A month later

Third POV

Ar- yeah no.

Al- please?

Ar- No. You're never ever ever gonna see my face.

Al- what a'bout body? ;3

Ar- >//-//< YOU GIT!!! I already told you I have a boyfriend.

Al- lol Iggs, I know, I just messing with you.

Ar- Bloody-I've got to go, I'll text you tomorrow though.

Al- yeah sure, bye!!

Ar- Good bye, you American twit.

The Brit put his phone down. It was 12:37 p.m Peter was at a friend's house, and the rest are working late, coming home 5:30 p.m tomorrow.

There was a knock on the door, the same knock that stopped Al and him from talking.

Arthur groans, and walks to the door, opening it.

Arthur opens to see his a boyfriend. A tall tanned man with blondish more brown hair, and sea green eyes, he had the face and body of a model.

Arthur smiles, and opens the door fully. "Well hello, sexy." Jesse says putting a hand on the short man's hips. Jesse leans in. "Hey.." Arthur says in a quieter version, he puts his arms around Jesse's neck.

Jesse kisses Arthur his hand grabbing the Englishman's butt, the other hand on his back making the closer. The make out session lasted, and before they knew it they where looking for the handle on the door to the bedroom.

Smut warning

Arthur was slammed on the comfortable bed. Jesses kissed trailed down to the Brits neck, sucking and bitting, Arthur groaning, and he plays with Jesse's curls.

Finally there was a moan. Jesse found a sweets pot. Jesse nibbles and sucks teasing, until finally biting. Arthur moans in painful pleasure. "J-jesse.. that hurt." Arthur struggels to say due to pain, blood dribbles on the porcelain skin with a now seen galaxy of freckles.

Jesse shrugs and licks off the metallic red liquid. "you need to stop putting foundation to hide your freckles.. Its disgusting" Jesse says. "but you where the one who told me to put foundation cause you didnt like my freckles.." Arthur replies.

Jesse doesn't comment and takes his shirt off, Arthur's shirt was already off during there way to the bedroom.

He pushes Arthur off the bed, and unzips his pants. A fair sized man hoon stood infrount of the brit.

Arthur does his best to crawl to his boyfriend. He wince in pain due to the probably sprained wrist from falling off the bed.

Arthur gets to him a start to sucks leaving some out. But Jesse grabbed the brits hair and shoved himself all in Arthur's mouth. "Y-you've got a big mouth so you should h-have taken it all in you slut." Jesse says as he face fucks him.

Arthur was gagging and spilling tears his hands gripping the bedsheets as hard as he could. If not he'd fall back from the force in his mouth.

Jesse finally pulls out as he cums to the side. Jesse pulls up Arthur who was wobbly, and weak.  For some reason he always felt this way next to Jesse. He must really love him. And he does!

"Get on bed, and take your pants off.  When I come back I better see you with your ass up. I'm your master your orders will all be from me got it?" Jesse says in a seductive yet some was scary tone it was quiet. Not like other tones Artgur has heard from them. He was interested to what was gonna happen

"yes master~" Arthur says. Jesse smirks and leaves the room. Arthur does as hes told squeezing a pillow under him.  He hears the door open and close. He looks to see Jesse with red in the corner of his lip. Must be the blood from before. Justin smirks holding a black box.

He walks to the needy brit.  He puts the box on the bed and grabs out some cuffs.  Arthur knew exactly where this was going.

(1 hour later from a disgusted Author)

Arthur smiles looking at his sleeping boyfriend. His ass throbbed in pain mentally cursing Jesse, but he still brushes his hand across his cheek and tucks a hair behind his ear. He still loved him.

Pa ding

A phone went on the ground next to him. He looks over to see a phone with a golden rimmed case.

Jesse's phone.