Waka Waka [Arthur & Matthew] [NSFW]

[Matthew Williams]

He couldn't help but smile at that. It was another thing that Matthew had problems with: Asking Sven out on a date. All attempts ended in him just stammering or Sven not knowing what the heck he was talking about. He wouldn't even have to ask to go out on a date this way! It would just be a nice afternoon on the couch (or bed) watching a movie.

The Canadian was so pre-occupied with his thoughts and focusing on placing the items back on shelves that he was surprised when Arthur took the items out of his hands. And Matthew was not about to let his friend pay for them.

"S-seriously, Arthur! You don't have to!" he tried to reason, walking behind the Englishman and attempting to reach over and grab the items from his arms. He didn't want the elder male to buy them for him. There was no reason for him to.

"A-A thank you gift?" Matthew inquired, blinking a bit; but still trying to grab the items from his arms. "I-I didn't do anything to deserve this. A-and it's too much, I couldn't possibly l-let you."

It was almost like their little skirmishes in the kitchen. Arthur would often try to push Matthew out of the way and try to take over making tea. It could get a little disheartening, because the Canadian really did like making things for his friends. But, he knew that Arthur meant well (and he had to admit, Arthur had some delicious tea. Especially when it was squeezed)

Matthew pulled back when he felt his hands connect with something and held it in his arms. "P-please, don't worry. I-I just can't let you do it." for some reason, the book felt different from the one he had held moments before...

The Canadian looked down and held it out, looking at the cover that adorned it. A beautiful man on his knees, in bondage while another sat in a chair, holding his chin with his boot. They weren't clothed, either. And for a moment, Matthew just stared and stared, taking in all the details. Before turning crimson and pushing the magazine back at Arthur.

"T-t-t-t-that...." he stammered, looking away and sinking almost like a turtle. He couldn't deny that he actually...liked it. But, that was just TOO awkward.

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"It's fine, Matthew," Arthur reassured, trying to keep the three items away from Matthew's hands. "You've done many things for me, so this is the very least I could do."

But before the Englishman could pay for the items, Matthew had snatched his magazine away. Arthur paused, watching Matthew first stare, then redden, and shove it back at him. He couldn't help but chuckle a little, finding it almost a little cute, before taking it back and paying for them all. "Brilliant, right?" he asked, taking his change and the bag full of the book, dvd, and magazine before beginning to head out of the bookstore. "I've been waiting for this issue for a month; I'm glad that it finally came out. If you'd like, I can let you borrow it."

Now, it was off to the (adult) toy shop. Arthur couldn't wait.

[Matthew Williams]

"B-brilliant is o-one word for it..." Matthew muttered softly.

Once Arthur had paid for the items, the Canadian had felt himself becoming increasingly awkward. Perhaps it was that he was basically shopping for porn with his friend (especially when Matthew himself was under-aged;) or maybe it was the fact that he was letting said friend buy the items for him.

... Actually, it was more the latter. Matthew was going to have to make it up to the Englishman somehow. "I-I've done nothing, y-you really didn't have to." he quickly walked up to the door to hold it open for Arthur.

"I-I'll buy lunch or something?" Matthew offered.

For being embarrassed about these things, he was excited to be going to the toy store. It had been years after all, and it seemed like Arthur really did want to find something for Alfred. In the Canadian's mind, it almost seemed like Arthur was letting his pride fall to the side in favor of buying something mildly childish for his boyfriend.

So, Matthew composed himself and asked with a bright smile on his face, "S-so, where exactly do you want to go? I-I know a few good ones myself."

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"It's quite alright," Arthur assured. "I'm in a rather chipper mood today, so allow me to buy lunch. But, only after we visit the store."

He began leading the way to the toy store, not at all seeming to mind that as they progressed, the neighborhood became just a little shadier than before. Though the streets were still relatively clean, there was now the occasional business card for a brothel or a call girl here and there. The streets were lined with shops that featured clothing that was a little too risque for every day wear, and advertisements were definitely not for those under the age of 18.

"We're almost there," the Englishman said, turning to look at Matthew as they walked. "It may not be the best you've seen, but it most definitely makes up for it with the quality and quantity of the items they have. Some of their merchandise are imported from other countries, so you'll see several different standards for 'fun'."

[Matthew Williams]

"I-isn't there something I c-can do?" the Canadian inquired as a form of protest. There must have been at least something miniscule that Matthew could do as repayment to his friend. The blond had never been very comfortable with people opting to buy him things and even though he did consider Arthur a good friend, this was no different. Still, Matthew began to tred quietly next to Arthur towards their destination.

