applauds his efforts and wants to know if there is anything he can do to encourage this! Well...almost anything.

freezes, slowly turning his head in Lithuania's direction. "...actually..." He grabs at the lapels of Lithuania's jacket and attempts to

shove him onto the desk.

((...'cause that will really get work done... -_-))

((....are we actually alone this time? ))

((Um, I think they are. Why?))

, shockingly, goes with it. He shrugs out of his jacket and captures Poland's mouth in a passionate kiss.

((gokngrjgig))

((...i didn't mean to break you. ;A; ))

((Oh, I'm good...just seizing a little. XD))

so surprised he actually stops. Pushing lightly at Lithuania's chest, he stares at him in shock and confusion.

((NO POLAND DON'T RUIN THE BEST THING TO EVER HAPPEN TO YOU))

slowly opens his eyes and gives Poland a look of confusion. "Lenki?"

"L-liet, you're, like..." He suddenly realizes fully what is happening, and shoves Lithuania against the desk again, leaning over him to

iss him back.

*kiss

wasn't expecting the sudden reversal makes a small noise when he hits the desk. He lifts himself up to sit on it so the edge isn't digging

into his back and pulls Poland close to wrap his arms around him.

giggles and allows himself to be pulled closer as he brings one hand up to cradle the back of Lithuania's head.

shifts to kiss along Poland's jaw and down his neck, working his shirt loose from his skirt.

moans quietly and rips Lithuania's shirt. He stares at the piece of cloth still in his hand, then back at Lithuania. "...a-aj....oops."

throws the fabric over his shoulder and turns to kiss him again.

looks down at his shirt, frowning a little. He liked that shirt...Well, he could always get another one. He distracts himself by kissing

Poland back and slipping his hands under his shirt

"Mmm, Liet, you're, like, totally hot when you're being all dominating like that." His fingers scrabble to undo Lithuania's belt buckle.

goes warm all over and moans quietly. He leans back to allow Poland better access, propping himself up on his elbows.

finally able to finagle the belt clasp, and quickly gets it off, undoing Lithuania's pants as he kisses a trail down his chest.

((Due to pantless-ness, do you want to add a mature tag?))

((Ah...crap. Yeah, probably. I could have Poland's boss or something bust in, though, since I'm assuming they're in his office))

((haha, I kinda thought the same, but I figured "no pants" was a pretty good spot to toss the mature tag up))

((Yeah, for sure. Oh, I just figured out how~! XD))

shivers at the sensation. He tucks a strand of Poland's hair back then moves his hand to the nape of his neck to pull him up for a kiss.

reciprocates with enthusiasm. One hand slides underneath the waistband of Lithuania's boxers as-

The door bangs open. "Polska, are y-" The words die on the lips of the government official as he stares in shock at the sight before him.

nearly jumps out of said boxers, but he can't get very far with Poland's hand in them. So instead he just stares at Poland's president in

mortification. "H-hello...."

continues kissing Lithuania's neck and....well, *stroking*.

The president stares in shock, his mouth hanging open. "L-Litwa, you...and Polska..."

tries to scoot away and hide himself (knocking papers off the desk in his attempt), but there's only so far he go. For some reason, he is

offended by the shock in the president's voice. "I-I told you!" And where the hell are his pants?!

wraps an arm around Lithuania to keep him from scooting away, and continues to...ah, work.

"Litwa, you told me that you were...in a presumably illicit relationship with my nation, but I did NOT expect to see the two of you in...

such a compromising position...in Polska's office!" he said, sounding scandalized.

squeezes his eyes shut and summons all his willpower not to just kick Poland off of him. "Lenki....stop..." Wow, way to sound forceful. As

for the president, well, he agreed, but he wasn't going to /tell/ him that! "T-then knock first-!"

The president narrows his eyes in anger. "Excuse me, Litwa, but you are in a government office, and this is an international incident.

"

nibbles at *that spot* on the underside of Lithuania's jaw. "Nie, Liet, he'll, like, totally go away eventually."

almost gives in. ALMOST. Instead, he grabs Poland's wrist and pulls him away, but still close enough that he can hide behind him. "...can

you leave us for a moment, sir?" It sounds terribly feeble to him, but hopefully it will get the president to leave.

((I've been avoiding talking to myself, but I think it's becoming inevitable XD))

((fff, no problem XD))

whines, and makes a grab for Lithuania's crotchal area once more, even as he turns to glare at his boss. "Prez, can you, like, chill for

a sec? I'm, like, totes tryin' to get Liet off right now, and he won't come in front of ya'!"

The president turns an odd shade of puce as he stutters angrily for a moment. "N-now see here. There is a sense of decorum to this office,

((...pffft "crotchal"))

one of which I must insist be maintained at all times, even by you, Polska." They glare at each other for a long, tense moment.

((XD I know it's not a word, but...I like using it, anyway, lawl. XD))

completely torn on who to side with, but seeing as he sleeps with Poland, that really seems like the way to go. Regardless of his

embarrassment, he looks up at the president. "Ah...please?"

((How would you feel about Poland's boss leaving and...calling Lithuania's boss...? ^^; ))

((XD I would need to research a little, but sure!))

((\o/ IT'S HAPPENING. <333))

The president turns around agrily, and slams the door shut as he walks out.

turns back to Liet with a grin. His eyes were already clouded with lust agian as he pulls Lithuania into a deep kiss.

MEANWHILE, the president returns to his office and hurriedly dials a familiar number.

half a mind to resist, but really, he's just so relieved he goes with it, moaning into the kiss.

a muffled moan of his own, shoving his hand rather forcefully down Lithuania's boxers once more, shimmying out of his own pants.

((...pants? /shot ))

((XDDD MY BAD. HE'S WEARING A SKIRT. UM...NEVERMIND. I forgot that Lithuania had just been lifting his skirt up, so...let's leave it at that

))

((Also...lawl, your reaction. XD))

((I'm just picture Poland in one of those skirt-suits now XD))

((OH DEAR LORD YES XD))

lets his head fall back, pushing the events of a few moments ago out of his mind to be embarrassed about later.

((I'M NOT OFFICIALLY BACK, BUT SINCE I'M HERE FOR TWO SECONDS, I'LL JUST...))

The president begins speaking in rapid, clipped tones as soon as the man on the other end picks up, explaining the situation angrily and

asking for assistance.

continues his ministrations eagerly.