[Part 2] Halcyon [Mister + Assi] - R-18

Arthur harrumphed. “I should bloody hope so, too,” he responded equally as quietly. He let Alfred pull him close. Soon, mirth began to become present in his eyes as he watched Alfred touching the marks he’d made.

He watched Alfred for a few moments.

“I can mark some other places, if you want me to?”

Well, at least out of being pissed off with Alfred/jealous, he’d discovered something that the man liked being done to him.

Alfred smiled a bit wider at that, looking at the other curiously before relaxing.

"Yeah...I would really like that," He murmured, already a bit excited at the idea. While he definitely liked marking Arthur, he found out that he liked being marked also. Especially somewhere where everyone else could see.

He loved showing that he loved someone and that someone loved him back and even though he couldn't say the name, at least there was the knowledge that this came all from Arthur.

No one needed to know.

And the women would back away from him.

Arthur wasn’t smiling quite yet, but at least he wasn’t scowling anymore. Amusement was faintly evident in his eyes.

“Not here, though. I don’t want to get caught,” he looked up at his lover and then at the door. “In either your room or mine. Not here.” Or the forest, but he didn’t care to mention it, seeing as it was quite far away.

“Your parents aren’t traditionalists that value chastity, are they? I won’t be irritating them by marking you?”

Alfred just laughed a bit at that.

"Well, I can just say that they would be happy to see that there are marks on my neck. They're far from traditionalists I guess," He mused before standing up, lightly grabbing the other's hand.

"Let's go to my room then," He murmured, soon heading towards his room with some excitement and anticipation.

“Like my father, then,” Arthur murmured. His mother was more pro-chastity than anything, which was probably why he had a lot of illegitimate siblings.

He curled his fingers around Alfred’s, also standing. He followed him to his quarters and immediately shut the door and locked it as they entered the room. He stripped himself of the long shirt he was wearing on his torso, quickly discarding his scabbard as well. He stood before Alfred, skin a milky white colour aside from the marks that Alfred had made on his body which were still faintly present despite being a week or so old.

“Where do you want it?” he asked simply. Throughout their relationship, apart from at the start, Arthur hadn’t really ever acted dominantly whilst with Alfred in these sorts of situations. But at that moment in time, there was nothing that he wanted to do more than dominate him, even if they didn’t have sex.

Seeing that Arthur was stripping out of his shirt, he started to work on his own shirt as well. Finally throwing it off to the side, he smiled a bit over at the other. He was less marked than the other, the only real visible marks on his neck but he soon laid on the bed, his skin a more golden tan than anything else.

His breaths were quick and short and he looked up at the other.

"Anywhere...everywhere. Somewhere where people can see. I'm all yours after all...and I want people to see that."

He spread out more on top of the sheets, looking up at Arthur with anticipation.

Arthur felt a chill of desire run through him as he realised just how much unmarked skin there was. He bit back a smile when he heard how ragged Alfred’s breathing was. He really wanted this, didn’t he?

“That’s mostly your neck, my darling,” he climbed on to the bed, straddling one of Alfred’s legs. He watched him coolly for a few moments and then leaned down, licking the man’s Adam’s apple before kissing down his collarbone, then down one arm. He lifted that arm up, pressing a sloppy kiss to its wrist.

“Unless you want me to mark your arms. You certainly shouldn’t be parading around in front of anyone but me without your shirt on… however,” he trailed his opposing hand down Alfred’s front, mapping out his chest. “I could certainly leave some marks in more private places.”

Alfred's breath hitched at that and he looked at the other with some excitement.

More private places?

"Mm...might as well show me what you mean by more private places then," He murmured with an excited smile. He really, really wanted to be marked more, absolutely anywhere. He wanted to be Arthur's. He knew that Arthur was all his but he wanted it to be the same the other way around.

Not only that but Arthur had been jealous about all the women before...he wanted to show that Arthur really was the only one for him. Even if it meant letting his whole body get marked.

Though truthfully the idea wasn't bad at all. In fact, quite the opposite.

Arthur smirked a little and trailed his hand down further, ghosting over his crotch and down to his inner thighs.

