Sink your teeth into a piece of me (1/2)
anonymous
October 28 2010, 02:48:47 UTC
“Do it again. Slowly.”
Alfred pressed the cigarette in between his lips and sucked them down around the yellow filter as he slowly inhaled. The pleasant, bitter taste of smoke rushed across his tongue and down his lungs, and he shortly closed his eyes before letting go of it all in a sigh. The bluish smoke puffed out from between his lips, and he curled them back into a grin, exposing two long rows of white teeth. Arthur, who had been watching everything carefully, moved a bit closer to him and gave his hand a push. “Again,” he demanded.
“It’s just the butt.” Alfred waved with the little piece that was left of his cigarette. Arthur grabbed the carton off of the bedside table, but as he turned it upside down nothing came out. He looked inside the empty carton before screwing it up and throwing it to the floor.
“Fuck.”
Alfred was finishing his twentieth cigarette that evening. The little bedroom smelled heavily of nicotine, but Arthur was gasping in the thick air as if he’d never smelled better. When Alfred sucked the last life out of his smoke, Arthur grabbed him around the cheeks and turned his head to face him. “I want it,” he whispered and parted his lips, and Alfred leaned in close as he blew the smoke into his lover’s open mouth. Arthur breathed it down his lungs and held his breath for a short moment before sighing as Alfred snubbed out the butt.
“That was it,” he concluded. Arthur swung his leg over Alfred’s and rubbed his crotch to his thigh.
“I’m still hard,” he whispered. Alfred bumped his head back up against the wall and glared down at Arthur. The smaller man started to rock his hips, jerking his bulge across his thigh suggestively. “I’m really hard,” he empathised.
“Come here.” Alfred grabbed around Arthur’s waist as he sat up more straight, and he dragged the man up to sit astride his lap. Arthur happily followed along, holding onto the other’s shoulders, and as he was finally settled, he reached up and cupped Alfred’s face between his hands.
“You’re lovely,” he smiled, and Alfred could only grin. His thin lips spread, and Arthur leaned in, watching closer as those strong, squared teeth were once again exposed to him. They were like perfectly formed lumps of sugar, the fine kind he would use in his tea. When they first started dating, they had all been shiny white, but all the smoking was slowly making them more grey in colour. Arthur had noticed that his back-teeth were turning lovely yellow like the sun. He plunged his thumbs in between his lips and slipped them further into his mouth, stretching his smile awkwardly. Alfred blinked and watched him with his water blue eyes peering out from between the coal-black eyelashes, and Arthur gave him an assuring smile. “You’re darkening,” he said excitedly.
“Hmm?” Alfred mumbled, shortly wrapping his lips around Arthur’s thumbs. Arthur chuckled and dragged his thumbs all the way down to where his row of teeth ended on both sides, and he started to push at his cheeks to make the sigh more accessible for him.
“Oh yes,” he purred and licked his lips, “they’re turning golden.” The rearmost teeth seemed small and fat compared to those in front, and Arthur couldn’t help but to slip his index-fingers in there as well, touching them and coating them in spit until they shined. A shudder ran down his spine. Alfred had the most perfect set of teeth he’d ever seen. Both sides matched each other perfectly, and there were no irregularity to the form of the teeth. Arthur’s upper-lip shivered as he leaned in and placed a kiss on his lover’s front teeth.
“’s ok?” Alfred mumbled, chewing on Arthur’s thumbs, and Arthur wriggled them in between his teeth to jerk his mouth fully open and stop him from speaking.
“It’s perfect, love. You know that.” Alfred snickered through his nose and tried to gulp down the spit that had gathered like a pool on his tongue. Arthur clucked his tongue at the nasty, slurping sound, and he shook his head slowly.
Sink your teeth into a piece of me (2/3)
anonymous
October 28 2010, 02:50:01 UTC
“Let me,” he said and dipped his tongue in between his lips. He slipped the tip across Alfred’s hot, wet muscle and licked up any spit he had in his mouth. Alfred sighed and closed his eyes, and Arthur took the opportunity to turn his head to the side and run his tongue across the upper of his mouth. It crossed the rough, ticklish flesh, skipped to the back of his teeth and followed them all the way around - first the upper ones, then the ones below. He could taste nicotine and coffee, and the strong taste mixed up on his taste buds and made his cock twitch. It was an erotic flavour, and the feeling of his boyfriend’s perfectly formed teeth only added to the sensation. Swiftly, he ran his tongue flat across them, feeling the perimeter of them and digging into the small holes. He was breathing in through his nose erratically as his movements got hastier. His fingers dug into Alfred’s flesh, the nails on his thumbs scratching across the thin, sensitive inner of his cheek. Alfred’s legs jerked involuntarily at this, and Arthur added more weight onto his lap to keep him in place.
