Arthur froze in the main hallway of his school, his heart breaking into a million pieces. His eyes were locked onto his boyfriend who was now pushed up against his locker kissing a girl. He turned away and walked out of the main doors towards the parking lot, trying to hide the tears that were now cascading down his warm cheeks.
“Damn it all,” he said softly as he threw his backpack into his car and sat in the drivers seat. Starting the car he drove home with shaky hands as he tried to think of a logical reason as to why Alfred was kissing a girl, and to no avail was he able to find one.
‘Maybe he’s tired of me’, ‘Maybe I did something wrong’ were the thoughts going through Arthur’s head as he got home and walked into the kitchen needing a cup of tea to calm down. As he put the pot of water on the stove he felt his pocket vibrate and pulled it out seeing a message from Alfred.
-Where are you dude? You’re not going to have lunch alone in the library again are you?-
He placed the phone back in his pocket ignoring the text and shook his head feeling his eyes water again. A sob slipped past his lips as he lowered himself to the ground and brought his knees to his chest, hugging them tightly.
“Why does it have to hurt so much,” he said softly as he cried into his knees, ignoring the buzzing sound coming from his pocket. After a few long minutes, the tears stopped falling and he hear his pot whistle, ready to make his tea.
Getting up on shaky legs Arthur grabbed his favorite cup and tea bag, pouring the water into it and going to the living room to sit. He had decided he wasn’t going to cry and beat himself up over what Alfred had done and turned his phone off.
Arthur treated himself that afternoon. He took a long bubble bath to relax, went to the book store and bought a few books he had been really looking forward to. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when he was sitting in his favorite chair on his deck when he heard loud banging on his front door.
Assuming who it was he marked his page and took a deep breath before going to answer it. He opened the door and frowned seeing a panicked Alfred staring at him with anger in his eyes.
“What the hell Arthur? Why did you leave school without telling me? Are you sick? Are you okay?” He asked becoming nervous as he gently placed his hands on Arthurs shoulders. As he shook his head Arthur placed his hand on Alfred’s chest and shoved him away not wanting to be touched by him.
“Oh I don’t know. How about you ask the whore you were kissing at your locker since you got bored of me,” he growled out before slamming the door shut in Alfred’s face and locking it. He went up to his office with a hand on his chest trying his best to not cry again, his heart aching uncontrollably.
After a moment he heard his front door slam shut again and the sound of heavy feet running up the stairs brought tears to his eyes. A second later his office door was thrown open and Alfred was standing there with furrowed eyebrows and a pained frown.
“Arthur it wasn’t what that looked like. It seems a bunch of cheerleaders dared he to walk up and kiss me,” he said with a frantic voice as he shook his head and took a step towards Arthur wanting to comfort him. “Artie I’m head of heals for you. I could never like someone else.”
Arthur wanted to pull away and slap Alfred when his large calloused hand cupped his cheek, wiping away the tears, but couldn’t bring himself to do it. The hope and truth he saw in his boyfriends eyes burned into him but the picture of the girl kissing Alfred burned worse.
“Doesn’t mean you couldn’t have pushed her away faster. It sure looked as if-if you liked it,” he said as his voice cracked in pain. Arthur finally pulled away from Alfred and walked over to his window hung in himself lightly, unable to look at Alfred more, knowing he would give in to the American if he did.
Alfred walked behind Arthur and wrapped his hands around his waist lightly and pulled him into his chest. “Arthur. Darlin’ please. You have to understand if I pushed her away in my shock it would have hurt her,” he said softly and Arthur knew he was right about that, his football strength was able to do both great and bad things to people. “And I sure as hell know I can’t hurt a girl.”
“That’s why I had to wait and calm down before I could pull her away from me and ask her to never talk to me again. You have to know I’m crazy only for you,” he whispered out as he nuzzle Arthur’s hair lovingly.
Arthur broke down and turned in Alfred’s arms, sobbing softly into his shoulder as his arms wrapped around him. “I swear if I find out you’re lying I’m going to bloody castrate you,” he said before pulling his face out of his shoulder and locked his lips with Alfreds.
They moved together in sync as Alfred sipped everything off of Arthur’s desk and sat the smaller man down on top of it. Arthur pulled away with a glare and said, “You’re cleaning that up later.”
