Hi! second chapter. There is definate SMUT in here. Oh god, is there SMUT. Hope you all like it, This is the first time I'm writing full on USUK smut, so fair warning, but I don't think it's too bad. So Carry on:)

Chapter 2

Half a season later, Arthur was snoring peacefully on Alfred's shoulder. The American laughed softly to his self and picked Arthur up, wrapping the smaller's arms around his neck and holding his back and bottom, carrying him to his room. After laying Arthur down on his bed, Alfred ran downstairs and turned off all the lights and the TV, deciding to clean up tomorrow. When he returned to the bedroom, Arthur had stripped his clothes off except his boxer's and crawled under his covers, hugging a pillow to his chest. Alfred followed example and crawled in next to Arthur. Arthur threw the pillow behind him and scooted closer to Alfred, the taller pulling him the rest of the distance to his chest.

This is how Arthur awoke in the morning. He was very warm and had slept the best he had for as long as he can remember. He couldn't even tell which leg was his and which was Alfred's. Arthur sighed happily and couldn't help the goofy grin that seeped onto his face after remembering last night. And he thought this year was going to suck.

Alfred suddenly rolled over, pulling Arthur on top of him. Arthur blushed as he felt Alfred's 'morning wood' press against his stomach. Arthur felt his own began to harden just a little bit at the thought. Alfred blearily opened his eyes and smiled at Arthur. "Morning."

"Good morning."

Alfred's face reddened as he became more aware of his body. Arthur smirked and pressed his hips hard against Alfred's thigh, letting him know they're in the same predicament.

Alfred's smile grew with mischievous intent and flipped the smaller nation onto his back, looming over him. Arthur gulped, but kept up is cocky façade to hide his nerves.

"Hello~," Alfred said, pure sex dripping from his voice and rested on his elbows, both on each side of Arthur's head, bringing their faces mere inches apart.

Arthur felt a shiver run through him and couldn't help but hear his breath hitch. He knew that Alfred heard it too just by the look of lust that deepened in his eyes. Arthur gasped when Alfred suddenly closed the gap between them and pressed their lips together. Their bodies collided, Alfred pushing Arthur's legs apart to fit snugly between them. He licked up on the roof of Arthur's mouth and pushed their groins together harshly simultaneously, winning a definite moan from Arthur.

Arthur gripped tightly onto one of Alfred's arms and tangled his other hand into his American's hair. Spreading his legs wider, Arthur brought his legs up to wrap around Alfred and tried to thrust up but Alfred suddenly held his hip in place, thrusting them down forcefully. Alfred slid his hand to the front of Arthur's boxer's and gripped him through the material, rubbing his thumb gently along the wet spot already forming at the tip. Arthur yelped at the sudden sensation.

Alfred smirked and leaned back to take off Arthur's boxers, removing his as well. Laying the brit back down, Alfred licked at Arthur's throat as he pressed their groin's together. Arthur threw his head back, moaning loudly.

"England…," Alfred mumbled against Arthur's neck. Arthur shivered as the vibrations coursed through him. "England, Arthur, please. Let me fuck you."

Arthur gasped and nodded quickly, lowering his head to meet Alfred's. The two shared a long and heated kiss as Alfred slowly worked a finger into Arthur's mouth. He pushed his self up as he watched Arthur suck on his finger. Arthur grabbed Alfred's hand and put two more fingers into his mouth, meeting Alfred's gaze. Alfred nearly came right there. Arthur moaned lightly when Alfred unconsciously started rutting his hips against Arthur. Taking the fingers out, Arthur placed the dripping hand at his bum and rolled over. He shivered as his saliva dripped on the crack, sliding down. Alfred gulped and placed a pillow underneath Arthur's hips quickly and slid his finger's teasingly up and down against the brit's hole. He hooked one finger in before pulling it back out quickly. Arthur swore and thrusted his hips back. When Alfred did it again, Arthur looked over his shoulder glaring.

"Will you just put it in already, Wanker!? Either fuck me or get out!"

Alfred laughed at the embarrassed flush in Arthur's cheeks, displaying his nervousness and finally inserted a finger. Arthur whined and buried his face back into the mattress. He pumped the finger a few times before inserting another, freezing when he heard Arthur whimper, his muscles twitching inside of him.

Arthur quietly whispered "Go," and bit into the sheets and mattress below him. Alfred did as he was told and curled his fingers to stretch a little more. "You're so tight, baby," he whispered among kisses placed at the top of Arthur's back. Arthur whimpered in response and angled his hips a little more so Alfred could sink his fingers in little deeper. Rubbing against is walls, Alfred couldn't help but smile when Arthur's head shot up and he moaned louder than he had before, eyes wide open.

"A-Alfred! Again! Oh uhh god, again."

"Here, baby?" Alfred rubbed the spot again, dragging his finger nails against it.

"Uhhhh- Mhmmm. Mmooore."

Alfred rubbed his fingers mercilessly against the spot, grinning at Arthur's almost continuous moans practically dripping from his mouth. Getting a sudden idea, Alfred grinned almost maniacally, and flipped the brit over, his fingers still pressed against that spot. Arthur hardly noticed, arms flung uselessly about, mouth wide open, eyes shut lazily. He slowly glanced at Alfred, flushed bright red and breathing heavy. His dick was fully erect and dripping, his hips were sporadically thrusting back and forth, searching for both friction and Alfred's fingers. "A- Al mmmm Amer-Ah! Uhh wh-what … areuhmmm you d- d- doing-AH!"

