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Somewhere in the midst of Ivan doing all of these things Canada realized that he had been rubbing his own hardness through his pants, the erotic scene playing out affecting him much more than it should be. Forcing his hand to his side the younger brother bit his lip, trying to resist the urge to touch himself again-when a warm, gentle hand grasped his wrist and placed his palm against the bulge in the front of his pants once more.
“Go ahead and touch yourself, Matt. I don’t mind-he’s hot as hell when he tries to be, and it’d be a shame to let his show go to waste, wouldn’t it?” America’s lust-tinged but friendly grin was enough to convince the Canadian, and the next thing Matt knew he had unzipped his pants and wriggled out of them so that he could freely pleasure himself as well.
In the time that their attention had been diverted from Ivan, the Russian man had moved on in his activities-he was now shifting to his hands and knees, his ass high in the air and his fingers teasing around his entrance to spread some of the oil he was using there-and to heighten his anticipation. Matthew heard, vaguely, his brother saying something about how Russia rarely did this, but the Canadian man was far more interested in watching how Ivan’s pale back arched when two fingers forced his hole to stretch open, how a few drops of pre-ejaculate fell onto the sheets beneath the Russian from his overly-aroused length, and how the European pushed his hips eagerly against the intrusion as though nothing could possibly feel better to him.
It didn’t take long for there to be four fingers buried inside Russia’s tightness, twisting and thrusting and making the gorgeous man thrash and scream against his own touch, his cock and balls throbbing desperately between his thighs in a plea to be stimulated into release. When Ivan could finally take the pressure in his groin no longer he rubbed his prostate furiously and stroked himself roughly until he started to seize up from the relentless orgasm ripping through him, spurting his thick cum over his sheets in ribbons of white until he was sated, his cries gradually dying out to nothing as he fell limply to his bed with his chest heaving.
Across the ocean America and Canada were likewise reaching their peaks, both of them cumming hard and fast after Russia; America with his hands working his length as his mind imagined it was Ivan he was fucking, and Canada with fingers buried inside himself and his other hand pumping his erection, both of them imitating Russia’s rhythm.
A few minutes were spent in silence, all three of the nations reeling in the afterglow of their shared release. Ivan was the first to move, pushing his sweat-drenched silver hair from his eyes as he stumbled across the room to the lights to turn them off and allow him to sleep. Although Matthew did not understand what it was that kept him following the shadowy figure of Russia through the other’s room, he continued to do so-and when Ivan smiled at him through the moonlit window, a predatory and hungry grin that was meant for both he and Alfred, the Canadian couldn’t help a little shiver at the thought of what Ivan might do to them when this Cold War was finally ended. He found that he was really looking forward to the day when touching was finally allowed in this little affair-and he smiled back, timidly, blushing cutely at the smirking Russian.
Russia’s curtains closed, and Ivan was hidden behind them.
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HOLYNESS!!!!!111 I LOVE YOU, ANON who filled this request. This was wonderful and gosh, so hot!
Thank you for making my day better~~
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I especially like that Ivan figured out Alfred was watching and put on a show, and that Alfred knew he was watching, and the whole time they're technically enemies. You really picked the perfect time period for spying and voyeurism and showing off. Sexiest (Cold) war ever.
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Good job Anon!writer!
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o-oh god
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Damn! Now I really wish I could see Russia from my backyard! (*sob* But America is blocking my view!)
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I am moving to Alaska. Now.
(HOLY CRAP, RECAPTCHA: come see)
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