“Around here, perhaps?” he raised an eyebrow before leaning down, letting go of Alfred’s arm. He slid down the man’s body and began to nip in various places on his torso. “Or here,” he nipped the skin of one of Alfred’s pecs. “Or here,” he nipped the slight curve of Alfred’s belly. “Or here,” he bit at one of Alfred’s protruding hipbones, looking up at him. He shuffled back up his body and grazed his teeth across the other’s neck.

“Or is here where you like it the most…?”

Alfred couldn't help but shiver at the thought of being claimed on all of those places.

"Well...there are certainly already a lot of marks on my neck," He murmured absently. It was obvious that he grew most excited when Arthur was near his inner thighs.

"Mm...God...I want to be claimed, Arthur. Maybe even lower?" He asked with a small and hopeful smile up at the other.

He lightly brushed his own fingers over his inner thigh, hoping to give the other some ideas.

Arthur almost laughed at how obvious Alfred was being, but he resisted. He could make the other feel good, and he’d enjoy it whilst doing so. This was a less extreme way of showing Alfred that he belonged to him.

He didn’t waste time, pulling open Alfred’s trousers and then tugging them and his underwear down, previously unable to get to Alfred’s thighs. Well, this had certainly escalated quickly. He moved to be between Alfred’s legs and took off each of Alfred’s shoes slowly before standing back to pull off the rest of Alfred’s clothes. However, he waited a moment to confirm that Alfred definitely wanted this.

“Lower? Mm, let me hazard a guess that you would like it to be around my favourite area of your body?” Alfred’s groin, of course. Arthur liked Alfred’s body immensely but… he really did like that particular area. He couldn’t really explain why.

Maybe if they were earlier on in their relationship, Alfred would actually have some modesty and be embarrassed about being so openly naked in front of the other but he really couldn't bring himself to care. Not when that excitement was curling up in his stomach. He spread his legs a bit so the other could have better access to his thighs.

"Mm...and what's your favourite part of my body, may I ask?" He questioned with a teasing smile.

It was completely and utterly obvious that he wanted this. Wanted this really badly.

“Three guesses.”

There was no way that Arthur was going to tell him exactly what he liked about his physique. He just smirked, climbing between his thighs. He pressed a few kisses to Alfred’s hips and the tops of his thighs before he moved inwards a little. He could feel the heat of Alfred’s cock close to his face, which was exciting in itself.

He began to bite and lick at the skin of Alfred’s inner right thigh. He soon began to suck there, one hand keeping the thigh still as the other stroked Alfred’s hips with his fingertips.

Alfred chuckled at that and soon he ghosted his hand over his groin.

"Mm...maybe here?" He asked teasingly, letting his fingers brush along his inner thigh before lightly brushing along his cock.

Yet soon he couldn't help but gasp as Arthur started to suck and bite at his inner thigh.

"Mmm! Shit...right there," He whispered eagerly, this quivering though luckily they were held still by the other.

Arthur looked up at Alfred, smiling in a way that he hoped confirmed Alfred’s question.

He did his best to hold him still, biting and sucking at the skin. He pulled away from one particular patch with a sharp sucking sound. He was reminded faintly of the few times that he had been with women. He’d worshiped their thighs, too.

He gave one of the redder marks a long lick and one final, gentle nip before moving on to the opposite thigh. He bit down sharply before sucking, knowing that Alfred could take it.

Alfred flushed at that though he just smiled. It really was nice that Arthur seemed to like every part of him it seemed. It really made him feel more treasured.

He never really had even been claimed like this so it was incredibly exciting.

Well, at least this was something that he discovered about himself.

Alfred let out a loud gasp when Arthur bit down on his thigh sharply. Something that was definitely able to be heard by anyone outside. "God! Yes!" He gasped out, more than eager.

"You're so frisky."

Arthur was happy to have learnt something new about his lover, now having something to keep Alfred interested in him and not those women. He knew how to make him shout and those girls didn’t. Alfred loved Arthur, not them. It was all that was really on Arthur’s mind, aside from how much he liked hearing Alfred gasp in pleasure.

