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Past-Part Fills Part Seven
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“He’s gone,” England breathed out as America began to rock against him.
“He never gets me off,” America breathed out against England’s neck. “Does what he wants and goes without another word.”
They grind against one another erratically, murmuring nonsense to one another between groans and gasps until they are both spent, lying tangled together in the dirtied sheets of the guest bed. England traced his fingers across America’s cheekbones and placed sweet, sleepy kisses to his lover’s chin. “Why did you do it?” he asked softly, holding America close.
America sighed, settling his chin on top of England’s head. “Because I love you,” he mumbled, “and I was scared. I - I mean I wasn’t scared of the demon! I was scared of losing you… you know…”
“I understand.” He frowns and kissed the curve of America’s neck, hoping that the small ministrations would make him feel less envious of the creature that was able to touch America so intimately when he should have been the only one. “How long is this contract of yours in place? When will he finally leave you for good?”
The young nation breathed deeply and tightened his hold on England, squeezing the older nation in reassurance for a moment. “He’ll keep coming until you are fully healed from the war - and not just you but England, the land and your people. It could take decades, I know, but I think it’s worth it to have you safe and… and that I can be by your side still.”
“You are absolutely impossible,” England said softly. “I would have been fine. I would have lived, even in defeat.” He pulled away from America slightly to look the blond in the face. “But… I understand your concern. I’ll do everything in my power to heal my nation… because I love you too, you perfectly beautiful idiot.”
“I prefer the term hero,” America teased, yelping slightly when England rolls them over and sits on his stomach.
“Hmm, and, I suppose, if you ever need a… release, remember that I’m never too far away, love.”
America laughed and pulled England down into kiss. As their tongues slipped together, he couldn’t help but to think that he would do anything to keep England by his side - forever.
I think I spent more time confirming I'm human than actually writing this /rolls away
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I mean I'm pretty sure I woulda ran outta the house if I saw something like that fucking my boyfriend.
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