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I named this chapter 'Like a Virgin' because I imagined that's how it must feel to be Arthur in this chapter after going so long topping Alfred. Anyway, i will leave the lyrics to that song at the bottom for you.

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To say Alfred was nervous was an understatement. Sure, he had been with plenty of other people and had never once bottomed to any of them, but the thought of topping Arthur seemed very exciting, but also very scary at the same time. The American had been wanting to ask if they could try it for a while now, but he always lost his nerve…until now that is. He never expected Arthur to just go along with it so easily. He kind of thought Arthur would buck the idea at first, but would eventually cave and allow it. Alfred looks up at Arthur, who still happened to be resting on top of him, with wide blue eyes, "R-really? You mean you don't mind if we…um, switch it up?"

"Alfred, we're both adults and neither of us are virgins." He gives his younger lover a curious look, "Did you really think I would object?"

Alfred nods and blushes even more, "Well…yeah." When he sees the look of confusion pass over the Englishman's face he elaborates, "I just mean that we've done it the same way for a few centuries and I just thought you might not want to…" The younger blond's voice trails off a bit toward the end of his sentence and he immediately felt like an idiot.

Arthur chuckles at the American's blushing face and leans down to give the younger man a soft kiss on the lips, "We could have changed things up any time you wanted, but you never asked. I just assumed you liked to be on the bottom."

Alfred looks away from Arthur as his blush becomes even darker across his cheeks, "I do like it, but…"

"You don't have to justify what you want, love." The Briton sits up a bit straighter, but he still straddles Alfred's lap, "Now, are we doing this or not? All this talking is killing the mood." His former colony nods making Arthur smile, "Excellent! Now, how do you want to do this? Where do you want me?"

Alfred's heart pounds a little harder in his chest as Arthur's question sifts through his brain, "Um…I never really thought about it before. Uh, I guess you tell me how you like it best."

An amused smile forms on the island nation's lips as he witnesses just how embarrassed his usually brash lover was becoming, "You're adorable, Alfred."

The American gives the older man a pouty frown as he once again turns his face away from Arthur, "You're making fun of me."

The pouty expression made the Briton's heart melt at just how much more adorable the younger country could be, but he doesn't voice his opinion and instead places his fingers on Alfred's chin and turns the American's face toward him again, "I apologize, love, I didn't mean it that way." He gives Alfred an understanding smile, "Let's not ruin such an amazing moment by arguing."

Alfred nods and sits up when Arthur moves to sit beside him on the bed, "Okay, but you have to let me know if I do something you don't like."

Arthur smiles again and nods, "Of course."

Arthur watches as Alfred gets out of bed and rummages through the bedside drawer. The American always kept so much junk in that drawer that he always had to search for the lube whenever they needed it. Arthur could feel his pulse quicken as he thought about what they were about to do. Sure, he had been on the receiving end more than once, but he'd never once thought about what it would be like with Alfred because the younger man had never ever shown an interest in topping before. Arthur knew it would be an experience for sure. He had seen Alfred's fully erect cock plenty of times and the American most definitely was not lacking in that department. Alfred's voice finally brings the European out of his thoughts and he finds his heart begins pounding even more as he looks up at his former colony standing beside the bed holding a half used tube of lube.

"Dude, are you okay?" Alfred notices his lover's pale complexion as he crawls back into the bed, "You look like you've seen a ghost."

"What?" Arthur's eyes come back into focus as he looks at Alfred, "I'm fine, Alfred."

"Are you sure?" Alfred places the lube on the mattress as he gives Arthur a comforting look, "We don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'm fine with being on bottom, really."

The Englishman lets out a soft laugh, "Don't be silly, love. I'm fine…I'm just a bit nervous. It's been a while since I was on the receiving end of things."

Alfred nods, but still can't get over how white his lover's complexion has become, "I won't hurt you. I-I know how to do it."

Arthur looks at Alfred's handsome face and he steels his resolve, "Enough talking, Alfred."

