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“Yes,” he hissed, quite certain that if Toris totally didn’t deliver soon, he would---
And he never got to finish that train of thought, because Liet was entering him. He was actually entering him. He was slowly pushing through the tight rings of muscle and---god; he was so big and so there.
Poland tossed his head back and moaned, clenching the bed sheets harder than he thought possible.
Liet was so huge and so incredibly hot; he was burning up inside of him. Now, Feliks wasn’t going to lie; it totally hurt, but just the fullness and sensation he was feeing and just the heat was enough to distract him of that fact.
“L-Liet,” he gasped, when the other nation stopped moving in. He was in pretty deeply too.
“Oh god, please, Liet,” and Feliks didn’t even know what he was asking for, he just knew that he was feeling a delirious mix of pain and pleasure and he wanted something.
After a few moments where Lithuania allowed him to adjust, he slowly pulled out and pushed back in.
“A-ah…”
God, it was amazing. It still hurt, but the overwhelming sense of pleasure from being so full easily combated the pain.
Liet continued this until his shaky thrusts turned into an even rhythm and the Pole swore he was like, going crazy with every deep thrust. He wanted more, more, and he vocally proclaimed so. And by the time Liet slammed into his prostate, god, he saw stars.
“Liet…!”
Lithuania gasped and nodded, too breathless to answer, as confirmation that he should do that again. So he did. Again and again until Feliks felt like he wouldn’t last much longer and judging by the sudden quickening of Liet’s thrusts, the Lithuanian was pretty close too.
Without warning, Poland came with a strangled cry, feeling more spent than he ever had in his life.
And after a few thrusts, with a quiet groan, Lithuania came too and slowly pulled out as to not hurt his lover.
Feliks’ eyes began to drift close, but before he truly fell asleep, he felt the remnants of cum filling his ass and he wrinkled his nose, disgusted.
“Ew, Liet. Next time we are like…totally using a condom,” he murmured, sleepily. But before Toris could reply back, he heard snoring in his lover’s direction. He sighed.
Typical.
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And Poland was so in character!
And the last few lines were so funny!
My goodness author!anon!
I think what I'm trying to say is that this was FABULOUS!
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