(guess what THAT title means
Also, it's a continuation to Soda and Cupcakes)

    "Hey, Ollie! There's twenty-one letters in the alphabet, right?"Alfred asked excitedly, leaning back on the bed in his dorm and watching his adorably adorable boyfriend attempt his weekend homework.

    Oliver gave a small groan, unable to prevent a small smile. He knew what his Alfie was after, but he wanted to get this done, today! Besides... He liked being seduced by Alfred. Though he wouldn't ever admit it...

    "There's twenty-six, Alfie."He said, with an exasperated smile and a blush. Alfred grinned, both at getting his attention, and once more at what he was wearing. Black shorts that showed off his fantastic ass, glasses, and a pink, very, very loose tank top. Oh man... He was so gay for him.

     "Oh? I guess I forgot U R A Q T!"He winked. Oliver stared, then burst out laughing, blushing red.

    "Alfred, that was terrible."He giggled, standing up and walking to his bedside. Alfred grinned, seeing his guard down, and pulled him down on top of him.

    "Not as bad as the one I used on you when we first met, amiright?"He asked. Oliver laughed, and nodded, not even trying to get up. He knew he couldn't with Alfred's big, strong, muscular arms around him... Oh my... He bit his lip.

    "Hey, Ollie. How do you spell 'me'?"Alfred asked, voice a lower tone this time, watching quite lustfully as he bit his lip. Oliver shivered, but he rolled his eyes. Another bad pick up line incoming.

    "M-E."

    "You forgot the 'D'."

    Oliver raised his pink eyebrow. "There's no 'D' in me.

    "Not yet."

    Oliver squeaked and turned a bright shade of red. He buried his face in Alfred's chest as his strong boyfriend just laughed. "Alfred, this is no way to get into my pants!"

    "You're right."Oliver smirked in victory as he heard this. "This is."Alfred slid his hand up his shorts and squeezed his ass, causing Oliver to moan lightly in surprise. Both boys' eyes widened. They were both very red in the face. Alfred gripped his wrists and flipped them over, pinning the blushing boy to the bed.

    "I'm gonna fuck you."He said bluntly. Oliver went redder, and started to protest against him being so blunt about it, before Alfred pressed them together, and Oliver gasped. Wow... He was big... They'd never gotten farther than Oliver giving Alfred a blowjob, and well, Ollie was nervous. He just nodded now, bucking his hips, trying to direct Alfred's huge package to his ass, right where he wanted it. And right where he wanted it pretty badly, already.

    "G-Go ahead... I... Want you to touch me..."He said shyly. He was truly shocked on how turned on he'd become within a few minutes. Oh... What Alfie did to him... He felt like jelly, melting under his boyfriend's careful touch, as Alfred kissed and caressed every inch of the smaller boy's body, worshipping it.

    How did a little teasing, meant to get him another fucking fantastic blowjob(Jesus christ he was good with his mouth. And the faces he made while doing it. God, it made him want to cum all over his face, in which he often got to do, to his and his cock's delight.) end up with him about to (finally) bang his cutie pie boyfriend?(Not that he was complaining. Hell no.) He didn't know. He didn't care. All he knew was that he needed Oliver, and he needed his fantastic body. He pulled up his tank top and pulled down his shorts, but he left them on his body. It was one of his kinks.

    Oliver had been shivering and biting his lip the whole time, unable to keep quiet or still, wriggling around with anticipation. The only thing that could make this better would be for Alfie to tie him up, and whisper naughty things in his ear... He blushed darkly. This was great, though. And he showed how much he loved it by spreading his legs wide, inviting him in.

    Alfred went red, as he saw Oliver spread his legs. He went red at the image laid before him, burning it into his mind for use when Oliver couldn't come to his dorm. Oliver was spread out before him, his cock hard, his legs spread, his face blushing and needy. Alfred could barely think.

    He pushed in, and Oliver whimpered loudly, but in pain. Alfred frowned and wrapped his arms around him, holding him close and kissing his head as Oliver panted heavily, trying to get used to his size, clawing his back in pain. Alfred finally got all the way in. He waited, panting and cursing under his breath, because god, why did it have to feel so good when Oliver was in pain?

    After a minute, Oliver pulled away, looking up at him, panting lightly, eyes half lidded.

    "Please... Please fuck me, Alfie."He whimpered, bucking his hips down. Alfred made a sound in the back of his throat, and couldn't take it anymore. He slammed into Oliver, pulled out as quick as he could, and slammed right back in, repeating, going as deep as he could. Oliver screamed in pleasure, spreading his legs wider and gripping the sheets as he was given it hard and fast right from the start. He couldn't help the dirty words that piled out of his mouth.

    "Fuuuuhck!! Alfred!! Oh god, Alfred! Please!! H-hah! Y-your cock is so good!! It's so big! Please, fuck me harder! Fuck me with that big cock!" He screamed, his has going slack and his face falling into pure bliss as he was pounded into, the bed creaking.

    Alfred was completely losing it over that cute, overpleasured face. God, he looked soo fucking good... He was going fuck him raw. He was already close to cumming, and began to thrust erractically, pounding into Oliver harder, faster, and deeper.

    "H-Hah! A-re, ah, are you gonna cum, Alfred? Please, pleaasee cum inside me! I want you to fill me up to the brim with your yummy cum! Please!!"He cried. And when Alfred heard this he was pushed over the edge, thrusting at an inhumane pace, and finally releasing a load into Oliver, filling him up so that most of it splattered out. And at the feeling of getting what he wanted, of being filled, Oliver came as well, cum splattering his chest. He panted, tongue lolling out, before he leaned up and gently kissed his boyfriend.

    Alfred barely felt the soft kiss before he collapsed on top of him, Oliver squealing from the weight. Alfred laughed, and Ollie joined it. Alfred kissed him, and Oliver kissed right back, lovingly.

    "Don't let me alarm you, but I think I'm head over sneakers for you."Alfred grinned, looking at him with pure adoration as he pulled out. Oliver flushed pink, and smiled.

    "You couldn't alarm me if you tried. And Alfred, I love you, very much."He said, gently, a smile gracing his features, stroking his cheek. Alfred beamed, and he nuzzled into his hand, leaning down to whisper, before he kissed him,

    "I love you more."