The Claiming of Breasts (2/?)- Greece/Japan
anonymous
July 5 2010, 09:53:34 UTC
Anon is going to use 'Nihon' for when Greece addresses Japan and Japan will use 'Girisha'. I just think that it sounds cuter... ---------
Japan peeked at the nation sitting next to him as they ate dinner. They were sitting in the large dining hall that accommodated all the nations when they held a world summit.
If he was going to do it, he would have to do it soon. He decided that he was going to talk to Greece as the other nations began to go to their rooms for the night. It would still count as 'dinner', but... how would he get Greece to turn around so that he could...could.... Japan blushed heavily and ducked his head so that the other nations wouldn't be able to see. If he couldn't even think about it, how was he supposed to do it?!
Japan took a deep breath and calmed himself down. This must be done! It was for his pride!
'If I am not able to complete this task, my only option will be to commit seppuku,' Japan thought, thinking of what would result from his surrender.
Japan shuddered and looked in the direction of the obscenely cheerful looking Artic nation. Failure would not be tolerated! 0000000 Meanwhile, Greece studied his friend next to him. It was very uncharacteristic for Japan to be so deep in thought that he blocked out all of the things around him. Although Greece thought it was refreshing to see Japan's face look so open. The emotions flashed in his friend's eyes and his face even lit up cherry red before it relaxed into a position he was more familiar with: determination.
'Well,' Greece thought. 'Whatever he was worrying about will be resolved soon enough if that's the kind of face he's making.'
Greece knew not to pry, but he was genuinely curious about what his friend was up to.
"Nihon..." Greece called to Japan softly in order to get his attention. Japan's head jerked and something that looked like...guilt? Could be seen in his eyes for a second before they dulled over again and he gave Greece a questioning glance.
"Yes, Girisha-san?" Japan inquired, matching Greece's soft tone.
"What..." Greece began as he furrowed his brow and he thought about what he was going to ask exactly. "What seems to be troubling you?"
Japan blushed lightly we he realized that he was being less stoic than normal (which was Korea's fault) and he immediately felt guilty again for not only planning to do...lewd things to his friend, but also about worrying him needlessly. This would not do.
"Nothing in particular," Japan said shifting his eyes away from his companion.
Greece hummed in response, knowing that Japan would never out right tell him what the problem was. He would have to guess.
"Have you spoken to any of your siblings lately?" Greece took a guess. Usually when Kiku was troubled it involved his siblings.
Japan flushed again and wondered if he was being that obvious.
"Ah, well, I have spoken to Korea recently. However, it was a little..." Japan tried to be as vague as possible (his specialty). He would be mortified if Greece somehow managed to find out about the 'plan' before he got the chance to do something. He could almost feel the creepy gaze of Korea watching him.
"Ah," Greece answered.
'That must be the problem,' Greece thought as he pictured the energetic Asian nation in his mind's eye. 'I wonder what he did this time...perhaps that's why Nihon is acting so strangely.'
Japan sighed in relief when Greece didn't push his line of questioning. This was another thing that he treasured about his friend. He seemed to always know when he needed to be left alone or when he was uncomfortable with certain conversation topics.
It also helped that the silences between the two was never uncomfortable. He was very lucky to have such a friend. He tried to ignore the increasingly familiar stab of guilt that plagued his chest.
"Are you enjoying your food?" Japan asked politely, switching the topic. "I'm glad that they have widened the variety of food being served here."
The Claiming of Breasts (3/?)- Greece/Japan
anonymous
July 5 2010, 10:04:19 UTC
"Yes," Greece answered as he happily bit into some of his moussaka. "I'm glad that America took our suggestions to heart."
Japan nodded as he thought of his other, more boisterous, friend. America could be extremely dense and narrow minded, but he was good natured at heart and when countries had made suggestions about the food being served in the cafeteria, many different varieties had appeared immediately. Japan supposed that it was fortunate that the building was in Manhattan where so many cultures co-existed together. Therefore it wasn't a hassle to get authentic food from any culture.
Japan nibbled on some of his nikujaga and thought again on how he would do it. Maybe he should ask his question now while they were already in a conversation?
"Girisha-san..." Japan began. Greece picked up his head to focus his attention on him.
"After...after dinner...would you mind waiting a bit? I-If it's not an inconvenience I mean!" Japan asked with embarrassment. He shouldn't have assumed that Greece would be available to stay after! Japan became more and more upset.
Greece smiled warmly when he saw his friend get flustered.
"It's not a problem, Nihon," Greece said and he went back to his meal, letting Japan cool down.
Japan exhaled in relief. Things were going smoothly so far. 0000000 Korea gave a frustrated sigh as he squinted across the dining hall at the two nations that were sitting next to each other. Korea absent-mindedly chewed on some kimchi as he waited for Japan to honor his promise.
