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For some reason, it pleases him to please you. And it pleases me to please him. So, this one time, it pleases me…to please you. And that hasn’t happened for a long time.”
England gazed at the face between his legs as America slid closer, taking England’s erection in his hands and making him hiss. It was bliss to, at last, have some heat against his loins, some touch there, some manipulation. England closed his eyes as America massaged soft leather gently, brushing his hand over the top of England’s vulnerability repeatedly. With little more than that, he slid his mouth over London.
England was still taped to the chair, but despite that - and maybe because of that - was having the time of his life. His groin felt like it might explode at any moment, scalding milk and honey spattering across that strong jaw. The same jaw that had denied him so long, the same mouth that had rejected him, had hurt him beyond comprehension and that was now wrapped around him like a wet blanket. England tried to focus on America but couldn’t; his eyes were filled with tears and he could hardly focus at all as America licked him from shaft to tip. England shook in the chair, buttocks tightly clenched together against the hard wood. His position made it hard to thrust, but the tang in America’s mouth meant England was close to coming regardless.
“This is the only time, Pops. The only time,” America said as he withdrew, spitting into his hands and deftly using his palms to carry on where his mouth had left off. On some distant level, England was disappointed that he wouldn’t get the almighty power kick of squirting into America’s face, but-
“You don’t get to come in my mouth. Sorry. Only Canada gets to do that.”
“Nnngh-“ was England’s only reply as finally, blissfully, he came - and the seed was bountiful as it slipped over America’s hand and wrist, dripping onto the hard wood floor and leaving England semi-conscious. Fireworks were exploding behind his eyes and he sat back and watched the show, unsure if America had let go of him or not. His breath was ragged in his throat as he tried to recover and his chest heaved, but after so long of watching and waiting breathing was almost a secondary thing, less than a requirement. Even as London wilted and relaxed, England stared ahead of himself, trying to process everything that had happened in the last hour or so. It had been exactly as America had said - they’d made his wildest dreams come true.
“Can we drop you off somewhere?” Canada asked almost casually as he cut through the tape with scissors. America helped him, and they kissed each other softly whenever they drew close.
“It doesn’ matter.” England said, his voice hoarse. “Nowhere could be as good as here.”
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This is many, many glorious epic parts of well-written, satisfying, surprisingly complex awesome, author!anon. I love you madly.
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why do i like pery england so much?!?
this was amazing anon. i could offer you my soul. my babies. my college scholarship.
but i have to say- will you marry me anon?-
*takes out ring*
first proposal. ever...//-_-
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hothothothothot Okay, my mind is officially blown. I'm sorry for being so incoherent, anon! XD
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“Now. Get in there and fuck him good and proper, boy. Don’t hold back.”
I'm going to repeat this in my head every time I need to do a presentation. Cheers!
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This was a fantastic fic. I agree that the dynamic was a bit sad, but it's actually nice to see the division between America and England emphasized. Fans tend to skim over that an awful lot.
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Jesusfuck.
WOW.
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The only thing that didn't fit for me was the Japanese, Canada is certainly respectful towards England (and it is a shame there is no good english/french equivalent) but the 'san' was a little out of character. Overall though a beautiful fill, the tension between them all was wonderfully executed.
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