Not at Work!

England sat at his desk, going through important civil files. Surprisingly, America hadn't called him at all today. It was strange. They usually took their time staying at each others homes each month but America had been called away. England had his own affairs so he had stayed and promised to stay until the other got back. The short blonde male huffed as he re-read over a contract created by China.

"I swear...Damn opium obsessed weirdo's..." England huffed in annoyance.

He soon heard a ringtone that irked him to no end. His brother was calling. Damned Scotland. What the hell did he call him for? All he wanted was for that baka seme of his to fucking come back quickly before he becomes the uke instead. 

"What?!" He screamed into the speaker.

"No. No. No. Why the fuck did Alfred talk to you?"

"NO. STAY AWA-" He gasped.

"That bastard just hung up on me!" He fumed, his bushy eyebrows almost touching. 

The scowl he already had on his face was deeper this time. He growled but went back trying to read but couldn't. Anger seemed to fry his mind. Why would Alfred do that? Was the other just trying to piss him off? FKHGHSJFUOAHOIDUJPFPCM!! He pulled at his blond hair and gargled some curses as he tried to focus. His face burned but he ignored it. He didn't even seem to notice someone had entered the office. He felt strong arms around him and he was about to cuddle into the touch but then he realized he was still mad. He jerked away quickly as his eyebrow twitched. He continued to read the paper he had.

"Arthur~ I thought you wanted to see me." The younger pouted, Texas sliding down his nose.

Normally the other would find it cute but he couldn't give in yet. He gripped the paper he held tighter.

"I'm working."

"It seemed like your were grumbling to me." He tilted his head before trying to hold the other again.

England squermed and tried to wiggle his way out. His face was red but not from anger anymore. He was blushing at the others touch. He didn't like the thought of touching in his office. They always took it to the bedroom.

"Baby~" America's voice was deeper and huskier as he walked around and straddled the older.

"Alfred! Not while I'm at work!...A-mmm-" The other was cut off by soft lips pressed tenderly against his own.

Stubborn England wouldn't budge to open his mouth when America's wet muscle was slid against the crevass of his lips. He kept his mouth closed teaseingly as the other poked and proded. America normally loved these antics but not this time. He had been away from the older for too long and was sexually frustrated. All games were done. He harshly grabbed the others ass in an almost bruising grip.

"Ah baby!" He jumped, wrapping his legs around America.

America chuckled as he moved his hands onto his lovers thighs. He gave them a gentler squeeze causeing the older to jerk his hips. America moaned slightly while going in for another attack on his lips. This time there was little resistance and England opened his mouth. Although, he wasn't done giving up. He fought back with his tongue. Tongue and teeth clashed in an epic battle. Eventually England got tired so he backed off, finally allowing the other to take him.

He relaxed his body as the younger cleared the desk of everything except the computer. He flipped England around so his stomach and chest were pressed against the desk. He breathed heavily but tensed up when he saw that his webcam was on and recording.

"A-Alfred!" He got out through clenched teeth but the other just held him in place.

"Stop! This is a work place!" He tried again.

America removed Texas from his face, placing them gently to the side. He pulled off the others jacket and ripped his shirt halfway off his body. The bushy eyebrowed male couldn't help but push back on the others clear erection. He half moaned at the pressure. America grabbed England's chin and forcing him to turn his head so he could land a seering kiss on his already bruised lips. He then used his body to hold him down and used his free hand to slid England's pants down. The older was tired of struggling so he kicked off his boots and used his feet to removed his socks.

His pants fell in a heap at his feet. He kicked the pants away hurridly, panting from the kisses the younger was trailing down his back. America nipped at England's right ass cheek. He ground the flesh between his teeth, earning a high pitch moan and a "hurry up, baka!". He chuckled darkly before sliding his wet muscle into the others tight pink ring of muscles. He pried it apart with his tongue, licking the others insides. England gripped the desk harshly and cursed under his breath.

America's hand snuck up the desk as he rimmed the mans hole. England eagerly took in the three fingers that were offered in front of his face. He sucked and moaned, coating the digits with as much of his saliva as possible. He then felt  cold air against his wet skin and let out complaints. America then helped him get  into position. England eyed the camera angrily but did as he was told anyways. He had his knee's on the desk and legs spread.

He was almost in a split. He had his elbow in front of him holding him up. America skillfully moved the computer to an angle where the older could see everything going on, even his face. He then pushed a spit covered digit into the seering heat. More curses spilled from the elders mouth and he pushed back imediately on the lone finger so he added another. He bit his lip and winced a bit but pushed back again. The other scissored his hole for a minute longer before adding the third.

England choked on a moan in pain. America continued, knowing that if he stopped that the other would be pissed. Eventually the pain subsided enough.

"Enough! Shove your fucking dick in already!" America obliged imediately.

He removed his fingers went around to allow England to suck on his cock. He quickly coated it in saliva, fully aware that they had no lube. England noted in the back of his mind to put lube in his drawer "just-in-case". America pulled his dick away and positioned himself behind again. He then breeched the wall of muscled, pushing it open with force. The younger screamed and squeezed the edge of the table. America pushed in until he was seated comfortable inside the other.

He held as still as possible, massaging his lover's ass cheeks. He kneaded the flesh and reached a hand around. He then began pulled on the others erection. He dug his thumb into the sensitive slit, trying to calm the others nerves. England mewled and pushed his hips back as a sign to carry on.

"Fuck Arthur..." America hissed, his voice husky.

He then began to rotate his hips and push in and out at a generous pace. The elder could feel every pulse and curve of the others cock on his insides. He shamelessly moaned, only wanting to find release. America placed his hands on the others lower back and pushed down as he rammed in faster and harder. All the tension from the time spent apart seeped out of their bodies. All worries and cares were thrown to the wind in an attempt to let their desires lose. Sweat gathered and trickled down their bodies.

England's slick back dipped with every thrust. He felt his balls tighten and his insides shiver. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. He looked at himself in the camera. He saw himself in slow motion. Every thrust from the other and every string of precum that was shot at the desk was seen perfectly. Seeing himself in this state speed up his process.

Then America caught his eyes in the camera and smirked lazily. He leaned down to press his own body against England's. He fist the others cock in no particular rythem and his thrusts became sloppy. He bit onto his lover's shoulder while keeping eye contact. That was when his cock burst. He shot ropes of cum onto his own desk and chest. More spilled over onto America's hand that had stopped pumping.

Although he kept thrusting into the tightened hole until it was too much and was milked dry by England's strained muscles. Both had let out lewd moans of exctasy. They breathed heavily, neither moving. England's high lowered and he was able to make a few thoughts coherent. 

"You litt-" He stopped when  he saw the other grab the computer and run, still naked, out of his office door.

"ALFRED!" He shouted and slipped on his boxers and pants before chasing the other down.

America giggled and ran with the computer. There was no way he was going to let the elder delete this video.

"I WILL HAVE YOU THROWN IN JAIL AND FUCKING CORKED YOU BASTARD!!!" England screamed and cursed, trying to holf his pants up.

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I hope you guise liked this! Sorry for any mistakes!!!