The older nation grabs Alfred's face and brings the American's lips closer to his before crashing his mouth roughly against Alfred's. The younger blond gasps just before their lips seal together, but he quickly adjusts to the change of pace and kisses the Englishman back with just as much enthusiasm. Alfred can feel his cock coming back to life as Arthur plunges his tongue into his mouth and their tongues twist together. It doesn't take long for both men to be groaning with impatience and desire. When their lips finally separate, Arthur takes in a deep breath before addressing Alfred in a breathless tone, "Hand me that lube."

Alfred nods as his hands fumble around on the mattress for a few seconds until his fingers touch the tube of lube. He picks it up and hands it to his lover. He watches as Arthur grabs it from him, "Arthur…"

"Put your back against the headboard, Alfred." Arthur begins twisting the cap off the lube as he looks at Alfred, "You still want to do this don't you?" He watches the American nod his head as Arthur finally uncaps the lube, "Then put your back against the headboard."

Alfred gulps loudly and he feels goosebumps prickling his skin as he does what Arthur commanded, "Arthur, I don't understand."

"Trust me, love, I need to make sure your good and slicked up before you come near me with that thing." The Englishman notices Alfred smirk of pride, but doesn't mention it as he squirts a decent amount of the slippery liquid into his palm. He takes a quick glance down at Alfred's newly formed erection and squirts a little bit more out. Just the thought of Alfred being inside him made his own cock rock hard in a matter of minutes and a shiver runs down his spine as he tries not to get too excited too soon.

Arthur drops the lube back down on the mattress as he positions himself on his knees between Alfred's spread thighs. He looks down once more at his lover's impressive length before shooting his gaze back up to look into Alfred's eyes as his slickened hand finds the base of the younger man's cock. The American's breath hitches as Arthur's hand makes its way slowly up his shaft and soon the other hand joins in touching all the spots the first hand missed.

Alfred's eyes droop closed as he revels in the magical feeling of Arthur's hand sliding up and down his aching cock. All Alfred could think about was how amazing Arthur was going to feel once he was buried balls deep inside the Englishman's sexy ass, "Mmm, Arthur…yes…"

The Briton picks up the pace of his stroking causing Alfred to lifts his hips up into the sensation. While Alfred is distracted, Arthur takes his free hand and slowly inserts one of his lube coated fingers inside his own hole. One finger wasn't so bad, but he knew he'd have to be stretched a lot more before Alfred made his way inside. The older nation continues pleasuring Alfred with one hand as he guides a second finger into himself, but before he gets very far, Alfred opens his eyes, "Arthur!"

Arthur halts all movement with both of his hands and gives Alfred a guilty look, "I just want to…well, it's been a long time and…" As Alfred continues to give him a betrayed look he finally halts his excuses and slowly removes his fingers from his own body, "You're right. I should have just let you do it." He picks the lube up from the mattress and holds it out to Alfred, "I'm just so used to being in control I guess I just wasn't thinking."

Alfred takes the lube in his hand and almost laughs at the guilty look on his former caretaker's face, "That's okay, babe, but you have learn to let go once in a while." He then gives Arthur a deviant look, "Let me make you feel good this time." Arthur nods as Alfred changes positions and is now on his knees facing the Englishman, "Turn around, babe. I want you on all fours tonight."

Arthur's brain almost explodes as he hears the commanding tone in the younger man's voice and his cock throbs with wanting for his former colony. The Briton doesn't say anything and only nods as he turns around and places his hands on the rumpled comforter beneath him. He can hear Alfred behind him uncapping the lube and his chest tightens as his mind finally processes what's really about to happen. He knew Alfred wasn't a virgin any more and that the American had plenty of experience with being on top, but it didn't make him any less nervous. He finally hears the lube thump against the mattress as Alfred releases it from his grip.

"You ready, Arthur?" The island nation can't stop the tremor that shakes his body, but luckily Alfred assumed it was a tremor of anticipation instead of anxiety, "Tell me if you need me to stop, okay?"

"Yes, yes! Just bloody get on with it, Alfred!" Arthur spreads his legs a bit more to have more balance from his position, "S-sorry, love…I'm just…excited. Go on."

