((Fuck it all I don't need a good title anyway--tons of smut in this one, my Hetalians
Oh btw slight angst--
But then again
Last time I said 'slight' I killed Denmark and traumatized Norge...
:/ ))
"I think Dad's cooking scones today, Alfie."Matthew said to his brother as they walked down their street to their house.
"Really? Well, we're sconed." Alfred wiggled his eyebrows, and Matthew laughed, so sweetly that Alfred's grin turned to into a soft smile and his heart fluttered in his chest.
He tentatively reached out and took Matthew's hand, blushing.
Matthew blushed darkly, both of them stopping as Matthew stopped, Matthew looking at him, before he smiled shyly, intertwining their fingers and laying his head on his shoulder, making Alfred's heart leap out of his chest.
The two of them were twin brothers, yeah, but they were also secret lovers, because hell if they wanted their parents to find out, so they were careful, only showing their love when they were alone, and, a disappointing to both, but especially to Alfred, never going to second base.
It wasn't like they could, though. One of their parents were always home, so it wasn't exactly a good idea for Alfred to kiss along that sweet, sweet neck, or grope that plump ass, or draw those adorable moans out of the Canadian for him to continue one at a time...
Both brothers blushed darkly as they noticed a tent in Alfred's pants.
"Al, what are we going to tell Dad?"Matthew scolded.
"It's not my fault! We've been waiting 8 years, and you have a nice ass!"Alfred blushed trying to defend himself.
"Alfred, were you thinking of sex when we were ten?!"
"Um... Maybe? I can't help it, you were the first thing I thought of after the 'talk!'"
"I'm not even sure whether to blush or cringe."Matthew sighed, giving him a soft glare.
"Blush, please, you look absolutely adorable when you do."Alfred smiled sheepishly.
Matthew blushed softly and glared at him, pouting, and Alfred nearly squealed.
"Holy shit, that's so adorable!"Alfred exclaimed, trapping the surprised Matthew in a bear hug.
Matthew blinked, before he smiled and hugged back tightly.
Alfred grinned wider, and pulled back a little so he could look in his eyes.
However, when their eyes met, everything seemed to stop, and go in slow motion, as their smiled faded, and they slowly closed their eyes, leaning in as their lips softly met, and fireworks exploded in their minds, as they let out a happy sigh each, and their lips moved softly against each other's.
Matthew's arms moved up and wrapped around his neck, and Al's around his waist, bringing them both closer as they kissed sweetly.
"N-no, Alfie, wait--The neighbors might see--"Matthew tried to protest as he pulled away, but Alfred pulled him back and rested his forehead against Matthew's.
"Who gives a fuck."He replied, and captured his lips again, meeting him passionately, as they tried to get closer than they already were, trying to get the most out of the romantic time they had together.
Finally they broke for air, and Matthew leaned against him, panting, as Alfred held him close, panting as well.
"Damn..."Alfred murmured with a blush.
"You can say that again."Matthew blushed, studying the sidewalk shyly.
"As much as I'd absolutely love to kiss you again, we have to get home."Alfred said, his arm around his shoulder as he began leading them home again.
Matthew nodded, and lay his head on his chest, glad to see that Alfred's boner had faded--but a bit sad, too, because he really wanted to see how big he was when erect-- he also really wanted to run his hands over that hot, toned chest, and lower his head, and suck--
Matthew blushed darkly.
He was not going to follow in Alfred's footsteps, he was supposed to be the mature one!
Finally, they neared their house, and sighed sadly, moving apart from eachother, immediately regretting it and missing eachother's scent and warmth.
"I love you, Mattie."Alfred whispered as they went to the door, acting just how brothers should act, unlocking it.
"I love you too, Alfie."Matthew blushed, and they opened the door, then were extremely surprised to see no one there.
"Where's Dad?"Matthew asked.
"He can't still be working..."Alfred murmured.
"Do you think he went out with Papa?"Matthew asked, looking up at him.
"Maybe, but that would mean we..."His eyes widened, and realization sparked in Matthew's eyes as well.
"We have the house all to ourselves..."They finished together, looking at eachother, and the next second, Alfred had him pinned to the wall, ravishing his body, lips roaming his neck, biting and licking and sucking as Matthew leaned his head to give more room, moans already toppling out of his mouth.
"A-Ah! Oh go--Ah!! Alfred! Wait, you can't leave any mar--AH!"He was cut off by his own moans and gasps, bucking up against him, before lips covered his in a rough and desperate and passionate kiss, filled with lust and love, and Alfred's hands finally roamed, squeezing everything, as Matthew moaned out and bucked against him again and again.
"Fuck--making me wait for so long, I ought to go ahead and fuck you raw--"Alfred whispered in his ear.
Matthew smirked, and leaned forward.
"You don't have to that much work, Alfie, I'll do it myself~"And with that, he kissed him deeply again, and Matthew started to walk them backwards to the couch, their clothes falling to the floor until Alfred was on his back, his shirt long gone and his pants pulled down, and Matthew with nothing on at all, his mouth wrapped around Alfred's monster cock, sucking biting and licking at it hungrily, as if it were a Popsicle.
Alfred kept his moaning and groaning,  trying his best not to buck up, so close to cumming when that skilled mouth moved off, and Alfred's needy whine was cut off when he saw Matthew position himself above his leaking cock, whine now replaced by a loud groan and by Matthew's long breathy moan as the Canadian slid himself on, and slowly moved up and down, moaning softly.
"Oh god... So huge, so good--Ahh.."Matt moved faster, needing more as he ignored the pain and moved quickly up and down the huge dick, screaming and moaning as Alfred let out groans of his own, Matthew now to the point of roughly shoving himself down on his cock, screaming for more as Alfred couldn't take it, bucking up every time their hips met, before they both moaned, a buck finding Matthew's sweet spot.
Matthew bounced quickly and roughly, riding him like a horse and being sure to hit his sweet spot each time.
"AHH! ALFRED!! Oh god, it feels so good!! Ahh!!!"Matthew screamed in pleasure, as they both got closer to climax, hearing the couch creak and bounced under them, but not caring as they bucked and bounced and moaned, getting closer and closer before they both let out loud moans and came.
"Sh-shit.... That was amazing..."Alfred panted, before he moved the exhausted Canadian off him.
"Come on, we need to make dinner."Alfred whispered, panting in sync with Matthew as the younger nodded, and they dressed, sort of, with Matthew in nothing but Alfred's partially unbuttoned, too large shirt, and Alfred with pants, but shirtless.
Matthew snuggled into his side, both of them giddy after their long awaited session, as they walked(or limped in Mattie's case) to the kitchen, just for their eyes to widen seeing both Francis and Arthur in the kitchen.
"Uh... We can explain?"
"I... Don't believe it."

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