Alfred tried mumbling something. It came out as pants with Arthur’s fingers still stuck in his mouth. His eyes fluttered open, and he started into Arthur’s emerald green ones, both of their gazes filled with lust. “Bite,” Arthur whispered, and Alfred’s eyes narrowed as he first opened his mouth all that he could, and then jammed his teeth down onto his lover’s fingers. Arthur hisses in pain, but he didn’t pull back, not even when Alfred continued his torture by chewing on his abused thumbs. He was still painfully hard, but his jeans fully restrained his cock and made it difficult for him to cum. He frantically started rubbing down onto Alfred’s lap in order to get some sort of contact, some sort of relieve. He was whining slowly, his lips trembling in pain, and when Alfred finally let go of him, he pulled his fingers out to watch the deep-red teeth marks that were now crossing them just above the segment. He shakily turned his hands around, finding that the red mark crossed all the way around in a circle. Alfred smirked.
“You like them?”
“I love them.” Arthur stuck his thumbs into his own mouth and sucked off the spit. Alfred snickered and grabbed at his wrists to jerk his hands away from his face and back to his own.
“Touch me,” Alfred said and bared his teeth. Arthur hummed, and he had to take in a deep breath before running his fingers across his lover’s teeth again. He wouldn’t be able to last long like this, not with Alfred being this willing to please his needs in every way, and he almost didn’t dare to ask the question that left his lips anyway:
“Can I pull at them?” Alfred pressed his hands to Arthur’s crotch and grabbed around the zipper. He tugged it down and undid the button before nodding.
“Just don’t scratch up my gums.”
“Alright.” While Alfred was freeing his cock from his pants, Arthur ran his fingertips down Alfred’s teeth to find a good one. He choose one just three teeth away from the front ones, one with a deep hole down in it and sharp edges. He wrapped his thumb and index-finger around it and gave it a little tug with a sigh. Alfred now had his cock in his hand, and he was slowly jerking his heated member.
“Harder,” Alfred mumbled encouragingly, and Arthur nodded and pulled with his nails pressed flat to the teeth. He had a strong grip, and Alfred soon had to close one of his eyes in pain as he could feel a tugging in his gums. He whined lowly, and Arthur jerked his cock up against his hand.
“Fuck yes,” he mumbled and drew his breaths in as pants. His fingers slipped. He got a hold of another teeth. The squared beauty made Alfred groan and wriggle around underneath him as he tried twisting it to the side, now using four of his fingers at once. It wasn’t enough. He pushed the fingers of his other hand in between his lips to help, stretching Alfred’s mouth fully open. The American couldn’t breath properly, and his nostrils widened in desperation. He leaned his head back, whether it was to help Arthur get more room or to escape from him wasn’t clear, but his hand now furiously pumped up and down Arthur’s shaft, making the guy moan loudly.
Sink your teeth into a piece of me (3/3)
anonymous
October 28 2010, 02:56:56 UTC
Alfred started mumbling. Arthur hushed at him and leaned in to lick up the spit that started to overflow his opened mouth. “Almost there,” he promised in a whisper. His cock was throbbing furiously, especially as Alfred gagged on his own fluids, and he clutched tightly onto two teeth of his and pulled them down, feeling how the blood started trickling from the gums. Alfred was gurgling and wriggling, but he wasn’t moving away, and with his strength he could’ve if he wanted to. But he didn’t. He wanted to give this to Arthur, and Arthur moved his hands away from his lips and gave him a fully kiss, feeding him his tongue as he rocked his hips one last time and came in Alfred’s clutching hand.
They were gasping in each other’s air. Alfred swallowed his spit and closed his eyes as he tried to lick up the blood taste in his mouth. Arthur watched him do it, slumping down on top of him with a satisfied smile resting on his lips. He could see Alfred’s muscle moving around behind his closed lips, and he didn’t need any words. He just wanted to watch.
