America’s thought processes stop for a few seconds, and then start whirring at a crazy speed to try and keep up with this insanity. Okay, so he and England have always been kind of special to each other, and yeah, he might have kind of maybe thought about it a few times - but only a few! - on lonely dark nights, but - he’d always thought - well, England was so proper, such an uptight bastard with a stick shoved way too far up his arse. Apparently all he’d needed was a little romantic prompting from one of the most romantic (American, fuck yeah!) films out there. Who knew?
Then England kisses him again, and rolls on top of him properly so that he’s straddling him, and America doesn’t think at all. It’s awkward; the couch isn’t really built wide enough and England’s in danger of falling off. America grabs him to stop him toppling and then flushes a bit himself as he realises that he’s just grabbed England’s ass.
Except that just make England make this really nice noise, kind of needy and frustrated at the same time, so America can’t feel embarrassed for long.
“Finally,” England says, his words still slurring, his breath hot against America's neck. "Took you bloody long enough."
His eyes are really big, somehow, or maybe it’s just that he’s really close to America’s face; England barely needs to move to kiss him - which he does - which shifts him slightly on America’s lap. And now it’s America’s turn to moan (it wasn’t a whimper; there was no need for England to laugh at him).
And then England’s grinding down in earnest, and America’s rutting upwards to meet him as best as he can and this feels good, this feels really good, and when England stops and tugs on his belt he feels so frustrated he could die.
“Get it off already,” he mutters. He hates belts. He’ll bet they were England’s invention anyway.
England complies. It wouldn’t be fair not to return the favour so America tugs off England’s belt and trousers as well and then shudders as England presses flush against him. He’s already so hard for it.
“America,” England pants. “America - feels so good, please -“ America doesn’t even know what he’s asking but he’s agreeing anyway, his words blurred into yes, and England and faster, please, more.
America’s been with more than one pushy partner but it surprises him when England pushes him down ‘til he’s lying flat on the couch, and slides between his legs. He looks good, he looks more than good, he’s beautiful, and too late he realises, from England’s snickers, that he said that out loud. Oh well.
England’s fingers press into him and twist and apparently England’s good at this as well. He kind of hopes England will do more than just finger-fuck him, but then it’s too late as England hits a spot in him over and over again that makes him hot and needy and then he’s coming, all over his stomach .
England’s licking his come off his stomach when he can focus again, and suddenly America wants to do it all over again. And maybe he said that out loud, too.
“Blood selfish, that’s what you are,” England says, but he doesn’t seem angry. He’s jerking off slowly with one hand, the other braced against the sofa so that he’s still balanced above America. It would be the gentlemanly option to reach down and help him out.
America stays where he is, just admiring the view: England looking thoroughly mussed and sweaty, eyes closed, lips slightly parted. His breathing becomes erratic, his movements faster and then he’s coming too, fuck. America wonders if England knows how hot he looks when he comes.
He doesn’t dwell on it long because England collapses on him, curling up with him in a way that radiates “I’m not moving, deal with it.” He’s practically asleep.
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anonymous
March 17 2009, 19:11:16 UTC
OMG. Anon, this is just BRILLIANT. I love how oblivious America is and that he's so sure that he practically seduced England with Twilight XDDDDD Oh the crack it gave me!
(And I sooo agree with Alfred. The baseball scene was the only reason I didn't regret watching the movie XDDD)
America’s thought processes stop for a few seconds, and then start whirring at a crazy speed to try and keep up with this insanity.
Okay, so he and England have always been kind of special to each other, and yeah, he might have kind of maybe thought about it a few times - but only a few! - on lonely dark nights, but - he’d always thought - well, England was so proper, such an uptight bastard with a stick shoved way too far up his arse. Apparently all he’d needed was a little romantic prompting from one of the most romantic (American, fuck yeah!) films out there. Who knew?
Then England kisses him again, and rolls on top of him properly so that he’s straddling him, and America doesn’t think at all. It’s awkward; the couch isn’t really built wide enough and England’s in danger of falling off. America grabs him to stop him toppling and then flushes a bit himself as he realises that he’s just grabbed England’s ass.
Except that just make England make this really nice noise, kind of needy and frustrated at the same time, so America can’t feel embarrassed for long.
“Finally,” England says, his words still slurring, his breath hot against America's neck. "Took you bloody long enough."
His eyes are really big, somehow, or maybe it’s just that he’s really close to America’s face; England barely needs to move to kiss him - which he does - which shifts him slightly on America’s lap. And now it’s America’s turn to moan (it wasn’t a whimper; there was no need for England to laugh at him).
And then England’s grinding down in earnest, and America’s rutting upwards to meet him as best as he can and this feels good, this feels really good, and when England stops and tugs on his belt he feels so frustrated he could die.
“Get it off already,” he mutters. He hates belts. He’ll bet they were England’s invention anyway.
England complies. It wouldn’t be fair not to return the favour so America tugs off England’s belt and trousers as well and then shudders as England presses flush against him. He’s already so hard for it.
“America,” England pants. “America - feels so good, please -“
America doesn’t even know what he’s asking but he’s agreeing anyway, his words blurred into yes, and England and faster, please, more.
America’s been with more than one pushy partner but it surprises him when England pushes him down ‘til he’s lying flat on the couch, and slides between his legs. He looks good, he looks more than good, he’s beautiful, and too late he realises, from England’s snickers, that he said that out loud. Oh well.
England’s fingers press into him and twist and apparently England’s good at this as well. He kind of hopes England will do more than just finger-fuck him, but then it’s too late as England hits a spot in him over and over again that makes him hot and needy and then he’s coming, all over his stomach .
England’s licking his come off his stomach when he can focus again, and suddenly America wants to do it all over again. And maybe he said that out loud, too.
“Blood selfish, that’s what you are,” England says, but he doesn’t seem angry. He’s jerking off slowly with one hand, the other braced against the sofa so that he’s still balanced above America. It would be the gentlemanly option to reach down and help him out.
America stays where he is, just admiring the view: England looking thoroughly mussed and sweaty, eyes closed, lips slightly parted. His breathing becomes erratic, his movements faster and then he’s coming too, fuck. America wonders if England knows how hot he looks when he comes.
He doesn’t dwell on it long because England collapses on him, curling up with him in a way that radiates “I’m not moving, deal with it.” He’s practically asleep.
America grins. He so has the best ideas.
Sorry for the delay! Hope op!anon enjoys. ^^;
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Anon, this is just BRILLIANT. I love how oblivious America is and that he's so sure that he practically seduced England with Twilight XDDDDD Oh the crack it gave me!
(And I sooo agree with Alfred. The baseball scene was the only reason I didn't regret watching the movie XDDD)
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Awesome job, anon!!
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oh this is cute and hot and wonderful!
thanks for sharing! :)
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I knew Twilight was full of lulz but now every time I see a poster you're making me think of this. Thank you billions!~
becausethatwasfreakinhot <3333
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This was wonderfully hot and hilarious. Also, seducing with Twilight. LOLOLOLOLOL It almost makes me want to watch it. *shot*
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