12:10 AM 3/17/2011 - 2:25 AM 3/19/2011
Warnings: Slash, sex, use of human names, AU, OOC behaviors (if you don't like click the BACK button NOW).
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Pairing: China (Yao) x Russia (Ivan)
Rated: M
Summary: An AU CaramelDatsun and I came up with where Yao and Ivan are royalty. They meet and it’s instant attraction. This is a yaoi take on a yuri fic CaramelDatsun wrote for me.
Title: The Tale of The Two Princes
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Prince Wang Yao had never wanted anybody in his whole life. Sure he always had tons of girls (and the occasional man) throwing themselves at his feet, but despite that he never felt the urge to be with any of them. That is until recently. Of course, one of them was forbidden, but he could deal with that. The other one though...now that person he could easily get to.
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Yao had met shy, sweet little Kiko at a party of Antonio's and had immediately noticed how cute the other boy was. Kiko put up with every little whim of Prince Antonio and never once complained, which made Yao admire him all the more. Antonio had noticed the longing looks the Chinese prince was sending his butler (in training of course because Kiko was still too young to be a full butler) and chuckled deeply.
"You better keep your hands to yourself, Yao. Kiko isn't for sale to anybody." The Spanish prince said, tone a little challenging and possessive. Yao just sniffed and finally tore his gaze away from the pretty little butler.
He sighed at the memory and hugged his Shinatty-chan plush close, pouting slightly. 'It would be wonderful if we had a butler or maid too. Tch, father is so cheap even though we're rich!' Yao thought, rolling his eyes as he fell back onto his bed. Ah well...he could always have that other person, one who was actually royalty and probably much more attainable than dear Kiko.
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Yao's family had traveled to the Northern lands on a request to sign a treaty with them. Even though the weather had been deadly cold they had been greeted with warm, albeit odd, hospitality. During the ball the two families had held to celebrate their treaty Yao just stood against the wall, watching various people dance. His eyes scanned the crowd when suddenly they landed on the tallest man he had ever seen, whose violet eyes caught his and held his gaze.
Now Yao wasn't one to believe in love at first sight, but he felt the oddest sensation welling up inside the pit of his stomach as that graceful figure smiled and made his way across the dance floor to him. Before he knew it the man was standing in front of him, childlike grin lighting up his face as he bowed deeply.
"You must be Prince Yao. It is a pleasure to meet you." The silver haired man said, accent heavy with Russian as he straightened up. Yao nodded slowly and replied a little breathlessly, "Yes, I am, aru. Who do I have the pleasure to be speaking to?"
"I am Prince Ivan and welcome to my home. I hope you have enjoyed yourself so far." Ivan said happily. The Chinese prince nodded and laughed, "Yes, it's very beautiful here, aru. Would it trouble you if I asked you to tell me more about your home?" The Russian gladly began to trade stories about his home with Yao and as the party went on the two of them chatted amiably with one another.
"If I may ask Yao, I would love to visit your home someday. Everyone says it is very warm where you live." Ivan said suddenly as the party started dwindling down. Yao nodded gladly and replied, "Yes I agree! You must come and visit my house, aru! I can show you the pandas and so many things!"
Ivan smiled and contently listened to the younger male who eagerly dived into the history of his country.
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That meeting had been two years ago and while they still wrote each other it wasn't always enough.
Yao closed his eyes as he imagined Ivan's face. That innocent smile and those beautiful purple eyes of his, the snow white skin and fair hair...God, he'd never wanted anyone so badly before. His hand slid down his front to cup himself through his pants as he murmured, "Ivan." For now he would have to be satisfied with this.
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The next morning Yao was awoken by a commotion out in the courtyard. He stomped down the stairs, ruffled and still half asleep as he complained loudly about all the noise. "For god sakes, aru! Why is everyone making such a big fuss so early in the morning? Could everyone just shut up an-!" He stopped mid sentence when his eyes fell upon a familiar figure.
"I-Ivan!" Yao cried, suddenly fully awake as he ran up to the taller man and hugged him tightly, his small body ramming into Ivan's much larger one.
"Oof! Oh, good morning Yao. It's good to see you again, da!" The Russian replied with an enthusiastic grin. The smaller prince nodded eagerly as he slowly let go of his friend and asked, "So what brings you here, aru?" Ivan sighed sadly as his smile dropped.
