Playful Day In Bed [1/2]
anonymous
February 24 2011, 13:18:07 UTC
Aw it seems someone else filled it already.. Well, you said multiple fills are good so I decided after long struggle to post it... Though I’m embarrassed at the way it turned out. It’s my first ever kink-fill so please go easy on me…
Warming: sex scene but very light, not much mentioned… ^^” , and my bad English, sorry…
It was just another evening, one just like many others there were. Day without any obligations, without any reason to even take one step from the warmth of the covers. It was just another day that England found himself lying on America’s laps while he was sitting and slowly, almost you could say unconsciously, running his fingers though the man’s soft hair. This small gesture that was as normal as eating and even breathing.
And England felt so good. So peaceful and light. He looked up and his lips simply had to smile. He was sure America could see a sparkle in his eyes and he didn’t even bother to hide it. The similar light could be seen in his eyes too. His beautiful, blue eyes, which always reminded England of the sky. America was so much like this sky in his eyes, always free and not to be conquered by anyone. England never knew why he wanted to hide them behind those glasses, Texas as he always reminded him. Not thinking much about it he reached out and took them off and smiled even more at the playful sparkle which appeared in America’s eyes. He could finally see them wholly, without any obstacles.
“You know…” he started while examining Texas, the glasses which he knew by heart by now. How many times had he already played with them snatching them from America when he wasn’t paying attention or when they would get in the way in the middle of a very rough love making. “I always wonder why you wear them. You don’t need them.” The usual words exchanged between them. England wasn’t expecting any response, it happened so many time in the past after all.
He was so engrossed in playing with the glasses he didn’t noticed when America pulled him up from his lap and drawn him so close. Without much thinking he pulled him for a kiss in which England gladly participated. They had to break to get some air but England didn’t pull away from America, just stayed close to him. It was then that America looked at the glasses in his hand and decided to put them back on.
But he didn’t put them onto himself, instead he put them onto England on whose face confusion was clearly seen. America smiled and the older nation could swear that the whole room suddenly felt warmer and brighter. He felt himself blush a little, even after so many years together this smile could do this to him.
“What is this for?” he finally broke the silence pointing at Texas on his face.
“Texas? Oh, nothing really,” America laughed and pulled England even closer to him, his mouth suddenly next to the other’s ear. “I just really wanted to see you in my Texas, in me,” he said and his warm breath sent shiver down England’s body. When he realized what America said he turned red and looked at him shocked. Quickly calming himself he smirked at him.
“Is that some kind of a new pick-up line or something?” he asked though he couldn’t deny that he quite liked the hidden meaning behind America’s words. He quickly got onto America’s laps again and faced the other man placing both hands behind on backrest on both sides of his head trapping America. He then moved closer and whispered into his ear “Because it’s not that bad but you could work on them a little more.” With a final lick he pulled back and smirked at the younger man who couldn’t hide the small shock and arousal at the man’s actions.
Before England could pull back any further America grabbed his hand and pulled him onto himself, their lips almost touching. They could feel the warm breath but neither made a move to close this small space between them. The continued staring into each other’s eyes as if willing the other one to give up, to make the next move. Both were too stubborn to back down from the challenge that they both had agreed upon with just a one look.
Re: Playful Day In Bed [2/2]
anonymous
February 24 2011, 13:19:13 UTC
Slowly England freed his hands from America’s grip who wasn’t fighting it that much and started tracing his fingers down his chest till he finally came to belt of the trousers. Without breaking the eye-contact he kept his hand there, he could see the lust in America’s eyes and saw him opening his mouth. Bringing his other hand up he placed one finger on the other’s lips keeping him silent. “Shh…” But that made it even harder for America to be still and wait till England started doing something, anything. The finger slowly began tracing the lower lip, then the upper. Not being able to control it he caught the finger between his teeth and started sucking on it. He couldn’t help a smile at the look of pleasure that appeared on England’s face, he loved it when he was the one to make the older nation feel good. Then he took the hand in both of his and planted many kisses on it.
Somewhere, along the way both of them ended out of their clothes. It’s not like it made any difference, England knew America’s body just as well as he knew his own, years of exploring and discovering. England knew also that the same could be said about the other man seeing as he perfectly understood his body, knew exactly where to touch to bring him pleasure. Their bodies had no secrets to them. And England loved the warmth of America’s body, the way he moved when he was inside him, the way he looked at him as if he was the only one in the world who mattered. He loved the hands that touched him everywhere bringing him the greatest pleasure.
When both of them were reaching the climax America’s hands made their way to England’s face where Texas was still on and placed them on his cheeks which soon were covered by the other’s man. Then he brought them closer. “You look perfect in Texas,” he whispered as England closed this small distance between them in a passionate kiss. Both of them could hear the ending to America’s statement but there was no need to say it out loud.
You look perfect in me.
Please don’t kill me… I don’t really know how it turned out like that.. It was pure fluff in the beginning.. then this scene appeared and then everything just came out like this… Hope it still fits that OP wanted… ^^” as there is not much sweet-talking and all.. and couch changed into bed.. oh well..
As for Texas… Well, Texas is in America, if England is in Texas then he is in America… *shoot*
I’m sorry for this.. I don’t even know how to call it.. sex scene? Well, it’s not like there is much said there.. It’s the first time I even wrote anything like that so please tell me how to improve it all.
