US/UK or UK/US public sex + fighting.
anonymous
October 7 2009, 23:19:50 UTC
Arthur and Alfred decide to go do it in a VERY public place. But definitely not before getting into an epic wrestling match over who tops. With the bystanders chanting, "USA! USA!!" and everything.
seconded so hard because at the film festival in my h.s., there was a cartoon film of a US aircraft and a Russian one. And they kept shooting at each other back and forth, and the ENTIRE auditorium was chanting, "USA! USA!" XD
the US aircraft won btw.
I'm actually considering filling this. Even though I've never filled something before >>;; Maybe.
Dominate 2/?
anonymous
October 8 2009, 03:35:46 UTC
So actually, Author!Anon can't stop writing this XD "Stop!" Alfred shouted and pushed Arthur. It was only after the fact that he had realized just what he'd done, and immediately regretted it. "N-No wait, Arthur, I'm sor-" Alfred was stopped mid-sentence as Arthur somehow managed to bend the younger man's arm behind him and shove him...
...right through the dressing room door.
"Ow...Ah, wasn't that a bit much?" Alfred asked, rubbing his arm.
"You know, you always get your way," Arthur said, walking out of the dressing room and towards Alfred. "But not this time. Because I'm topping." Arthur whispered the last part in his ear, standing so closer to Alfred that they were almost touching, and smirked. Seconds later, he found himself in a headlock.
"Haha, if you can get out of this! Which I doubt, because I'm stronger than you. Because I'm awesome. Because I'm America- the USA!"
"Yeah? Well let's not forget who raised you that way, you brainless git!" Arthur said, squirming to free himself. "Yeah well, maybe if you-" Alfred stopped mid-
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Dominate 3/3
anonymous
October 9 2009, 04:08:43 UTC
This is where it starts getting tricky...Author!Anon has never written a fight scene before, but here goes...Also, I think the chapters ended up being posted wierd =/ So sorry about that~
The two nations stared each other down, now separated by several feet. The ignored audience stared on (they should really call security, because well, one of these guys could get hurt, but who was going to actually stop watching long enough to do that?).
Suddenly, Alfred lunged for Arthur, who dodged him- barely- and took the opportunity to hold the American's wrists behind his back, inhibiting his movement.
Alfred was just glad that it wasn't Antonio standing behind him.
The growing crowd began to boo Arthur as it became clear that Alfred was having difficulty escaping. But they must have been Canadian or something, because neither of the fighting nations really noticed. Unable to get out of Arthur's grip, Alfred took a deep breath, gathered all of his strength, and flipped Alfred over his head, throwing him back down onto the floor (Alfred would
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Dominate 1/?
anonymous
October 8 2009, 02:43:47 UTC
Author!Anon really hopes OP likes this~ This is same anon who told the story of the US vs Russia aircrafts at her film festival so...yeah, first fill. Actually, this is anon's first APH fic ever D:
"A-Alfred...we...ohhhh...we really shouldn't be doing this hereeeoohhh..." Arthur's question turned into a moan as Alfred kissed around his ear, licking the shell of the ear quite seductively, sending shivers down the older man's spine.
"Hmm? What was that?" Alfred asked with a smirk, his mouth only leaving Arthur's body for a moment to whisper that question, and was soon invading Arthur's mouth, pressed against him more, and felt him growing hard.
"Alfred, we're in a dressing room," Arthur said, trying to control himself and not fuck the younger man right then. "And it's in a department store with tons of people. Someone's bound to hear us."
"So?" But before Arthur could call the irresponsible git just that, his mouth was being invaded again, the fingers of one of Alfred's hands tangled in Arthur's hair. The other was quickly making it
( ... )
lol UKe.
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the US aircraft won btw.
I'm actually considering filling this. Even though I've never filled something before >>;; Maybe.
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"Stop!" Alfred shouted and pushed Arthur. It was only after the fact that he had realized just what he'd done, and immediately regretted it. "N-No wait, Arthur, I'm sor-"
Alfred was stopped mid-sentence as Arthur somehow managed to bend the younger man's arm behind him and shove him...
...right through the dressing room door.
"Ow...Ah, wasn't that a bit much?" Alfred asked, rubbing his arm.
"You know, you always get your way," Arthur said, walking out of the dressing room and towards Alfred. "But not this time. Because I'm topping." Arthur whispered the last part in his ear, standing so closer to Alfred that they were almost touching, and smirked.
Seconds later, he found himself in a headlock.
"Haha, if you can get out of this! Which I doubt, because I'm stronger than you. Because I'm awesome. Because I'm America- the USA!"
"Yeah? Well let's not forget who raised you that way, you brainless git!" Arthur said, squirming to free himself.
"Yeah well, maybe if you-" Alfred stopped mid- ( ... )
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Love it so far. <3333
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Glad you like it though~ I'm doing more tonight after I get home ♥
Oh? reCAPTCHA wants someone to get drunk, eh...?
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The two nations stared each other down, now separated by several feet. The ignored audience stared on (they should really call security, because well, one of these guys could get hurt, but who was going to actually stop watching long enough to do that?).
Suddenly, Alfred lunged for Arthur, who dodged him- barely- and took the opportunity to hold the American's wrists behind his back, inhibiting his movement.
Alfred was just glad that it wasn't Antonio standing behind him.
The growing crowd began to boo Arthur as it became clear that Alfred was having difficulty escaping. But they must have been Canadian or something, because neither of the fighting nations really noticed.
Unable to get out of Arthur's grip, Alfred took a deep breath, gathered all of his strength, and flipped Alfred over his head, throwing him back down onto the floor (Alfred would ( ... )
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In other news, Author!Anon is offically an idiot =___=
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Overall, a win-situation.
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But thanks!
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"A-Alfred...we...ohhhh...we really shouldn't be doing this hereeeoohhh..." Arthur's question turned into a moan as Alfred kissed around his ear, licking the shell of the ear quite seductively, sending shivers down the older man's spine.
"Hmm? What was that?" Alfred asked with a smirk, his mouth only leaving Arthur's body for a moment to whisper that question, and was soon invading Arthur's mouth, pressed against him more, and felt him growing hard.
"Alfred, we're in a dressing room," Arthur said, trying to control himself and not fuck the younger man right then. "And it's in a department store with tons of people. Someone's bound to hear us."
"So?"
But before Arthur could call the irresponsible git just that, his mouth was being invaded again, the fingers of one of Alfred's hands tangled in Arthur's hair. The other was quickly making it ( ... )
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