Alfred knew it was more than just excitement that made Arthur shout at him and the younger man really couldn't blame Arthur for feeling nervous. He knew his former caretaker wasn't a virgin in any shape or form of the word, but he still wanted to be careful and not do anything to hurt his lover. Alfred reaches a trembling hand out and gently caresses the skin of Arthur's bare ass and he watches as goosebumps emerge over the older man's skin from his touch.

Arthur notices Alfred's hesitation and turns his head to look over his shoulder, "I'm a big boy, Alfred. You don't have to be so gentle. I won't break you know."

The American's cheeks turn pink again, but he nods his head in understanding making the Englishman turn away from him again. Alfred lets out the breath he didn't even realize he'd been holding in and spreads Arthur's cheeks apart as much as he can with one hand and slowly circles the tip of his index finger around the Briton's puckered opening. He hears Arthur gasp softly from the light touch before he inserts the same finger shallowly into his lover, but he soon slips his finger in a bit deeper until the lone digit disappears inside his lover completely.

The pulsing warmth of Arthur's insides around his finger made Alfred's cock twitch with eagerness, but he reminds himself that tonight is not the night to rush. The American instead pushes and pulls the finger in and out of the Englishman's body a few times before inserting a second finger inside. He could hear Arthur moan occasionally making Alfred pick up his pace and move his fingers in and out in a faster and harder rhythm. Arthur also begins moving his ass backward and forward in the same time as Alfred's fingers moving swiftly in and out of him, "Ah, Alfred…you're…you're going to…to have to do better than that if…if you want to fit inside me."

Alfred had already figured that out, but he wasn't going to relinquish control so soon. It actually felt amazing watching Arthur rock his hips back and forth on all fours with his beautiful ass just inches away, "Oh, I know that, Arthur, but can't I take my time and have a little fun?"

Before the island nation can respond, Alfred scissors his fingers a few times before pushing a third finger inside his lover, "You feel so good around my fingers, babe. I can only imagine how great it's going to feel when I finally plunge my cock deep inside you. Just imagine how good that's going to feel."

As if to emphasis his words, the American plunges all three fingers roughly inside the older blond's hole causing Arthur to gasp, "God yes, Alfred! More…I want it…I want to have it…have it all inside me!"

Alfred had always thought Arthur had a sexy bedroom voice, but hearing the Englishman beg to have Alfred's cock inside him causes a moan to escape Alfred's lips as pre-cum dribbles down his aching shaft. He thrusts his fingers in and out a few more times trying to find just the right angle and when he hears Arthur's cry of pleasure echo off the walls of the bedroom he knew he had found the right spot, "Ah, ah, Alfred…again…don't stop!"

The bespectacled nation once again slams his fingers deep inside the moaning Englishman causing Arthur to cry out his bliss several more times before the tight heat pulsing around his fingers and his lover's shouts were just too much, "Arthur, I need to…God, you're fucking sexy as hell right now."

Arthur's cock was so hard he could feel it pressing against him smearing fluid across his skin, "Please, Alfred…please!"

Arthur's pleading was the last straw causing Alfred to hastily remove his fingers from the pulsating hole of his lover. The American holds the older man's cheeks apart with one hand and impatiently guides his wet, throbbing cock into his lover's hot, anxious hole. Even in his haste to enter his former caretaker Alfred knew he shouldn't rush his full length inside all at once and stops all movement with just the head resting inside his lover. Alfred screws his eyes shut as he uses all his willpower not to push deeper into the sinful deliciousness of Arthur's damp twitching hole convulsing around his sensitive tip, "Fuck, Arthur…ah! You…you weren't kidding…wh-when you said it…it had been a while…ah!"

As much as Arthur wanted Alfred to take his time and ease into him, his body had a different plan as his inner muscles involuntarily pull more of Alfred's thick cock into him, "Yes, ah hah…do it, Alfred…just…I want it all…just ah…just do it!"