Re: Playful Day In Bed [2/2]
anonymous
February 24 2011, 22:13:34 UTC
Aww. That was sweet and I did like the light/not in great detail sex scene, it was hot. And I love Texas play and yes I got the 'in America' reference.
And the last line captured it perfectly.
Just a little thing, with sex scenes between two people of the same sex especially, you need to watch the pronouns. Don't overuse their names or epithets too much but using 'he' all the time can be confusing about which 'he' you mean. I got confused a couple of times but it didn't detract from my enjoyment of this fill.
Warming: sex scene but very light, not much mentioned… ^^” , and my bad English, sorry…
It was just another evening, one just like many others there were. Day without any obligations, without any reason to even take one step from the warmth of the covers. It was just another day that England found himself lying on America’s laps while he was sitting and slowly, almost you could say unconsciously, running his fingers though the man’s soft hair. This small gesture that was as normal as eating and even breathing.
And England felt so good. So peaceful and light. He looked up and his lips simply had to smile. He was sure America could see a sparkle in his eyes and he didn’t even bother to hide it. The similar light could be seen in his eyes too. His beautiful, blue eyes, which always reminded England of the sky. America was so much like this sky in his eyes, always free and not to be conquered by anyone. England never knew why he wanted to hide them behind those glasses, Texas as he always reminded him. Not thinking much about it he reached out and took them off and smiled even more at the playful sparkle which appeared in America’s eyes. He could finally see them wholly, without any obstacles.
“You know…” he started while examining Texas, the glasses which he knew by heart by now. How many times had he already played with them snatching them from America when he wasn’t paying attention or when they would get in the way in the middle of a very rough love making. “I always wonder why you wear them. You don’t need them.” The usual words exchanged between them. England wasn’t expecting any response, it happened so many time in the past after all.
He was so engrossed in playing with the glasses he didn’t noticed when America pulled him up from his lap and drawn him so close. Without much thinking he pulled him for a kiss in which England gladly participated. They had to break to get some air but England didn’t pull away from America, just stayed close to him. It was then that America looked at the glasses in his hand and decided to put them back on.
But he didn’t put them onto himself, instead he put them onto England on whose face confusion was clearly seen. America smiled and the older nation could swear that the whole room suddenly felt warmer and brighter. He felt himself blush a little, even after so many years together this smile could do this to him.
“What is this for?” he finally broke the silence pointing at Texas on his face.
“Texas? Oh, nothing really,” America laughed and pulled England even closer to him, his mouth suddenly next to the other’s ear. “I just really wanted to see you in my Texas, in me,” he said and his warm breath sent shiver down England’s body. When he realized what America said he turned red and looked at him shocked. Quickly calming himself he smirked at him.
“Is that some kind of a new pick-up line or something?” he asked though he couldn’t deny that he quite liked the hidden meaning behind America’s words. He quickly got onto America’s laps again and faced the other man placing both hands behind on backrest on both sides of his head trapping America. He then moved closer and whispered into his ear “Because it’s not that bad but you could work on them a little more.” With a final lick he pulled back and smirked at the younger man who couldn’t hide the small shock and arousal at the man’s actions.
Before England could pull back any further America grabbed his hand and pulled him onto himself, their lips almost touching. They could feel the warm breath but neither made a move to close this small space between them. The continued staring into each other’s eyes as if willing the other one to give up, to make the next move. Both were too stubborn to back down from the challenge that they both had agreed upon with just a one look.
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Somewhere, along the way both of them ended out of their clothes. It’s not like it made any difference, England knew America’s body just as well as he knew his own, years of exploring and discovering. England knew also that the same could be said about the other man seeing as he perfectly understood his body, knew exactly where to touch to bring him pleasure. Their bodies had no secrets to them. And England loved the warmth of America’s body, the way he moved when he was inside him, the way he looked at him as if he was the only one in the world who mattered. He loved the hands that touched him everywhere bringing him the greatest pleasure.
When both of them were reaching the climax America’s hands made their way to England’s face where Texas was still on and placed them on his cheeks which soon were covered by the other’s man. Then he brought them closer. “You look perfect in Texas,” he whispered as England closed this small distance between them in a passionate kiss. Both of them could hear the ending to America’s statement but there was no need to say it out loud.
You look perfect in me.
Please don’t kill me… I don’t really know how it turned out like that.. It was pure fluff in the beginning.. then this scene appeared and then everything just came out like this… Hope it still fits that OP wanted… ^^” as there is not much sweet-talking and all.. and couch changed into bed.. oh well..
As for Texas… Well, Texas is in America, if England is in Texas then he is in America… *shoot*
I’m sorry for this.. I don’t even know how to call it.. sex scene? Well, it’s not like there is much said there.. It’s the first time I even wrote anything like that so please tell me how to improve it all.
Comments are much welcomed xD
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And the last line captured it perfectly.
Just a little thing, with sex scenes between two people of the same sex especially, you need to watch the pronouns. Don't overuse their names or epithets too much but using 'he' all the time can be confusing about which 'he' you mean. I got confused a couple of times but it didn't detract from my enjoyment of this fill.
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This thing is so sweet <3 Thank you so much for writing it! Thank you <3 Love both fills OP had gotten so far, no lie, absolutely adore both <3
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