Alfred only chuckled before leaning forward and capturing Arthur lips again for a hungry kiss, knowing full well Arthur was going to do it since he wasn’t a good organizer and didn’t know how he liked it.
There was one thing he did know how Arthur liked and he was going to show him that now. Alfred felt his body heating up as his hands quickly made work of Arthur’s shirt, slowly opening the buttons until he got what he wanted. His hands pushed Arthur down against the desk roughly, pulling their lips apart earning him a groan from the soft pink lips he he’d released.
“Alfred,” Arthur murmured out as his fingers tangled into the soft hair of his lover. A smirk reached Alfred’s lips as he leaned down on Arthur and started to immediately nip and bite at his flushed neck, making a small whine come from Arthur.
“Like that darlin’?” He asked as his voice dripped with lust and need. The sound of gasps and pants coming from Arthur turned Alfred on like nothing else and knew tonight was going to be special for the pair. “I’m going to fuck you so hard into your desk.”
A whine came from Arthur as he tightened his grip in Alfred’s hair trying to pull him closer. “So hard Arthur, and every time you’re in here you’re going to think about what I’ve done to you on it.” With those words Alfred grinded his hips up against Arthur’s tight pants, making him squirm beneath him.
“I’m going to show how much I need you Arthur,” he purred softly into Arthurs ear as his hips rolled again making the brit gasp. “How no slut can please me like you can.” Alfred was always a bit uncomfortable with 'dirty talk’ but knew it made Arthur go wild, the feeling of his lovers heart beat under his hand confirming his knowledge.
Arthur’s head flew back as he let out a moan in pleasure before biting his lip trying to hold back his noise. His hands began to tug on Alfred’s jacket as he looked up into his eyes with need. “Please. Please Alfred,” he begged, as he wrapped his legs around Alfred’s waist and pulled him closer.
With a curt nod Alfred pulled away and slid his jacket off before slowly pulling his shirt off over his head. He leaned back over Arthur with bark eyes that still showed his love for the other. “Remember this body is only yours Arthur. I’ll never let anyone have it other than you,” he said before leaning down and lightly nipping Arthur’s nipple, suckling it harshly. “Just as you remember you’re mine and only mine.”
Thrusting his hips roughly into Arthurs he bit down on Arthur and sucked on his chest, leaving marks everywhere he could to show he was taken. “Though after tonight you’ll know that,” he said before going down lower on Arthur and unzipping his pants, tugging them off quickly.
Arthur never took his eyes off of Alfred completely feeling his body giving in. “Don’t move,” he heard softly before his dicks was rubbed lightly with a finger.
“Bloody hell Alfred,” he groaned as he gripped the edge of the desk beneath him trying to keep still. Arthur’s brain was going haywire and he felt himself shudder as fingers lightly tugged on his tight briefs finally pulling them off.
A moment later everything stilled when Alfred paused and looked down at Arthur, seeing his flushed body covered in his marks satisfied him greatly but it was going to slow for him. He grabbed Arthur’s hips and rolled him over so he was now dent over the desk with his ass in the air. “Don’t move,” he ordered softly into Arthurs ear before nipping it and leaving the room.
Arthur tried to collect himself after Alfred left feeling himself reeling in delight knowing he was getting what he wanted and needed. The feeling of Alfred being so possessive and dominant over him relaxed him knowing only he would see his lover like this, knowing the whore from school would never get to go through this.
A loud slap and stinging sensation on his ass brought Arthur from his thoughts and he turned his head to look at Alfred. His head was pushed down against the desk as he felt Alfred’s chest press against the shirt that was still on his back.
“You moved when I told you not to,” Alfred said in dissapproval as he smacked Arthur’s ass again with the free hand not holding him down. He nipped nipped and bit on the back of Arthur’s neck as he grinded his hips against Arthur’s ass needing the friction to soothe his aching erection.
“Fuck,” he moaned softly as he felt himself losing control. Alfred let go of Arthur’s neck and grabbed the bottle of lube he had gotten from Arthur’s room, pouring some into his hand. He quickly coated his fingers before shoving two into Arthur without warning.