"Ah...Well there have been an outbreak of riots in my home so for my safety my father sent me here." He said with a depressed smirk. Yao frowned in concern then quickly took hold of Ivan's hand, tugging him away and further into the palace.
"Well since you're here let's make the most of it, aru! I'll show you around ok?" The Chinese prince exclaimed. Ivan nodded slowly, the sadness melting away from his face as he followed Yao who gladly showed him around. Yao secretly felt tenderness bloom in his chest at the thought of being able to make Ivan smile and forget his trouble for a while.
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The end of the day found the two prince's relaxing in Yao's room. The both of them just talking about the things they had missed during the two year gap that they had not seen each other.
"So anyway I told my father that he shouldn't even -bother- picking out a suitor for me who doesn't like Shinatty-chan. I mean honestly if they don't like him then I'm never going to marry them or anything!" Yao said with a laugh. Ivan chuckled, but his eyes, which usually were so warm and delighted whenever they talked were now sad and a little cold.
"Hey...Is everything okay, aru?" The younger man asked, concern clear in his voice. Ivan gave him a surprised look then said, "Yes it's just...I-I have to admit I am a little homesick." All of a sudden tears were springing up in those violet eyes and Yao let out a soft gasp of shock, reaching out quickly to brush the tears away.
"Oh Ivan...Please don't cry, aru." He murmured, hugging the taller man close. Ivan sniffled softly, trying to get a grip on himself as he clung to Yao for support.
"Hey why don't you stay here with me tonight. Would that make you feel better, aru?" Yao asked kindly. The Russian nodded slowly and replied shakily, "T-Thank you Yao." The younger man just hugged him then released him and said, "It's no problem, aru. Now why don't you go get cleaned up and we'll settle down." Ivan smiled slightly as he got off the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, allowing Yao time to calm down once he heard the shower running.
When Ivan finally came back out he had a towel wrapped around his waist and appeared to be much more refreshed. Yao was already dressed for bed and was just turning down the blankets when he caught sight of Ivan's bare chest. His dark eyes roved over the large amount of pale skin shamelessly, watching as the water droplets slid down Ivan's back until they were hidden beneath the towel. Ivan turned around before Yao had any time to rip his gaze away and he found himself looking into those pretty eyes.
A blush rose to his cheeks and finally Yao looked away, embarrassed to be caught staring. He really needed to stop doing that or Ivan was going to think he was some kind of weirdo.
"You like looking at me, da? You have been doing it all day." Ivan said, suddenly standing right in front of Yao. The Chinese prince looked up at him, breath caught in his throat when he noticed that Ivan was still very much naked.
"I...W-Well I...I don't mean to...I mean if it makes you uncomfortable then I-" He was abruptly cut off when Ivan leaned down and pressed their lips together in a chaste kiss effectively stopping Yao's rambling. As soon as it had started it ended though and Yao had to suppress the tiny noise of frustration as Ivan pulled away with a smile.
"If you had been paying more attention you would have realized I have been watching you too, Yao." He purred. The younger man blinked in surprise as heat washed through him, tightening in his gut and groin. Oh god...This was too good to be true. Ivan chuckled and kissed him again, Yao's vision whiting out pleasantly as he gladly sank into the warmth of the lip lock.
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"Ivan...Oh god Ivan...Touch me please." Yao moaned. They had somehow managed to stumble over to the bed and now Yao was naked, bare and begging for Ivan's touch. The Russian giggled quietly as he licked a hot trail down Yao's chest, his fingers working on the Chinese man's nipples as he pinched and massaged them.
He moved his mouth further down until it was hovering just above Yao's hard length. Ivan smirked when it twitched and flicked his tongue out, catching a bead of pre-cum in his mouth as he did so.
"I have wanted to do this to you for a long time now." Ivan murmured. Yao panted softly as he watched the Russian, a hot, but wonderful feeling fluttering through him at the admission. "R-Really? Oh god...Me too, aru." The younger man moaned as he smiled in pleasure. Ivan licked and sucked at the head of his cock, enjoying the sounds of hitching breaths and gasping groans.
