had been sleeping when it was decided between Astrid and Alfred that the American was going to take him home and watch over him. Astrid
might be over sometime later to check on him but otherwise it was now America's problem.-coughlikealwayscough-
pats the Russian's back as he coughed. He wonders if he's getting sick now too. He settled him in his guest room as he makes some food for_
his big patient.
Russia
was
getting tired of all this rest. But he still got a bit dizzy when walking around, and the two who had been watching him kept getting
angry/upset if he tried to get out of bed. The tall man sighed.
comes back to his room with breakfast. Damn, he hasn't made breakfast for such a long time. So the bacon is kinda burnt. He made pancakes_
too, but it's not the same as Mattie's where his was just made so HEAVENLY. He will admit it. He can never make it as perfect as his. "Hey_
Russia! Wakey wakey! Have some breakfast, kay?"
shifted and mumbled before finally sitting up. He yawned and looked at Alfred blearily. "Mnn...Morning~" he smiled, waking up more then at
the smell of food.
smiles at him as he holds the tray of food. "You remember my name? What's my full name, big guy?"
tilted his head, thinking. "Your name...is...Alfred,da?" He supplied, then his eyes went bright. "Alfred JONES!" he grinned, just now
thinking of the last part, although he couldnt remember when Alfred had told him that.
blinks in surprise and feels extremely happy that he remembers his name. "Woah! Good job, big guy! You're doing good at remembering!" He_
sits down by his side. "Well you get a breakfast in bed~ Hope you don't mind it? Want me to feed you too? I'll ask you more questions later_
after you eat... or in between~"
blushes. "F-feed me?" he asked, shocked, but the food looked soooo good. "Umm..d-da. I can handle questions...." he hoped he could.
shrugs and smiles. He still felt guilty about what he done to the Russian, so feeding him is just one way he could at least help him out._
"Alright then~" He starts cutting up the bacon, egg and the pancakes with syrup up into bite size pieces. "So, what's your name? You_
remember it, right?"
nods. "I am Ivan Braginski. A Russian. I...I think I have an office job....but I cant remember mucch besides a lot of paperwork."
smiles, thinking that was a good answer as he feeds him. "Good job! Now! Here comes the choo choo train! Mouth open wide! Aahh!" Yes, he_
America
is
embarrassing like that.
turns red. "I..I am not a child,da?....C-can it be a horse?" the last part asked quietly before he quickly took a bite, trying to hide
his embarressment.
grins as he fed the Russian. He laughs when he heard the quiet plea. "You want it to be a horse? Alrighty then cowboy! Well question #2!_
Do you remember who the woman who was with me and help out big time in taking care of you?" He asks while having the spoonful of food ready.
had to think harder on this one before awnsering. "A-astrid?"
"Good job, babe! Astrid is the correct answer!" He smiles. "Now open wide again! Come on!"
did as he was told, opening his mouth to accept the food. It tasted good. But being fed like this made him extra happy, although he didnt
know why.
chuckles a bit at how happy the Russian looked when he ate the food he made for him. No wonder why he had that cute smiling face when he ate
his home cooked breakfast. It felt nice to have someone appreciate their hard work. He did not realize he was saying this out loud. "So!_
You want something to drink? Milk? Coffee? Tea? Some Oj? Hmm?
had turned red listening to the American tak out loud. He wonderedd when he made the other breakfast. Ivan mumbled out that he would like
some milk.
still oblivious to his lout outburst, he smiles at him. "Milk? Alright, just finish of your food, okay? I'll go get you some." He hums as he
goes to the kitchen.
Russia
was
still thinking about what the American had said while finishing off the food. It confused the Russian and made his head hurt.
quickly returns with a glass of milk for the Russian along with a glass of orange juice for himself. "Here you go, Russia! Drink up! Y-yo..
are you okay? Something wrong??"
blinked, not relizing that he showed the pain on his face. "Oh! Ah...da I am. Sorry for troubling you. Thank ou for the milk." he took the
cup then and drank from it, the cool liquid actually soothing the pain in his head as he drank.
smiles and sits by his bed, also drinking his juice. "Ah and you finished your food too! Good! Here, lemme take the tray... You sure you're_
alright there, big guy?" He touches his forehead gently to check his temperature. "Well no fever..."
flushes at the touch and closes his eyes. Ivan bit his lip. He found that being around this man made him feel really happy, but also
really strange. He wondered why.
