GB (or not) Arthur is bored with his/her husband Francis, who is often gone on business trips to France. So he/she seduces young, virgin Alfred F. Jones, the local golden boy.
Re: Rule Number Seven [3d/10]
anonymous
April 5 2010, 05:30:37 UTC
not op is liking this so far~ though feeling kind of bad for france in all this D= though I suppose that's to be expected given the kink (also- SOLs? is that a Virginian!writer-anon I spot?)
Re: Rule Number Seven [3d/10]
anonymous
April 5 2010, 14:23:20 UTC
Of course! The fic takes place in NOVA based solely on the fact that living there it's totally plausible for you to have people from all over the place around. And my head canon says that Nation-tans live in their capitols (or lose to them) so since I know nothing about London (well that would make my boyfriend cry) or France and only about DC, and Alfred's in this fic... we have it taking place in NOVA...
Alfred sounds adorable. He really does! I'm squeeing over how cute Peter fanboying over Al would be almost as much as I'm looking forward to the smut. And I loved reading how Ara's train of logic immediately ends up in Bone Alfred station.
...you know, if Ara was right and Francis was cheating (he sounds like she has good reason to fear so), this would be a delicious vengeance indeed.
Rule Number Seven [4a/10]
anonymous
April 13 2010, 04:53:27 UTC
“You can go with Raivis on Saturday.” Ara said as her son came into the house. She hadn’t looked up from her computer and called to him from her spot on the couch as he entered the foyer. There was the sound of Peter entering the living room, she quickly hanged the tab on her internet browser from looking up lingerie, to her email
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Rule Number Seven [4b/10]
anonymous
April 13 2010, 04:54:48 UTC
That was something back in her youth that she had known. Sure Francis was flirtatious and one always ready for sex (even more so then most men) when she was trying to conceive Ara had bought plenty of lacy-fancy-panties all to spice things up worth her husband in hopes that it would lead to more sex and that more sex would lead to the birth of a child. It had, and after Mrs. Bonnefoy had had her first child she was content with herself and hadn’t really put more effort into having anymore resulting in the fact that Peter was an only child (it wasn’t like she’d taken any precautions with Francis to stop the conception of a second child either-it just hadn’t happened). That was all so long ago, and those undergarments had been thrown away and even if she had still owned them her body had changed since then; her hips had grown wider from child birth, aging, weight gain, and all the other usual things that caused women’s bodies to change over tie. Her breast weren’t the same size and shape anymore, They were still round, but had begun
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Rule Number Seven [4c/10]
anonymous
April 13 2010, 04:56:34 UTC
Ara looked over all of the lingerie on display. She had ruled out anything that showed off too much skin. Though she wasn’t fat or even chubby her hips still had stretch marks on them and possibly her rear-end as well. That left fewer options that she would had hoped for but more then she expected. “Could I like help you find anything?” the sound of the young man working’s voice started her. He was blonde and well dressed with a name tag that read Feliks.
“Oh I uh-do I look that lost?” Ara asked with an uneasy chuckle. Standing there in a lingerie shop and being asked for help was something to well make her feel more then slightly embarrassed, but right now she really did need help it was almost noon and she still had to go to the drug store and her appointments.
“A bit.” Feliks giggled, he then added, “A lot of women like you are confused.”
Women like me? Ara thought, surely this boy didn’t know that she was planning on cheating on her husband with a an young enough to be her son. “What do you mean
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Rule Number Seven [4d/10]
anonymous
April 13 2010, 04:57:48 UTC
“Okay blue baby doll with loads of support… I can actually totally do that! Gosh you’re so like totally lucky.” He hurried to the back corner and returned holding what she requested for her out. “Here this’ll be like seventy five dollars with the taxes and junk, I’ll sell you the stockings to go with it for only an extra twenty so ninety-five total
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Rule Number Seven [4e/10]
anonymous
April 13 2010, 04:59:40 UTC
The next morning Ara had woken up, given Peter money for his trip and the moment the boy was out the door, she’d locked it. There was so much to do, and so little time to do it, the house needed to be cleaned again, well not completely ever since peter had began to love videogames and grew out of playing with toys, the main rooms had remained clean… but still she felt as it they were in no way good enough. She went through dusting the living and dining rooms, vacuumed the carpets and mopped the floors of the hallway and rearranged things. The shoes that normally sat on the mat near the door had been removed and place in the closet. With the common rooms in place she cleaned the bathrooms next and changed the sheets on the bed she was supposed to share with only her husband but was hoping to share with another man in just a few hours. With her house in order she had to prepare herself next
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Rule Number Seven [4a-f/10] Notes
anonymous
April 13 2010, 05:10:36 UTC
Thank you for the support guys! I'm so glad people like this fill! Sorry for it taking so long but I did my best to make this update good and long! I kind of work full time so I only have two days off of work a week and when I get home all I want to do is sleep (seriously I am out of the house from 6am-5pm and I have to wake up at 5 in the morning!) I have tomorrow (technically today) off so I may be able to have chapter five written up for you. But I'm working second shift Thursday and Friday so if not Tuesday then one of those days :].
And well Chapter 5 we get to the smut :] it'll be my first time sharing het. sex writings with the world... but I think I'm actually okay at writing that, at least that's what my gay husband told me...
squeeing my head off. Ahhhh Alfred why so adorable. Ahhhh Ara, why so smexy. I love how Alfred's completely under her spell. And he's so --- I want to hug him and if Ara weren't so rrrrawwr I think I'd feel bad about him losing his innocence. (I think he won't mind though) If I asked for him to be saved, I think Ara would come through the screen and kill me.
A few typos here and there, but not that much overall.
Rule Number Seven [5a/10]
anonymous
April 19 2010, 03:14:22 UTC
Alfred kept his hand on her hips and looked up into her half lidded emerald eyes. He was positively mesmerized despite the fact that she was still clothed, and in such a boring typical dress. Ara felt the smile she wore grow, she could feel the power she had over the boy spreading throughout her whole body. She moved herself higher up so that her breasts were closer to his face, then in a low tone (she was careful trying to keep it as seductive as possible like the women in the videos) said, “I hope you’ll be as good a student with me as you are in school.” She then lowered herself so that their lips met again in a passionate kiss. She could feel his soft young pink ones were getting swollen from all the activity
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(also- SOLs? is that a Virginian!writer-anon I spot?)
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god I miss living there...
Anywyas thanks for the encouragement OP!
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Alfred sounds adorable. He really does! I'm squeeing over how cute Peter fanboying over Al would be almost as much as I'm looking forward to the smut. And I loved reading how Ara's train of logic immediately ends up in Bone Alfred station.
...you know, if Ara was right and Francis was cheating (he sounds like she has good reason to fear so), this would be a delicious vengeance indeed.
PS: What does SOL and NOVA mean?
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“Oh I uh-do I look that lost?” Ara asked with an uneasy chuckle. Standing there in a lingerie shop and being asked for help was something to well make her feel more then slightly embarrassed, but right now she really did need help it was almost noon and she still had to go to the drug store and her appointments.
“A bit.” Feliks giggled, he then added, “A lot of women like you are confused.”
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And well Chapter 5 we get to the smut :] it'll be my first time sharing het. sex writings with the world... but I think I'm actually okay at writing that, at least that's what my gay husband told me...
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I...just...I can't wait for the next part :3
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A few typos here and there, but not that much overall.
Auuugh. I can't wait to see the enxt part.
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