A few minutes later Alfred opened his eyes again and looked down at his lover. He smiled a bit cheekily, and Arthur sighed and dragged his fingers down his sides. “How am I to get soft when you keep smiling like that?” he breathed, and Alfred clucked his tongue.
“Maybe I don’t want you to go soft?” Arthur sloped his head to the side and pursed his lips.
“A second round?” he whispered hopefully. Alfred didn’t answer. Instead he reached out for the cigarette butt that was lying on the bedside table, and he licked across the yellow filter with a sigh.
“Go get me some more cigarettes,” he said, and Arthur grinned happily and was up and going for the supermarket in no time.
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Note: I don't know if this was what you wanted, and sorry I didn't use the characters you suggested ;; I am such a USUK-lover. With every kink in this world.
Re: Sink your teeth into a piece of me (3/3)
anonymous
October 28 2010, 06:05:11 UTC
Good gods anon... That was hot as all hell. I've neevr heard of this particular kink, but they was really most pleasurable to read and I think I might take a closer look at the kink itself.. Well done, anon. <3
Erm I wrote this as I was reading which means it’s a lot of flailing and not much of anything coherent whoops! ^_^;;
HNNNNG YOU PUT IN BOTH A SMOKING AND A MARKING KINK I CAN’T REALLY - I DON’T - UH HAVE SOME KEYSMASH BECAUSE ;IREBHG;AL NOT COHERENT JUST YES THANK YOU FOREVERRR
Arthur clucked his tongue at the nasty, slurping sound This literally made me lol, what a very England thing to do.
*nosebleed* That...with the tongue and description and teeth and oh fuck coffee and nicotine the coffee the coffee and..uh..wow. Brain will be back later yup I hope you like senseless ramblings instead of useful reviews.
Arthur hisses in pain Just pointing out the tense change in case you de-anon. >.>
feeling how the blood started trickling from the gums YOU EVEN PUT IN SOME BLOODKINK HI ILU HOW DID YOU KNOW
Alfred was gurgling and wriggling, but he wasn’t moving away, and with his strength he could’ve if he wanted to. But he didn’t. He wanted to give this to Arthur Oh God I love you for this. I’m usually not a huge USUK shipper simply because a lot of the time England’s depicted as, like, really wanting his power over America back, you know? But AG;RA;GIJJJ England you’re into it because he’s into it for you whai u so precious.
“How am I to get soft when you keep smiling like that?” Oh man England he smiles all the time your life must be hard BAD PUN IS BAD /shot
CONCLUSION: HELLO, YOU ARE AMAZING THANK YOU ANON. Dude and don’t worry about the characters, if I had had a real preference I would’ve just...er...well, not made it open pairing haha. Plus America’s a shoe-in for “nice smile” so it definitely makes sense.
Re: Sink your teeth into a piece of me (3/3)
anonymous
November 30 2010, 17:01:26 UTC
t..this.... OMG SO SEXY!!!!! The way Arthur spoiling himself on Alfred's lap... /dies in nosebleed anon asking if author!anon has another fills because this anon craving for your other fills ;A;
Re: Sink your teeth into a piece of me (3/3)
anonymous
July 8 2012, 22:05:53 UTC
ah... I just wanted to say that I truly love this. I think that USUK fics always end up getting me into new kinks haha... but yeah it was written beautifully and so well and the descriptions are lovely and actually got me into it and i really enjoyed it! amazing job! <3
Alfred pressed the cigarette in between his lips and sucked them down around the yellow filter as he slowly inhaled. The pleasant, bitter taste of smoke rushed across his tongue and down his lungs, and he shortly closed his eyes before letting go of it all in a sigh. The bluish smoke puffed out from between his lips, and he curled them back into a grin, exposing two long rows of white teeth. Arthur, who had been watching everything carefully, moved a bit closer to him and gave his hand a push. “Again,” he demanded.
“It’s just the butt.” Alfred waved with the little piece that was left of his cigarette. Arthur grabbed the carton off of the bedside table, but as he turned it upside down nothing came out. He looked inside the empty carton before screwing it up and throwing it to the floor.
“Fuck.”
