In order to celebrate HETALIA'S anime adaptation. AXIS POWERS HETALIA KINK MEME
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“Don’t care,” Alfred mutters back. “If you’re too slow, I’m going to have enough energy to jump you, you kn-aaah, right there.” He hisses and squirms as Arthur molests his prostate.
“So impatient,” Arthur chuckles, and Alfred feels a gentle hand brush one of his ankles, lifting it onto Arthur’s shoulder. “If that’s what you want, though…”
Alfred feels lips on his ankle, hears a slick hand lubricating flesh; his body tingles and twitches with anticipation.
Arthur presses in slow, gentle, causing Alfred to pant and gasp. In that moment he opens his eyes, because he wants to look Arthur in the eyes while they make love. Green meets blue, and their gazes lock and hold.
When he’s finally nestled inside Alfred, Arthur crawls up his body and kisses Alfred’s face, fingers brushing against hips and thighs.
“Does that feel good?” he asks. “Isn’t it nice, being part of something? Being with someone?”
Alfred clings to Arthur and whimpers.
“…This is the way it can be,” Arthur whispers, and kisses Alfred’s ear. “Just because you’re the hero doesn’t mean you have to be alone.”
Alfred squeezes his eyes and feels tiny, barely-there tears bead there. He turns his head at the same time Alfred does, and their lips gravitate and touch each other.
Then Arthur leans back, and Alfred feels a hand wrap around his cock and start to move as the thrusting begins.
They make love slowly, building up to their orgasm. “Arthur,” Alfred murmurs, and his hand seeks his lover’s as their pace builds. “Arthur,” his voice a little bit louder when their hands meet and their fingers twine. “Art-Arthu - aaaAAAA -”
And Alfred comes, his body tensing, his mind expanding and thinning. He hears Arthur cry out somewhere far away, and then he’s filled with wet warmth that tells him Arthur’s come.
Arthur plants his hands on either side of Alfred and pulls his hips back; Alfred moans as Arthur’s cock slips from him. It’s not really a serious protest, though, since every nerve in his body feels pleasantly heavy.
He feels Arthur roll him over and straddle him. Arthur groans as fingers start pressing at the knots in his back, smiles as he feels lips kiss the back of his neck, his shoulderblades.
“Next time,” Arthur whispers, “you’re going to have to ask for this.”
All Alfred can do is hum in agreement, his mind still too floaty to formulate a response.
And maybe he doesn’t need to respond right now. This is fine; the two of them here, resting in the darkness, neither one alone anymore.
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Hope you enjoyed that, anon! <3
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This is awesome, anon! The pacing, how the story flows, the beautiful details and images. Friggin' Grade A 8Db
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I loved it. Comfort sex is one of my favorite things to read, and you wrote it beautifully.
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I'm very happy you enjoyed it, OP! (I happen to love comfort sex, too. *is a huge romancefag, lol*)
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*shivers in a way that would not be appropriate in front of parents*
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And I second the above comment on ankle kissing. I think I have just discovered a new kink of mine.
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