Seven minutes in heaven-2P!England

"_-_______ got..." Alfred looked up and wiped a small amount of icing off his cheek. You looked round to see where it had come from and blushed. A giggle came from his lips as he looked at you with eyes of an undescribable colour.
"I-Iggy?" You asked and he laughed. "Not quite. Now shove that in your mouth and get into the closet." He said. You now knew it wasn't Iggy. He was nowhere near as polite as him. But you took a small bite out of the cupcake, expecting the worst.

It tasted amazing. You walked into the closet and the door slammed behind you, making it pitch black. A quiet laugh was heard as the cupcake was taken out of your hands and a tongue trailed your cheek, licking off the small amount of icing that had settled there. Now that you thought about it, your head was feeling fuzzy and you felt weak at the knees. You gasped, feeling small bites cross your neck.
"W-What was in that...." You trailed off, feeling his hands slink their way up your top, his fingertips running over your sides.
"Just a little something..." A rough whisper was heard in your ear, followed by a manly giggle. You then felt lips over yours and a hand cup you through your bra.

You mewled as you felt him push his way into your cavern, his fingers slipping under the wiring and toying with the flesh underneath. You grabbed onto his sweatervest, wrinkling the pink fabric slightly and kissed back, not caring about whatever drug he had put in the sweet. You shivered as his other hand stroked down your spine, sending electric shockwaves through your body, before it dipped into the front of your jeans, rubbing you through your underwear alone. You moaned loudly, blushing as cat calls echoed through the wall. A low chuckle was heard in your ear before he licked its shell, sending even more shivers down your spine. You were having a hard time trying to stand, let alone think when Alfred opened the door.

The man supposedly known as Iggy looked at him and pulled his hands out of your trousers and your bra. He simply smiled at Alfred before harshly grabbing your wrist and dragging you upstairs.
"You bloody git! You don't treat a lady like that!" You heard the real Arthur yell as the door slammed closed.