Alfred was finishing his twentieth cigarette that evening. The little bedroom smelled heavily of nicotine, but Arthur was gasping in the thick air as if he’d never smelled better. When Alfred sucked the last life out of his smoke, Arthur grabbed him around the cheeks and turned his head to face him. “I want it,” he whispered and parted his lips, and Alfred leaned in close as he blew the smoke into his lover’s open mouth. Arthur breathed it down his lungs and held his breath for a short moment before sighing as Alfred snubbed out the butt.
“That was it,” he concluded. Arthur swung his leg over Alfred’s and rubbed his crotch to his thigh.
“I’m still hard,” he whispered. Alfred bumped his head back up against the wall and glared down at Arthur. The smaller man started to rock his hips, jerking his bulge across his thigh suggestively. “I’m really hard,” he empathised.
“Come here.” Alfred grabbed around Arthur’s waist as he sat up more straight, and he dragged the man up to sit astride his lap. Arthur happily followed along, holding onto the other’s shoulders, and as he was finally settled, he reached up and cupped Alfred’s face between his hands.
“You’re lovely,” he smiled, and Alfred could only grin. His thin lips spread, and Arthur leaned in, watching closer as those strong, squared teeth were once again exposed to him. They were like perfectly formed lumps of sugar, the fine kind he would use in his tea. When they first started dating, they had all been shiny white, but all the smoking was slowly making them more grey in colour. Arthur had noticed that his back-teeth were turning lovely yellow like the sun. He plunged his thumbs in between his lips and slipped them further into his mouth, stretching his smile awkwardly. Alfred blinked and watched him with his water blue eyes peering out from between the coal-black eyelashes, and Arthur gave him an assuring smile. “You’re darkening,” he said excitedly.
“Hmm?” Alfred mumbled, shortly wrapping his lips around Arthur’s thumbs. Arthur chuckled and dragged his thumbs all the way down to where his row of teeth ended on both sides, and he started to push at his cheeks to make the sigh more accessible for him.
“Oh yes,” he purred and licked his lips, “they’re turning golden.” The rearmost teeth seemed small and fat compared to those in front, and Arthur couldn’t help but to slip his index-fingers in there as well, touching them and coating them in spit until they shined. A shudder ran down his spine. Alfred had the most perfect set of teeth he’d ever seen. Both sides matched each other perfectly, and there were no irregularity to the form of the teeth. Arthur’s upper-lip shivered as he leaned in and placed a kiss on his lover’s front teeth.
“’s ok?” Alfred mumbled, chewing on Arthur’s thumbs, and Arthur wriggled them in between his teeth to jerk his mouth fully open and stop him from speaking.
“It’s perfect, love. You know that.” Alfred snickered through his nose and tried to gulp down the spit that had gathered like a pool on his tongue. Arthur clucked his tongue at the nasty, slurping sound, and he shook his head slowly.
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Alfred tried mumbling something. It came out as pants with Arthur’s fingers still stuck in his mouth. His eyes fluttered open, and he started into Arthur’s emerald green ones, both of their gazes filled with lust. “Bite,” Arthur whispered, and Alfred’s eyes narrowed as he first opened his mouth all that he could, and then jammed his teeth down onto his lover’s fingers. Arthur hisses in pain, but he didn’t pull back, not even when Alfred continued his torture by chewing on his abused thumbs. He was still painfully hard, but his jeans fully restrained his cock and made it difficult for him to cum. He frantically started rubbing down onto Alfred’s lap in order to get some sort of contact, some sort of relieve. He was whining slowly, his lips trembling in pain, and when Alfred finally let go of him, he pulled his fingers out to watch the deep-red teeth marks that were now crossing them just above the segment. He shakily turned his hands around, finding that the red mark crossed all the way around in a circle. Alfred smirked.
“You like them?”
“I love them.” Arthur stuck his thumbs into his own mouth and sucked off the spit. Alfred snickered and grabbed at his wrists to jerk his hands away from his face and back to his own.
“Touch me,” Alfred said and bared his teeth. Arthur hummed, and he had to take in a deep breath before running his fingers across his lover’s teeth again. He wouldn’t be able to last long like this, not with Alfred being this willing to please his needs in every way, and he almost didn’t dare to ask the question that left his lips anyway:
“Can I pull at them?” Alfred pressed his hands to Arthur’s crotch and grabbed around the zipper. He tugged it down and undid the button before nodding.