Secretly ploting a perfect plan to snatch the check and pay for the lunch. I'll say I'm going to the bathroom, give the waiter my card and tell him to use that to pay for it. That way, the check won't even reach our table! the thought alone made Matthew smile inwardly; he thought himself to be very clever, not even noticing as they approached a slightly questionable part of town. Oh, wait... what if we go to a fast food place... hanging his head, Matthew took a moment and looked around. They had been walking for quite awhile and was about to ask Arthur if they were almost there. However, before the boy could open his mouth he closed it, stopped in his tracks and gave everything a hard look.

W-why would there be a toy store here?! he averted his eyes to the ground and ran after Arthur, sticking close to his side in an almost puppy like fashion There were a few girls who called him to 'come over and let me show you a good time', but the Canadian felt oddly petrified by this proposal. That wasn't the first one to do that, either. There were even a few that tried to offer Arthur their services.

The deeper they went into this neighborhood, the more uncomfortable Matthew became. There were just...things he had never thought he'd see in real life before. The posters and advertisements in the windows and littered around the street only added to his embarrassment. "A-Arthur, w-we are going to a toy store...r-right?" he asked quietly, hiding behind the other when a girl winked at him. "I-I'm confused."

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[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur was completely at ease in the neighborhood. He ignored the girls that called to them for the most part, though he did pause for a brief moment to look over at a pretty blonde who winked at them. His stride changed just slightly, becoming smoother and more confident as they walked down the streets.

"Yes, of course we're going to the toy store," Arthur replied, chuckling as he looked over at Matthew. "Don't worry. We're almost there."

True to his word, it really wasn't long before they reached the toy store - that is, the sex toy store. Arthur hummed, glancing at the new array of toys in the display before leading Matthew in, where he was immediately greeted by name. He took Matthew's wrist, knowing that the boy was rather nervous, and led him through the store, pointing out all the different things they passed by.

"That section has all the dildos," Arthur explained, pointing at the section to the very left. His eyes lingered on some of them, before he tore his gaze away and pointed at another section. "Right next to it, you have the anal beads and sounds. Sounds are tricky little things, I wouldn't recommend you use it if you're a beginner. But let me tell you, Matthew, those feel amazing if used correctly. You know what they are, right?"

If Matthew was uncomfortable, Arthur didn't notice. Instead, he led the way towards the dildo section, still with the younger classman in tow. "Now, let's see what they have here..."

[Matthew Williams]

Arthur said that they were almost there, but Matthew couldn't help but feel like it was taking an eternity. The sheer intensity of his embarrassment outweighed any excitement the boy may have had for this trip. What started out as a trip to the bookstore for a magazine had become an adventure the Canadian had never thought he would ever embark on.

"I-if you say so..." Matt nodded and replied, still sticking close to his British friend. For what it was worth, he did trust Arthur and wouldn't think twice to question any advice or direction that might be provided to him.

Soon enough, they did reach their destination and Matthew almost completely froze up. W-w-w-what is this?! No, there was no way he was going in there. This was something that he never intended to see in his life. EVER.

"A-Arthur, w-why are we at a---" his protest was cut short as he was led by the wrist into the store. There was little the boy could do but be pulled along into this place.

This was far more embarrassing than the bookstore. Almost to far more extreme levels and Matthew could feel his face heating up by the moment. "W-..WHAT?!" he sputtered out, face turning crimson from being led around this place. Arthur, p-p-please! D-don't do this! he pleaded inwardly.

Another part of his embarrassment came from the fact that. No. He did not know what they were. "A-actually...I-I don't know.." he looked away ashamed. Until he was being lead further and further into the store.

And it was at that moment that the blond began to struggle and start running for the door. He didn't care if Arthur had a grip on him. This was too much, this was too embarrassing. He just wanted to go eat and go home and forget this ever happened. Still, the Canadian couldn't come out right and say it, it would be rude. This was actually probably one of the rudest things he had done.

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[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur chuckled, tightening his hold on Matthew's wrist. The boy was so shy that it was cute, sometimes. "Don't be shy, Matthew; it's alright. I'm here to explain these things to you," Arthur said, easily pulling the Canadian to the sounds. He took one with his free hand and held it out for Matthew to see, then explained, "This is an urethral sound - just sound, for short. What you do is slip it into your penis - through the urethra, obviously. Most models these days can vibrate, and let me tell you, love - some people don't like it, but these are absolutely brilliant."