"What's taking him so long?" Korea muttered as he looked at the two. If he had been in Japan's position, he would have groped and claimed his target's breast as soon as he or she was in his sight.
"What's taking who so long?" said a voice from behind Korea.
Korea jumped when he realized he wasn't alone and he quickly whipped his head around.
"Hong Kong?" Korea asked in slight shock. Usually the two didn't talk very much....However, Hong Kong simply nodded his head and sat next to his 'brother'.
"Gege wants to know why you're acting more like a fool than usual," Hong Kong said bluntly as he picked at some of Korea's kimchi smothered ramen.
"Yao-hyung is asking about me?" Korea asked dreamily as his cheeks flushed a light pink color. He looked coyly over his shoulder in the direction of China.
China, who had been looking to see how Hong Kong was doing, froze in horror when he realized Korea was looking his way. He quickly began talking to Thailand and Thailand, being the friendly nation that he was, didn't think it was odd that China had started a random conversation with him.
"Well, I wouldn't put it that way exactly," Hong Kong said as he picked a few more noodles out of Korea's ramen bowl. Hong Kong was being ignored if the glazed sparkling in Korea's eyes were any indication.
"But, seriously, what are you doing over here?" Hong Kong asked, finally getting Korea's attention. "Usually you're bothering and groping Yao-gege by now."
Korea's happy mood suddenly vanished and his eyes shifted around nervously.
"Err, nothing, just...y'know. Change of scenery," Korea said as he stuffed some kimchi into his mouth. He couldn't answer if he was eating, now could he?
"Uh huh," Hong Kong grunted. He didn't believe it for a second.
However, he looked in the direction that Korea was facing and realized that they had a perfect view of Japan and his friend Greece from across the room. Hong Kong lifted an eyebrow and studied his brother.
"What did you do to Japan?" Hong Kong asked. He knew he had guessed correctly when Korea began to sweat nervously.
"N-nothing!" Korea yelped out. "Go tell Yao-yao that I'll claim his breasts later. I'm busy!"
Korea shoved Hong Kong out of his seat and in the direction of China. Hong Kong rolled his eyes and started to make his way back towards his other older brother. Korea was obvious enough that he knew that Korea was probably blackmailing and/or stalking Japan. China would just be happy that it didn't have anything to do with him so Hong Kong figured he could let the Korean nation do whatever immoral act that he wanted to do in peace.
The Claiming of Breasts (4/?)- Greece/Japan
anonymous
July 5 2010, 10:12:44 UTC
Korea sighed in relief when the port city had finally left. Now he could observe in peace! But Japan had better hurry it up. He was running out of kimchi!
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Japan's heartbeat began to speed up as nations began to leave the dining hall. He looked nervously at Greece, who had finished his meal quite some time ago, and decided that he should act soon.
Japan tugged on Greece's sleeve and when the sleepy nation looked at him inquisitively he motioned for the Greek to get up and follow him. Thankfully, Greece followed him without a fuss (not that Japan had expected one) to a more vacant part of the dining hall. Greece then waited patiently for the smaller island nation to fight back his blush and reveal his reason for wanting to speak to him in a more private location.
Japan, in the meantime, wasn't exactly sure about how to do this. Even if he had seen Korea do this a hundred times before, it wasn't exactly an easy thing to just randomly do. First, he would have to get Greece to turn around. But what would distract him?...Japan lit up when an idea hit him.
Japan suddenly peeked over Greece's shoulder and said, "Oh my! Girisha! Is that Turkey coming towards us?"
Greece's body suddenly tensed and he quickly whirled around, his eyes wild and searching for the Turkish bastard. How dare he try to intrude on his private time with Japan *again*?
Greece's anger suddenly vanished when he felt two small arms wrap around him from behind and grab his pectorals. He flushed when he looked down to see the two pale and delicate hands begin to rub him and focus their attention around his nipples. Japan's head rested on his shoulder blade and his body was slowly molding itself to the curve of Greece's back.
"N-Nihon?" Greece questioned as he could feel himself getting excited. "What-"
"I-I-" he heard his friend's timid voice and Greece let out a small gasp when the hands began rubbing him with increased pressure.
'Japan must be getting more nervous,' Greece thought as he began to relax into the pleasurable hold he was currently in.
"I-I claim your breasts!" Japan choked out and he abruptly let go of Greece and ran towards the nearest exit.
Greece turned around with confusion written plainly on his features as he barely caught sight of his normally demure friend retreating. Greece was still flushed and panting lightly from the sudden sexual attention.
Re: The Claiming of Breasts (4/?)- Greece/Japan
anonymous
July 5 2010, 16:27:43 UTC
t-this! This is so cute ;x; I was giggling through the whole thing. Your Korea depiction is really good! It's funny without being grating, with just enough mischievousness.