"Da...I am fine...thank you for the milk."
chuckles when he saw him flush. "Cute... and you are very welcome, Ivan! Just tell me if you need anything, okay? Or any questions! I'll be_
happy to help you out!" He smiles at him
nods and thanks him again before laying back on the bed. He actually didnt want America to do and to stay in here with him....maybe they
could snuggle on the bed or something. Ivan remembered the warmth from before and liked it. But the thought had him turning a bit red again.
looks at him and laughs quietly. "You have something in your mind, don't you? Spill it, big guy. I can tell. You wouldn't be flushing if_
you didn't have anything in mind." He gently runs his fingers through the man's soft hair. "What's up, babe?"
Russia
was
still confused by the babe thing but just kept it to himself. "I...Can you stay in her with me?...." he then pat the bed beside him.
blinks at this and nods slowly. "Umm... sure, I guess." He slides in at the patted spot, next to him. "Wassup?" He smiles at him.
took a breath before snuggling close to Alfred. "I...I didnt want you t-to go,da?"
blinks and chuckles, wrapping an arm around the Russian and letting him snuggle close. "Well I wouldn't dare leave you until you're fully_
well..."
smiles softly and rests his head against the other. He felt like he had done something similar before and wished he could remember.
smiles as he brushes the man's hair gently, closing his eyes while he hummed quietly to himself.
felt his head throb a bit before his eyes widened. He looked up at Alfred. "I...you...are you somehow Amerika?" he asked, thinking it was
strange to ask but still.
blink and is surprised by this. He remembers! "Oh! Mmhmm! You got that right, big guy! I'm America! The Hero!" He flashes a glimmering grin,
pauses as another memory surfaces."....Can I try something?
" he asked shyly. It was another memory and he wanted to try it out.
blinks at him and smiles. "Well I did say I'll help you out! So sure! Go for it!" He smiles at him.
takes a breath before pulling Alfred into a chaste kiss. After a moment he pulled away and hid his face. Yup, he was right. He remembered
liking to do that.
had closed his eyes when he saw the Russian come closer to him, letting him lean towards a soft kiss. He chuckled when he saw him hide his_
face. Clearing his throat, he said. "Oh I hope you don't feel terrible about that and think I hate you, yeah? Cuz I dont." He smiles warmly.
looked up at him confused. "I...I do not think that. I just wanted to kiss you,da? I remember liking...doing that."
blinks and looks at him and flushes a bit. "... You liked kissing me?"
nods. Serious face is serious. "Da...it is nice..makes me feel warm around here,da?
" points to chest.
can't help but smile from this. His hand now moves to press lightly on his chest. "Here?"
face colors and shivers, nodding. "Da...like a warm butterfly or something,da?"
grins at this as he moves in close to him. "Oohh~ those feel funny, right? But in a good way." His hand unconsciously pats him on the chest.
nodding. "It is nice,da?....I like it." he replied, looking down at Alfred's hand.
smiles at him. "Do you possibly know why you feel this way?" He asks him.
shook his head. "Nyet...it is..strange. Do you know what it is?"
sighs and shakes his head. "I can't tell you that... you have to figure out on your own, right?" He smiles sincerely_
at him, hoping he'll understand.
tilts his head but nods. "Alright...I will try to figure it out on my own,da?
nods as he kisses him by the cheek. "I hope you'll figure out soon...."
flushes and smiles, liking the kiss.
smiles and pulls away. "Now you need rest again... I'll ask you questions again later, okay?"
frowns, doesnt like resting so much. "But..."