Alfred laughed and kissed Arthur lightly on the lips, smiling when Arthur tried to lift his head to follow but couldn't. Without warning, Alfred pressed is fingers hard against the spot and pressed his tongue against the bulging slit on Arthur's dick. Arthur almost screamed and thrusted his hips up harshly, ramming his cock into Alfred's mouth. Alfred drew back to keep from gagging but quickly worked the cock deeper and deeper into his mouth giving a long and throaty moan around it and then sucking. Arthur was completely lost to the euphoria and didn't notice when Alfred added the third and final finger. Sucking mercilessly, in time with his fingers, Alfred groaned at the pleading now falling from Arthur's lips.

"AlfrAH! Uh mmm gahd. Am- mericaaaaahhhh. PlUH! Pl-leasAH. Uhhnnn please. Mmm pleaseletmecAH! Cum! Please! Guh, hnnn. Al! C-Cum! N-nnnnnnow ah!"

Alfred pulled back and smiled greedily at Arthur. "Okay, baby. I'll let you cum. But then I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for days."

Arthur nodded quickly, drool sliding down the side of his mouth just from the thought. Alfred removed his fingers, grinning when Arthur whined at the loss. Alfred kissed Arthur long and hard, licking every possible crevice in his mouth. He slid down and sucked Arthur's dick back into his mouth until it hit the back of his throat and swallowed, pulling it in to its base. Arthur trembled and moaned. Alfred gently took Arthur's hands and placed them in his head, Arthur getting the hint and gripped tightly, slamming his hips forward hard. Alfred grunted but sucked harder until it was token from his mouth to just the tip and slammed forward again. Arthur thrusted into Alfred's mouth only two more times until he was cumming. Alfred swallowed every drop, grinning in satisfaction when Arthur slumped back in the bed.

Alfred hissed when he touched his self. He spread as much of the precum as he could and pressed against Arthur's entrance. "Sorry baby, this is going to hurt. But I didn't bring any lube so…"

Arthur nodded sleepily and opened his legs a little wider, tilting hi hips up for easier access. They both hissed as Alfred slid in. Staying still, Alfred slumped forward and pressed his forehead against Arthur's, breathing heavy. He smiled gently at the sight of Arthur's cock slowly rising and kissed Arthur again. Their tongues tangled together, sharing gasps and breaths until Arthur gently whispered for Alfred to move. Alfred rocked out slightly before slamming back in, both groaned loudly. He did it again, but at a different angle searching or that special spot again. On the third thrust, he hit it dead on and Arthur arched up at an impossible angle and gripped Alfred's back, drawing harsh lines down his shoulder blades. Alfred hit the spot again and again, Arthur's jaw dropped uselessly, trembling and moaning.

Alfred gently picked Arthur up, sitting him in his lap and leaned back, lifting the brit up and down to let his dick seep in as deep as it could go. Arthur clung to Alfred's neck, sweat now dripping off of him. His head fell onto Alfred's shoulder heavily as he tried to help Alfred move him up and down. He felt Alfred's dick pulsate inside of him and couldn't help biting Alfred's neck to keep from screaming as cum shot up between their chests. Alfred groaned and pressed Arthur back into the mattress, kissing him harder than he ever had. He pumped his hips in as deep and fast as he could, one, two, three, four times before he too was cumming. Arthur moaned as his sensitive whole was filled with Alfred's hot, burning, cum.

Alfred collapsed on top of Arthur and licked up his neck, sucking a bruise into the junction that connects neck to shoulder while Arthur lay boneless beneath him. Slowly pulling out, Arthur winced when the cum stared to slide out from between his cheeks and onto the mattress. Alfred saw and slowly got up, returning seconds later with a wet rag. He wiped both of them down before climbing back into bed and pulling Arthur to his chest. "So how was that, England?"

Arthur smiled and pushed his face further into Alfred's chest, smelling him all around him. "Alfred, call me Arthur after sex, it just sounds weird when you say my country name after all that."

Alfred laughed and kissed the top of Arthur's head. "Okay, Arthur. I'll be sure to remember that next time I'm fucking you."

Arthur turned red again and hit Alfred's arm hard. "Don't say it like that, twat! You make it sound as if I was easy!"

"But baby, you didn't seem to mind it when I had my dick in you."

"Damnit Alfred!" Arthur crossed his arms and tried to roll away, but Alfred only laughed and pulled Arthur's back to his chest, kissing along the back of his neck. "Arthur, baby. I was only kidding. Would you prefer it if I said that we made love?"

Arthur flushed a deep red and turned to put his neck in Alfred's neck, hiding his face. He nodded jerkily, making Alfred laugh again.

"Alright. Then, Arthur, if you wouldn't mind, I'd very much like to make love to you again. Soon. And afterwards, I promise to call you Arthur."

Arthur leaned up and kissed Alfred gently on his lips. He gasped when Alfred suddenly rolled on top of him again, kissing him deeply. "Arthur Kirkland, I love you." Alfred smiled a bit nervously and pecked Arthur on the cheek, resting their foreheads together.

Arthur grinned wildly and kissed Alfred's nose. "I love you too, Alfred, F. Jones."

Best Valentine's Day ever.

So that's the cute little ficlet I wrote. Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I'm going to go read some more as we speak actually, so Have a USUK filled day! :D