Re: Any/Any - Sex in a tight space (RusCan)
anonymous
October 25 2012, 21:04:49 UTC
part four
It reminded him of a sleeping child (and he found it endearing coming from the Russian) and he smiled. "There...everything will be okay, eh?"
He continued to comfort Ivan, whispering sweet nothings until they could not hear Natalya's footsteps. The sounds were fading as she moved farther away from the door. After a few minutes of silence, Matthew assumed that Natalya had left and sighed in relief. He saw Russia doing the same thing.
"R-Russia..I think she's gone " Canada said softly. "Russia..?"
Ivan raised his head to look at Matthew. He turned his head, trying to hear his sister but to no avail. He released his hold on Canada and sighed heavily. Matthew felt the lost of Ivan's body heat. It did made himsad...leaving him a bit confused. He pushed the thought to the back of his mind in favour of the questions now flooding him.
"Um...Russia...if you don't mind me asking, what just happen?" Canada asked, still trying to overcome the whole trauma.
Russia returned back to his usual self. He was glad that his little sister is gone...for now.
"Belarus was after me, trying to get me to marry her," Ivan gulped, and Canada nodded in sympathy.
Canada said, "I see...well, it was nice seeing you, but I have to go back to the meeting." There was a pause and no one moved. "Russia...are you attending the meeting also?" Matthew felt stupid for asking, but he was puzzled about why the Russian did not try exit the closet.
Russia looked at him with confusion and said simply, "Nyet...If I leave now, Belarus will find me and..." Russia paled at the idea. "It won't be good, da."
Canada did not expect that answer. He knew that Russia was afraid...but not this scared. It seemed irrational to the Canadian. He gave the Russian a small smile, his attempt to coax him out of the closet.
"Russia...I don't think it will happen. It is not proper to miss the meeting," Canada explained. His confidence rose as he said every word.
Ivan shook his head in disagreement, which made Canada a bit irritated. Ivan grabbed Canada's shoulders and replied in a scared tone, "You don't know Belarus!...She is very persistent."
Canada thought that Russia was being stubborn and decided to leave Russia in the closet.
Ivan saw Canada's face and he asked, "Canada, please stay."
There was a firmer pressure on the Canadian's shoulders that made Canada 'eep' at the contact. Matthew did not want to stay...he wanted to go back the meeting. But he knew if he did go, he would get ignored again. He could do something else to kill some time. Matthew was stuck between a rock (being ignored at the meeting) and a hard place (trapped in a closet with Russia). Both situations did not appeal to him, but seeing Russia's sad face was enough to convince him to stay.
"Okay..." Canada said, "I'll stay for awhile...until you feel better, eh."
Russia smiled. "Da." He released his hold on Canada's shoulders. The younger male let his guard down slightly, though he was still mentally prepared for Russia's unpredictable actions. Ivan scanned the room to find that he felt very cramped. Canada noticed.
"Well...we can't do much, seeing we are in a closet," Canada said sheepishly, trying to break the awkward silence.
Russia did not say anything, preferring to stare at Canada's face. Matthew blushed at the attention. His eyes lowered, making his eye-lashes fan out. Russia leaned his head so close that Canada's nose touched his.
Canada's breath hitched at the close proximity. "What is he going to do? Scare me to death? Because it's working!" Paranoia filled his mind and made the male panic.
It reminded him of a sleeping child (and he found it endearing coming from the Russian) and he smiled. "There...everything will be okay, eh?"
He continued to comfort Ivan, whispering sweet nothings until they could not hear Natalya's footsteps. The sounds were fading as she moved farther away from the door. After a few minutes of silence, Matthew assumed that Natalya had left and sighed in relief. He saw Russia doing the same thing.
"R-Russia..I think she's gone " Canada said softly. "Russia..?"
Ivan raised his head to look at Matthew. He turned his head, trying to hear his sister but to no avail. He released his hold on Canada and sighed heavily. Matthew felt the lost of Ivan's body heat. It did made himsad...leaving him a bit confused. He pushed the thought to the back of his mind in favour of the questions now flooding him.
"Um...Russia...if you don't mind me asking, what just happen?" Canada asked, still trying to overcome the whole trauma.
Russia returned back to his usual self. He was glad that his little sister is gone...for now.
"Belarus was after me, trying to get me to marry her," Ivan gulped, and Canada nodded in sympathy.
Canada said, "I see...well, it was nice seeing you, but I have to go back to the meeting." There was a pause and no one moved. "Russia...are you attending the meeting also?" Matthew felt stupid for asking, but he was puzzled about why the Russian did not try exit the closet.
Russia looked at him with confusion and said simply, "Nyet...If I leave now, Belarus will find me and..." Russia paled at the idea. "It won't be good, da."
Canada did not expect that answer. He knew that Russia was afraid...but not this scared. It seemed irrational to the Canadian. He gave the Russian a small smile, his attempt to coax him out of the closet.
"Russia...I don't think it will happen. It is not proper to miss the meeting," Canada explained. His confidence rose as he said every word.
Ivan shook his head in disagreement, which made Canada a bit irritated. Ivan grabbed Canada's shoulders and replied in a scared tone, "You don't know Belarus!...She is very persistent."
Canada thought that Russia was being stubborn and decided to leave Russia in the closet.
Ivan saw Canada's face and he asked, "Canada, please stay."
There was a firmer pressure on the Canadian's shoulders that made Canada 'eep' at the contact. Matthew did not want to stay...he wanted to go back the meeting. But he knew if he did go, he would get ignored again. He could do something else to kill some time. Matthew was stuck between a rock (being ignored at the meeting) and a hard place (trapped in a closet with Russia). Both situations did not appeal to him, but seeing Russia's sad face was enough to convince him to stay.
"Okay..." Canada said, "I'll stay for awhile...until you feel better, eh."
Russia smiled. "Da." He released his hold on Canada's shoulders. The younger male let his guard down slightly, though he was still mentally prepared for Russia's unpredictable actions. Ivan scanned the room to find that he felt very cramped. Canada noticed.
"Well...we can't do much, seeing we are in a closet," Canada said sheepishly, trying to break the awkward silence.
Russia did not say anything, preferring to stare at Canada's face. Matthew blushed at the attention. His eyes lowered, making his eye-lashes fan out. Russia leaned his head so close that Canada's nose touched his.
Canada's breath hitched at the close proximity. "What is he going to do? Scare me to death? Because it's working!" Paranoia filled his mind and made the male panic.
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