feels as if all his energy has been sucked out of him.
wonders if he's okay.
hopes so, he just feels completely drained...
thinks maybe he needs to rest then?
thinks that is exactly what he'll do...but on his sofa...he doesn't have energy to move anywhere else.
wont bother him then, he hopes he gets enough rest.
can join him if he likes.
would feel a bit like he was bothering him.
wouldn't feel like that since he asked him to join.
wouldn't mind joining him then, he wonders if he should bring him anything.
thinks if the Canadian just brings himself that would be perfect.
will do that then. It took him a bit to remember where he lived but he finally knocked on the door.
manages to muster enough energy to answer the door as he shepards the Canadian into his house. "You okay with couch or would you rather
bed?"
blinks at that, "c-couch is fine. Are you sure you're alright?" He followed him inside quickly enough.
thinks he's fine....and hopes it's nothing more serious. He leads them to the living area and pretty much collapses onto one of the
sofas. "Makes yourself comfortable." He murmurs into the cushion.
watched him for a moment before he moved to pull a blanket over him. "I'll make you some dinner, you just get some sleep." He nodded a bit.
manages to glance up at him briefly before his fatigue took over and he passed out.
felt bad for him. He made sure he had the blanket over him and tucked the pillow under his head properly before he went to his kitchen.
will have to repay Matthew back for his kindness even though he was suppose to be hosting him.
doesn't think he has to. He wanted to help. He took his time making dinner.
stirs awake a couple of hours later and silently and tiredly makes his way to the kitchen spotting the Canadian. He makes his way over to
him peering over his shoulder before wrapping his arms around him and pulling him against him. "What are you making?" He asks with a croaky
voice that you would only get after sleeping for so long.
was a bit caught off guard when he pulled against him. He put the lid on the pot and smiled a bit. "O-Oh, I'm making chicken noodle soup,
with garlic toast, chicken breast and mashed potatoes. Al loves it when he's sick so I thought..."
's lip quirks up in a smile. "Sounds great, I've never had chicken noddle soup before."
looks shocked as he looked up at him. How was that even possible? "Really?" He smiled a bit though, "it's really good."
releases him and leans back against the opposite counter. "Hmm, I can imagine. Smells good."
motioned to the table as he moved to set the plates out, he set out a bowl for him as well, filling it with soup. He pulled the garlic toast
out of the oven and put it out on the table.
quirks a brow at all this. He had never really been treated like this just because. "I'm going to assume you learned these cooking skills
from Francis?"
laughed softly and nodded, "yeah. Arthur isn't much of a cook..." He shuddered a bit at the thought. "It's all ready."
agrees with that full-heartedly. He had never met anyone who couldn't cook at least a little bit. He heads to the table and takes a
seat. "You know, you didn't have to do this."
shrugged a bit as he started to clean up. "I wanted too. Did you get enough sleep? You seemed really tired."
nods as he yawns. "Plenty. I feel more energized." He says before noticing what the other was doing. "No, no, no. I'll be doing the clean
up. Sit down and enjoy your food."
blinks as he shakes his head, "it's really okay. I don't mind cleaning." He turned the tap off though, he'd finish after.
waits for him to take a seat.
sat down quietly after he'd dried his hands.
smiles and then proceeds to start eating.
started with his soup, taking small spoons of it happily enough.
enjoys the soup greatly and dips his bread into it.
is glad he seems to be enjoying it. He ate in silence, taking his time enjoying the food.
finishes the soup rather quickly and starts to work on the chicken and mash potatoes.
munched on the bread happily as he looked up at him. "If you don't ind me asking, why were you so tired?"
glances up from his food and can't help but chuckle lightly. "I'm being over-worked." He answers. "With the problems arising with the damn
French government and continuous PKK attacks on top of getting hell from Syria because I'm allowing refugees from their country in....it
takes a toll...but that's not even the half of it."
frowned a bit at that, that hardly sounded good at all. "It sounds like you need some stress relief as well sleep." He pointed out as he
took a bite of chicken."
chicken. **
nods. "If only but I have a feeling that getting a day off in the near future isn't likely."
watched him for a moment, "that's not good at all."
gives him a small smile. "I've survived worse. So tell me a little about your situation."
shrugs a bit as he glanced down at his plate. "Nothing to exciting. Just arranging trade with China. I can't keep relying on Al as my main
trade partner for oil. So it's mostly a lot of playing nice with China and so on."
gives him an apprehensive nod. "That's fair. Expand your horizons."
nods a bit, "well... it's more a matter of keeping that source of income when America can't afford it any longer." He sighed a bit, "not
really thrilled with it to be honest."
nods again. "Well, in any case, I don't blame you for doing it and not being thrilled about it. It's a handful...and can sometimes bring you
more unwanted problems."
