as it was. Ivan walked down the street, hoping there was SOME place that had vodka.
sits out on a bench near her house, she just opened a new bottle of vodka and had yet to take a drink from it.
felt like he was seeing red. He NEEDED vodka and he needed it NOW. It was by chance he caught sight of Astrid, his eyes immedietly going to
the bottle in her hands. Vodka...she had it....well soon HE would have it.
doesn't notice him, she brought the bottle to her lips slowly
walked fast, almost running. He got to her and grabbed the bottle, eyes flashing. "I would like to have this,da?" ^J^
pulls the bottle away. "Nej, 's m'ne." She didn't look at him.
frowned. What right did she have to deny him vodka? He wouldnt stand for that. "I think I WILL have it,da?" was the only warning he gave
before a fist found its way to the side of her face, the other hand easily catching the vodka bottle. He brought the bottle to his lips,
taking a gulp with almost a moan. He loved this stuff, it was a good brand too.
gasps, her head jerked sideways she cursed in pain standing up. "Iv'n. G've th't b'ck."
looked down at her, eyes not showing the smile that graced his features. "Nyet~ Finders keepers~" His hand came out of his pocket, a
knife flashing in the light.
's eyes flick to the knife, she could have groaned, not again... "Iv'n, th't's m'ne y' d'dn't f'nd it."
shook his head. He needed vodka. It was more than a drink, it fueled him and kept him sane. The lack of it had made him VERY testy. "Nyet. I
claim it as mine." he replied, slicing at her arm with the knife for emphesis.
pulls back before he could slice her arm, she wouldn't be caught off guard this time. "Nej, I b'ught it." She would press this issue.
would press his as well. "And I clamed it,da?" Ivan swung at her again, trying to catch her chest this time.
(DON'T GO FOR THE BOOBS!/SHOT)
caught off guard with that, most men avoided the chest, she turned a bit so he only got the side of her left breast, she brought a hand up_
frowned, some part of him thinking that going for the chest had been bad. But when he saw blood his reason flew out the window. "I am still
thirsty...why dont you give me a drink?" he cooed, twirling the knife between his fingers before lunging at her in a tackle.
steps back but gasps as she was tackled, she couldn't keep him up so she fell onto the ground with a pained grunt.
(im not raping. Russia doesnt rape...now ripping people to shreds and licking their blood up...now that he does. ^J^ )
took the chance to pin her down, holding her wrists together with one hand above her head. He looked down at her while licking his lips.
"Such a sweet smell~" he said while sniffing at the wound he made, the blood looked delicious.
struggles against him, this worried her slightly, she tried to pull her arms free. "Iv'n.."
held the knife to her clothes, normally he wouldnt think about doing this, even when crazy. but the lack of vodka and the blood had sent him
over the edge. He started to slice her clothes away, it was easier to get at the skin.
struggles more feeling her clothes being cut away, not *again* and this time her coat!
blushed a tiny bit when he saw her bra. Even in his crazed brain he felt embarressed. He was debating on whether or not to cut the garment
away. It was already sliced in one place, the blood driping from the wound.
that he doesn't cut her bra away, she didn't want to be that exposed in public, she struggled against him again giving a growl.
the sun was going down and they were in a secluded place. No one would come. Ivan dipped his head to lick at the wound, it tasted good. That
helped him decide and he cut the bra away. He wanted to taste more of that blood and hear her voice. It was always a pleasure. She had a
wonderful voice. He thought she should sing.
's breath hitches as he licked it, she felt her bra get cut away, she froze, she didn't want to move now. "I-Iv'n..!" She couldn't help but_
sound a bit worried over that fact.
purred while sittig up a bit. "Da~?" he asked, licking his lips while adding a few new cuts to her chest, not very deep ones mind you. He
still had enough sense not to hurt her to bad here.
's breath hitched every time she felt the blade against her skin. "St'p." She tried to command him to stop.
didnt stop. After making the cuts he watched the blood flow, it wasnt too much since the cuts were shallow. But to him it looked like a
painting. He leaned down to lap up the blood gently. He had plenty of time to play.
(I have to wonder who all is lurking this plurk)
can't help but shutter, even if that was painful, he still licked a sensitive part.
(....dammit. he isnt meaning this as a rape truck thing but now i wanna molest you while not molesting you. if that maeks sense)
(It does, xD but honestly, any woman would shutter if licked there xD and btw. I am totally lurking you and America.)
(PERVEEERRTT -shot for being a hypocrit-)
(xD I can't help it, I love Russia America.)
purred, continuing to lick up the blood in long slow licks. He glanced up at Astrid, wondering why she was shaking so much, he hadnt hurt
her that much yet. Ivan's violet eyes were darker than normal, a deadly shade ofdeep purple.
( You're enjoying my dismay, eh Astrid? *delurks* )
( o//////////o m-maybe... *didn't know Al was lurking*)
(XD The hero lurks too you know! -shot- *off to lurk again*)
shutters again, she made a small noise, O-Odin this wasn't good, she couldn't look at him, she struggled slightly trying to free her arms_
(I-I know I just didn't think you would be lurking my getting beaten and kinda molested./shot)
(xD I want to keep molesting you.)
heard the noise. It was a sound he had never heard her make before and it intrigued him. He watched her closely while sucking on a cut that
close to the middle of one of her breasts. He licked and sucked at it, his lips being stained with blood.
