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Arthur doesn’t understand why he lets himself get wooed into these situations. Alfred knows him too well; all it takes is a couple drinks, a suggestive hand on his thigh, warm laughter in his ear, and his resolve crumbles each and every time. Even though Arthur knows it will hurt him, when Alfred flashes that smile resistance is futile.
And he thinks, bitterly, that he must be some sort of masochist. Weaves his fingers through Alfred’s hair, stares down at the man kneeled between his legs, and tries not to let his breath hitch when Alfred murmurs “I love you”. But the emotion resonates along the length of his cock and he feels it piercing him - the empty words, oft repeated but never believed. Alfred doesn’t love him anymore and their whole thing is just some flight of fancy. It comes and goes at Alfred’s whim, whether he likes Arthur’s accent that day, when he needs Arthur to back his foreign policy, such silly, superficial reasons that leave Arthur feeling hollow and used.
He closes his eyes as Alfred presses kisses to the tip of his cock - his thigh, his stomach, anywhere he can reach. If he lets go enough, he can no longer hear the broken mantra Alfred is whispering into his skin (“I love you I love you oh god England I love you’); imagines that the hand clasping his is smaller, that Alfred is nought but a young boy again waving at him from the shoreline.
Imagines bodies curled around each other, innocent and adoring, laughing as the wind howled outside and Alfred wailed about spirits walking the streets. Alfred, the child who loved him unconditionally until he neglected him, until Arthur forgot how much he needed him to be happy.
An entire empire was under his thumb, but isn’t it always that you can’t forget your first?
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"An entire empire was under his thumb, but isn’t it always that you can’t forget your first?"
I almost lost it at that line. So heartbreaking, thank you.
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Thank you ♥
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Your story made me feel so bad about my own ;_;
It was just perfect, utterly perfect.
The way you portrayed everything. The words, the imagery, all simply brilliant.
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and thank you for commenting and reassuring me about my own attempt
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Really, really brilliant, anon. :')
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