"Are you…are you sure?" Alfred's grip on Arthur's hips becomes even tighter as he tried to restrain himself from pushing in too quickly. He knew Arthur was bleeding from underneath the indentions his fingernails were making, but he knew if he loosened his grip his resolve would crumble, "I don't want to…to hurt you, but…ah, fuck…you feel so…good!"

Without waiting for Alfred to decide, the Briton pushes his ass back hard causing the entirety of the American's cock to slip inside him and the full feeling made Arthur's body quake with desire, "Alfred, yes! J-just…just don't move…f-for a second…ah!"

All Alfred could do was nod even though he knew Arthur couldn't see it. The feeling of Arthur's inner walls squeezing him so tightly was almost more than he could take and Alfred was afraid if he opened his mouth to speak his brain would explode. The younger blond does loosen his grip on Arthur's hips and watches as the rivulets of blood roll down the Englishman's skin. His blue eyes then shift to take a quick glance at where their bodies are connected and Alfred immediately regretted looking because it made him want to pound into the Briton's tight ass even more. Alfred bites his bottom lip hard as he closes his eyes and silently prays that Arthur would adjust to his size soon.

Arthur knew that his former colony had a lot going for him down south, but he never imagined just how full he would feel with the younger man inside him. The island nation lets out an anxious sigh as he grips the comforter in both hands, "A-Alfred…I..I'm ready, love."

The younger man lets out a sound of relief as he pulls his hips back and pushes forward in a jerky experimental motion. Alfred's movements seemed awkward at first, but Arthur knew that was because of how snug the American fit inside him, but soon enough Alfred began thrusting in and out at a much smoother, much more pleasurable pace for both of them. The sound of skin slapping against skin and the squelching of Arthur's insides as Alfred rammed deeper into him each time was mixed with their moans of bliss and the sound of the headboard banging against the wall and the springs squeaking in time with the American's hips pumping back and forth.

A burst of ecstasy spreads through the Englishman's body as Alfred finally nails his sweet spot making Arthur cry out loudly in the dark bedroom, "H-harder…Alfred, ah! Yes! J-just like…that…ah!"

Alfred does as he's commanded and pounds his cock into his lover at a desperate pace, "Arthur…I'm about to…explode…you…ah! You feel so…fucking good!"

Arthur can feel himself inching closer and closer to release as Alfred continues to exquisitely abuse his sweet spot and when the American reaches underneath him and grabs his weeping prick it only takes one stroke of Alfred's calloused hand to cause the Englishman to erupt his essence onto the bed covers with a shout of blissful release, "Oh God! Alfred…ah…yes…yes!"

Alfred can feel the warmth of Arthur's climax jet through his fingers, but the feeling of the older man's inner walls pulsing and squeezing his cock even deeper inside was more than Alfred could take. The American plunges into Arthur a few more times before shooting his load into the convulsing body beneath him. As Alfred cries out his pleasure he grips Arthur's hips once more smearing the blood on the Briton's pale skin as he rides out his orgasm. Arthur continues to rock his hips back and forth as his muscles milk the American of every drop.

The two countries remain connected for a few more minutes as their breathing and heartbeat return to a more normal rate and when Alfred finally pulls his softening cock from Arthur's body the Englishman slumps down onto the messy comforter with a sigh. Alfred moves to the foot of the bed and collapses beside his lover with a satisfied smile on his face. The two men stay quiet for a long time as they continue to enjoy their post-love making euphoria, but eventually Alfred breaks the silence of the once noisy bedroom, "Damn, Arthur, we should have done that a long time ago."

The Englishman chuckles as he rolls over onto his back and smiles up at the also grinning American, "I have to agree, love…although, I think I may be limping for a few days."

Alfred lets out a soft laugh as he brings Arthur into his arms and kisses him tenderly on the lips, "I love you more than words, Arthur. I wish…I wish my pride had allowed me to admit it to you sooner."

Arthur smiles as he rests his head in the crook of Alfred's neck, "Let's not talk about how foolish we both have been, love. Just enjoy the moment and know that I love you just as much."

The American lets out a happy sigh as he squeezes Arthur's body closer to his, "So does this mean I can change my relationship status now?"

