For Science. 1/2
anonymous
January 13 2009, 07:58:18 UTC
Here's my fill. I hope you like it. And the sex.
Also, drabble!Anon below this made an AWESOME drabble. *rofls*
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“Come on Arthur, let’s try it. For science.”
Of course Arthur should have known immediately that those words would be damning. Especially at the hands of that damn Yankee. He wasn’t sure how he’d been convinced to participate, all he knows is that when America flashes that smile, resistance is futile.
Any and all coherent thought is blown away when Alfred gently trails a finger down Arthur’s chest and then abruptly cups him through his pants. Arthur can’t see anything through his blindfold, but he sure as hell can hear the bastard. And he’s laughing.
“And how did that make you feel?” Comes America’s voice. He‘s imitating a doctor‘s voice. Horribly. It’s brimming with mirth and cockiness and England wishes he could see Alfred so he could punch that smile, that he just knows is there, right off the American’s face
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For Science. 2/2
anonymous
January 13 2009, 08:00:19 UTC
That gets him the desired reaction; Alfred moans quietly and moves forward slightly to lift Arthur’s hips and press a slick finger against his entrance. Arthur wiggles against the digit expectantly, attempting to push himself onto it. He thinks he can hear Alfred murmur something like ‘very good’, but can’t think much passed it so he stops trying. The American gives mercy and gently pushes his finger in, stroking Arthur’s inner walls and searching for that one spot
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I have to wonder why there aren't more comments. I suspect that most anons aren't as resilient as this one, and have passed out from the sheer hawt. And this was VERY, VERY hot, writernon. Srsly. I'm struggling with words here cuz my brain is busy short-circuiting at the use of that cock ring. Andandand. Um.
For the Sake of Science
anonymous
January 13 2009, 02:34:49 UTC
Not the same anon who said s/he would fill... Another anon, if you don't mind? ^^; Drabble, too. Also, Writer!Anon is very glad to say no coffee or tea was hurt in the writing of this.
It had been a normal day. Really, it had! The Englishman had just been having his afternoon tea when suddenly, without warning, a Harley smashed through the wall behind him. As the debris and dust cleared, he could see the mysterious rider taking off the American flag printed helmet. He nearly broke the handle off of his tea cup at the sight of who it was.
There the American sat, grinning, helmet tucked under his arm, on his black Harley, engine still running. He turned off and practically skipped over to the Englishman, not noticing how god damn angry he was.
"Hey, Arthur! I just dropped by to--"
"YOU CALL SMASHING THROUGH THE WALL ON A MOTORCYCLE TO BE 'DROPPING IN
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Re: For the Sake of Science
anonymous
January 15 2009, 06:01:07 UTC
A motorcycle crashing through the wall? sounds like Meatloaf in The Rocky Horror Picture Show to me! XD Nice little snippet.. DOn't know how Arthur did agree in the end!
Take that as you will.
I just like things being tested for the sake of science. I want the "for science" line lol
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Also, drabble!Anon below this made an AWESOME drabble. *rofls*
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“Come on Arthur, let’s try it. For science.”
Of course Arthur should have known immediately that those words would be damning. Especially at the hands of that damn Yankee. He wasn’t sure how he’d been convinced to participate, all he knows is that when America flashes that smile, resistance is futile.
Any and all coherent thought is blown away when Alfred gently trails a finger down Arthur’s chest and then abruptly cups him through his pants. Arthur can’t see anything through his blindfold, but he sure as hell can hear the bastard. And he’s laughing.
“And how did that make you feel?” Comes America’s voice. He‘s imitating a doctor‘s voice. Horribly. It’s brimming with mirth and cockiness and England wishes he could see Alfred so he could punch that smile, that he just knows is there, right off the American’s face ( ... )
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That was very, very good. *______*
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Thank you so much!
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SO HOT.
NO WORDS.
THANK YOU.
UNF.
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It had been a normal day. Really, it had! The Englishman had just been having his afternoon tea when suddenly, without warning, a Harley smashed through the wall behind him. As the debris and dust cleared, he could see the mysterious rider taking off the American flag printed helmet. He nearly broke the handle off of his tea cup at the sight of who it was.
There the American sat, grinning, helmet tucked under his arm, on his black Harley, engine still running. He turned off and practically skipped over to the Englishman, not noticing how god damn angry he was.
"Hey, Arthur! I just dropped by to--"
"YOU CALL SMASHING THROUGH THE WALL ON A MOTORCYCLE TO BE 'DROPPING IN ( ... )
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For science indeed.
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Thanks a bunch writer!Anon! The art of science thanks you too ;p
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