Our Colors [1h/?]
anonymous
May 2 2011, 01:42:17 UTC
The younger nation looked back down at England to tell him off. However, when he saw the look on his face, he couldn't say a thing. America knew that he had been smiling, but he didn't know how loving and tender the expression was. He didn't know the way that England's eyes were following his hands and looking at the pudgier spots as though they were the most beautiful things he'd ever seen. He didn't know how damn sexy England looked when he was acting upon love and adoration that seemed to all but consume him.
America threw his head back and swallowed. It was him that was doing this to England, no one else. The Brit had just told him that he loved him, but those words didn't reveal nearly as much as the look on his face. It was too perfect, too wonderful to even look at. And yet, he opened his eyes again and just stared down at England.
The older man seemed to feel America's eyes on him, because he looked up and smiled. He apparently decided to move on to America's right hip, which they both knew was sensitive, but on the way he accidentally lightly brushed the very tip of America's arousal and the younger nation came with a loud moan. He noticed a hand come up and begin to milk him and a pair of lips descend upon that spot.
Even after America had finished, England still continued to lick and nip at that spot on his hip. His hands played across America's thighs and other hip, and occasionally they'd touch somewhere that made the younger blond let out a sigh or soft groan.
England turned around so that he could get at America's legs without bending too oddly or falling off the bed. However, that left a throbbing British cock right in front of America's mouth, which the other man gladly took.
The older nation let out a groan and looked down through his arms and legs at America. The larger county just smirked and gave a particularly hard suck.
"You're done messing around aren't you?" England asked.
America didn't answer, but he bobbed his head back before coming back up. A delightful shiver ran all the way down England's body.
"Alright, then," The Brit said, grinning down at him, "Don't expect me to go easy on you."
Re: Our Colors [1h/?]
anonymous
May 3 2011, 18:50:29 UTC
This is fucking amazing. ;_______; All of my love forever. I absolutely love the writing on this, and the love between them, it's just... fsdjkfsd//////
a-also ticklish!America is one of my biggest weaknesses/// I LOVE YOU AUTHORANON//
The younger nation looked back down at England to tell him off. However, when he saw the look on his face, he couldn't say a thing. America knew that he had been smiling, but he didn't know how loving and tender the expression was. He didn't know the way that England's eyes were following his hands and looking at the pudgier spots as though they were the most beautiful things he'd ever seen. He didn't know how damn sexy England looked when he was acting upon love and adoration that seemed to all but consume him.
America threw his head back and swallowed. It was him that was doing this to England, no one else. The Brit had just told him that he loved him, but those words didn't reveal nearly as much as the look on his face. It was too perfect, too wonderful to even look at. And yet, he opened his eyes again and just stared down at England.
The older man seemed to feel America's eyes on him, because he looked up and smiled. He apparently decided to move on to America's right hip, which they both knew was sensitive, but on the way he accidentally lightly brushed the very tip of America's arousal and the younger nation came with a loud moan. He noticed a hand come up and begin to milk him and a pair of lips descend upon that spot.
Even after America had finished, England still continued to lick and nip at that spot on his hip. His hands played across America's thighs and other hip, and occasionally they'd touch somewhere that made the younger blond let out a sigh or soft groan.
England turned around so that he could get at America's legs without bending too oddly or falling off the bed. However, that left a throbbing British cock right in front of America's mouth, which the other man gladly took.
The older nation let out a groan and looked down through his arms and legs at America. The larger county just smirked and gave a particularly hard suck.
"You're done messing around aren't you?" England asked.
America didn't answer, but he bobbed his head back before coming back up. A delightful shiver ran all the way down England's body.
"Alright, then," The Brit said, grinning down at him, "Don't expect me to go easy on you."
"Good," America thought, "I don't want you to."
(be back later. A!A needs sleep now)
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oh, teh hotness...
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*anon takes a moment to compose herself*
this is really fucking hot
please keep it up
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I have to mention though, did you say that America's idea of good food is McDonald's?!?! America, what's wrong with you??????
Sorry, I need to go to sleep.
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I know you're apologizing for the long intro but I LOVE IT! It's so cute, and your dialogue really sparkles and they're both delightfully funny :)
And now that we're gettin' hot and heavy you've written them SOO SEXILY. Yes. *__*
Can't wait for more!
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I absolutely love the writing on this, and the love between them, it's just... fsdjkfsd//////
a-also ticklish!America is one of my biggest weaknesses/// I LOVE YOU AUTHORANON//
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