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Conquering His Fears (Sealand/Latvia) [3/4] anonymous September 16 2009, 04:36:02 UTC
He bent back down and kissed Latvia again, but quicker than before, going for Latvia’s pale, exposed neck. He nipped it, making Latvia give a tiny, squeaky gasping sound. Exciting and encouraged he did it again and again until his hands trailed downward, directing his entire body to move down. From the neck he kissed the collarbone, than the chest. For a moment he wondered what he should do next when his eyes fell on Latvia’s now erect nipples. Without thinking, he bit one.

“Ah!” Latvia gasped out of surprise, bucking upward. That hurt! That little bastard bit him! And yet, to his horror, he liked it. “Se-Sealand! Oh God,”

Adrenaline was pumping through Sealand quickly. That voice, Latvia’s voice, crying out for him like this….it was driving him crazy and before he knew what he was done, he was undoing Latvia’s pants, pulling them and his shoes off and throwing them across his bedroom where they landed somewhere with a thunk.

His eyes went wide at Latvia’s boxers.

“Latvia…” He breathed, heaving, shocked. “You’re hard,” It was obvious and not unexpected in their situation and while Sealand had purposed said sex, seeing someone as reserved and timid as Latvia with a hard on was out right incredible. Sealand didn’t think he’d let him go this far, let alone, let Sealand see him hard. What blew his mind even more was that people like Latvia weren’t supposed to get hard. They were supposed to avoid sex at any cost and here he was, hard for all the world to see.

“…And big,” Sealand gulped unable to look away.

Maybe out of the madness of the moment or maybe Latvia had gone completely insane, but he said, “Sealand, up here,”

Sealand obliged and went closer to Latvia’s eye level before the by under him pulled his shirt down so that Sealand’s ear was now at Latvia’s mouth. “P-please suck me off I can’t take this any more,”

Sealand gulped.

Latvia said ‘suck me off’. People like Latvia were not supposed to ever say ‘suck me off.’

All of a sudden, Sealand felt that it was way to hot in his room. He nodded and pulled away from Latvia, stumbling almost. Latvia was talking dirty. The concept almost blew his mind.

He pulled his shirt off and brought his hand across Latvia’s erection hesitantly.

It twitched.

“Oh,” Latvia gasped.

Sealand felt his own pants tighten and his underwear seemed slightly damp. His heart was pounding like it was going to beat of his chest as he pulled off Latvia’s boxers, throwing them over his shoulder as well.

It was a sight to behold.

Latvia was on his bed, stark naked, red faced, and painfully erect.

“St-stop teasing me!” Latvia cried out finally. “I can’t take it anymore! Please Sealand, please!”

Nodding, and a bit startled by being ordered by Latvia, Sealand bent down, wrapping his fingers around Latvia’s hard cock. It was pulsating and there was some precum forming at the tip. Sealand’s eyes widened. He had read about what to do in those magazines he found lying around at France’s place, but he’d never actually done it before.

Breathing shakily he positioned himself so that his mouth encircled it and he entered it slowly.

“God, Sealand!” Latvia cried out. “So hot! It’s so…”

Sealand cut Latvia off by making him moan out when he started pumping experimentally, holding the penis in one hand to hold it steady. He used his tongue to encircle it and spin, each stroke making Latvia twitch or moan differently.

It was exciting. Sealand’s own cock was painfully hard and he found himself unzipping his own pants and stroking it with the same rhythm he was sucking Latvia with.

“Se-Sealand I’m gonna- I’m gonna-” Latvia gasped.

Sealand pulled back instantly, making Latvia squirm.

“Wh-what did you do that for?” He groaned impatiently.

“I have a better idea,” Sealand said, getting up. He kicked his pants and shoes off and crawled back onto Latvia on the bed. “We’ll come together, okay?”

Latvia didn’t reply, he just stared back.

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