“Ah!” Arthur cried out in discomfort as he gritted his teeth taking the pain. Seeing that Alfred was beginning to rush excited him as he bent his his ass up farther into the air. “Fuck me Alfred. Show me who owns me. Show me proof to your words from earlier. Please fuck me into this desk.”
Alfred paused in shock and knew if he went in now it would hurt Arthur, but seeing the want in his boyfriends eyes took the worry out of him. He pulled his fingers out with with a quiet pop and quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulling them and his briefs down enough for his dick to come out.
He slipped a condom on before he poured lube onto himself and coated his dick before placing it at Arthur’s tight entrance. “Damn it,” Alfred groaned as he grabbed the back of Arthur’s shirt and pulled him up off the desk, taking his lips before he slid his dick past the first ring of tight muscles. Alfred groaned into the kiss from pleasure as Arthur did from pain.
Arthur knew he was going to regret this in the morning but he no longer cared. His arms went behind himself and he slid his fingers into Alfred’s hair as they kissed, trying to distract himself from the pain for a moment. A moment later he felt Alfred’s balls up against his ass, knowing he was now completely inside of him.
Nipping and sucking on Arthurs lips for a moment Alfred finally pulled away and shoved Arthur back down against the desk. “I hope you remember I said I was fucking you into this desk darlin’,” he said as he pulled himself out, leaving just his tip in before roughly thrusting back into Arthur.
A cry slipped past Arthur’s lips as he gripped the table with shaking arms, thrilled by how rough Alfred was being. “I-I never forgot,” he said through a pant as he turned his head back to watch Alfred, feeling his strong hands gripping his hips for dear life.
“Good,” Alfred said with a smirk as he pulled out again only to thrust in harder, causing the heavy desk to shake beneath them. “Don’t ever forget you’re mine Arthur. All. Mine.”
Arthur moaned hearing those words as Alfred’s hips began to move faster into Arthur, no longer having the patience to be slow. Soon for Arthur pain of Alfred’s dick stretching him turned into pleasure as he focused on the groans and grunts coming from the man pounding roughly intomhim.
The desk shook and squeaked against the floor as Alfred leaned down and stared into Arthurs eyes that watched him closely, watching as his thrusts seemed to grow stronger by each passing minute. “You’re so tight darlin’. Tight only for me,” he groaned as his eyes glowed with a strong possessive desire as he pulled out of Arthur.
This made Arthur whine feeling empty before he was flipped over onto his back. It was not a second later that Alfred stepped between his opened legs and thrusted his dick back into Arthur. They both gasped in pleasure from being reconnected before Alfred’s strong and wild thrusts picked back up.
Leaning up, Arthur wrapped his arms around Alfred’s shoulders and tried his best to move his hips. “Alfred!” He gasped as his nails dug into Alfred’s back, causing him to hiss softly. “T-There! Please! Fuck Alfred,” Arthur moaned as his hips moved as wildly as Alfred’s seeking that pleasure again. “Harder!”
Alfred’s blood boiled hearing Arthur’s cries of pleasure. He focused on that spot feeling his abdomen tighten and knew he didn’t have too much longer. With the free hand that wasn’t holding the desk, keeping their bodies pressed down against it, Alfred slipped it between their bodies and started to stroke Arthur’s dick with his thrusts.
“Mine,” Alfred chanted softly into Arthurs ear as he bit and sucked on his neck. He whispered words of love and dominance to Arthur just as they both climaxed, Alfred continuing his strong movements to help them both ride out their high.
After a long moment Alfred pulled out of Arthur and grabbed a box of tissues, that had fallen to the floor, and began to clean their bodies of cum as best he could. Once done he scooped Arthur into his arms and carried him to his bedroom, laying down in the bed with him.
“You know I love you Artie,” he said softly as he pulled Arthur into his chest as gently ran his fingers through the brits sweat drenched hair. “I really didn’t kiss that girl. It was all a misunderstanding.”
Arthur nodded as he wrapped his arms around Alfred’s back and snuggled into his chest feeling satisfied. “I understand. But if I see something like that again there really will be consequences.”
“I know,” Alfred replied with a soft chuckle before wrapping the comforter around their bodies and eventually falling into a deep slumber.
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