“Tell me what you want, love,” he pressed a gentle kiss to the space he’d just bitten. He could see marks quite visibly. He just hoped that wouldn’t hurt Alfred in any way. “Tell me where,” he nuzzled Alfred’s thigh.

To think that no matter how much they have actually been together, there was still things that they could discover about each other's bodies. It only made him more curious as to what Arthur liked but for right now...he wanted to be selfish and take in most of the pleasure.

Though it seemed as if Arthur was enjoying this moment of domination as well.

"Higher up. Closer to your favourite part, mm?" He gave Arthur a small smirk as he reached his hand down to tangle his fingers into the other's lovely soft hair.

Alfred always did have his attention on Arthur...but he knew that it would be an ego boost for Arthur now that he discovered another part of him that he could use and the girls couldn't.

Laughter rumbled in Arthur’s chest. Regardless, he moved upwards, kissing a small trail up to his hipbone. From there, with a look up at Alfred, he descended slightly downwards, to find his cock. He hadn’t exactly done this bit before, he’d never used his lips down here on Alfred. But if he took it easy, he’d be alright, wouldn’t he?

He pressed a gentle kiss to the side of the growing erection before him, cradling it with one hand.

“Here?” he asked innocently.

Alfred remembered the time that he used his lips on Arthur. It was embarrassing at first but all at the same time rather exhilarating. Though would the other actually want to put his lips down there?

He wouldn't blame him if he didn't.

Despite himself though, he felt his breath hitch and his gaze focus on the other, somewhat excited at the idea.

"Yeah...there..."

The way that Alfred said what he did sent a shiver through Arthur’s body. He watched Alfred for a few long moments before returning his gaze to the task at hand. He hoped that he would actually be able to do this properly. He’d never had any complaints when he mouth had been involved, so he would have to hope for the best.

“Mine,” he murmured to Alfred, as though reminding him before taking the head into his mouth, sucking slowly. He gripped the base in one hand to steady it before he attempted to do more. He gave a soft moan, hoping that this was what Alfred wanted. It was certainly making little waves of pleasure run through himself.

Alfred never had anyone down there on him and so feeling Arthur's mouth around him made him gasp in surprise and all at the same time, pleasure.

"A-All yours," He whimpered softly and though he was tempted to buck his hips up, he tried to hold himself back.

He was certain this was the first time the other had ever done this. So instead he kept still, hips shivering a bit.

"I'm all yours...m-more."

That was definitely a good reaction.

Arthur sucked harder, daring to take more into his mouth. He waited for a few moments, just sucking and sliding his tongue across the slit at the tip. It tasted really, really odd. It wasn’t like what he was used to at all. It was jut very… salty and skin-tasting, he supposed. He pulled off with a slurp, which made him flustered for a moment that he’d made a noise like that before regaining himself.

He soon went back again, stroking Alfred at the base as he lowered his mouth on to him again. He started to suck, only a little tentative, as he began to bob his head, slowly taking more and more of Alfred into his mouth as he went.

This was proving not to be as difficult as he had thought it would be, provided that Alfred didn't suddenly thrust upwards.

Alfred just hissed a bit, shivering at the feeling. It was such a nice feeling...to have Arthur's lips on him.

He just wanted more of it. God he felt selfish but he just loved having Arthur's mouth on him.

He knew what the taste was like and what it was like to have something up in his throat so he decided to keep as still as possible, not wanting to make this hard on the other. He had to grit his teeth though, breaths short and ragged.

"Feels...a-ah....feels so good."

Arthur hummed around Alfred’s cock and lowered himself a little further, until he could feel the tip at the back of his mouth, almost about to go down his throat. He didn’t think that he’d be able to go any further, let alone to the hilt as some people seemed to be able to do. The thought of doing that terrified him.

He just settled with suckling on the tip and what he had in his mouth, hoping that it would be enough for Alfred.

He could feel him twitching beneath him and pressed a hand on to his hips, holding them firmly in place just in case. He continued to bob his head for a minute or so longer before pulling his mouth away, needing to breathe properly for a second. But then he bit one of Alfred’s inner thighs again, quickly beginning to suck at the skin there as he started to stroke Alfred’s cock with his free hand.