Forgetmenot (Fruk)

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~I USUALLY DONT WRITE SMUTT BUT THERE IS LIGHT STUFF AT THE END, SO YOU ARE WARNED~

Arthur has been pretty upset with me since that one night. He asked me if I remembered anything before fainting, and I said I just really remembered him patching me up. I guess I suffered a concussion and fainted from being overheated. The doctor didn't know why I was suddenly overheated, and Arthur didn't say anything about it to him. So they gave me some medicine and let me leave once everything was good.

"So! I have a week left here in Canada, and you've been pretty weird lately.... Can you just tell me what's wrong?" I asked Arthur. He looked at me with a lifted eyebrow and breathed out. I've been sightseeing and hanging out with Matthew, but I want to spend more time with Arthur.

"Fine.... I'm not mad.... Just a little disappointed, I guess," he said sadly. I feel bad, but I hope nothing important happened. "I'm sorry, your time here was supposed to be fun, and we promised Alfred you would be fine, but you've been in a fight, and your host isn't really friendly right now," he said sadly. I laughed at his reaction and came closer to him. "Don't worry, we are going to have so much fun for the next six days, and when it's time for me to leave, I will bring back great memories," I smiled.

"Just don't forget about me so quickly," I smiled. "I could never....." He laughed sadly. I walked closer to him and pulled him closer to me for a hug. "What is this for?" He asked, confused. "I'm just going to miss you so much; I can't help it," I admitted.

Confessing my feelings to him is useless... Now that it's days away from my departure. If I had told him the first week here, maybe I could have had some fun with him. I suppose I could just try the next few days, but I can't ask... And I'm sure he wouldn't just hook up with someone like that.

Unless he would?

I separated from our hug and looked at him seriously. If we have sex.... Would that be better? Would it relieve some of this tension, so I don't tell him how I feel?

"What is it?" He asked, confused. "There is one thing I haven't done yet," I started. He looked at me curiously and slowly parted his lips "what is it?" He asked. I felt a little nervous, but I just went for it.

"Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked seriously. His eyes widened, and it was like he had gone into shock. "Arthur? Is that a no?" I asked, concerned. When he finally snapped out of it, he looked like he was thinking very hard about it.

"Look I won't force anything on you; I just thought that maybe we could. It doesn't have to be any strings attached," I tried to cover up. If he said yes, I think I'd probably fall in love with him.

"Let's do it..." he said seriously. I looked at him, shocked, and he nodded "no strings attached, why not," he said, seriously. It was really attractive how sure he was about this.

I felt my fist start to clench up as he gave the okay. I placed my hand on the nape of his neck and began to kiss him on the lips. He immediately kissed back, and I immediately got excited. I'd wanted to kiss him for so long; this felt like a dream come true.

I cornered him against the wall, kissed his neck softly, and touched him near his thigh. "We should go to the bedroom," he said, taking deep breaths. I nodded and picked him up quickly. "Sorry, but I'll just carry you," I laughed.

His room was the closest, so I went in there. I closed the door behind us with my foot and pushed him against the bed. "You are okay with this, right?" I asked, making sure. He nodded at me, and I began to unbutton his shirt. Arthur did the same with me and began to unbutton my shirt.

I quickly took it off and began to work on his pants. I'd been waiting for this, and my mind was going crazy. I helped him take them off, and I saw what kind of underwear he had on. "Briefs, huh?" I laughed. He rolled his eyes and pushed my face away from his crotch.

I began to kiss his lips some more and start working my way down. He was already excited, and so was I. I pulled down his underwear and began to suck him off. He gripped my hair tightly, and I tried not to laugh at it. He would push my head lower, and I wasn't expecting it, but it really was great.

"Franc....is...." he moaned, and my god, my heart was exploding. I looked him in the eyes as I did it and said, "Say my name again," I had never seen him with such a face before. He was in disbelief and happiness at once. He grabbed my hair once more, pushed my head down, and began moving his hips back and forth. It was really hot, and I started trying to take off my pants, but it was a little hard to do.

I was nearly gagging from his thrusts, and I had to push him back a little. "Do you have a condom?" I asked him. He nodded, and I looked to see his face super red. He pointed to the drawer beside me, and I quickly walked over to get one. Today was about to be the best day of my life, and I didn't know how else to express it. I grabbed some of the lube in his drawer, and I saw him turn away, embarrassed. "Not my first rodeo....obviously," He said, a little embarrassed. I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders "that doesn't matter to me," I spoke, getting closer to him.