At World's End -- Part 12b
anonymous
November 16 2010, 01:42:51 UTC
"Relax...just breath..." came Ivan's soft voice from lips still held mere inches away from Alfred's own. Alfred took a shuddery breath. "Good...now open your eyes, Alfred."
Alfred did as he was asked and opened his eyes and found himself staring into those eyes that he realized were quickly growing familiar to him. They crinkled warmly on the sides and Ivan brought a hand up to brush up against his skin and brush a sweaty lock from his face.
"Hey," Ivan said with a smile.
"Hey," Alfred murmured feeling more then a little embarrassed. They were married this was what was expected of him. "I...I'm sorry...I just..."
"You panicked?" Ivan finished his fingers brushing soothing circles against Alfred's skin. "There is no reason to be afraid...I will not hurt you."
"I know..." Alfred hurried to reassure him that he did indeed know. "I'm just...I've never...I have no idea what I'm doing..." he finally admitted feeling rather pitiful and inexperienced. He flushed as Ivan chucked the sound warm and comforting in the silence of the coach.
"I will take care of you, Alfred," he said softly.
"Okay..." Alfred said his voice sounding tight to his ears. He lifted a hesitant hand and ran it into Ivan's hair. It was soft and thick as it slid through his fingers. Ivan leaned into his touch and he felt a trail of something shoot down his spine. Instead of making him feel comfortable it only served to rile the panic up again. "Okay..." he said struggling to breath.
"Breath, Alfred," Ivan said in a sharp voice pulling Alfred's face so their eyes locked. "Relax and breath..."
"I'm sorry..." Alfred muttered in pure embarrassment as his panic attack ebbed away, he took a deep breath and tried to steel himself up for what was to come. "I'm okay...we can do this...now..." his voice continued to babble reassurances that he was ready.
"Relax, Alfred," Ivan repeated. "It will not be happening tonight."
"I'm..." Alfred's voice jerked to a stop as Ivan's words registered in his head. "Wait...what..."
"Do you think I would really wish for our first time together to happen like this?" Ivan asked. "In a coach in the middle of nowhere with you having panic attacks every few minutes? That is not very romantic," Ivan said with a slight frown. "That is not what I want for us...or for you..."
"But...I thought..." Alfred squeaked in shock. "You made me think it would be happened tonight after dinner..."
"I am sorry, Alfred," Ivan said his lips quirking slightly. "I should not have teased you but...you make it so easy to do so..."
"Easy..." Alfred muttered his eyes narrowing. "Easy!"
He struggled against Ivan's weight but was stopped as Ivan's lips recaptured his again. This time there was nothing soft about the kiss it was hard, fast, intent and Alfred felt it to his toes. Ivan smirked openly as they broke apart. Alfred continued to glare but she did not pick up his struggling again.
"You are so cute when you are flustered," Ivan teased him gently. Alfred opened his mouth to protest only to be cut off by a kiss pressed against his nose. "You are cute all over." Alfred flushed and ducked his eyes his attention drawn as a hand brushed up against his cheek. Ivan was regarding him seriously. "Our first time will be somewhere filled with comfort and luxury, our first time will be when you are ready for it, more then that you will be eager for it..."
At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 16 2010, 01:43:46 UTC
Alfred shuddered as a hand slid underneath his tunic top and brushed against his skin. He slid his hand underneath and pushed at it slightly. He shivered nervously as Ivan joined their hands together and kissed him again. Softly this time the very whisper of lips against each other.
"But...that's...not tonight?" he asked in a shaky breath as they broke apart.
"No," Ivan said softly. "Not tonight. Tonight we will just sleep."
"Good," Alfred said and then flushed when he realized that he'd said that out loud. Then he remembered that Ivan had spent a good portion of the night teasing him and didn't feel bad at it. He set his face stubbornly and repeated. "Good."
Then he pushed at Ivan's chest until Ivan moved back enough to let him roll over onto his side. He let out another shuddery breath as his body brushed against something hard that was not just Ivan's thick thighs or heavy legs. He pushed that thought out of his head and closed his eyes and tried to ignore the movement going on behind him. This became impossible as Ivan slid himself up against Alfred's back and pulled him back against that still bare chest. Alfred gulped and jerked his head to glance back over his shoulder.