The Greece/Japan is shaping to be really cute so far, each with pitch-perfect characterization.
Re: The Claiming of Breasts (4/?)- Greece/Japan
anonymous
July 5 2010, 21:32:51 UTC
I had pretty much forgotten about this prompt, and then you go and write this great fill for it! (The Girisha and Nihon thing threw me off a bit, as I've never seen these terms used before, but you explained what they were for beforehand so they're fine.) I love Korea's characterization here the best. Poor, poor Japan (and of course Greece is just plain confused).
Please do continue; I can't wait to see what happens next! And thank you so much for filling this!
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Japan peeked at the nation sitting next to him as they ate dinner. They were sitting in the large dining hall that accommodated all the nations when they held a world summit.
If he was going to do it, he would have to do it soon. He decided that he was going to talk to Greece as the other nations began to go to their rooms for the night. It would still count as 'dinner', but... how would he get Greece to turn around so that he could...could.... Japan blushed heavily and ducked his head so that the other nations wouldn't be able to see. If he couldn't even think about it, how was he supposed to do it?!
Japan took a deep breath and calmed himself down. This must be done! It was for his pride!
'If I am not able to complete this task, my only option will be to commit seppuku,' Japan thought, thinking of what would result from his surrender.
Japan shuddered and looked in the direction of the obscenely cheerful looking Artic nation. Failure would not be tolerated!
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Meanwhile, Greece studied his friend next to him. It was very uncharacteristic for Japan to be so deep in thought that he blocked out all of the things around him. Although Greece thought it was refreshing to see Japan's face look so open. The emotions flashed in his friend's eyes and his face even lit up cherry red before it relaxed into a position he was more familiar with: determination.
'Well,' Greece thought. 'Whatever he was worrying about will be resolved soon enough if that's the kind of face he's making.'
Greece knew not to pry, but he was genuinely curious about what his friend was up to.
"Nihon..." Greece called to Japan softly in order to get his attention. Japan's head jerked and something that looked like...guilt? Could be seen in his eyes for a second before they dulled over again and he gave Greece a questioning glance.
"Yes, Girisha-san?" Japan inquired, matching Greece's soft tone.
"What..." Greece began as he furrowed his brow and he thought about what he was going to ask exactly. "What seems to be troubling you?"
Japan blushed lightly we he realized that he was being less stoic than normal (which was Korea's fault) and he immediately felt guilty again for not only planning to do...lewd things to his friend, but also about worrying him needlessly. This would not do.
"Nothing in particular," Japan said shifting his eyes away from his companion.
Greece hummed in response, knowing that Japan would never out right tell him what the problem was. He would have to guess.
"Have you spoken to any of your siblings lately?" Greece took a guess. Usually when Kiku was troubled it involved his siblings.
Japan flushed again and wondered if he was being that obvious.
"Ah, well, I have spoken to Korea recently. However, it was a little..." Japan tried to be as vague as possible (his specialty). He would be mortified if Greece somehow managed to find out about the 'plan' before he got the chance to do something. He could almost feel the creepy gaze of Korea watching him.
"Ah," Greece answered.
'That must be the problem,' Greece thought as he pictured the energetic Asian nation in his mind's eye. 'I wonder what he did this time...perhaps that's why Nihon is acting so strangely.'
Japan sighed in relief when Greece didn't push his line of questioning. This was another thing that he treasured about his friend. He seemed to always know when he needed to be left alone or when he was uncomfortable with certain conversation topics.
It also helped that the silences between the two was never uncomfortable. He was very lucky to have such a friend. He tried to ignore the increasingly familiar stab of guilt that plagued his chest.
"Are you enjoying your food?" Japan asked politely, switching the topic. "I'm glad that they have widened the variety of food being served here."
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Japan nodded as he thought of his other, more boisterous, friend. America could be extremely dense and narrow minded, but he was good natured at heart and when countries had made suggestions about the food being served in the cafeteria, many different varieties had appeared immediately. Japan supposed that it was fortunate that the building was in Manhattan where so many cultures co-existed together. Therefore it wasn't a hassle to get authentic food from any culture.
Japan nibbled on some of his nikujaga and thought again on how he would do it. Maybe he should ask his question now while they were already in a conversation?
"Girisha-san..." Japan began. Greece picked up his head to focus his attention on him.
"After...after dinner...would you mind waiting a bit? I-If it's not an inconvenience I mean!" Japan asked with embarrassment. He shouldn't have assumed that Greece would be available to stay after! Japan became more and more upset.
Greece smiled warmly when he saw his friend get flustered.
"It's not a problem, Nihon," Greece said and he went back to his meal, letting Japan cool down.
