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It was a dark and gloomy grey night in the streets of the edges of London, the usual weather for the gloomy country, and the perfect atmosphere for delinquency, which is exactly what the teen and his mate were planning on doing.
“Oi arthur!”
Arthur, your typical dirtbag teenager was currently shaking a can of spray paint impatiently. He was dressed in a grey shoulder cut band shirt, wearing a long sleeve black shirt underneath, fingerless black and red striped gloves, baggy jeans with holes in the front and black stockings underneath for warmth, three layered black belts, as well as some white leg warmers, and finally some converse, already drawn on.
“What do you want? Also keep your voice down you silly bitch, we’re already out on the run from some coppers in main London, I’d rather not lead some others cops on our asses for shits and giggles..!”
the girl Arthur was scolding simply rolled her eyes and leaned against the brick wall behind her, kicking a small pebble in Arthur’s direction.
“You’re always so wimpy, just cuz you’re a weak little twink and can’t run for the literal life of you doesn’t mean I should care!~ I don’t care about coppers cuz unlike you I ain’t a puss.”
Jinx smirked at the pouting teen before her, ruffling his hair she finally rolled her eyes and agreed to be quiet after hearing some police sirens flew past them in a blinding light, causing the two children to jump and hide for good measure.
arthur glared at jinx, how dare she ruin his already messy hair! Though Arthur couldn’t be too mad, it’s not like she could say much anyway, fucking scruff pot
“Are they gone…?”
Arthur nervously glanced out from the bins he was hiding behind, looking out onto the open street next to the alley way, empty and dark, the only sounds from the quiet street being the wind
“Nah we’re good, let’s move before they come back…” she mumbled, dragging Arthur along behind her, her long black hair flicking Arthur in the face.
“What do you think all those cop cars were goin…?”
arthur sneezed, Jinx’s hair tickling his face as she purposely forced him to be smothered in it to piss him off
“I dunno… do ya recon it was something dangerous, like a murderer!?”
he suggested with much too much excitement to be normal when suggesting a potential murderer was about
“You worry me mate… quit trying to die.. I don’t want you to go back to the looney bin..”
arthur went still and white, before going a little bashful, then slightly exasperated
“Oi! That was one time! Let’s just go… I can’t be bothered to stick around here, besides it’s fucking freezing..”
and so with that, the two left the alley and began to make their way home, having to go separate ways to go to their respective homes.
“Byeeee! See you tomorrow at school!”
“Yep! Bye love you!”
“Love you…”
arthur waved back towards his friend and quickly began his trek through the forest back home, it was night time so the forest was pitch black, and since this was England the sky was crowded in thick grey clouds, covering any chance of moon light to help guide Arthur home.
this was one of the many reasons Arthur’s overprotective ass brothers wouldn’t let him go out late. He had to travel home through the dark forest without any people around. You see, Arthur kinda had a track record for getting kidnapped, his skinny body didn’t help him fight back and his nation strength wasn’t all that helpful when he was exhausted, so, to try and have the least amount of incidents, his brothers decided that (in Arthur’s words) total dictatorship over when and how he spent his time was absolutely requirement
As Arthur was barely just in ten minutes of his walk through the forest he realised that it was only twelve forty at night, meaning all of his brothers would be up at this time, and since it was a school night they’d expect him to be home an hour ago… dang it…. Whelp! Arthur couldn’t go home now, no no no, that would be obscene!
He did a quick 180 and turned his ass around, perhaps he could spend the night at someone else’s place?
Which is how he has ended up outside of Francis’s house, at one in the morning on a school night, how usual.
arthur knocked only once on the door before it was flung open and he was dragged inside by the older Frenchman
“Oh mon Lapin! How I’ve missed you~”
Arthur just shook his head and took off his shoes, muttering a ‘thank you, love’ to Francis as his shoes were put away and his cheek was pecked with a gentle kiss
Francis smiled down at the shorter nation and dragged him up the stairs of his apartment, leading the fellow nation to a room he was all too familiar with.
arthur looked through the frenchie’s drawers and picked out a long white silk nightgown, undressing out of his regular clothes and into the pyjamas. He then laid himself into bed and got settled under the covers, nuzzling into Francis as he cuddled into him.
“Isn’t it a school night mon Cher? Aren’t you supposed to be home with your big brothers? They’d be furious if you skipped school hmm?~ little one..~”
Arthur just glared at the Frenchman, turning on the telly and turning on ‘the inbetweeners’ before answering
“I couldn’t be bothered to go home is all… besides, you like me spending the night at yours..”
francis just rolled his eyes and began gently kissing the other, mostly on his cheek or forehead. He knew from experience how Arthur acted and how certain behaviours hinted at certain moods, right now Arthur was staying at his because he snuck out again and didn’t want to face his elder brothers wrath. He also knew the other was just being quiet about it because he believed that Francis was going to snitch on him, and in all fairness to the small blond, Francis was very inclined to. Arthur’s poor older brothers were expecting him home and were probably worried sick, but he also knew Arthur would be very upset with him if he did snitch on him.
Arthur sat up slightly in the bed to get a better view of the tv, partly watching it because he loved the inbetweeners but also to distract himself from the guilt and fear of having to go home to his angry big brothers
Francis sat up as well, smiling as Arthur naturally fell comfortably in his lap, arms wrapped around his neck as he got comfy.