nods a bit, people in his country weren't terribly thrilled about it. He smiled though as he took another bite of chicken. "How's the food?"
glances down at it almost forgetting before smiling. "It's great, thanks."
is glad he's okay with it. "You're welcome. Thank you for having me over."
laughs a bit at that. "No problem but I'm sorry that I've been a shit host, sleeping on you like that. Are you sure there's no way I can
make it up to you?"
smiled and quickly shook his head, "no it's really okay. You needed the sleep." He pushed a hand through his hair with that and nodded.
quirks a brow at that. "You know, if there is something, don't be shy. I don't take offense easily."
blinks at that, "no really it
is fine." *
won't argue further in that case and finishes up his meal.
hums a bit as he finished as well and got up to finish cleaning.
gets up as well to go help him, not wanting him to do all the work.
paused and looked over at him, "you don't have to help clean. I can do it."
shakes his head. "No, let me help you."
sighs a bit but nods, "okay." He set about washing the dishes, not sure what he could help with really.
decides to dry the dishes and put them away before cleaning the counters.
finished by packaging the let over soup up and tucking it in the fridge for him. When he was done he looked over at him, "I should go and
let you get more rest in."
quirks a brow a second time. "We could do something more if you want to stay?"
paused for a moment, "ah... um it's okay. I mean you seem like you need the time alone." He just felt bad for keeping him... busy.
cracks a smile. "I like being around others and honestly this isn't very tiring. You're good company." He wraps an arm around him and pulls
him over to the sofa. "Sit. I'll make us coffee."
flushed at that, he really wasn't used to people being so touchy. He nodded a bit as he moved to the sofa with him. "A-Alright."
hadn't really noticed he was being very touchy but quickly goes off to make some Turkish coffee. "Do you like your coffee sweet?"
just didn't spend much time interacting with others so his idea of touchy was probably completely off. "Yeah, sweet is good."
is curious to how the Canadian is when intimate if he isn't very touchy. He adds a bunch of sugar to the coffee as he sets the stove on low.
has only been intimate with one other nation... so he couldn't tell him really.
thinks that it's not bad to touch people. It can be interpreted as a comforting motion or as a way of grounding an individual. It can even
be taken as a sign that you enjoy the others company. Body language does speak louder than words.
knows that, he's pretty touchy with Al. He's just not used to it outside of that really.
notices that the coffee is done and pours them in two very small cups before heading back to the living area and placing one down in front
of Matthew. In that case, there was nothing wrong with that, just how some people are.
smiled softly as he picked up the coffee, "thank you so much." He nodded.
takes a sit opposite him. "No problem, thanks for the food."
took a sip of the coffee and brightened. "Oh this is really good." He looked over at him, a bit shocked.
laughs. "Of course, it's Turkish."
smiled as took another sip of it. "Well it's really really good."
smiles. "Well in that case we'll make a stop at a store and get you the materials. I'll teach you how to make it."
looks a little shocked at that and quickly shakes his head, "you don't have to do that."
smirks. "But I want too."
couldn't really argue that... "o-okay."
can't help but chuckle. "Are you not used to such treatment?"
nods slowly, "well people generally don't... talk to me much. Except Al."
could see that. "Not going to lie....it's hard to notice you and most of the time I think you are Alfred."
understood that perfectly. "Yeah... I'm used to that. A lot of people say the same thing."
studies him closely for a second. "Although honestly, there are only some similarities but you have softer features."
looked up at him again, holding the coffee cup carefully. "E-Eh?" He shook his head lightly, "thanks Turkey."
"Much more pleasant on the eyes."
looked completely embarrassed at that and shook his head again, "oh no. Everyone thinks Al's better looking."
quirks a brow up at that. "They haven't taken the time to properly look at you in that case."
shrugs a bit, "kinda hard to do when you don't notice me." He pointed out with a small smile. "Thank you though."
gives him a sympathetic smiles as he grabs his cup and sips it.
took another sip of his coffee, "Arthur told me a story once, about you. You're nothing like the story makes you out to be."
can't help but laugh at that. "What the hell kind of story did he tell you?"
shrugs a bit, "don't remember most of it, Al was being distracting." He laughed a bit.
has a feeling he already knows what it may be about. "Well, don't worry about it. I think I might know what it was about." Those stories
were always being circulated about him. His Ottoman days did not represent who he was today.
nodded a bit as he set his cup down, finished the coffee. He hesitated a moment, "I think you're really nice and probably one of the easiest
nations to talk to."
quirks a brow at that. "Is that so? Sometimes I feel like I argue too much with people."
smiled as he shifted on his seat. "Not at all. I think it's good to argue some times."
