezed it hard, eliciting a sharp gasp from the shorter blonde.
Arthur's cheeks were flushed and he was panting hard, his body responding in an embarrassing manner with every stroke the taller teen gave him. He tried to muffle his moans with a hand clamped on his mouth, but still, his voice echoed back from the bathroom tiled walls, making it sounded louder.
Arthur closed his eyes and struggled to breathe through his nose when Alfred silently slipped a lotion-slick finger onto him (when did he find the lube?!), pulling out and pushing in so slowly as he prodded around. Penetration would always hurt no matter how many times they did it, and Alfred’s comforting kisses and distractions were usually enough to make him feel better. This time was not an exception, too, and Arthur could barely even contain his moans of half pain and pleasure.
evening sky | 2.3/?
(Anonymous) 2012-02-03 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)“Alfred-san? Arthur-san? Are you alright?”
Suddenly, a knock was heard on their door, making Alfred and Arthur jolted in surprise. Alfred accidentally jabbed his boyfriend inside, making the shorter blonde squeaked in pain and he squeezed his arsehole, Alfred’s finger trapped inside. Somehow, they recognised Kiku, the next-door neighbour and the student council's treasurer, was the one who knocked earlier.
“Oh my fucking—dude, we’re alright! Don’t worry about us!” Alfred shouted from the bathroom, still trying to apologise to Arthur and ease his pain and shoo away the intruder so he could resume the sexy times.
“I think we heard Arthur-san’s pained moans earlier in the bathroom...” Kiku sounded so worried as he kept knocking. “May I come inside?”
“No! I, uh... Arthur just slipped in the bathroom and hurt his hip so much! Don’t worry, I got it all right here!” Alfred shouted again as he (finally) got his finger out and dressed Arthur and himself in hurry, before putting the poor teen on the bed and opened the door so he could properly chase away Kiku. “Uh, hi...”
Kiku blinked slowly, peeking inside the room, where Arthur was lying on his side, back facing the door so he couldn’t see Arthur’s face. “...is everything alright?”
“Dude, I already told you! Hero’s got everything alright here!” Alfred winked and smiled his biggest grin to the Japanese teen. “He just slipped in the bathroom when he saw me come earlier, out of surprise, and I’m just trying to be nice and gave him some massage to ease his hip pain!” Inside, Alfred hoped that his obvious, blatant lie made enough sense right now. He couldn’t think of anything clever with a half-hard on tucked on his pants, and he even still hadn’t gotten Arthur to come off yet!
Kiku’s face was contorted with worry before he sighed. “I guess so, Alfred-san. I’m so sorry to bother you. Please, be more careful, Arthur-san. The walls between the rooms are so thin that I and Heracles-san can hear him moan... Um, not in that way,” Kiku quickly explained. “A-anyway, I’m sorry to intrude!” he hurried went back to his room.
Alfred, with relief washed his face, turned back and shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it twice before going over his boyfriend. “Hey, sweetheart,” he whispered down Arthur’s ear, “Let’s continue where we left on, shall we?”
There was a silence before Arthur murmured tiredly. “...I’m not having sex with you until you make sure they can’t hear us, you daft fool.”
Oh, fuck secrecy. Alfred wished they just could fuck each other without the worry of being caught just now!
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(no, it hasn’t ended...yet :D We’re still in the beginning. Thank you for your comments earlier! And to OP, anon is happy that you enjoy my writing. If you have some more ideas to share, please don’t hesitate!)
Re: evening sky | 2.3/?
(Anonymous) 2012-02-04 12:02 am (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2012-02-04 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)Oh Kiku, way to ruin the sexy times XD
And the notoriously thin walls? Those things are horrible.
Love it still A!A and again cant wait until the next part
Re: evening sky | 2.3/?
(Anonymous) 2012-02-05 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)