"Hmm? Something wrong?" He was about to stand up when he saw the Russian frown.
sighs. "I do not want to rest though..."
chuckles and brushes his pale hair lightly. "You want me to keep you company then?"
perks up. "Da!"
smiles as he sits down by his side again. "Okay then... I kinda get why you want company... I'll go crazy if I was left alone~"
pulls him close and snuggles down into the bed. "Da~ it is better with someone~"
smiles and wraps an arm around by his shoulder, rubbing his arm lightly. "Does your head still hurt?"
leans against him. "Mnnm...not much though....only when I move around too much,da? It is fine now though."
hums and nods. "Okay.. just making sure, okay? I don't want you being in pain, Russia..."
shakes his head. "I am not in pain when with Amerika~"
smiles at this. "Aww well that's really good to hear, Russia!"
smiling, snuggles closer. "Nnn."
sighs quietly. "Well I'm hear, yeah? So I bet you'll rest better and quicker..."
nods, already dozing while mumbling America's name.
just keeps him still while ruffling his hair lightly. "I wonder why your chest feels like that, Russia..." He mumbles to himself.
snuggles closer, mumbles about sunflowers.
chuckles. "You dreaming of sunflowers? That's cute..." He hums.
smiling happily while sleeping.
brushes his bangs away from his face as he leans down to kiss his forehead.
eyes open and looks up at Alfred. "............" smiles and kisses him. "Amerika~"
blushes when he got caught, but reddens more when the other kissed him again. "Y-yeah??"
smiles at him. ^J^ "You can be sweet when taking care of a sick person,da? Even if they hurt you as well."
blinks and stutters nervously. "W-well it would be mean o-of me if I was h-hurting you-- wait.. You remember?" He blinks.
giggles. "You are cute when confused...which means all the time,da? But...da I remember..." he replied, reaching up to touch the
fading bruise on Alfred's face. "I...I hope you will accept my apology. I do not know why I lost it and attacked you,da?...I do not like
hurting you."
blinks then pouts. "Hey! I am not confused! A while ago you didn't have a clue what happen then you suddenly remember~ Just caught me off_
guard, okay? And I'm not cute damnit!" He shivers when he touched his face. "A-ah.. it's fine don't mind it... I should be the one saying_
sorry here... gave you a concussion and shit... U-uhh.. s-sorry..." He managed to mumble out.
leans over and kisses the bruise softly. "Nyet. I am glad you did that. It stopped me,da?"
flushes a bit more from the kiss and laughs quietly. "A-ah, I guess...But I was preventing you from attacking.. I just
ended up provoking you..."
leaned against Alfred. "I am again sorry for attacking you. It seems I am having more trouble than normal lately....I am going to try harder
and control myself,da?"
laughs and pats him on the shoulder. "It's fine... shit happens, right? And this is the hero's duty~ So I'll do my best to help out too."
grins and kisses him. "Well....you are my hero,da?"
(-shotdeadforcheesyness-)
( Lolllll awwww =u= *cuddles* )
laughs and smiles at this. "I am! And I am everyone else's hero too!"
frowns/pouts *is totally a fake one though* "So you cannot just be mine?"
blink surprisingly at this, finding the possessive words to be rather cute. "Y-you want me to be your exclusive hero or something?"
nods, still having the fake pout. "Is that bad? I want you to save me only,da?"
grins and laughs, kissing that 'pout' off his lips. "Hmm... How about you'll be my #1 priority? How's that? I'll be your hero."
blushed but kissed back. "I can live with I suppose...but you should know that I can save you too,da?"
chuckles and shakes his head. "You don't need to save me~ This hero's the one doing the saving, yeah?"
leaned forward to kiss his lips before playfully nipping them. "That is what you think,da?"
smiles at the nips, but cocks an eyebrow at his words, needing to pull away. "Huh? What do you mean about that?"
smiles innocently. "What do YOU think it means?"
twirls a finger in Alfred's hair while speaking.
tries to make sure he doesn't twirl the cowlick by accident and pulls away. "Well I don't care what you're saying... All I know is that I_
am fine and I can handle my problems well."
tilted his head, noticing how Alfred was protective of his hair. The nation looked at that one bit of hair that stood up, similar to how
Felicianos hair was. Ivan smiled innocently and reached up, running a finger along the hair. "Oh but everyone needs help sometimes,da?"
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! His eyes snaps wide open when he sees where his hand was reaching up to. He quickly pushes him away before even_
try to touch Nantucket. "W-woah there, buddy! You're too close! Why don't you rest for a bit more, yeah? I'll clean up the dishes!"
felt a little dizzy from the sudden push. Suddenly Ivan gasped and clutched his head before falling over, his body going limp and silent.