The older man begins laughing loudly as he removes himself from Alfred's arms, "You've completely ruined the moment. You know that don't you?"

Alfred smiles as he listens to his lover's laughter. He loved to hear Arthur laugh and he loved it even more when he was the one to make the older man laugh, "Well, I was gonna change it when we got home, but somebody shoved me against the wall the minute we walked in the door. I can multitask, but not well enough to change my Facebook while making out with a hot British guy at the same time."

Arthur groans as he sits up in bed and moves himself to the head of the bed where he gets under the covers, "I didn't hear any complaints."

Alfred only grins as he gets out of bed to find where he discarded his suit jacket. Once he finds his jacket and pulls his phone out of the pocket, he returns to the bed where he too gets under the covers, "All right, time to change our relationship status."

The Englishman leans in closer to Alfred to be able to see the phone screen more clearly, "Do you really think anyone will notice it?"

Alfred gives Arthur an incredulous look, "Arthur, everyone will notice it."

"How can you be so sure?" His eyebrows come together in concentration as he eagerly looks at Alfred's phone screen, "It's pretty late, Alfred, and some countries are hours behind or ahead of us. They may not be looking at their Facebook."

The American chuckles as he scrolls and clicks to the right section of his profile settings, "Please, Arthur, you know everyone follows me on Facebook to see what crazy drama is going down in America. They can't wait to see me screw up."

Arthur frowns at his lover's response, "You really think you're so popular that everyone is following you?"

"Popularity has nothing to do with it." He looks away from his phone screen and looks at Arthur, "American drama and politics make everyone curious enough to follow and see what shit is going down."

Arthur shrugs and nods his head, "Okay, if you say so."

The younger nation finally arrives on the correct screen and looks at Arthur again with his finger hovering over the icon to change their status to In a Relationship, "You ready for this, babe?"

Arthur lets out a determined sigh and nods, "Do it."

Alfred nods as well and makes their relationship Facebook official. Only seconds later does the little red notification icon appear at the top of the screen.

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It doesn't take long for both of their phones to start sounding off with notification pings until they both have to put their phones on silent. Arthur drops his phone onto the bedside table and lets out a sigh, "Well, I'd say everyone noticed."

Alfred smiles as he watches the notification light blink on his phone. He couldn't wait until morning to wake up to all the Facebook notifications. He looks at Arthur with a playful grin, "Just imagine how popular we'll be at the next meeting."

Arthur shakes his head and let's out a groan, "Let's not think about that right now, love. How about we go for round two instead?" He gives his younger lover a devious smile before pressing his lips to Alfred's.

As the two of them become one again underneath the covers of Alfred's king-size bed the other nation's of the world are wondering if the status change is real or some weird prank. No one would ever truly understand Arthur and Alfred's relationship nor would anyone ever really know how hard the two of them had fought just to be able to do something as simple as changing their relationship status on Facebook. To the world it seemed like a simple gesture, but to the lovers tangled together underneath the sheets that simple status meant everything.

Alfred F. Jones is in a relationship with Arthur Kirkland

The End.

Started: 05/14/2013

Finished: 08/31/2016

Once again thank you for reading! I hope that you have enjoyed our time together as much as I have. I do have other Hetalia fics and other USUK fics. If you have not already looked at profile then go ahead. you may find something else you like. So until next time, keep reading and writing fanfiction and as always, love ya!

"Like A Virgin"

I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn't know how lost I was
Until I found you

I was beat incomplete
I'd been had, I was sad and blue
But you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
Shiny and new

[Chorus:]

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats [after first time, "With your heartbeat"]
Next to mine

Gonna give you all my love, boy
My fear is fading fast
Been saving it all for you
'Cause only love can last

You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold

[chorus]

Oooh, oooh, oooh

You're so fine and you're mine
I'll be yours 'till the end of time
'Cause you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
I've nothing to hide

[chorus]

Like a virgin, ooh, ooh
Like a virgin
Feels so good inside
When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Can't you hear my heart beat
For the very first time?