The Englishman then put the sound back into place, humming a bit as he dragged Matthew back to the dildo section. "I'm quite sure that you know what these are. There's varying sizes, as you can see. I personally like this one," he said, pointing out a particular one just in front of them.

Arthur was quite happy to have a friend here. While he did enjoy his privacy, especially when it came to matters like this, he wanted to help Matthew ease himself into the more... exciting sex life. Lord knew that stumbling through that was one of the most difficult things a man could do.

[Matthew Williams]

Sometimes Matthew hated not having the strength that his brother posessed. While the Canadian was usually a little lighter on his feet (Alfred, on the otherhand could be heard stomping from almost a mile away and Matt could run/skate circles around him,) the lack of having any true physical merits often led to him being cornered a lot easier than he would have liked.

So, like that he was kept in place. Matthew was not able to run and was actually shown something that he really did not want to see. "T-they actually make things l-like this?!" he questioned, a bit flabbergasted at the object. It sounded painful, you insert it where and it does what?! Matt's mind swam with this information, blood rushing to his head. This truely was no how Matthew imagined learning about sex or the odd things that adults used to make it...interesting. And in all honesty, he never even thought or imagined that these things could have ever been invented. "W-who ever came up with i-ideas like this?!"

Matthew really tried to struggle against the pull. But despite his stature, Arthur was actually pretty strong and had a good grip. D-dammit, I-I need to train more... making a little mental note for later.

There was no one here who Matthew noticed and that somehow gave him a little ounce of comfort. Still it did not change the fact that his situation was exceptionally awkward.

And just when he thought it couldn't get much worse, the Canadian was dragged to another section that he really rather have not seen. "I'm quite sure that you know what these are. There's varying sizes, as you can see. I personally like this one,"

Curious, Matthew did look in the direction and then quickly used the free hand he possessed to grab the hood on his hoodie and pulling it over his head. The Canadian pulled it as far down as possible to hide his blushing face. This is not something he wanted to know about one of his friends.

"C-can we go?" he pleaded, his voice shakey from the nerves.

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"I don't know," Arthur answered honestly, "But I'm glad they did. And yes, of course we can."

It never occured to Arthur that by 'can we go', Matthew actually meant out of the store, not to a different part. He led the way to the section where various handcuffs and ropes were, and looked at them all carefully.

"Well, here we are. For handcuffs, these," Arthur paused, picking up a pair, "Are my favorite. The Germans always did make good restraints. As for ropes... you'll want to be careful of which you buy. You don't want your partner's skin to chafe, but you don't want it to be too soft to tie a good knot with, either. Here, let me show you a good, simple knot."

He let go of Matthew's hand and got one of the ropes, making sure it was nice and firm before taking both of Matthew's hands. And, before the Canadian could protest or run away, the knot was done. (Obviously, he had a lot of experience doing that.) "See? This knot is quick and simple, and most people wouldn't be able to slip out of it. They're soft, too, so it's good if your partner struggles a lot, and you give it rough."

[Matthew Williams]

Matthew let out a sigh of relief from under his hood when Arthur said they could leave. Finally he could go back to the dorm and put this whole experience behind him.

Instead, he was lead to yet another section of the store. Much to the horror of Matthew himself but the seeming pleasure of Arthur. "A-Arthur, I-I meant--" yet again he stopped as they arrived at the new destination.

Aside from the posters hanging around, this section wasn't too bad. And he pulled his hood slightly back. Maybe it was the seemingly innocent appearance of the objects. These things didn't scream: I am a sex fiend! So, as a result he felt a little less embarrassed.

"D-does it matter w-what kind they are?" he examined the handcuffs that Arthur held out. If anything it was due to the shininess of the object rather than what could be done with them.

He was a bit curious, so dared to ask: "W-why would you want to tie someone up? I-isn't it...b-better if they aren't?" his voice was extremely quiet and timid in questioning, but he was slightly interested to know.

Before he knew it, Matthew's hands were bound in rope and shot Arthur a desprate trapped animal look. What did he just do?! The Canadian struggled against the rope, uncomfortable with this situation and then turning redder after the last comment. "G-give it...rough...?!"

This was too much and he struggled even more, this was just too awkward. Not paying attention and losing his balance against a nearby wall, still attempting to get free. "H-how are they supposed to get out?!"

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"Well, yes, of course," Arthur replied, chuckling. "And oh, Matthew... you have so much to learn. I believe the question ought to be, why wouldn't you want to tie someone up?"