"Oh shit! Sorry Ivan! You okay?!" Crap! Did he use his strength again!? Man! He needs to tone it down a bit! "Yo! You okay?" He touches his_
head lightly, panicking a bit. "Anything hurting? Just tell me!:
suddenly grabs Alfred and flips them so is on top of him on the bed, smiles down at him. "I am fine Amerika~" he giggled, leaning down to
nuzzle nantucket.
felt his body quickly ignite in such high temperature at the nuzzle. He stutters out, trying so hard not to moan out. He would be flailing_
and thrashing about, but he was too weakened. GDIT NANTUCKET!!! "N-noooo~! S-stop that!"
raised an eyebrow. What an interesting reaction....it was like his neck~ Ivan grinned, deciding to try out the theory as he leaned to lick
the hair experimentally.
quickly covers his mouth, stopping the moan from coming out. It only sounded like mumbles now. Did the Russian really just lick his hair?!_
He quickly pushes him off him, not caring anymore if he uses too much strength and gets out of bed in a flash, panting.
gasps, this time notfaking the groan he made as he was shoved into the headboard. He had only ment to tease the American.
America
is
not buying that anymore as he dashes out of the room and into the bathroom.
whimpered a little, his head throbbing again. He noticed a a red spot on the blanket then another. Reaching up to feel his head he
noted a wetness and winced, looking to see blood on his fingers. Dammit his wound reopened. Ivan groaned and tried sitting up, but just
fell back down, dizzy. He doubted Alfred would come back is he called so he would have to try and bandage it himself. He felt bad for
staining Alfred's sheets.
America
is
in the bathroom, trying to rinse out the saliva off Nantucket. Gdit why did he have to do that?! He'll never admit it, but this stubborn_
cowlick of his is pretty much like his Kryponite. He'll never want to tell anyone about it. He is clueless however at what he'd done to the_
Russian though.
Russia
was
able to stumble out of the bed, trying to get to the bathroom. At least there were towels there. The blood dripped down his face to fall on
the floor. Ivan groaned a bit, world trying to spin and make him fall but he ignored it and kept going. Head injuries were always the worst
for nations to get. Not only did they heal slow they could also be dangerous. Even to the immortal nations a head injury wasnt a good thing.
America
has
finally calmed down as he washed his face. His hair was dripping a bit, but the blasted cowlick still likes to defy gravity. He finally_
starts heading out of the bathroom when he saw a glimpse of the Russian... bleeding. "What the?! Ah! Russia!" Well there he goes again,_
panicking. "Why did you get out of bed!?" He runs to him and carries him slowly, not wanting him to get a whiplash when he carries him._
"Fuck! S-sorry! Wait!" He stares at the trail of blood. Gaah! He'll take care of that later. "J-just stay in bed! I'll fix your wound up!"
tried to struggle out of his grasp. "N-nyet...I am fine,da? I can do it." He felt bad for doing something to Alfred that he didnt like.
"Stop moving! I don't want you feeling dizzy!" He frowns and kisses his cheek. "S-sorry I was rash..." He heads back to his room and lays_
him on the bed, quickly taking the med kit that was already there for emergency. He starts tending his wounds gently and carefully.
winces as he is moved. He had to give it to America. The guy was strong. The nation just let himself be tended to. It felt good to be fussed
over, since he wasnt normally. Ivan smiled at Alfred, although it turned to a grimace as his head was touched.
"I am fine...it was my fault. I was teasing you. Cannot blame you for reacting like that. I am surprised you didnt clock me,da?"
gasps a little when he saw him wince at the touch and quickly pulls his hand away. "A-ah sorry.. I'll be more careful..." He sighs and_
shakes his head. "Sorry... I just overreacted.. and hell no I wouldn't clock you out because of that. Only if you're seriously being_
a fucking jackass, then maybe..." he chuckles lightly as he finishes up putting the bandage.
sighed and leaned back on the pillow. "I am sorry for making a mess. I even ruined your sheets,da? And you were not at fault...I was."