"You said..." he said sharply.
"I said that we would just sleep tonight," Ivan said with a slight smirk. "And we will just sleep but I will do it with you in my arms. Where you belong."
"But..." Alfred whined softly. "You said..."
"Relax, little one," Ivan breathed against the nape of his neck moving until he could rest his head on Alfred's shoulder. "It has been a long day, tomorrow will be longer still. Sleep..."
Alfred frowned wondering how on earth he was supposed to sleep with Ivan's body pressed so intimately up against his. Ivan shifted some more, tossing a leg over Alfred's turning so his face was pressed up against the soft skin of Alfred's neck.
"You fit..." he murmured in a sleepy voice. "I knew you would..."
Alfred froze as Ivan continued to murmur for a moment and then his breathing evened out clearly asleep. Alfred shifted slightly. He discovered quickly that escape was not likely as Ivan wrapped an arm around him, his thick hand splayed possessively against Alfred's belly. He leaned back slightly in the hold and found that it was a lot more comfortable then he would have thought it might be. Ivan was the perfect mix of soft and hard. He gulped slightly trying not to think too long about the hard bits.
He lay there in silence listening to Ivan's soft breathing and matching his own to it without really even thinking about it. The soft blue orb slowly began to dim and eventually left the coach in darkness only a bit of light from the moon outside slipping in through the cracks in the curtains. Though Alfred fought against it he felt his eyes slip shut. One of his hand drifted down to rest against Ivan's.
Moments later he was asleep. * * * TBC
Author's Note: Hopefully no one is too disappointed by this. I promise there will be something a bit naughtier bits before they get to Moscow. Up next more travel, more interaction between characters and some time skips.
Re: At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 16 2010, 02:16:36 UTC
Aw, author-anon, you tease! haha, I'm so glad you updated. It's so cute to see Ivan so considerate and Alfred so flustered. :]
Also: "Our first time will be somewhere filled with comfort and luxury, our first time will be when you are ready for it, more then that you will be eager for it..." Am I shameless for wanting to see how Ivan manages to get Alfred in that state? XD
Oh by the way, just some typo I caught that I thought I'll let you know: Alfred continued to glare but she did not pick up his struggling again. Unless Alfred suddenly turned into a girl (which would be major lol here), it should be he
more then that you will be eager for it... Should be "more than that"
Re: At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 16 2010, 03:08:59 UTC
Oh gosh Ivan, you're so adorable, and romantic and considerate and... ...The way he says that he knew he would fit, and the fact that we learned at the begining that Ivan had been studying their kingdom so because he wanted to marry one of the twins, and the fact that he actively pushed to marry Alfred makes me think that he's been infatuated with him for quite awhile. Will we learn how and why that happened soon? Also, how old is Ivan? I assume he's about the same age as Alfred, but I don't recall if we've learned. Anyways, I am so stoked for the next chapter you have no idea.
Author!Anon
anonymous
November 18 2010, 02:44:55 UTC
Glad you're enjoying this fic and glad you picked up on certain things about Ivan... ;-)
As to his age it's not yet really been covered in the fic itself because I've been waffling back and forth on certain things but he is older than Alfred. Much, much older than Alfred. Magic makes people age quite a bit slower then they normally would. His age will be covered in upcoming chapters.
Re: At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 16 2010, 04:32:08 UTC
I've been a fan of this Fill since the beginning, but this is my first time commenting. And, there is just no word to say how this fill is just absolutely amazing. At first I wasn't sure how the interactions between Ivan and Alfred would turn out, but now it's the sweetest thing ever. That last part was just so wonderful, it made me melt inside >3<
Continue your good work, Author!Anon, I can wait to see more of this ! <3
Auth!Anon
anonymous
November 18 2010, 02:46:44 UTC
Thank you for the comment, anon! I'm glad you've been enjoying the fill so much and I'm glad that they're interactions are working out for you. At first I wasn't so sure either but Ivan makes it so easy to write that it's been a lot of fun to discover it all.