can't help but chuckle at the Canadian's politeness. "I wonder where you learned to be so polite. I know it couldn't be from either Francis
or Arthur"
looked confused for a moment, "ah... I don't know." He looked a bit embarrassed by it, "sorry."
snorts. "Why are you sorry?"
shrugs, "I... I don't... know." He rubbed the back of his head.
laughs. "You're too funny Matthew."
looked even more confused at that, "I-I am?"
manages to compose himself a little and nods. "Yes, quite amusing."
blinked a few times before smiling, "I-I see."
finishes his coffee and places it down. "I have a great place that we can buy coffee. Ready to head out for a bit?"
nods and smiles a bit as he got up. "Sure!" he was sort of excited about it.
heads over and slips on some shoes before opening the door and waiting for the Canadian.
put his own shoes on and stepped outside.
leads him through the busy streets until he comes upon the shop and ushers him inside.
followed him closely almost holding the hem of his shirt, but he kept himself from doing that.
would not have minded as they enter the store and he makes his way to the back, starting off with the coffee.
walked with him to the back, sticking close.
grabs a container of coffee and passes it to Matthew before heading to the next aisle.
took it with a quiet thanks and followed him.
smiles back at him as he leads him over to the cezve. "So how much coffee are you planning on making? For one or more?"
blinks he could have Al over and share with him. "Two?"
nods and picks him out a decently sized one before passing it to him. "Honestly, that should be all you need....oh wait...." He had
forgotten about the cups and leads him to yet again another aisle.
took, careful to make sure he wasn't going to drop it at all and followed him.
finally stops at the last aisle and glances at all the turkish coffee cups pensively. "Hmmm, which design do you like?"
looks at the selection and motioned to a nice glass set. "Those are nice."
examines them and nods. "Alright, just pass them all to me and I'll teach you the ways of Turkish coffee." He winks.
nods as he did as he was asked. "O-Okay."
takes them to the front, bargains a little and then gives the man money before passing the bag to Matthew. "And now lets go teach you how
to make it." He smiles as he ushers him out of the store.
watched him a bit confused when he paid for it. He would have to pay him back. "Kay."
won't let Matthew pay him back. It was fine. He wanted to do this for the Canadian.
felt bad having him pay for it... he would pay him back some how.
thinks the other should worry about it so much. He had managed to get a good deal on it. He opens the door to his house and ushers the
other in.
went inside, still fretting over it a bit. "How can I repay for this?"
laughs and waves it off. "Don't worry about it." He heads to the kitchen and decides to teach him with his stuff.
follows him to the kitchen frowning a bit, "but I want to pay you back somehow."
remembers something. "You already did." He points out.
blinks and quickly shakes his head, "no no. That doesn't count."
gives him a strange look. "And why doesn't it?"
frowns a bit, "because... you paid me back for that with coffee."
laughs. "Trust me, that wouldn't have paid back the costs of the meal."
watched him quietly and shakes his head, "it did."
quirks a brow. "So what did you have in mind. I'm open to anything really."
shrugs a bit, "I don't know. I was going to let you pick."
doesn't think that's a good idea. "Anything?"
nods, he meant it. "Yeah," he really did want to pay him back.
scratches the back of his head. "Well, I don't really need anything...."
looked a bit upset at that, though he quickly hid it. "It could be anything, doesn't have to be something you need."
notices this and feels bad. "Well, would you be okay with letting me pleasure you?"
blinks a few times and pauses, "w-wouldn't it be better if I pleasured you?" He asked.
shakes his head. "No, I'd want to pleasure you." He admits fairly casual.
looks confused for a moment, he had said anything. "If that's what you want."
nods. "That would be what I want as long as you don't mind of course."
shook his head lightly, "I said anything." He nods a bit, he just wanted to show him he was thankful for being shown how to make coffee.
(( I'm sorry...that's so funny...teaching coffee in exchange for sex....it's brilliant. xD ))
pats his head. "You know, you really have no reason to repay me."
((Haha yeah... xD ))
blinked and frowned up at him, "I do and I don't like owing people so I want to pay you back."
chuckles. "In that case I'll teach you and then you can repay me."
nods and smiles, thankful. "Alright!"
smiles and takes him to the kitchen as he pulls out his cezvce and his coffee. "Alright these two things are the most important things
you'll need to make coffee. Understand."
followed him and nodded in understanding. "Got it."
opens the lid to the coffee and shows him inside and how finely grounded it is before taking the cezvce and adding two spoonfuls. "You can
add more or less depending on how strong you want it. Also if you want to put sugar in it, this would be the time." He adds a few spoonful
of sugar before adding cold water into the cezvce before stirring the content. "The stove has to be on low and make sure that you add cold
water not hot."
watched everything he did carefully, he was pretty amazed by it to be honest. It was completely different from how he made coffee. "Okay."