hushes him and lets him rest. "Don't mind the sheets. Those can be cleaned easily. You on the other hand, you have to rest. Kay? So your_
wounds will heal quicker..." He says this while taking the blood stained sheet and covering up the Russian with the blanket.
tried to protest but it was useless. Ivan sighs and settles down onto the bed, wondering how long he was going to take to heal.
looks down at him and chuckles a bit, kissing his forehead, trying to avoid the wound that was close. "Don't worry, I'm here..."
closes his eyes at the kiss. At least he was with America.
quickly leaves a peck on the lips when he closed his eyes before heading out. "Gotta do the laundry!" He grins.
eyes open and his face flushes. He turns his head away but nods. The American was so unpredictable sometimes.
heads to the laundry room to clean the blood off the sheets and tosses it in the washing machine, humming as he does so.
dozes while thinking of how to thank the American.
heads back to watch over his patient, smiling when he saw him sleeping again. He had nothing to do, so he just stayed by his side.
currently dreaming of how he could thank the American, although it was embarressing. It also involved ice cream.
suddenly had the craving for ice cream. Mmm... He quickly heads off to his freezer, grabbing himself some Neopolitan ice cream with a spoon
and heads back.
(oh you 'suddenly' crave it huh? xD)
mumbled and rolled over. He thought he could thank Alfred with this idea.
( ..Yes. I did. =u= lulz )
stops for a moment and heads back to the kitchen. How could he forget about the chocolate fudge?! Le gasp!
(.......*kills brain for dirty thoughts* Nyet! evil pervy brain! nyet fudge for you! *headwalls*)
blinked his eyes open. He thought he had heard America.
( XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD ilu <3 _
America
has
his tongue poking out and licking his lips as he puts a decent amount of hot fudge on top of his ice cream. "Mmmmm~~~~"
(....oh you dity little cheater. Im trying to tease you. are you going to tease me now?)
started going through in his head how he was going to repay Alfred. He hoped it would be fine. The main bit would have to wait till he was
fully healed but he could do the teaser now. The Russian just had to wait for the right time.
( XD I'm telling you~ two can play at that game =u= )
( *America definitely has a food kink* =u= (
licks off the melted fudge off the spoon with a delightful moan. A moan he will always deny of doing. He quickly heads back to the room so_
he can eat his ice cream there. >u<
hears Alfred coming and sits up a bit, wanting to ask him something. When he hears the man moan in the hall he flushes, trying to get the
suddenly ALOT dirtier thoughts out of his head.
( Yeahh.. he moans when he eats ice cream so beware~ )
America
is
all smiles with a bit of fudge around his mouth when he comes back inside the guest room, seeing the Russian reddening up. "Yo, Russia! Are_
you okay?" He asks while taking a bite of his frozen treat.
watched him, eyes going wide. "Ah...ah...um...-gulp- D-da..." he replied, staring. Why did that look so erotic?
smiles at him while licking off the remnant of the ice cream off the spoon, sighing so deeply with delight. "Mmm~! I loooove ice cream! So_
fucking good!" He moans out as he sat down by the bedside.
gulping again Ivan tried to stop the rush of heat that went to his cheeks....and somewhere else a little more south. " A-alfred...."
stops halfway onto the bite, his mouth wide open and his tongue sticking out with the spoonful of ice cream waiting to be eaten when his_
name was called. He slowly lets the spoon slide down by his tongue, licking the ice cream off the spoon. "Hmmm~mm~?"
(ooohh you evil bastard)
shivers, watching him molest that ice cream. "M...maybe...you s-should eat that in the kitchen...d-dont wanna make a mess,da?" Resisting
urge to jump and kiss that mouth and tongue silly.
( =u= I am definitely an evil bastard *bows sweetly* )
blinks at this while pulling out the spoon with his mouth closed, humming while thinking. "Hmm? Why? But I hafta watch over you... Oh! Silly
me! You want some, Russia?" He offers some of his ice cream.
stares a bit. The man didnt even seem to relize what he was doing!....Two could play this game. "Da...I think I will like some~" he smiled,
keeping his expression innocent even if his thoughts were definitly NOT.
grins as he gets a spoonful to feed him, making sure it was all covered up with fudge. "Say aahh~?" He leans close, also doing the gesture_
of his mouth open.
