Re: Tease 1d/1
anonymous
April 25 2011, 07:17:03 UTC
Alfred was big. It would always make Arthur tremble when he would penetrate him. The way that thick cock was slowly stuffing him would cause his nerves to snap and finally go crazy. The sandy blond hear himself moaning in between his panting. He was arching, clenching his insides and relaxing them as he swallowed Alfred’s whole member inside of him. It wasn’t until he could feel Alfred’s balls brushing against his ass cheeks that he stopped moving. The Brit took a deep breath, his trembling lips rubbing together in a thin line as he focused on what he was feeling.
England moved his hips slowly, just giving an experimental thrust. He quickly stopped himself from doing it again when a wave of pain slowly ran down his spine. He shivered, his teeth biting down on his bottom lip before he smiled again, his eyes unfocused and lost. The Brit leaned his head against his shoulder, his ass ring tightening around the cock stuffing his hole before loosing up again just to repeat the same action. He felt like screaming in pleasure, to let go of all of his senses and go wild but he couldn’t bring himself to do that, no, it would be too much. Arthur didn’t want to look like a lost slut, he didn’t want to show the American that he could make him lose his mind just by fucking his asshole. He truly did not want that, but at the moment, it was hard to concentrate, it was hard to think clearly except of the thick member that was spreading his asshole apart.
Before Arthur could say anything, Alfred began to move without asking for permission. The American bluntly began to thrust his hips upwards, fucking the smaller nation. England leaned back to support his body with his hands, resting them both on Alfred’s knees. He spread his legs wide open, letting Alfred’s hips slip in between his thighs to thrust inside of him, showing off how the large cock would disappear into his tight hole, and how his hard cock would bounce with each movement.
England tried to snap out of his pleasure high when he felt himself salivating. He knew his mouth was getting far too moist and he could feel saliva slowly running down his chin. The Brit wiped the drool off with the back of his hand but could truly care less about how much of a mess he was right now. It was impossible for him to think about something else besides the way Alfred was roughly fucking him, aiming for every corner of his asshole and rubbing against his inner walls. At this point Arthur truly could get off just by this; it didn’t matter if Alfred would massage his prostate with his cock, because he was sure that he was going to cum just by how perfect he was feeling at the moment.
Arthur was moaning a bit louder now, he could hear his own voice. He could hear himself saying dirty and filthy things, begging Alfred for something and earning a spank in return. The sandy blond swallowed heavily, moving his hips on his own now, his mind elsewhere as Alfred lowered his hands to grope his ass now that he was moving on his own. The well known fingers were brushing against the soft skin on his ass cheeks before going deeper to massage the sensitive ring of muscles.
England found himself wanting those fingers to push in, to stretch him even further, to rip his asshole and make it a bit painful for him to move, but it didn’t happen. He was a greedy little whore but America was greedy as well, he was not going to make him unable to fuck for weeks. No. Still, the Brit kept picturing those fingers pushing inside of him, tugging on his asshole and stretching him further until his ass ring was burning and twitching in heat. The mere thought of this happening made goose bumps slowly crawl over Arthur’s skin, his hands were now playing with his nipples, twisting them and tugging on the nub until the two perky things were standing straight up.
Re: Tease 1e/1
anonymous
April 25 2011, 07:18:13 UTC
The island nation wondered what would come next, what would happen after Alfred had his fingers in his hole along with his cock. What could happen really? America could keep his fingers there as he fucked him, forcing him to withstand the rough treatment until he felt used and full, but no, his America was not that uncreative, not at all. He liked to push Arthur to his limits, to know when the older nation would break down into nothing but a wet, horny mess. Until he couldn’t say a word and could only moan. Until he would willingly spread his legs for America and have him fuck him as many times as he wished before doing the same with his mouth. Yes, America would probably do that.
The idea that occurred to him almost made him roll his eyes to the back of his head. Alfred would stuff him again, he would push a dildo inside of him while he was still fucking him. He would stretch out his hole until two cocks were able to fit in it. A fake one and a real one but two cocks none the less. And England was going to love it. He was sure of it, he was going to enjoy every moment of it. He could just picture he way his opening was slowly going to clench around the two cocks and pull them deep inside of him. The younger nation would force the little island nation to take more deep inside of him until his brain truly went blank and he couldn’t think or move.
Arthur knew that he came while he was stuck in his daydreaming, he knew because he felt Alfred releasing inside of him as well, filling him with his cum. The bigger nation pulled out, but didn’t leave Arthur alone, of course not. He used one of the butt plugs, and he stuffed the other again and forced him close to his body as he played with his ass, rubbing the crack and groping the firm buttcheeks.
“You little bitch, you get so lost when I fuck your asshole. Maybe I should make only suck me off from now on.”
Arthur was able to understand words now and he let out a weak, sore whine in return. He shook his head and glanced at the American, his hands gently scratching on Alfred’s chest.
“N-no, don’t do that.” He was stuttering far too much, his voice felt weak and he could hardly hear himself talking. “Don’t do that. I-I can’t help it, it just feels so good. It’s so good.”
England smiled, a weak, lost smile as he kissed Alfred’s lips.
Alfred chuckled against the kiss, pulling the other closer to his body. He bit down on the exposed neck in front of him, doing it hard enough to leave marks but not to make it bleed. “I’ll keep doing it just because you look like such a cute little slut when you get like that.” He smirked against Arthur’s ear. “That, and I like pushing you to your limits. You make the cutest faces when you are like that.”
England heard himself snickering, or maybe it was a grunt. He was far too tired to tell. He wrapped his arms around Alfred’s torso, closing his eyes slowly as he let his body rest. Maybe tomorrow when he woke up, he could get Alfred to tease his hole again, yeah. He could do that. The Brit smirked in his sleep and curled in closer, feeling a bit warmer when the American kissed his forehead.