places the cezvce on the stove with the handle facing out. "So here, you stir it regularly and when it starts boiling you take it off and
pour the top part into each individual cup before placing it back and letting it heat up again. Once you see it bubble a little bit you take
it off and fill the cups up and serve it."
nodded a bit and looked up at him for a moment, "that's really quite different from how I'm used to making coffee." He nodded.
isn't surprised. "Yes, I know. " He laughs a little. "This is how coffee should be made."
laughed a bit and smiled, "I think it tastes better to be honest." He was also pretty fascinated by it.
smiles. "Well, I'm glad you like it. Now you'll be able to make it at home.|
nods, "I'll have to have you over so I can make it for you then."
likes that idea. "Sounds like a great plan."
smiles at that, glad he liked the idea.
glances at the coffee keeping an eye on it as he periodically stirs it. "I guess we'll have one more cup of coffee. Hope that doesn't bother
you."
shakes his head quickly, "not at all. I like the coffee very much."
is glad for that as he does what he explained before offering one cup and saucer to the Canadian. "Alright, there we are." He takes his own
and sips at it satisfied.
took it with a thanks and sipped at it, humming happily. It was really good coffee. "Thank you."
nods. "No problem at all."\
continued to sip at it, quite content.
takes his time drinking it before finishing it. He was pretty awake now.
finished his own and went to wash the cup out.
is amazed at how polite the Canadian is and washes out his cup as well.
finished washing out the cup, he thought it was normal for people to wash their own dishes.
would disagree with that especially considering the Canadian was a guest in his house.
just didn't want to be a bother. He looked over at him as he dried his hands.
doesn't think he could be a bother.
"Thank you again Sadik."
smiles. "No problem. Really, it was my pleasure."
nods a bit, "I'm still repaying you for it." He pointed out.
nods. "Want to do this now?"
flushed a bit at that and nodded, "s-sure." He did want to, that fact surprised him a bit.
decides that the best place to do it would be his room and so he ushers him to his bedroom and closes the door behind them before gently
coming up behind him and nipping at his ear. "If I asked you to take off all your clothes for me...would you?" He asks curiously.
followed him up to his room, glancing over at him and blushing at the nip. The question made him pause. "No one asks me to take my clothes
off for them."
chuckles lightly. "Well, I am asking you too. But you can decline."
shifted a bit and smiled faintly, "n-no. I'll take my clothes off for you." He had said anything and he intended to keep to it, he wasn't as
shy as Al said he was.
smiles as he pulls away and goes to sit on his bed. "Slowly." He says gently. "You have a lot of sex appeal Matthew...you just need a bit
more confidence. "
watched him quietly for a moment before he nodded, maybe the Turk could help him with more than just coffee then. He paused for a moment to
take his glasses off, setting them aside before he started to slowly work on unbuttoning his shirt.
watches him with a bit of a nod. "Look up at me when you're unbuttoning the rest of your buttons." He advices. "Eye contact is very
important and you want to see me admire you."
blinked at that and did as he was told, keeping eye contact with him, he finished unbuttoning his shirt and slowly slid it off, moving onto
his pants. He was careful to make sure he didn't look away from the other.
watches Matthew's hands as he goes to unbutton his pants before letting his eyes roam up his chest admiringly. "Good."
flushed even worse at the way his eyes moved over him. He took his time with his pants, slowly sliding them off as he did his best at
holding the eye contact.
readjusts his position a bit as he gives Matthew a motion with his head to continue.
slowly licked his lips with that motion as he stepped out of his pants and started to work on his boxers, feeling more confident now.
watches him intently as he pulls his boxers down. When the Canadian is naked before him he pats his lap beckoning him forward.
slowly moved over to him, not sure if that meant he wanted him in his lap or not. He hesitated for a moment before he moved to straddle his
lap facing him.
did want him to straddle his lap as he let his hand run down the Canadian's back as he pulls him closer letting his lips trail over his neck
and collarbone. "Mmmm, very good...now let me take care of you." He murmurs as he trails kisses along his chest.
went back to being a bit embarrassed now as the other was still fully clothed. He closed his eyes as he felt the lips on his skin and nodded
slightly when he could. "A-Alright."
doesn't think he has to worry about being embarrassed as he lets his hands run up and down the Canadian's back wanting to touch him. His
lips find their way to his first nipple as he takes it between his teeth before sucking on it lightly.
(( Private Plurk? ))
((Sure did you want to start it or do you want me to?))
shivered as he felt the hands running down his back, he shifted a bit into the mouth on him, gasping quietly as he moved his own hands to
rest on his shoulders lightly.
(( You can start it. ))
((Kay will do ^^ ))
(( Awesome! ))