(My hero senses want to just help you out and beat the crap outta Russia right now =u=*delurks and lurks again*)
(Then keep on molesting? Russia is how much bigger then she is xD)
(ah but your fangirl sense wants to keep lurking and enjoy the show,da Amerika?)
gasps and makes a small squeak, Odin, that was too close, she didn't like this, her body twitched slightly, she couldn't speak.
blinked. The sound she just made could only be described as...well as cute! He grinned. Normally they made pretty and loud pained sounds but
this one was new. He wanted to hear it a bit more. Ivan cut a few shallow crosses all on her breasts and stomach, happily noting that his
name was still there. He recut into it lightly, not enough to cause bad damage though.
gasps painfully struggling more, she didn't want to make those sounds again, she started to try and kick him growling a bit.
pinned her down his his body as well. "Stop struggling when I have a knife. I might accidently stab you,da?" he chastised. Then Ivan
began to lick catishly at the buts on her chest, licing the taste of blood and the feel of a pulse under his lips.
grunts when she couldn't move, she cursed, he was too heavy, she couldn't move. She bit her lip bit made slight noises as he licked, Odin_
(srry. it keeps freezing or something when i type so i dont see the mitakes)
(That's fine, I don't mind, my gf can't spell to save her life so I pretty much can deal with anything xD)
kept licking, he ended up sucking on a particular cut a little harder than he ment to.
(And WHERE may I ask is said cut? *gutter mind*)
gasps a bit, her back arched unwillingly, she bit back any noise.
heard her and actually smirked. For some reason it tickled his sadistic mind that she made that sound. He couldnt tell if it was a pained
noise though. With a newfound goal he started to lick, suck, and nip at all the cuts he had made on her. THis was fun~
(You're horrible.. I love it.)
gasps, she tried to bite back a quiet moan, that didn't work so well. "N-nej.." She shivered.
giggled, moving to a cut that lay on the top of her breast. He sucked hard, teasing the cut with his tongue. He wondered how loud she could
another quiet unwilling moan, she shook her head trying to stop herself, she hated this mixed pain and pleasure.
ran his figers down her stomach and sides, rubbing against the wounds. He noted how soft her skin was. Ivan licks from once cut to the other
, he was suprisingly really enjoying himself.
(*Is not sure what America would think about this when he visit Astrid by the way~ =u=* *delurks and lurks*)
(Ummm She probably wouldn't tell him, the only one that would probably find out is Berwald xD)
(da. and Russia doesnt actually remember alot of the stuff he does while like this.)
shivers at the feeling, this was not good she tried to get free again, this was not a position she liked at all.
reached up and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezeing his hand so that a few fingers dug into the cuts.
's eyes go wide her shoulders raising off the ground in pain, she made a loud (for her loud) noise of discomfort.
purrs and massages her breast, although in his mind he was just massaging the cuts. He didnt really relize what he was doing to her. Ivan
smiled darkly and licked the cuts on her other breast.
a small moan of unwanted pleasure, she shifted under him. "S-st.." She couldn't speak even half as properly as she could.
didnt stop. He continued to massage her breast while lapping at the cuts. After a minute or so he switched the hand and licking to the
's face by this point had grown red, did he even realize what he was doing?! She bit her lip, she wanted to stop making noises.
had no idea. If he did even as crazy he would probably blush then faint. Since he didnt he just continued to massage her and lick and suck.
He even made a few cuts on her neck and lapped at them.
another small moan. "I-Iv'n st'p..!" She struggled a bit more, her face was bright red.
nibbles a cut. "Why? You do not sound like you are in pain...it..confused me,da?"
breathes heavily. "J-j'st.. St'p..!" She couldn't admit that it felt good.
rubs a hand on the cuts that littered both of her breasts before running his fingers down to trace his name on her skin.
shivers and gasps painfully. "S-st'p it!" She trashed under him.
finally pulled away a bit. "Will you let me have the vodka~?"
really didn't want to say yes to that, it was her favourite brand. "N-nej..."
went back to suckling the cuts on her chest. "Then i dont stop~"
gasps again she shook her head, Odin she was getting so cold. "A-ahhnn.." She bit her lip. "F-f'ne.. J'st st'p..!"
grinned, he won~ Ivan sat up and let her go, grabbing the bottle to take a few swigs. He looked her over and finally seemed to relize a bit
what he had done. He blushed and took of his coat, tossing it at her.
sits up with the coat on her, she felt parts of her clothing fall away. "Are y' b'ck to n'rm'l yet?" She tried to sound calm, but on the_
inside she was actually freaking out, she decided she was going to do home and not leave for a long time.
giggled, sipping the vodka, his eyes betraying that he could keep going but the allure of alchohol was winning over torturing her.
assumes that as a no, she shifted back a bit wondering if he would let her go now.
stands and keeps gulping the vodka, he pauses after its half-way gone. "I suggest you run now...I cant garuntee i wont attack you again
fter this is gone~" he teased, shaking the bottle before going back to drinking it.
pushes her self up, she watched more of her clothing fall, she wrapped his coat around her, he wasn't getting this back, she started to_
limp away from him, she couldn't run, or even walk normally yet.
let her go, too busy gulping the drink. He would wonder what happened to his coat later.
glad that he let her go. She just wanted to go home, screw drinking tonight.
finished the bottle and tossed it in a trash can. He then stretched and looked around. What was he doing?
sure that the clothes and blood in the snow should give him some idea.
looks down and relizes he did something bad again. After searching and not finding a body he breaths a sigh of relief.
annoyed with the Russian. He owed her new clothes, especially after this.
probably apologize and beg for forgiveness with a new closet full of clothes for her.
doesn't think he needs to go THAT far, though she really did want an apology this time, he went much too far.
apologize but its probably good if he doesnt know EXACTLY what he did.
wont tell him, she was far too frustrated and embarrassed by it.
picked up the mess and then headed home. He wondered if it had been another nation. He could hazily remeber a voice and thought it sounded
would probably send him a letter or something later, explaining the jest of what he had done.
got home and passed out, dreaming of strange things and blood....and Astrid.
busy cleaning herself up after her second encounter with him.