Re: At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 16 2010, 10:08:17 UTC
The fact Ivan could go to sleep like that and the fact that his suck a tease ...I feel just the tinest sorry for America ...a tease in bed is enjoyable but I don't know if he can keep up with Ivan XD
Also Im am in LOVE with this and omg Russia is the perfect amount of possessive, sweet, caring, and sexy !
Re: At World's End -- Part 12c
anonymous
November 19 2010, 18:08:59 UTC
I love this story. I'm so glad nothing happened between them in a sexual way. I was worried that Ivan would do that, and it would have been uncomfortable in a carriage with people outside *shudder* I have a new respect for this Ivan.
Still frustrating that nobody tells Alfred anything about the danger.
Alfred did as he was asked and opened his eyes and found himself staring into those eyes that he realized were quickly growing familiar to him. They crinkled warmly on the sides and Ivan brought a hand up to brush up against his skin and brush a sweaty lock from his face.
"Hey," Ivan said with a smile.
"Hey," Alfred murmured feeling more then a little embarrassed. They were married this was what was expected of him. "I...I'm sorry...I just..."
"You panicked?" Ivan finished his fingers brushing soothing circles against Alfred's skin. "There is no reason to be afraid...I will not hurt you."
"I know..." Alfred hurried to reassure him that he did indeed know. "I'm just...I've never...I have no idea what I'm doing..." he finally admitted feeling rather pitiful and inexperienced. He flushed as Ivan chucked the sound warm and comforting in the silence of the coach.
"I will take care of you, Alfred," he said softly.
"Okay..." Alfred said his voice sounding tight to his ears. He lifted a hesitant hand and ran it into Ivan's hair. It was soft and thick as it slid through his fingers. Ivan leaned into his touch and he felt a trail of something shoot down his spine. Instead of making him feel comfortable it only served to rile the panic up again. "Okay..." he said struggling to breath.
"Breath, Alfred," Ivan said in a sharp voice pulling Alfred's face so their eyes locked. "Relax and breath..."
"I'm sorry..." Alfred muttered in pure embarrassment as his panic attack ebbed away, he took a deep breath and tried to steel himself up for what was to come. "I'm okay...we can do this...now..." his voice continued to babble reassurances that he was ready.
"Relax, Alfred," Ivan repeated. "It will not be happening tonight."
"I'm..." Alfred's voice jerked to a stop as Ivan's words registered in his head. "Wait...what..."
"Do you think I would really wish for our first time together to happen like this?" Ivan asked. "In a coach in the middle of nowhere with you having panic attacks every few minutes? That is not very romantic," Ivan said with a slight frown. "That is not what I want for us...or for you..."
"But...I thought..." Alfred squeaked in shock. "You made me think it would be happened tonight after dinner..."
"I am sorry, Alfred," Ivan said his lips quirking slightly. "I should not have teased you but...you make it so easy to do so..."
"Easy..." Alfred muttered his eyes narrowing. "Easy!"
He struggled against Ivan's weight but was stopped as Ivan's lips recaptured his again. This time there was nothing soft about the kiss it was hard, fast, intent and Alfred felt it to his toes. Ivan smirked openly as they broke apart. Alfred continued to glare but she did not pick up his struggling again.
"You are so cute when you are flustered," Ivan teased him gently. Alfred opened his mouth to protest only to be cut off by a kiss pressed against his nose. "You are cute all over." Alfred flushed and ducked his eyes his attention drawn as a hand brushed up against his cheek. Ivan was regarding him seriously. "Our first time will be somewhere filled with comfort and luxury, our first time will be when you are ready for it, more then that you will be eager for it..."
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"But...that's...not tonight?" he asked in a shaky breath as they broke apart.
"No," Ivan said softly. "Not tonight. Tonight we will just sleep."
"Good," Alfred said and then flushed when he realized that he'd said that out loud. Then he remembered that Ivan had spent a good portion of the night teasing him and didn't feel bad at it. He set his face stubbornly and repeated. "Good."
