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One Shining Moment of Pooh Sticking [4/4]

[anonymous]

Arthur suddenly remembers a meeting, in the Crimea--could it have been so long ago?--when Alfred had reached across the space between himself and Ivan. Put a hand on his knee. "We could use your help against Japan," he'd said, and Arthur had wondered if Ivan understood what it meant that Alfred was asking for help. Ivan had asked with a smile if they could cut off Yao's arm first to make him bleed red.

He can't remember whether Alfred had said yes, but he remembers that hand on Ivan's knee. Like the hand on Ivan's firm arse, kneading the flesh there. Easy to forget the particulars of the past when relations are good and the sun's warm and high over them; Arthur inserts himself into their clinch and kisses them both, one at a time. He can feel Alfred's glasses digging into his cheek, and it's awkward and uncomfortable until Alfred tilts his head and licks down Arthur's neck, tongue hot and soft. He would protest that there is mud there, it's filthy--but his own tongue is in Ivan's mouth, and the dirt doesn't matter when the Russian's fingers are curling down the cleft of his arse.

The others push him to his knees on the bank, and he goes willingly, hands clenching in the soft grass. Dignity dictates that one not be fucked against a streambank by a probably-insane Russian, but dignity doesn't feel nearly as good as the hand on his cock and the fingers spreading him open. Arthur's brows draw together, and he can't help making low, strangled-censored sounds of encouragement and want. Behind him, he can hear Ivan cursing softly and fervently in Russian; when Arthur glances back, he sees Alfred kneeling behind them, working Ivan's arse with his tongue and his long, wicked fingers.

When Ivan slides into him, Arthur stifles a roar of pain and impatience--he's fucking enormous, and all at once Arthur wants all of that length and girth inside of him. Slowly, painfully, Ivan sinks into him, his hands on Arthur's hips. He's laughing, as though this is a joke or a game--then his breath catches, and Arthur knows that Alfred's pressing in.

The three of them find a rhythm, jolting and uncertain and awkward. They gripe and they make dire threats; they even bring themselves to beg, more, faster, just like that. Ivan's hand is rough on Arthur's cock, Alfred's mouth soft on Ivan's neck.

When it's over, and they're curled up dirty on the grass, Alfred reaches over to ruffle Arthur's hair. "That was fun," he says, irrepressible as ever.

"That was public indecency," Arthur answers, but he captures Alfred's hand and kisses it.

Ivan settles between them, spooned up against Arthur, with his arm loosely draped around Alfred's waist. "Cultural exchange is so pleasant, is it not?" he remarks cheerfully. "We have given each other Vinni Pooh, and this sport that I won, and now we have shared fun public indecency."

"We might share a bath," says Arthur.

Alfred grins. "Sure! Everyone wins. Especially me."

Re: One Shining Moment of Pooh Sticking [4/4]

[anonymous]

Hot and dirty cultural exchange! I now declare my passionate love for this fic.

Author

[anonymous]

Best kind of cultural exchange there is. XD

OP Here

[anonymous]

<333333333333333333 I love you Anon. I do.

IT WAS BEAUTIFUL AND WONDERFUL! ;-;

Author

[anonymous]

Awww, you're sweet. I kept going by this post when I was obsessively refreshing, and thinking, "How is this person going to get a response? This is Hard Stuff."

... So I took that as a personal challenge. XD

love love love

[anonymous]

but the conflict has grown cold in the sunlight

OHO I SEE WHAT U DID THAR U CLEVAR THING ♥

We have given each other Vinni Pooh, and this sport that I won, and now we have shared fun public indecency.

It's too late for "In Soviet Russia, ____ ____s you" jokes, but I so badly want to make one. -____- This had me laughing loud enough to wake up the roommates. ILU, ANON.

US-KUN TOPS EVERYTHING Y/Y?

Author

[anonymous]

HUZZAH. I did a lot of weird little historical references here, because history majors have gotta get their kink on somewhere.

Ah, well. I think that needs to be a prompt for someone else to write, y/y? (I actually can't believe it hasn't come up already, in this fandom.) And--awww, thank you. ^__^

ONLY WHEN HE FEELS LIKE IT. EVERYONE MUST PLEASE HIM EXACTLY THE WAY HE WANTS. ^_~

Re: One Shining Moment of Pooh Sticking [4/4]

[anonymous]

This fic is made entirely of highest-grade awesome. I love how it is perfectly in-character and grounded in history, but at the same time the tone is light and the feeling I'm left with is happiness. Love that the countries have moved on yet kept their memories. Love how they're human and country at the same time (particularly the line "when relations are good and the sun's warm" - fuck yes, this is so perfect, this is precisely why I am in this fandom) - although I could have used a little more country and a little less human, to be quite honest. I love how Russia is consistent with his usual portrayal in Hetalia but at the same time isn't utterly insane, just a little different. I love how UK is prissy but gives in to Alfred and to fun eventually. I usually don't like US, but here, even he manages to be highly entertaining and kind of cute. I love the inclusiveness of your threesome (thanks so much for indulging this kink too, by the way!). And I love the memories, the historical references and the discussion of Vinni-Puh (oh yeah, minor note - if you were going for transliterated Russian, "Vinni-Puh" is closer than "Vinni Pooh"). And the whole argument over who won was plain adorable! Ah, and on second read-through I realize I forgot to mention that I love your descriptions. The warm summer day, the river and the mud are wonderfully vivid in your fic, they really resonate with me.
I wish I knew who you are :(

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[anonymous]

... er. thank you ever so much. *smile* I'm--well. I'm clearly not Russian, as my transliteration fail suggests; I just poke about in Russian culture because I think it's absolutely brilliant and I'm in awe of how thoroughly the spirit (playful or deeply inspired or both) of the people shows through. And I'm tremendously grateful for your kind words. I would tell you who I am--but I can't think how to wrangle that without telling the entire kink meme. I wish I knew who you were, too. I'm very grateful that you commented.

Re: Author

[anonymous]

Oh wow, I certainly did not expect a reply this swift on an anonymous post! Sorry for being late. As to staying anonymous, you could write to the freshly-created smith.janeson at google mail.
Thank you for the kind words regarding Russian culture! I'd love to hear about your Russian favourites - are you mostly in it for the literature, the films or the music? I've neglected my own culture somewhat, I could use some recs and rereading incentives.

Re: Author

[anonymous]

I'm subscribed to the thread. ^_~ E-mail, winging its way toward you now--

Mostly, I'm in it for the literature; I confess, I'm mostly sticking to the classics and commentary on them, of late (Dostoevsky, Chekhov, Gogol, etc.), but I'm hoping to move on to more recent works as soon as I've got a bit more time on my hands. I'm also fascinated by Russian history, particularly 19th- and early-20th-century history.