Russia
was
glad at least Alfred wasnt eating it anymore. He opened his mouth obediently.
grins mischievously as he stops midway and turns the spoon over back to him and eats the share. "Mmmhh~!"
blinks in shock then pouts. "That isnt very nice Amerika..."
Russia
was
definitly NOT getting turned on by those sounds he made. Nope not at all.
grins as he licks then bites his lips."Sorry, buddy~ I usually don't share my ice cream. I'll get you your own bowl, kay?" He winks at him.
Russia
is
starting to think that he shouldnt thank America. "Nyet. It is alright Amerika. I just need to rest." Ivan then turned on his side away from
Alfred. Time to try and ignore the noises.
pouts a bit from this and shrugs, leaning back on his chair and indulging himself with the delicious ice cream. "Aaahh mmmm... so good~"
shivers, trying to focus on things like dead kittens and fat ugly rats. It wasnt working he was getting excited!....THink of something gross
, think of something gross, think of....FRANCE! Oh there we go.
(-shot-)
( LOL So mean! XD )
sighs and relaxes on his seat, resting his feet up on the bed so the chair was tilting and he was balancing it. "F-fuck why are ice_
cream so good~~ It's like orgasm inside your mouth! Ahh~" He continues his little escapade of happy noises, with the chair creaking a bit.
Russia
is
shaking now. Oh dammit why was the American doing this to him. The Russian nation was finding it hard not to get excited with all of
those noises and moans coming from Alfred. Even the thought of the frenchman wasnt helping.
suddenly loses his balance off the chair and quickly tries to regain it. He did manage to do so, but... "FUCK! Dropped the ice cream on my_
pants!! A-aaah! It's cold!" He tries to save his pants before the cold cream sips in through.
jumps up in shock at the exclimation, cheeks red as he looks over to check on him, making sure the blanket covers his...problem. "A-alfred..
..you alright?
"
nods while quickly trying to wipe the ice cream off by his crotch. "Y-yeah... but the poor ice cream... gdit.. I have chocolate on my pants_
now too... urgh... so sticky..." He continues to clean it with while licking his lips clean off the fudge that's been there.
stared....and stared...and stared some more. He let out a small moan, licking his own lips while watching Alfred's tongue lick his. How he
wanted to lick that fudge off....NYET! bad thoughts bad thoughts.
frowns when he sees the stain on his pants. "Crap... I gotta go change then and put this in the laundry too..." He starts
unbuckling his belt as he hums.
groans a little, unable to take his eyes away. He should have look away....he should REALLY look away...but he couldnt.
unzips his pants and starts tugging it down when he saw the Russian watching. "Hmm? Yo... you okay? You're staring..."
finally pulls his eyes away, ears red. "Ahh...nyet. Im fine,da?"
stares at him and shrugs, pulling his pants down, only standing with his boxers. He stares... "crap... it sipped through... gotta change my_
boxers too..." He sighs.
couldnt help his eyes turning to look. He shivered, cursing the American.
rummages through his dresser to get himself a boxer as he heads towards the laundry room. Haha, he's not gonna change in the Russian's room.
Russia
is
relieved yet somehow dissapointed.
quickly adds his pants and boxer into the laundry and gets himself in nice clean boxers. He might as well just stay like this. He does just_
wear his boxers at home, so yeah...
Russia
will
probably want to kill the American later. Right now he was curled in the sheets trying to get rid of an annoying 'problem'.
returns back to the room and picks up the dirty bowl. "Hey Russia, you want anything from the kitchen? Gonna clean this up."
shook his head from under the blanket, still having trouble with his little problem. Curse America and his damn sexy ice cream eating.
blinks, really not having a clue what he does when he eats ice cream, and shrugs. "Alrighty then..." He murmurs to himself. "I wonder if I_
should get more ice cream... hmm..."
stiffens. "nyet!...w-what if you spill it again."
blinks and stares at him. "Huh? I'll be careful this time!" He smiles and chuckles. "Unless you wanna keep me company? To make sure?"
shook his head and trembled. he didnt think he could handle another ice cream.
pouts at this and begins to worry. He comes close and sits by the man. "Are you sure you're alright? Looks like you're getting another fever
or something..." He checks his temperature.
shivers, not being able to help leaning into the touch. "N-nyet...i am fine...just need some rest."