Japan exhaled in relief. Things were going smoothly so far.
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Korea gave a frustrated sigh as he squinted across the dining hall at the two nations that were sitting next to each other. Korea absent-mindedly chewed on some kimchi as he waited for Japan to honor his promise.
"What's taking him so long?" Korea muttered as he looked at the two. If he had been in Japan's position, he would have groped and claimed his target's breast as soon as he or she was in his sight.
"What's taking who so long?" said a voice from behind Korea.
Korea jumped when he realized he wasn't alone and he quickly whipped his head around.
"Hong Kong?" Korea asked in slight shock. Usually the two didn't talk very much....However, Hong Kong simply nodded his head and sat next to his 'brother'.
"Gege wants to know why you're acting more like a fool than usual," Hong Kong said bluntly as he picked at some of Korea's kimchi smothered ramen.
"Yao-hyung is asking about me?" Korea asked dreamily as his cheeks flushed a light pink color. He looked coyly over his shoulder in the direction of China.
China, who had been looking to see how Hong Kong was doing, froze in horror when he realized Korea was looking his way. He quickly began talking to Thailand and Thailand, being the friendly nation that he was, didn't think it was odd that China had started a random conversation with him.
"Well, I wouldn't put it that way exactly," Hong Kong said as he picked a few more noodles out of Korea's ramen bowl. Hong Kong was being ignored if the glazed sparkling in Korea's eyes were any indication.
"But, seriously, what are you doing over here?" Hong Kong asked, finally getting Korea's attention. "Usually you're bothering and groping Yao-gege by now."
Korea's happy mood suddenly vanished and his eyes shifted around nervously.
"Err, nothing, just...y'know. Change of scenery," Korea said as he stuffed some kimchi into his mouth. He couldn't answer if he was eating, now could he?
"Uh huh," Hong Kong grunted. He didn't believe it for a second.
However, he looked in the direction that Korea was facing and realized that they had a perfect view of Japan and his friend Greece from across the room. Hong Kong lifted an eyebrow and studied his brother.
"What did you do to Japan?" Hong Kong asked. He knew he had guessed correctly when Korea began to sweat nervously.
"N-nothing!" Korea yelped out. "Go tell Yao-yao that I'll claim his breasts later. I'm busy!"
Korea shoved Hong Kong out of his seat and in the direction of China. Hong Kong rolled his eyes and started to make his way back towards his other older brother. Korea was obvious enough that he knew that Korea was probably blackmailing and/or stalking Japan. China would just be happy that it didn't have anything to do with him so Hong Kong figured he could let the Korean nation do whatever immoral act that he wanted to do in peace.
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Japan's heartbeat began to speed up as nations began to leave the dining hall. He looked nervously at Greece, who had finished his meal quite some time ago, and decided that he should act soon.
Japan tugged on Greece's sleeve and when the sleepy nation looked at him inquisitively he motioned for the Greek to get up and follow him. Thankfully, Greece followed him without a fuss (not that Japan had expected one) to a more vacant part of the dining hall. Greece then waited patiently for the smaller island nation to fight back his blush and reveal his reason for wanting to speak to him in a more private location.
Japan, in the meantime, wasn't exactly sure about how to do this. Even if he had seen Korea do this a hundred times before, it wasn't exactly an easy thing to just randomly do. First, he would have to get Greece to turn around. But what would distract him?...Japan lit up when an idea hit him.
Japan suddenly peeked over Greece's shoulder and said, "Oh my! Girisha! Is that Turkey coming towards us?"
Greece's body suddenly tensed and he quickly whirled around, his eyes wild and searching for the Turkish bastard. How dare he try to intrude on his private time with Japan *again*?
Greece's anger suddenly vanished when he felt two small arms wrap around him from behind and grab his pectorals. He flushed when he looked down to see the two pale and delicate hands begin to rub him and focus their attention around his nipples. Japan's head rested on his shoulder blade and his body was slowly molding itself to the curve of Greece's back.
"N-Nihon?" Greece questioned as he could feel himself getting excited. "What-"
"I-I-" he heard his friend's timid voice and Greece let out a small gasp when the hands began rubbing him with increased pressure.
'Japan must be getting more nervous,' Greece thought as he began to relax into the pleasurable hold he was currently in.
"I-I claim your breasts!" Japan choked out and he abruptly let go of Greece and ran towards the nearest exit.
Greece turned around with confusion written plainly on his features as he barely caught sight of his normally demure friend retreating. Greece was still flushed and panting lightly from the sudden sexual attention.
What had just happened?
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OH JAPAN. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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The Greece/Japan is shaping to be really cute so far, each with pitch-perfect characterization.
Please continue? ;x;
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Please do continue; I can't wait to see what happens next! And thank you so much for filling this!
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