“Just don’t scratch up my gums.”
“Alright.” While Alfred was freeing his cock from his pants, Arthur ran his fingertips down Alfred’s teeth to find a good one. He choose one just three teeth away from the front ones, one with a deep hole down in it and sharp edges. He wrapped his thumb and index-finger around it and gave it a little tug with a sigh. Alfred now had his cock in his hand, and he was slowly jerking his heated member.
“Harder,” Alfred mumbled encouragingly, and Arthur nodded and pulled with his nails pressed flat to the teeth. He had a strong grip, and Alfred soon had to close one of his eyes in pain as he could feel a tugging in his gums. He whined lowly, and Arthur jerked his cock up against his hand.
“Fuck yes,” he mumbled and drew his breaths in as pants. His fingers slipped. He got a hold of another teeth. The squared beauty made Alfred groan and wriggle around underneath him as he tried twisting it to the side, now using four of his fingers at once. It wasn’t enough. He pushed the fingers of his other hand in between his lips to help, stretching Alfred’s mouth fully open. The American couldn’t breath properly, and his nostrils widened in desperation. He leaned his head back, whether it was to help Arthur get more room or to escape from him wasn’t clear, but his hand now furiously pumped up and down Arthur’s shaft, making the guy moan loudly.
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They were gasping in each other’s air. Alfred swallowed his spit and closed his eyes as he tried to lick up the blood taste in his mouth. Arthur watched him do it, slumping down on top of him with a satisfied smile resting on his lips. He could see Alfred’s muscle moving around behind his closed lips, and he didn’t need any words. He just wanted to watch.
A few minutes later Alfred opened his eyes again and looked down at his lover. He smiled a bit cheekily, and Arthur sighed and dragged his fingers down his sides. “How am I to get soft when you keep smiling like that?” he breathed, and Alfred clucked his tongue.
“Maybe I don’t want you to go soft?” Arthur sloped his head to the side and pursed his lips.
“A second round?” he whispered hopefully. Alfred didn’t answer. Instead he reached out for the cigarette butt that was lying on the bedside table, and he licked across the yellow filter with a sigh.
“Go get me some more cigarettes,” he said, and Arthur grinned happily and was up and going for the supermarket in no time.
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Note: I don't know if this was what you wanted, and sorry I didn't use the characters you suggested ;; I am such a USUK-lover. With every kink in this world.
I hope you enjoyed it anyway!
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HNNNNG YOU PUT IN BOTH A SMOKING AND A MARKING KINK I CAN’T REALLY - I DON’T - UH HAVE SOME KEYSMASH BECAUSE ;IREBHG;AL NOT COHERENT JUST YES THANK YOU FOREVERRR
Arthur clucked his tongue at the nasty, slurping sound
This literally made me lol, what a very England thing to do.
*nosebleed* That...with the tongue and description and teeth and oh fuck coffee and nicotine the coffee the coffee and..uh..wow. Brain will be back later yup I hope you like senseless ramblings instead of useful reviews.
Arthur hisses in pain
Just pointing out the tense change in case you de-anon. >.>
feeling how the blood started trickling from the gums
YOU EVEN PUT IN SOME BLOODKINK HI ILU HOW DID YOU KNOW
Alfred was gurgling and wriggling, but he wasn’t moving away, and with his strength he could’ve if he wanted to. But he didn’t. He wanted to give this to Arthur
Oh God I love you for this. I’m usually not a huge USUK shipper simply because a lot of the time England’s depicted as, like, really wanting his power over America back, you know? But AG;RA;GIJJJ England you’re into it because he’s into it for you whai u so precious.
“How am I to get soft when you keep smiling like that?”
Oh man England he smiles all the time your life must be hard BAD PUN IS BAD /shot
CONCLUSION: HELLO, YOU ARE AMAZING THANK YOU ANON. Dude and don’t worry about the characters, if I had had a real preference I would’ve just...er...well, not made it open pairing haha. Plus America’s a shoe-in for “nice smile” so it definitely makes sense.
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OMG SO SEXY!!!!! The way Arthur spoiling himself on Alfred's lap...
/dies in nosebleed
anon asking if author!anon has another fills because this anon craving for your other fills ;A;
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but yeah it was written beautifully and so well and the descriptions are lovely and actually got me into it and i really enjoyed it! amazing job! <3
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