America
thinks
about this and nods. "Well I'll leave you for now so you can rest, okay? I'll just be in the kitchen." He smiles, kissing his forehead. "Get
some rest now...."
nods, happy after he leaves cause dammit Ivan was close to losing it and just jumping the man.
heads to the kitchen and quickly takes the tub of ice cream out of his fridge. He's just gonna eat it directly from the container with_
a spoon. "Oh god... come to papa~!" He exclaimed with such joy and delight.
can STILL hear him! WHY!!!?? Ivan mentally cursed and put the pillow over his head. Must ignore the loud American. Must ignore the loud
American. MUST IGNORE THE SEXY LOUD AMERICAN.
America
is
pretty much having an orgasmic moment while eating ice cream. That's basically it. =u=
Russia
is
pretty much trying not to go attack the American and making him have a real orgasmic moment. but all those noises.
HOW THE HELL IS HE THAT LOUD!?
WHAT DO YOU EXPECT FROM THE LOUD AND OBNOXIOUS AMERICAN? HE'LL BE DOING THIS UNTIL HE IS SATISFIED WITH THE ICE CREAM. IF NOT, HE'LL GET_
MORE FROM THE FRIDGE BECAUSE HIS FRIDGE IS PACKED WITH ICE CREAM... Thanks to the Russian who brought him those. <3
Russia
is
cursing the fact that he ever brought the man that damned ice cream. Although his smaller self down below seemed to be enjoying it.
reaches his climax when he finishes the tub of ice cream, moaning out how delicious it was.
(fuuu bastard)
(xD *almost spit out his drink*)
shudders, gasping as he lets out his own moan. The damned American sounded so good like that. Ivan whimpered, now red and excited.
( I am a man of no shame =u= )
If the Russian was there to see it, it was a beautiful mess. Ice cream all over his face. His hands were sticky from the cream. His face_
just in pure bliss. But brrr. Fuck! Now he's cold.
would probably have lost it if he saw Alfred like that. Instead he just opted for moaning softly into the sheets. He probably needed to
sneak to the bathroom to take care of himself now.
just lay on the couch, trying to warm himself up after eating the cold treat. He felt like just being a cat and curl up into a ball and_
sleep, but he had to make sure the Russian was alright. Okay, off we go to the room again! "Russia?"
jerked. He had gotten out of bed and was making his way to the bathroom. Ivan gulped before hurrying. HAVE.TO.MAKE.IT.TO.BATHROOM. was all
that was going through his head.
runs into him. "Woah! Russia! What's the dilly-yo? You okay?" He stares at him, worried.
turned so that his front was hiddden. "I..I am fine,da? Just...making my way to the bathroom..."
's ears were bright red.
blinks when he turned around, wondering what's up with the Russian. He scratches his stomach lazily as he tries to look over the taller_
nation's shoulder. His ears were red. Hmm? Intriguing. "Why~?" He asked as he leans his chin over his shoulder.
shivers, biting his lip. Just having the American's warmth against him like that made him want to moan. He remembered before and those
sounds he had made.....Ivan barely kept from turning to kiss the man. Damn him and DAMN his ice cream. "I..Its fine...Im fine,da?..."
he choked out, ears turning a darker red.
blinks once more as his arms slithers around by the Russian's waist, puffing his cheek for a moment before blowing a light breath by the red
ears. "Okay then~ You still remember where the bathroom is, right?"
arched his back and shuddered, having to bit his lip harder to keep the sound in. "Nn....d-da..."
smiles as he hugs him quick before letting him go. "Okay then! Go and head on to the bathroom then~! Do whatever you need to do!"
(ahh....s..should we just wrap this up...or just stop...Im really sorry. I know I havent been doing a good job...and I basically just forced
you into a pairing...I apologize,da?)
( Naah you didn't force me~ I accepted it without any forcing c: So don't apologize~ )
(;w
(dsfjvlkfdjglfdk SMILYS)
(( PFFF The smiley likes you so much!! )
(THEY ARE EVVIIIILLL)