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[londonbombing]

[ This had stopped being a form of revenge a while ago really. The only thing England cared about at the moment was staying in control while bringing them both as much pleasure as possible. Not exactly what most would do with someone whose Nazi self you hated but he was a gentleman after all and was determined to get back at him by being the

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[awesome_army]

[It made sense. Or Gilbert would have said had if he knew his intention, however he didn't know much of anything right now, as far as he was concerned. But perhaps that was for the best? Whatever.]

[He moved as the Englishman tugged him, pressing his lips more roughly against his, twisting a bit to explore Arthur's mouth himself, the cool metal ball surrounded by heat as it ran across everything he could get it to. He moved his hands to his shoulders then scratched pale lines downward toward his nipples which he happily scratched at, none too gently.]

[londonbombing]

Git, not so rough.

[ He broke away from the kiss momentarily to say this before getting back into it. He doubted that Prussia would listen to what he had to say anyways. What he needed to do was to stay in control at all costs, so he grabbed a hold of the others belly button piercing and twisting it slightly as punishment. ]

[awesome_army]

[His hands froze and his nails dug into his chest like a cat, except not as painful, not as deep, and he moaned into their kiss at the twisting and the slight pain] B-be careful with that thing. . . . [It was murmured against Arthur's lips, as he didn't quite want to pull back yet, but he also didn't want him tearing the sensitive area. It wouldn't have been as bad as the knife wound from(for him) years ago but it still would've hurt. He, of course, jumped back into the kiss, moaning into it.]

[londonbombing]

[ He winced slightly at the nails digging into his skin, so much for stopping the roughness. Not that it mattered much anyways, as long as Prussia knew his place it'd be fine. Arthur didn't release his grip on the piercing although the twisting he did afterwords wasn't as sharp as the first. He finally managed to unzip the others pants and pulled them down along with any other undergarments he happened to be wearing. ]

[awesome_army]

[he didn't believe in having a place. His "place" was wherever he felt like being all the time--he was submitting simply because he wanted to see how well England could control him--while he was calm. He'd have no luck in tricking his past self and the others of his time if he couldn't even do a good job of dominating him while he was pacified. The fact that he was using his erogenous zone as a method of control aside.]

[He hissed at the continued twisting, a pleasured hiss since it wasn't a twist in punishment. He shifted to help him remove his clothes, then slid more toward him, straddling one of his legs, his knee pressed into his groin]

[londonbombing]

[ He involuntarily bucked towards his knee, gasping from the added pressure. He then repositioned himself to have more access to the others member, running his tongue along the entire length and stopping only at the tip to gently tug on the piercing there. ]

[awesome_army]

[shivers a bit, grinning. Hisses, pleased at the tug to his cock piercing, rocking his hips forward a bit. His hand goes to Arthur's head to play with his hair]

[londonbombing]

[ After repeating the action a few more times he takes the length into his mouth, sucking on it in a leisurely pace, using his hands to stroke it as well. ]

[awesome_army]

[tilts his head back a bit, pushing down on his head a little and rocking into his mouth, actually trying not to thrust into it]

[londonbombing]

[ He probably wouldn't mind if he began thrusting into his mouth as long as he could still breath properly. He begins to quicken his pace slightly, occasionally getting to the tip and taking some time to tug at the piercing with his teeth. ]

[awesome_army]

[Well he probably wouldn't is the thing. Unless he didn't thrust that hard, which he tries to do as he quickens his pace, whining when he tugs the metal]

[londonbombing]

[ Smirks at the reactions he's been getting from Gilbert and continues tugging at it before going back to what he was doing previously. This time is was much faster and one of his hands went back to pull at his belly button piercing. ]

[awesome_army]

[moans louder, watching him, thrusting harder into his mouth. It's almost cheating, that he's using his erogenous zone, but he doesn't say anything about it. Tightens his grip in his hair as well as his grip on the sheets beneath him]

[londonbombing]

[ It's not cheating since there weren't any rules in the first place. Arthur winces as the grip on his hair tightens nearly to the point of it being painful but keeps going. He then stops abruptly, getting up to rummage through one of the drawers next to his bed. ] Hold on....

[awesome_army]

Hngh. [runs his fingers over his stomach a bit, glaring a little] I didn't say you could stop.

[londonbombing]

And I didn't say you could complain. [ Finds what he's looking for, a bottle of lubricant, and heads back to the bed. ]