Alfred withdrew his fingers and watched Arthur’s glazed emerald eyes as he coated his own erection with lube. He lifted the smaller teen, lining the hole over his thick cock and slid into the wet opening as he kissed Arthur to die down the pained whimper.
Arthur’s body was slick with sweat dampening his shirt as he started bouncing up and down Alfred with help, the moans and whimpers sounded so pathetic as his feelings, the uneasiness that had been bothering him since the start of their relationship poured out like water from a broken dam. He buried his face on Alfred’s shoulder, keening as he came and felt Alfred’s come filled him.
They stayed silent for a while, still in each other’s embrace before Alfred spoke up. “Hey, look... There it is.”
Arthur turned backwards as he saw the orange lights shone between the trees, starting to decent slowly by the horizon. The evening sky in the park was their favourite moments, with the sunset slowly descending towards the horizon and the peach-coloured sky over them.
“It’s always beautiful like the first we saw it,” Arthur murmured, turning back to face Alfred and leaned to kiss his boyfriend. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Artie,” Alfred groaned when they broke the kiss, before kissed the other once more.
It didn’t matter if everyone didn’t know; it didn’t matter if everyone despised them. As long as they have each other and the evening sky to witness their love, they would be just fine.
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(...what the hell just a!a wrote? OTL it seems that lately a!a is in moods for PWP... OTL To be honest, this particular scene is going to be the crucial one before everyone starts questioning about Alfred and Arthur’s relationship, which will lead to the end. The last line is supposed to be the summary of the whole story, and the atmosphere is supposed to be like this one; solemn and a bit sad. (which I fail desperately at making... OTL)
And also, the smut is NOT supposed to be there! ;A; I was planning on something more romantic, like Alfred playing the harmonica as they waited for the sunset, and not pointless smut! ;A; Fail!a!a is fail OTL
Letter!Anon: ...it seems that somehow I can fit your request here although it’s not supposed to be there... OTL Actually, I was considering the same thing, but in school (and humorous, no less), but somehow a plot bunny hops onto the stacks and destroyed them, making a new idea out of it. OTL. So I hope you like this one! Anon1: LOL. It was done with rush, so your comment just made me think that actually school’s already out or not. (But didn’t matter anyway. XD).
Just read this update and the one before and loved them both. The smut is fantastic and the two of them having their own little place is so so sweet. Cant wait to see how everyone starts questioning their relationship
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evening sky | 4.3/? + A/N
(Anonymous) 2012-02-12 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)Alfred withdrew his fingers and watched Arthur’s glazed emerald eyes as he coated his own erection with lube. He lifted the smaller teen, lining the hole over his thick cock and slid into the wet opening as he kissed Arthur to die down the pained whimper.
Arthur’s body was slick with sweat dampening his shirt as he started bouncing up and down Alfred with help, the moans and whimpers sounded so pathetic as his feelings, the uneasiness that had been bothering him since the start of their relationship poured out like water from a broken dam. He buried his face on Alfred’s shoulder, keening as he came and felt Alfred’s come filled him.
They stayed silent for a while, still in each other’s embrace before Alfred spoke up. “Hey, look... There it is.”
Arthur turned backwards as he saw the orange lights shone between the trees, starting to decent slowly by the horizon. The evening sky in the park was their favourite moments, with the sunset slowly descending towards the horizon and the peach-coloured sky over them.
“It’s always beautiful like the first we saw it,” Arthur murmured, turning back to face Alfred and leaned to kiss his boyfriend. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Artie,” Alfred groaned when they broke the kiss, before kissed the other once more.
It didn’t matter if everyone didn’t know; it didn’t matter if everyone despised them. As long as they have each other and the evening sky to witness their love, they would be just fine.
-
(...what the hell just a!a wrote? OTL it seems that lately a!a is in moods for PWP... OTL To be honest, this particular scene is going to be the crucial one before everyone starts questioning about Alfred and Arthur’s relationship, which will lead to the end. The last line is supposed to be the summary of the whole story, and the atmosphere is supposed to be like this one; solemn and a bit sad. (which I fail desperately at making... OTL)
And also, the smut is NOT supposed to be there! ;A; I was planning on something more romantic, like Alfred playing the harmonica as they waited for the sunset, and not pointless smut! ;A; Fail!a!a is fail OTL
Letter!Anon: ...it seems that somehow I can fit your request here although it’s not supposed to be there... OTL Actually, I was considering the same thing, but in school (and humorous, no less), but somehow a plot bunny hops onto the stacks and destroyed them, making a new idea out of it. OTL. So I hope you like this one!
Anon1: LOL. It was done with rush, so your comment just made me think that actually school’s already out or not. (But didn’t matter anyway. XD).
Thanks for the comments! See you next update!)
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(Anonymous) 2012-02-12 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)Cant wait to see how everyone starts questioning their relationship
Re: evening sky | 4.3/? + A/N
(Anonymous) 2012-02-13 01:09 am (UTC)(link)