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Okay, let's make history and be more epic than these people, shall we?
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When he re-entered the room, Russia was still smiling.
Not taking his eyes off of him, America slowly made his way over to a chair on the opposite end of the room. Now that everyone else was gone (except Russia. Oh why couldn’t Russia be gone too, that crazy commie), America had a chance to take in everything that had happened to him. He shifted in his seat. Yep. Definitely a full fledge girl. It felt so weird.
“Well isn’t this amusing” said Russia.
America simply glared.
“Now, now, I was just trying to say how interesting this must be for you, America!” he said.
“If you think it’s so amusing, lets just call Japan back here. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind shooting you too” America snapped.
“Such a short temper!” Russia laughed. “The usual America wouldn’t snap so easily.”
“Che! As you can see, I’m not exactly normal right now, am I?”
“Ah well, look at it this way. At least if you stay this way, I won’t have to worry about making extra small condoms anymore”, Russia said, looking extremely happy at his joke.
“Well have fun using them yourself. You might have to keep them on with a rubber band though.” America snorted.
Russia’s smile took on an even creepier edge.
“You know, you make so many jokes about my size, yet you’ve never even seen it.” At this, he got up and slowly made his way across the room, careful to push some of the chairs out of his path as if there wasn’t another care in the world.
America watched him make his way over suspiciously, clenching the arms of the chair. It wouldn’t do to simply up and punch him, not without knowing exactly what he was doing first. Russia finally stopped right in front of him, leaning down slowly to rest his hands against America’s wrists and his mouth against America’s ear.
“You don’t know the first thing about my country and my culture.” he whispered, causing America to go stock still. “You think your way of life is so much better,”- his lips even closer, forcing America to push back further into the couch- “yet you don’t even try to understand”-a nip at the ear, eliciting a small gasp.
Russia’s knee made its way onto the cushion of the chair, right between America’s legs. The grip on his wrist tightened, giving him even less room to move with.
“But it’s funny,” Russia continued, “because I think I understand the way you work even better than you do.”-His knee moved forward again-“you’re so self-centered that you don’t even realize what you truly are.”-His lips moving down the side of America’s jaw, feeling the quickening of his heartbeat-“You know so little about yourself,”-America’s fingers grasp the arms of the chair harder, almost ripping it, trying to stop the moan from coming out of his throat,-“And you don’t even want to learn from your mistakes”-finally, a bite where the neck and shoulders meet.-“Just how stupid can you be, America?”
At this, America’s head snapped forward. Using his legs, he pushed Russia off of him with enough force to knock the man to the ground. Panting heavily, he walked over to where Russia fell, staring down at him.
Beginning to slowly unbutton his shirt, America said, “There is so much you don’t know about me, Russia, about my culture, about my people. So let’s start the lesson, shall we?”
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It took 5 hours before Japan came back to the meeting room, with a new gun in hand. Luckily, his scientists were able to reverse the ray’s charges in order to undo the damage it had done. Hopefully, he thought, America wouldn’t still be too angry…He was able to fix it, wasn’t he? He opened the door.
“America-san, we were able to wo-“ he stopped short. The room was a mess. Chairs were overturned, glasses and papers strewn across the entire room. There were questionable stains on the walls that may or may not have been some of the morning coffee (Japan suddenly felt very bad for the janitor).
And in the middle of the chaos sat America and Russia, sipping coffee on opposite side of the table, both looking a little worse for wear. Russia’s scarf was missing (and would later be found on one of the hanging lamps) and America’s glasses were set askew, his collar flipped upward. There were tears on both of their clothing.
Walking over to them (and stepping over a broken wine glass in the process), Japan was able to notice some er…interesting marks on both of their necks. He decided better against saying anything…ever. To anyone. At all.
“ah…We fixed it, America-san” he said tentatively. He held out the gun, to which America took with a smile.
Japan backed up slowly. He really just wanted to get home. Sane, if he could.
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orz, I'm sorry but I'm not good at writing porn soooo you get 'fill in the blanks' scene, unless someone wants to fill in the missing part *hint hint*
I hope you like this, at least, even if it's not exactly what you asked for :D
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Plus, feMerica, *___*
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Anon here has been inspired by the fic and decided to take up the pencil and erasers.
http://i39.tinypic.com/fc8vfd.jpg
So sorry for the sketchiness of the pic D:
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<33
Not op but unf.
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I would LOVE it if Russia and girl!America's...errr...romp resulted in pregnancy.
What would that make? Greenland? Or CANADA :o
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This line killed me writer!annon XD! All of this was brilliant, really. I love how you managed to have Russia be still just as creepy as he needs to be, but remaining sane(ish). Props for that. *hands over the keys to my car* I would give you my soul, but I already had to sign it over in a contract to my band director. (annon is in marching band, GO DRUMLINE)
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