“Do you mind driving me down to the ferry? Just so I could actually get into school…”
“Fine fine, though you're gonna have to make it up to me~..”
Arthur glanced up towards Francis and sighed, he was already here, he might as well.
“Whatever darling, just… get comfortable~”
arthur winked at him and positioned himself between the Frenchman’s legs, leaning into Francis’s thigh. He gently ran a hand down the older blond’s thigh and gently kissed it, causing Francis to rest his hands on Arthur’s hips
Arthur gently began to take off the older’s trousers, throwing them to the floor and smirking at the pair of black boxers the Frenchman was sporting. He leant down and took the waistband of the boxers in his teeth, pulling them down, his tongue grazing his lower stomach.
francis let out a low moan as the younger finally pulled off all his lower clothes. Before Arthur could get a second to breath Francis had grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed the messy blond onto his crotch
arthur took the tip in his mouth and slowly made his way down the cock, his tongue licking up and down the member and he skilfully began pumping him with his mouth.
he rested his arms on Francis’s hips and began sucking faster and faster, gagging slightly at the size, though it was nothing he couldn’t handle.
Just as Arthur was about to finish Francis the elder male pulled him off of his member. Arthur’s chin was dripping with drool, his mouth slightly ajar and his eyes slightly squinted with neediness.
“Francis……!”
he whined out, his foot kicking the bed slightly, like an angry little rabbit.
francis just pulled the younger one his lap and began undressing him, first his upper area then his lower, until all of his school uniform was stripped off
Arthur gripped onto Francis tightly, he leaned his face into his chest and let out needy whines as he was caressed up and down his lower back. He let out a quiet gasp when Francis grabbed his thigh with a slightly painful grip.
Before Arthur could whine about the pain Francis pulled him into a sloppy French kiss. Arthur gasped and tried to pull away but ended up melting into the kiss
Francis picked him up and carried him to his bed, laying him down breathless. Arthur let out small breaths, panting after the deep kiss.
He looked down at the adorable Englishman and felt his cock harden, he imagined how many cute noises the blond would make under him and began the grow hot. He then unbuttoned his top and threw it to the ground, now completely nude he joined Arthur in the bed
As soon as he was joined in the bed Arthur grabbed onto Francis and held him tight, he was incredibly hard but had been left unattended for too long, he was growing even more needy, much to his dissatisfaction and to the Frenchman’s pleasure.
“Please Francis I need this… jack me off..!”
he whined out his breath coming out in short gasps as he began humping his crotch.
“As you wish mon amour~”
francis gripped the other’s dick and grabbed a bottle of lube from his previously discarded pare of trousers. He poured the lube onto his hand, his now lubed up hand gripped Arthur’s hard member and began going up and down on his penis, causing the younger blond to begin letting out small short moans
Arthur was starting to drool slightly, wish for Francis’s cock to be shoved into his mouth. He could barely talk he was so desperate. He moaned as Francis let him finish.
“Francis, please, I want to gag on your dick, please I’m begging..”
he managed to whimper out. He felt his hair being gripped and his head being pulled down, his lips now brushing up against he Frenchman’s cock, he was now definitely drooling
he gently opened his mouth and took Francis’s member deep into his mouth, he went up and down on his cock, his tongue lapping at it greedily, Francis finally caved and began letting out shaky moans, already incredibly hard.
“Ah..~ I’m.. gonna cum..”
Arthur continued sucking and licking his hard member, just as Francis had said he began cumming, Arthur lapped it all up and swallowed it gluttonously.
they were both left breathless and tired. Francis wiped Arthur down and then did the same to himself. He got up and walked to his closet, grabbing two sets of pyjamas for himself and his guest. Grabbing a long white nightgown with long sleeves and frills at the ends of them for Arthur, knowing he liked to dress all fancy and what not when sleeping. He grabbed himself a simple button up pyjama top and a matching set of trousers. Usually he would wear something more fancy to bed but the Author doesn’t know how to describe that.
Francis began to dress himself first. Once dressed he walked over to the now exhausted younger blond and passed him the nightgown. As Arthur mumbled a ‘thank you’ Francis couldn’t help but feel completely smitten by the adorable English boy in his bed, oh how cute and tired he was, he looked just like a little lamb, oh Francis could barely contain himself for cooing at the exhausted English boy in his bed.
“You wouldn’t need help with dressing would you my dearest?~”
he asked teasingly but not apposed to the idea of dressing the English boy
“No yawn I’ll be alright… thank you for letting me sleep here..”
he mumbled, pulling on the nightgown and yawning again, choosing to ignore the slightly suggestive comment. He would like to say he was annoyed but the babying but he would be lying and Arthur wasn’t a big fan of lying you see.
“Won’t you join me?..”
he mumbled turning away in the bed and curling himself up slightly, his knees automatically bending to his chest and his arms instinctively wrapping around his knees. After a multitude of centuries where he’s slept in his own very large bed you’d think he’d like to sleep at least somewhat spread out but for some unknown reason he found sleeping all curled up was the most comfortable and therefore how he decided to sleep.
francis laid himself down in the bed right next to Arthur. Despite the space in the bed Francis decided that apparently the space where Arthur had curled up was objectively the best space. He snuggled up right next to Arthur and wrapped his arms around him, to his surprise Arthur didn’t protest and nuzzled back into him, apparently too tired to refuse like he would usually do
“Goodnight mon lapin~”
“Goodnight frog…”
and with that both the two men fell peacefully asleep.