Arthur leaned in a little, effectively trapping Matthew against the wall. (For the sake of education, of course.) "Can't you imagine it? Your partner writhing beneath you, cheeks flushed, looking up at you with bright blue eyes, just begging to be released? You'd have full control over them. You could do whatever the bloody hell you wanted, and they'd be able to do nothing more than moan and beg for more, please, more..." The Englishman then drew back, smiling a bit. "So, yes, these ropes are lovely things. The point is that they're not supposed to get out."

There was a thoughtful pause, and Arthur looked Matthew over.

"...Unless, of course," he added, "You prefer to be tied up yourself. That's always a rather exhilerating experience."

[Matthew Williams]

He was far too focused on the rope to actually bother to notice any sort of movement on the others part. "B-because i-it's hard to get off!" he replied honestly, Matthew still attempting to rid himself of the bondage.

It was when he saw a shadow looming near him that he looked forward.

Effectively stopping his struggling and plastering himself against the wall as much as possible. Arthur continued his lesson and Matthew continued to feel increasingly uncomfortable as descriptions went on and before long, he was breathing heavily and completely red from ear to ear. "I-I-I..." he sunk to the ground and just kinda sat there in embarrassment, unsure of what to say.

A million and one thoughts racing through his head, here might have been a small possibility that it didn't sound as bad as he thought.

However, who knew that rope could be used for something like this...

"W-w-what?!" Matthew looked up from where he was sitting, trying to struggle more against the rope around his wrists "N-no, I-I do not see h-how this is exhilerating a-at all! I-it's uncomfortable a-and restraining!" he stated as if it was somehow odd for anyone to like this.

Eventually, he held out his wrists and looked away, attempting to hide his face from Arthur. "C-can you let me go?"

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"They're only uncomfortable because it's the first time you've felt them," the Englishman responded, reaching down to help Matthew up. Really, the lad was so cute and shy. Arthur could never recall ever being like this when he was just beginning to learn about sex, but then again... their circumstances had been different. (Would Matthew's first time be nice, slow, and romantic? Arthur hoped so. That'd be ideal...)

"When you're actually having sex, you'll hardly feel them," Arthur continued, easily untying the knot and putting the rope back into place. He took Matthew's wrist again and led him to another section. "Now, here's another one that you might really enjoy. These little things are called cock rings. You just slide them right onto your penis, and it delays the orgasm. The key word there is delay, Matthew, not prevent. Make sure you don't use them for long periods of time, or you might get hurt."

Arthur smiled a little, but it ended up looking more like a smirk. "But, use it correctly, and you'll have your partner completely in control. Just imagine it, darling; they'd be tied up with this delaying their release. Looking up at you, panting, cheeks flushed red, nearly breathless as they beg you to please, please let them cum they can't do this anymore, they need you..." Arthur trailed off, briefly getting lost in a fantasy, before bringing his attention back to the present. "...Wouldn't that be pleasant? I think you should get one."

[Matthew Williams]

Matthew gratefully accepted the help and was soon enough back on his feet. Though, still feeling uncomfortable with the rope around his wrists. "I-I hope I-I never have t-to feel them again." he retorted. It was far too uncomfortable, even if Arthur assured that he wouldn't feeling them during...

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Mattthew just sort of ignored it, he was starting to get somewhat adjusted to this talk now. "W-wouldn't bedsheets b-be more comfortable?" he asked in earnest. It just seemed like it would be. If he had to be tied up, wouldn't one rather feel somewhat comfortable instead of feeling like they are being held hostage?

As soon as the rope came, Matthew rubbed his wrists for a moment before being grabbed and dragged once more. The Canadian began to struggle again, looking at the door that was too far out of his reach but still attempting to make a run for it.

And just when he thought that the talk was getting less embarrassing it hit him in the face with full force. He thought the ropes were uncomfortable, but these looked like down-right torture. His face was heating up once again, but nodded as if saying that he understood what the other was telling him.

As Arthur began describing a scenario, Matthew started to actually imagine it and he swallowed hard. Quickly shaking his head to take the image out of his system. And instead was thinking that maybe Arthur should write those novels he is so fond of. He could have bet money that they would become best-sellers in no time.

"B-but, i-it seems almost cruel t-to do that to someone." Matthew replied and quickly turned to his friend, "I-it sounds p-painful. I-I don't think th-that I-I would w-want something like that." quickly rejecting the propsoal offered by his friend.

Please can we leave now?

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[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur's gaze softened a bit. "Yes, well... these are things that you'll take an interest to later. For now, it's good if you stick to vanilla sex. You'll create good memories."