Then he pushed at Ivan's chest until Ivan moved back enough to let him roll over onto his side. He let out another shuddery breath as his body brushed against something hard that was not just Ivan's thick thighs or heavy legs. He pushed that thought out of his head and closed his eyes and tried to ignore the movement going on behind him. This became impossible as Ivan slid himself up against Alfred's back and pulled him back against that still bare chest. Alfred gulped and jerked his head to glance back over his shoulder.
"You said..." he said sharply.
"I said that we would just sleep tonight," Ivan said with a slight smirk. "And we will just sleep but I will do it with you in my arms. Where you belong."
"But..." Alfred whined softly. "You said..."
"Relax, little one," Ivan breathed against the nape of his neck moving until he could rest his head on Alfred's shoulder. "It has been a long day, tomorrow will be longer still. Sleep..."
Alfred frowned wondering how on earth he was supposed to sleep with Ivan's body pressed so intimately up against his. Ivan shifted some more, tossing a leg over Alfred's turning so his face was pressed up against the soft skin of Alfred's neck.
"You fit..." he murmured in a sleepy voice. "I knew you would..."
Alfred froze as Ivan continued to murmur for a moment and then his breathing evened out clearly asleep. Alfred shifted slightly. He discovered quickly that escape was not likely as Ivan wrapped an arm around him, his thick hand splayed possessively against Alfred's belly. He leaned back slightly in the hold and found that it was a lot more comfortable then he would have thought it might be. Ivan was the perfect mix of soft and hard. He gulped slightly trying not to think too long about the hard bits.
He lay there in silence listening to Ivan's soft breathing and matching his own to it without really even thinking about it. The soft blue orb slowly began to dim and eventually left the coach in darkness only a bit of light from the moon outside slipping in through the cracks in the curtains. Though Alfred fought against it he felt his eyes slip shut. One of his hand drifted down to rest against Ivan's.
Moments later he was asleep.
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TBC
Author's Note: Hopefully no one is too disappointed by this. I promise there will be something a bit naughtier bits before they get to Moscow. Up next more travel, more interaction between characters and some time skips.
Author's Note 2: More given To me Off-Meme fan art. Again from Chapter 10.
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Also:
"Our first time will be somewhere filled with comfort and luxury, our first time will be when you are ready for it, more then that you will be eager for it..."
Am I shameless for wanting to see how Ivan manages to get Alfred in that state? XD
Oh by the way, just some typo I caught that I thought I'll let you know:
Alfred continued to glare but she did not pick up his struggling again.
Unless Alfred suddenly turned into a girl (which would be major lol here), it should be he
more then that you will be eager for it...
Should be "more than that"
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Oh gods...what an embarrassing typo. I'm sorry Alfred...so very sorry... *hangs head and goes to change in own copy*
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"You fit..." he murmured in a sleepy voice. "I knew you would..."
Oh god. That was really cute, ngl.
Oh man. I will be definitely be looking forward to the next part!
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...The way he says that he knew he would fit, and the fact that we learned at the begining that Ivan had been studying their kingdom so because he wanted to marry one of the twins, and the fact that he actively pushed to marry Alfred makes me think that he's been infatuated with him for quite awhile. Will we learn how and why that happened soon?
Also, how old is Ivan? I assume he's about the same age as Alfred, but I don't recall if we've learned.
Anyways, I am so stoked for the next chapter you have no idea.
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As to his age it's not yet really been covered in the fic itself because I've been waffling back and forth on certain things but he is older than Alfred. Much, much older than Alfred. Magic makes people age quite a bit slower then they normally would. His age will be covered in upcoming chapters.
Thanks again!
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I'm ok with nothing happening yet. Gives me something to look forward to.
I hope you update soon.
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Continue your good work, Author!Anon, I can wait to see more of this ! <3
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Thanks again!
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Also Im am in LOVE with this and omg Russia is the perfect amount of possessive, sweet, caring, and sexy !
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Glad you're enjoying the fill thanks for the comment!
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Still frustrating that nobody tells Alfred anything about the danger.
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