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Parking Lot [PrUK] [3/?] anonymous November 11 2009, 03:32:01 UTC
A frisson went through England from the rough treatment as well as the the fact that his other senses had already started to heighten from not being able to see. "Just fucking suck me off and get it over with." Shivering again, he had no idea just what the silver haired man was planning to do. Since it was him, it was bound to be something embarrassing- and thus extremely erotic.

"Don't try and rush my awesome plan, unless you want me to just leave you hear like this. I'm sure France or America would eventually find you. Or if West makes me be nice, I might tell Canada first. I might even get pancakes out of the deal." Prussia's perma-grin continued to widen as he looked down with predator's eyes at his 'prey' as it shivered it delight. What had started off as a quick blow-job had now escalated, and neither of them minded just where things were heading.

Hearing Arthur's quick breaths of anticipation made Prussia lean down slightly and take one little pink nub into his mouth to play with it a bit. As he rolled it around with his tongue, he smiled as the other European nation writhed underneath him, desperate for more friction on his aching cock. After being sucked for a bit, Prussia could somewhat imagine just how needy the other had become -after all, he was the great Prussia, he was never, ever needy.

Now that he couldn't see what Prussia was about to do to him, Arthur's body was on edge for any hint to know just where the talented hands or mouth were going to appear next on his body. The alcohol along with the pleasure had turned his rational brain to mush, causing him to only be able to moan and mumbled out slurred sentences that under normal circumstances would make himself cringe. Even without being able to urge Prussia with coherent words other than a steady mantra of 'Ohgodyesohgodyesthere!' his moans seemed to be enough of an indication for him to explore more of his body.

For a second he thought about just how awkward the entire situation truly was -from being in a rental car of all things to being in a somewhat deserted parking lot to even just how they were positioned- before his mind was once again wiped clean of all thoughts except for the ones to deal with the heated flesh pining between his legs for the moist heat that had once again enveloped it. England didn't even think not to thrust into the moist cavern before his hips were already secured down.

"Calm down. You don't want me puking on your cock, so just cool your jets and allow the awesome Prussia to service you."

Ignoring the impulse to buck his hips frantically, Arthur just listed to Gilbert's request. Instead, he allowed himself to concentrate on the intense wetness of Prussia's mouth moving up and down on his prick; his tongue licking and swirling expertly around the engorged flesh. As well as his sense of touch being intensified, he could also heard the erotic slurping sounds of his cock disappearing into that large mouth with slightly chapped lips and that of his own laboured breathing. Although it was the middle of autumn just outside the car, the heat from both of their bodies had quickly warmed up the interior of the car. It wasn't enough to keep from cooling down the skin of England's shoulders to an almost uncomfortable level, but it was enough that he could quickly ignore the inconvenience of it.

As he continued to give the nation head, Prussia reached up to his nipples again and started to pull at them lightly. The air was peppered with moans and he brought one back down to roll his thick balls in his hand. Sucking hard on the head, he spun his talented tongue around it before dipping under it to play with the foreskin there. It was a shame that he wasn't able to see those dark emerald eyes gaze down at him, but he figured he could deal with it since the British nation had stopped arguing, and thus was obviously enjoying being blown by someone as amazingly awesome as Prussia himself.

Even with the growing bulge in his own pants, Gilbert knew that he had to get England off before he got to do anything about his own 'problem'. Plus if he was to wait, he would be able to get just what he wanted at the moment: the chance to pound into that tight ass.

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Re: Parking Lot [PrUK] [3/?] anonymous November 11 2009, 14:06:08 UTC
Is it getting really hot in here or is it just me?
*melts at this delicious fill*

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Re: Parking Lot [PrUK] [3/?] anonymous November 13 2009, 18:36:10 UTC
incredible, anon.

can't wait for more.

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Parking Lot [PrUK] [4/?] anonymous November 14 2009, 19:40:39 UTC
Thank you for all the feedback!

Judging by the increasing weight of his balls and the fact that his moans had increased in regularity as well as volume -Gott, he as well as his vital regions were happy that the man didn't try to mute himself- Prussia could tell that he was getting closer and closer to his climax. Smirking around the cock in his mouth (A skill that France, Spain and him had all acquired) he then sucked forcefully on the head again and quickly stroked the other nation to orgasm, not choking a bit as salty cum shot into his mouth.

England didn't even realize that he was screaming as he released his seed until he was slowly brought down from his high by Gilbert still stroking his cock with quick, fast jerks. He heard Prussia swallow nosily with another tremble as he rasped out. "Let me go now, you uncultured imbecile." He twisted his head to the side and started to rub against it, trying unsuccessfully to get the shirt-blindfold off. His energy had been mostly depleted, so even that simple act left him exhausted.

"I would if," Prussia emphasized, making quick work of getting his pants off. He allowed himself to sigh gratefully as his impressive erection was freed from his pants. "I was done, which I'm obviously not. Now's the time for you to become acquaintances with my fabled five metres."

As much as Gilbert wanted to just pound himself straight into that tense little pucker, he did have some sense of control. Wiggling his fingers at England's mouth, he goaded. "Suck them. I don't have lube so you better make it good." Quicker than he would have imagined, Arthur's mouth opened to allow Prussia to slip his fingers into his mouth. Immediately, his tongue started to move around the digits, causing him to let out his own groan of pleasure.

With his free hand, he then grabbed onto Arthur's leg that was closest to the back of the seat and pulled it up onto it, making sure he kept it up there. Then when he felt that his finger sufficiently slick, he pulled the other leg over his shoulder much to the shock of England and ran one finger around the tight hole. "Did'ya think that I was going to let you go without pleasuring myself as well? Obviously you're not a very caring fuck buddy then." With that, the first finger went past the ring, causing Arthur to worm around.

"This wasn't part of the deal!" Arthur raved, trying to get away from the finger. It wasn't that it felt bad, as much as he didn't want to show just how weak he had become from the Prussian's ministrations. Yes he had slicked his fingers to be able to do this, but he kept telling himself it was because he just wasn't in the right mind at hat exact moment in time.

"Well the deal's changed now, eyebrows. Your slutty moans made me horny and now you've got to help me deal with it. The awesome Prussia never jacks off when he has a person ready to screw." Another finger joined the first one impatiently, already starting to scissor apart.

England's movements went from trying to get away from the touch, to trying to get more. The way his legs were spread made him blush since he could only imagine just how predatory Prussia's stare had become, but it also made it somewhat difficult to push himself onto the intruding digits to get them to brush his prostate. Since he was still sensitive from his orgasm, Arthur's cock had already started to slowly harden again much to his dislike. Arguing at this point would get him nowhere except maybe a verbal lashing in return.

"That's what I thought." With another domineering grin, Prussia felt Arthur trying to embed the fingers inside him deeper. Complying, he then thrust them deep, just hitting the sweet spot he knew was close by. Taking the sharp intake of breath as a sign to continue, he continued to slide his digits in and out of the opening before letting a third join in. Having England spread out like this was making his own cock twitch against the rapidly warming air as he licked his lips. It was going to feel amazing pushing into the tight warmth that his fingers were currently in.

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Re: Parking Lot [PrUK] [4/?] anonymous November 17 2009, 17:00:38 UTC
christ, yes.

so hot, anon! can't wait for more <333

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