If he had to be honest, he was a little envious that Matthew would likely be able to have sweet, romantic, vanilla sex during his first time. But then again, he wouldn't ever wish for anything different for the boy. Matthew was too sweet to experience anything else. At least, during his first time.

"In any case, these aren't as cruel as they seem. You'll find yourself enjoying them. Explore your body, Matthew. Learn about what you like," Arthur replied, looking through the cock rings and choosing one of his favorites. "You may be surprised at what you'll like. In any case, I'll buy you one of this, alright? Save it for later."

[Matthew Williams]

Matthew blushed even more. It was a conversation he had always imagined having with his father, together with his brother or learning about it by means of a book. Instead, here he was learning it from one of his closest friends.

The Canadian didn't know if he should feel grateful or a bit scared. He supposed it was odd for a boy his age to still be this naive about the topic of sex. But, he simply never asked and never wanted to know. This situation could have been considered almost a 'happy' accident.

That thought didn't make things any less embarrassing, however. "I-I-I don't think I-I a-am ready to explore a-anything..." he replied, almost ashamed. But, it was still honest. " It...a-actually sounds a little t-terrifying i-if you ask me." he smiled at his friend, despite still blushing and feeling horribly uncomfortable.

"A-Arthur, p-please! Y-you really shouldn't a-and I don't know w-what I w-would use it for o-or when!" it wasn't a lie and it was also a means for him to get the other to stop buying him things. "H-how about w-we go get some food now?" Let's change the subject.

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[Arthur Kirkland]

"It's alright," Arthur assured. "That'll come later. For now, you can stick to vanilla sex. Do you want to get some condoms while we're here?"

Without even waiting for an answer, Arthur led Matthew over to the condoms section. "There's a large variety of them. Some are ribbed, you know; they feel absolutely amazing. Or maybe you want the flavored ones...? If so, I really recommend this brand." Arthur pointed out a certain section, then continued, "I find them to be the best, but it's really a matter of preference. But if you're a virgin, then I recommend..." Arthur paused, looking through all the different brands until he finally found the one he was looking for. He took it, and handed it to Matthew. "These. These are good for starters, I think."

Arthur really felt like he was doing Matthew a great service. And he was. After all, the poor boy would've been absolutely lost without him!

[Matthew Williams]

"D-do I want WHAT?!" Matthew yelped. If someone were to describe the Canadians' face, it most likely would have been as a mixture of multiple shades of pink and red. This was just taking it a bit too far for him.

Before it seemed like suggestions, now it was like a father telling his son: "Go out there and have fun!" Matthew had a ton of questions, he really believed that maybe it was time to have this kind of a talk. But he still was far too nervous to even attempt to try anything.

"A-Arthur, I-I don't think I a-am ready..." he tried to reason with his friend, still not quite sure how to tell him how uncomfortable he was about this whole conversation. And he mumbled, "I wouldn't even know h-how to start." voiced laced in embarrassment.

Even when Matthew was handed the box, he just stood there and stared at it for a moment, almost a bit questionably. There was a long pause before he managed to open his mouth, "A-Arthur? Y-you know that I a-am dating a guy right?" not that he ever thought of doing anything with Sven, but Matthew was a bit confused by this gesture. "IF I-I were to do anything, w-why would I need these?"

An honest question. He had always learned in school to have 'safe sex' but thought that condoms only applied to guys having sex with girls. This was something new to him.

Matthew still couldn't believe he was asking questions.

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[Arthur Kirkland]

Naturally, Arthur was far too glad to assist in these matters.

"Oh, love, don't worry," the Englishman chuckled, "That's what I'm here for. Alright, first thing's first - safe sex is good sex. Yes, I'm very much aware that you're dating another boy, but that doesn't mean you won't need condoms. Now, before I start explaining, I think I ought to tell you that anal sex isn't the only type of sex available to homosexual couples. There's oral sex, for one; intercrural sex, for another. Oral is fine and great; either one giving it to the other, or even going for the 69 position." A pause. "...You... do know that position, right? It's fine if you don't."

Poor Matthew; the lad was in for a very, very, very lengthy (and embarrassing) explanation.

"69 is when you and your partner are facing opposite directions to offer each other stimulation at the same time," the Englishman continued, motioning for Matthew to follow him towards the literature section. Naturally, the first book that they came across was the Kama Sutra. "Intercrural sex is when one partner places their penis between the other's thighs and begins to thrust. Naturally, the other partner would have to adjust just how tightly he wants to hold his thighs together, but that's something the two need to discuss. Is this making sense?"