Re: Tease 1e/1
anonymous
April 25 2011, 14:02:30 UTC
Dear Lord in heaven...I think it's time for inchorent!Anon to come out of denial, because this was fucking HOT. There's more UsUk out there than anything else in the Hetalia fandom, really, but some people write it VERY well. Like nere. UNFFFFFFFFFFF-
England moved his hips slowly, just giving an experimental thrust. He quickly stopped himself from doing it again when a wave of pain slowly ran down his spine. He shivered, his teeth biting down on his bottom lip before he smiled again, his eyes unfocused and lost. The Brit leaned his head against his shoulder, his ass ring tightening around the cock stuffing his hole before loosing up again just to repeat the same action. He felt like screaming in pleasure, to let go of all of his senses and go wild but he couldn’t bring himself to do that, no, it would be too much. Arthur didn’t want to look like a lost slut, he didn’t want to show the American that he could make him lose his mind just by fucking his asshole. He truly did not want that, but at the moment, it was hard to concentrate, it was hard to think clearly except of the thick member that was spreading his asshole apart.
Before Arthur could say anything, Alfred began to move without asking for permission. The American bluntly began to thrust his hips upwards, fucking the smaller nation. England leaned back to support his body with his hands, resting them both on Alfred’s knees. He spread his legs wide open, letting Alfred’s hips slip in between his thighs to thrust inside of him, showing off how the large cock would disappear into his tight hole, and how his hard cock would bounce with each movement.
England tried to snap out of his pleasure high when he felt himself salivating. He knew his mouth was getting far too moist and he could feel saliva slowly running down his chin. The Brit wiped the drool off with the back of his hand but could truly care less about how much of a mess he was right now. It was impossible for him to think about something else besides the way Alfred was roughly fucking him, aiming for every corner of his asshole and rubbing against his inner walls. At this point Arthur truly could get off just by this; it didn’t matter if Alfred would massage his prostate with his cock, because he was sure that he was going to cum just by how perfect he was feeling at the moment.
Arthur was moaning a bit louder now, he could hear his own voice. He could hear himself saying dirty and filthy things, begging Alfred for something and earning a spank in return. The sandy blond swallowed heavily, moving his hips on his own now, his mind elsewhere as Alfred lowered his hands to grope his ass now that he was moving on his own. The well known fingers were brushing against the soft skin on his ass cheeks before going deeper to massage the sensitive ring of muscles.
England found himself wanting those fingers to push in, to stretch him even further, to rip his asshole and make it a bit painful for him to move, but it didn’t happen. He was a greedy little whore but America was greedy as well, he was not going to make him unable to fuck for weeks. No. Still, the Brit kept picturing those fingers pushing inside of him, tugging on his asshole and stretching him further until his ass ring was burning and twitching in heat. The mere thought of this happening made goose bumps slowly crawl over Arthur’s skin, his hands were now playing with his nipples, twisting them and tugging on the nub until the two perky things were standing straight up.
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The idea that occurred to him almost made him roll his eyes to the back of his head. Alfred would stuff him again, he would push a dildo inside of him while he was still fucking him. He would stretch out his hole until two cocks were able to fit in it. A fake one and a real one but two cocks none the less. And England was going to love it. He was sure of it, he was going to enjoy every moment of it. He could just picture he way his opening was slowly going to clench around the two cocks and pull them deep inside of him. The younger nation would force the little island nation to take more deep inside of him until his brain truly went blank and he couldn’t think or move.
Arthur knew that he came while he was stuck in his daydreaming, he knew because he felt Alfred releasing inside of him as well, filling him with his cum. The bigger nation pulled out, but didn’t leave Arthur alone, of course not. He used one of the butt plugs, and he stuffed the other again and forced him close to his body as he played with his ass, rubbing the crack and groping the firm buttcheeks.
“You little bitch, you get so lost when I fuck your asshole. Maybe I should make only suck me off from now on.”
Arthur was able to understand words now and he let out a weak, sore whine in return. He shook his head and glanced at the American, his hands gently scratching on Alfred’s chest.
“N-no, don’t do that.” He was stuttering far too much, his voice felt weak and he could hardly hear himself talking. “Don’t do that. I-I can’t help it, it just feels so good. It’s so good.”
England smiled, a weak, lost smile as he kissed Alfred’s lips.
Alfred chuckled against the kiss, pulling the other closer to his body. He bit down on the exposed neck in front of him, doing it hard enough to leave marks but not to make it bleed. “I’ll keep doing it just because you look like such a cute little slut when you get like that.” He smirked against Arthur’s ear. “That, and I like pushing you to your limits. You make the cutest faces when you are like that.”
England heard himself snickering, or maybe it was a grunt. He was far too tired to tell. He wrapped his arms around Alfred’s torso, closing his eyes slowly as he let his body rest. Maybe tomorrow when he woke up, he could get Alfred to tease his hole again, yeah. He could do that. The Brit smirked in his sleep and curled in closer, feeling a bit warmer when the American kissed his forehead.
Tomorrow was going to be just as fun.
The End.
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Oh, people will wonder when I go off into a daydream today.
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I'd never have enough of slut!England
I guess the panties sellers are happy you made this fic,
because I'm sure your readers would need new panties
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Very, very hot anon.
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Nnghh, I just... I don't know what to say, this was so hot I don't even.
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he: I really like the atmosphere of this film. The US atmosphere, not like England's.
me: I like them both. Now reading about them in less formal relations.
but yeah, it was hot.
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1. Being fucked senseless/till drooling
2. Size slut
3. The author knows about that floating head in the clouds feeling...
4. The bottom wants it oh yes he does
*dead*
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Because this fill is just way too amazing to be true. You really hit all my kinks here, Author.
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