Jet Lag Prt 3 (AsaKiku SMUT)
((Dedicated to @GRELLIA
I promised I wouldn't do a part 3, but I need an update and sufficient smut.))
"This is going to be torture."
That's what both of them thought.
It had been a simple idea. In order to discuss political things, America had invited England and Japan to his house to spend the day and one night.
However, he forgot to mention that the other two that they needed to spend the night.
England just couldn't get over the fact that his beautiful crush was going to be right next door to him. That would be torture for him already, but it was only added onto with the fact that he had had repeated... ahem, 'wet dreams' as America called them, about the Asian.
And Japam would be no less than 5 meters and 3 1/8 centimeters away.
Not that he had measured or anything like that.
That would be creepy.
He groaned internally, as America announced time to go to bed and led them off to their rooms.
"Goodnight, England-san."Japan smiled oh-so sweetly.
He wanted so badly to press him up against that wall and kiss those soft pink lips until they bruised purple.
He wanted to draw out those moans ever so sweetly and mark that sweet, tan skin.
He smiled, through how hard it was.
"Goodnight Japan. Sleep well."He said kindly.
--
Japan smiled back as England bid him goodnight but was groaning internally.
"Pleeeeasseee dominate me."He thought, trying not to let his eyes wander all over the Brit's gorgeous body.
His feelings for the Brit had gotten quite sexual over time, and now he couldn't look at him without thinking something dirty.
He wanted the British man to fuck him in his ass right now before he exploded with lust.
He walked into his room that he would be staying in.
He prepared for another sexually frustrated night.
--
"A-ahhnn... oh god, Arthur-- pl-ple--Ah..."Kiku moaned, thrusting his hips up.
"God, please!"He yelped, tossing his head side to side.
Arthur smirked, and thrust in him.
"AHH!! Ohhh! G-god! You're so big!"He screamed.
Arthur smirked wider, letting out a grunt into the Asian's ear.
He did this. He reduced the polite man beneath him to a hot, messy pile of moans and screams.
He looked at this sight.
Mouth open and drooling, tears of pleasure dotting those long eyelashes, a light blush on his beautiful face. It was a giant turn on for him, and somehow made him more erect than he already was.
"Damnit, you're so tight!"He groaned.
Kiku moaned loudly.
"A-ah! More! More! I don't want to stand when you're through with me! Fuck me!!"He screamed.
Arthur blushed and complied, slamming into the man, hearing his moans, getting closer by the second--
He woke up in a hot sweat, sitting up.
He looked down.
"Oh god."
--
Kiku woke up late at night with a moan.
Covering his mouth, he blushed.
"Not another dream..." He sighed. He sat up, knowing he would have to wait it out.
As his erection finally died down, he got up and walked through the halls.
He stepped onto the porch, surprised to find Arthur there, sipping tea.
His mind traveled back to his dream, and the urge to walk over, straddle the man, and ride him like a horse came up, and he blushed.
"Why won't these stupid thoughts go away?" He thought, and walked out onto the porch, sitting next to him.
"O-oh, hello Kiku."Arthur smiled, and Japan smiled back.
"Hello."He said simply, and sat next to him.
--
It was obvious they were both restraining themselves.
England gripped the arms of his chair, and Japan fidgeted constantly.
They glanced all over the place, sometimes at one another.
This went on for a while, before they finally caught eachother's eye.
Green met brown, and that did it.
They leaned over and grabbed at eachother, and lips crashed together as they both let out a moan.
Arthur pulled him roughly by the wrist, off his chair and into the Brit's lap, and kissed him roughly, his hands going anywhere and everywhere.
Kiku ground his entrance against the prominent bulge in Arthur's pants, moaning.
They pulled away from the kiss, but their mouths instantly got busy again, as England wrapped his arms around that slender waist and kissed and bit harshly down that neck, leaving angry red marks as he went.
Meanwhile, Japan leaned into him, moaning lewdly into his ear, and bucking and grinding against him.
Arthur found his sweet spot, and bit harshly at it, drawing blood as Japan yelped in pleasure, threading his fingers in Arthur's hair and tugging.
Arthur somehow got harder.
Oh god, how he turned him on.
Clothes were tugged at, and soon England ripped off Kiku's robe and relished in his body, biting, sucking, and touching everywhere as Kiku moaned and begged.
Arthur pulled off his last piece of clothing, his boxers, and tore off Kiku's own underwear, and Kiku instantly lowered himself down on him.
It was heaven for both of them.
Their lips crashed again, and Japan slowly bounced up and down, gasping and moaning into the kiss, tugging at his soft, soft blond hair again.
"Oh god... E-england-san... You're huge..."He whispered into the kiss.
He loved it. Loved it all.
The feel of him inside him, the hands roaming his body, the lips caressing his.
"That I know, love."England whispered, a smirk on lips as he bucked up gently, smirking wider at the gasp and moan it drew from the other nation.
Down from their lustful high, they now spent the time taking it slow and intense, holding eachother as close as they could as quiet gasps and soft moans filled the air.
Arthur's lips roamed the other's neck once again, and Japan's fingers dug into England's back, as he gasped and whimpered into his ear as Arthur thrusted upwards slowly, his hands on the Japanese male's hips to move them down in time with the bucks.
"M-more... I want you to have to carry me like you did at the meeting..."Japan purred and gasped into his ear, making Arthur smirk more and blush somehow darker as he pulled out and bent the Asian over the chair, slamming into him again.
Japan gasped, and somehow everything became more heated.
The United Kingdom pounded his length into that tight, hot, ass, and said male gripped the chair and gasped out Arthur's name, spurring him on even more.
Britain lent down to whisper dirty words and nothings into the Jap's ear.
Finally, Japan slapped his hand over his own mouth to muffle a scream as his semen spurted everywhere.
Feeling Kiku tighten so deliciously around him brought England to his end, releasing inside him as, for a minute, they sat panting.
Finally, Arthur pulled out and flipped Kiku over, hugging him tight.
"I'm sorry, that was all quite rude."He said sheepishly.
"It's alright. I loved it. I love you."The Asian whispered, and Britain grinned.
"Excuse me for a moment."He said, and pulled in his clothes before walking off the porch out of sight.
Japan watched worriedly, but then the Britain's shout of,
"HELL YES!! HE LOVES ME!!" reassured him.
"I love you, too."Arthur smiled sheepishly as he got back, kissing the giggling Japan sweetly.
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