Once he felt Yao getting close to his climax Ivan pulled off, chuckling when Yao whined in denial. "Hush~ I want to pay attention to this lovely place here too." Ivan purred as he moved his face down and pulled Yao's cheeks apart, exposing that throbbing pink entrance. He breathed across it, loving the way Yao fidgeted and mewled from the light stimulation.
"Do you have any oil?" The Russian asked. Even though he had never done this thing with another man he still knew a thing or two about sex. Yao nodded and pointed over to the bedside table where a bottle of oil sat. He usually used it for his skin, but it would also work just as well in this occasion. Ivan leaned over and grabbed the bottle, pulling out the stopper as the fragrance of flowers filled the room.
"Mmmm this smells like you." Ivan said with a husky chuckle. He poured some of the oil onto his fingers then set it down on the floor beside the bed. The Russian carefully spread Yao's legs apart then stroked a finger across his entrance, relaxing it until he could slip the digit inside. Yao let out a noise of slight discomfort at the intrusion, but relaxed quickly since it didn't hurt, just felt odd. The smell of the oil and of their own musky arousal was filling the room, creating a heady scent that both turned Yao on and relaxed him.
Ivan opened him up slowly with three fingers, savoring his lover's every noise and making sure to not push to far and hurt him. Once he was done he slipped his fingers out and grabbed the oil again, spilling more into his hand as he covered his cock with it.
"Do you trust me?" The Russian asked suddenly, giving Yao a serious look. Yao gazed at him and licked his lips, a smile spreading over his face. "Of course, aru." He replied breathlessly. Ivan smiled then firmly took hold of Yao's legs, lifting them so his hips were at the perfect angle and carefully began to slid inside that tight entrance.
It was, of course, a snug fit and Ivan had to stop a couple times before he was fully sheathed inside Yao. The younger man scrambled to hold onto something and quickly dug his fingers into the blankets, forcing himself to relax. Once he had and Ivan was inside everything felt a hundred times better.
Ivan pushed in and out at a slow, but steady pace, watching Yao's face for any discomfort. Thankfully Yao felt no pain anymore and a low burn quickly settled in his stomach, working its way up as he rocked with Ivan's thrusts. The Russian bent down and kissed him soundly, smiling when Yao let out a low moan and flung his arms around his neck.
"Ivan...Aahhh~ T-This feels amazing, aru." Yao gasped. The taller man smiled and sped up his pace, angling his hips so he hit Yao's prostate dead on. A gasp tore through the Chinese prince's throat and he surged up against him, body jerking in pleasure.
"T-There!" Yao cried. Ivan concentrated on that spot, ramming into it again and again. Sweat poured down his face, blurring his vision slightly as he watched Yao's face, which was twisted in utter bliss. Their thrusts were taking on a desperate edge as Ivan reached down to take hold of Yao's length and started to pump it rapidly.
That was really the breaking point for Yao who finally arched up and came with a scream of Ivan's name. Ivan was hurled over the edge when Yao had his orgasm, inner muscles clenching down on him and pulling him in deeper. The Russian managed a few more thrusts as he gasped, "Yao!" and emptied himself into the younger man. They collapsed in sated bliss, breathing hard as the two of them basked in the afterglow. Ivan nuzzled his head under Yao's chin and kissed his neck gently.
"Yao...Oh Yao~" He murmured softly, fondly. Yao smiled and hugged him close, enjoying the warmth of Ivan's larger body.
"God please tell me we can do this again, aru." The Chinese prince said, laughing breathlessly. Ivan nodded eagerly and the two of them shared a slow, deep kiss, cuddling up together until at last they fell asleep.
End
Annnd this piece of hopefully not failure is a yaoi version of a fic my wifey :iconCaramelDatsun: wrote for me :D It's not exactly the same cause I didn't want to copy her word for word and I was a little rushed while writing this.
Also let it be known I've never done this before, as in taking a fic someone has already written and then making it my way. ^^; Oh and for those who are wondering who Kiko is that’s her OC for the Philippines~!
But yea anyway~ HAPPY BIRTHDAY WIFEY!! :glomp: :heart: I hope this was enjoyable and that I didn't totally ruin your delicious fic X'D
Hetalia © Hidekaz Himaruya (Not mine~)