ABC\'s of Kink

"A is for asphyxiation, you won't catch your breath"

Pairing: ArthurxAlfred



Alfred stared at Arthur, as he spoke to the group of nations, trying to determine how to deal with the recent increase of terrorist attacks. He couldn’t help but stare at his older lover. Ignoring the words that he was speaking Alfred stared at Arthur’s exposed throat. His want for the nation growing, he wanted to feel the nations warm skin beneath his hands as he dominated him in the most primal of ways.

As Arthur explained what his ideas were to deal with the increased threat he desperately tried to ignore the blue-eyed nation that watched him so interestedly. Instead he finished his presentation and looked to Ivan the large nation who was most recently affected by terrorist actions.

“How do you think we should deal with the ever increasing threat?” Arthur asked as he sat down next to America at the table ignoring the Blue eyes that still watched his every move.

“We need to stop them, da.” Russia said moving forward from his seat.

Arthur allowed the Russians words to blur together as he looked at the American next to him, who was currently hunched over as if trying to hide something from Arthur. Alfred just looked at him wide eyed, surprised at his bodies reaction to his thoughts about the Blonde.

The meeting dragged by, with Alfred trying to avoid Arthur’s gaze and keep himself under control until the meeting was over. Once the meeting was over he could make the Englishman understand what he was feeling and make him suffer for teasing Alfred like he was, despite the fact that Arthur had truly done nothing to spark such a reaction.

When the meeting ended all of the nations filed out, well all but Alfred and Arthur. Alfred stood from his seat, walked over to the door, and locked it leaving just him and Arthur alone in the conference room. He turned around his eyes landing on Arthur who had taken on a confused look.

“Alfred, what’s wrong?” Arthur asked looking at him questioningly.

Alfred walked up to the blonde a smirk on his face,

“How can you ask that when you just stand there and turn me on you tease.” He asked, pushing the Englishman up against the wall his arousal rubbing against the older blonde’s thigh. Arthur had to keep from moaning.

“I wasn’t teasing you, idiot.”

America smacked him across the face, not hard enough to leave a mark, but just enough for it to sting.

“If I wanted your excuses, I would have asked for them. You are going to finish what you started.” Alfred breathed the words hot against Arthurs ear making him shiver in anticipation., his body aching to be dominated by the younger blonde.

Alfred pulled England’s hair to reveal more of his pale throat, his mouth attacking it, biting and licking, teeth scraping against the sensitive flesh making the English man moan loudly.

Alfred began to pull roughly at the other mans clothes making quick work of his suit jacket and button down shirt ripping some buttons off in the process. He moved on to his pants roughly pulling them down, causing Arthur to arch his back as Alfred freed his arousal from the mans pants.

Alfred looked down at the other man, “Undress me.” Arthur just looked up at him before following his command, removing his bomber jacket, and pulling the t shirt over his head, next came the pants, and Arthur decided to do something that surprised Alfred, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, but rather than just pulling down the man’s boxers he went to his knees and pulled down Alfred’s boxers, with his teeth careful to not even brush against the mans arousal. Alfred swallowed back a moan his eyes darkening as he looked down at the smirking blonde.

“So responsive, Alfred.”

“You better wipe that look off your face, Arthur, or I will.” Alfred growled, grabbing the back of his head and pushing Arthur’s face toward his increasingly painful hard on. “I can find something for you to occupy your mouth with.”

The Englishman just grinned wrapping his mouth over the head of Alfred’s hot cock, his tongue tracing it. He watched from his knees as Alfred’s head lolled back. He pushed forward taking more and more of Alfred’s cock into his throat, by passing any gag reflex, swallowing the entire length of the well endowed man, moaning at the feeling of Alfred’s dick touching the back of his throat. He looked up to watch as Alfred’s eyes rolled in the back of his head, his hand gripping the back of Arthur’s head harshly. He tried to force his cock deeper as if it was even possible, wanting more he pulled the blonde’s mouth away from his throbbing erection, then shoved his cock into his mouth again til his pubic hair would tickle Arthur’s nose. He did this repeatedly as he fucked the mans mouth almost violently, causing the man to choke and cough, but Alfred knew the man was enjoying it from what he could see, Arthur’s angry red arousal dripping with precome. He pulled out and pulled the man to his feet roughly, and slammed him back against the wall. He pulled a small bottle of lube from his pants pocket and lubed up his cock. Arthur huffed impatiently, despite his face being covered in saliva.

“Hurry up.”

Alfred rolled his eyes and pushed himself into Arthurs ass to the hilt. Giving Arthur just a moment to adjust before pulling out and pushing back up into him roughly. He wrapped the Englishman’s legs around his back and thrust wildly into him. One hand abusing and pinching Arthurs right nipple while the other went to his throat, tightly squeezing his windpipe, as he fucked him hard and raw. Arthur gasped for breath but knew that Alfred would not harm him. His cock was so hard, and neglected, but he was so close. The oxygen being cut off allowed him a floating feeling as Alfred throughouly fucked him.

Arthur gasped, and Alfred ‘s grunts were coming more often he leaned toward the other blonde’s ear.

“You like it rough don’t you baby, you like it with my hand around your throat.” He almost moaned the words keeping one hand by his throat and the other one to slowly jerk Arthurs cock.

“Mm yes, bloody hell, Alfred fuck me, harder.” He gasped out, Alfred’s hand returning to his throat gripping tightly as he fucked England hard coming inside the man Arthur came across his stomach, his ass clenched around Alfred’s dick. Alfred pumped inside him riding out his orgasm before sliding them both onto the floor lacking the ability to even stand up. Alfred looked at Arthur, who was panting and flushed beneath him.

“I didn’t hurt you right, Arthur?” Alfred ran his hand through his hair, slightly worried that he had gotten to carried away. Arthur looked at Alfred and yawned, coughing slightly.

“I’m fine Alfred, don’t worry” He said leaning over to place a small kiss on Alfred’s mouth. “Although, I’m not sure why you couldn’t wait til we got home”

Alfred scratched the back of his head, “Can’t help it when you look so hot up there talking, sorry Iggy.”

Arthur laughed, “Don’t apologize, you dolt.”

“I love you, Arthur.” The American said his face serious, kissing the other man on the forehead.

Arthur smiled at him, and heard a bang from the other side of the door.

The men put their clothes on and opened the door to find a pile of nations including France, Spain and Russia who had apparently been listening to the entire thing.

Alfred and Arthur just stepped around the tangled limbs walking away ignoring the perverted nations stupidity.