[fic] A Win-Win Situation
This is a fic that I just finished extremely late for the yuritalia_santa exchange. I hope you all like it ♥
Title: A Win-Win Situation
Author/Artist: miezen
Rating: R18
Characters/Pairing: fem!England x fem!America
Warnings: oral sex
Summary: Amelia F. Jones propositions Victoria Kirkland in a pub in the form of a bet.
“Bet you can’t eat me out”
Well. That was certainly one way to start a conversation. Victoria Kirkland shot Amelia Jones a glare and gave an indignant huff. She didn’t want to honor that remark with a reply. It had came out of nowhere; Amelia had taken a seat next to Victoria at the pub they were currently in and had been silent for about 15 minutes before she came across with that. But something, lord knows what, came over Victoria and forced her to answer.
“What on earth brought this about?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. Amelia grinned smugly.
“I’ve heard from various sources that you’re terrible in bed” Amelia laughed in reply. Victoria rolled her eyes.
“Surely you know better than to listen to things you hear from France” Victoria retorted, spitting out her rival’s name.
“I don’t know, Victoria, Marianne is quite skillful with her mou-“
Amelia was cut off by Victoria suddenly covering her ears and singing God Save the Queen. Loudly.
“Hey Victoria knock it off people are staring”
“Like making a bet like that in public wouldn’t get people to stare anyway”
“…Good point”
Victoria sighed. It was quiet again, but Amelia still wasn’t going away and people were still staring. Well, you usually didn’t see people in midriff cutoff tops over a bikini in this pub or most others, so that was bound to happen by Amelia’s very presence. As the awkward silence continued, Victoria became aware that Amelia was staring at her with a silly grin on her face, and her face kept getting closer and closer.
“What is it?!” Victoria snarled, irritated. Her whiskey still hadn’t even come out and she was losing her patience with the staring.
“Gonna take me up on my bet? Or are you too chicken?”
People. Were. Staring. Victoria snapped. She stood up abruptly and grabbed the other nation’s wrist, dragging her outside. Amelia gave a few noises of surprised protest, but allowed herself to be dragged out of the pub and into a nearby alley.
“And if I win this bet?” Victoria hissed. Amelia gulped.
“Well uh. I’ll…get you hooked up with a VIP pass to the premiere of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2? You can meet the actors and everything!”
Tempting. Victoria couldn’t help but grin at this.
“Will you also agree to not embarrass me like that in public places ever again?”
“If you do a good enough job”
“Challenge accepted.”
Victoria pushed Amelia up against the wall of one of the buildings that the alley was between and sank to her knees. Amelia blushed.
“H-Hey Victoria? Shouldn’t we do this someplace more comfortable? Like a bedroom?”
“I don’t have the patience for that. Do you want me to go down on you or not?”
Amelia sighed at Victoria’s terse reply and resigned herself to getting a bit dirty. This could serve as good blackmail for the older nation later on, anyway. Who’d have thought prim and proper Miss England would be up for going at it in a dirty alley?
Victoria unfastened the button at the top of Amelia’s daisy dukes and undid the zipper enough to yank them down to her ankles. She smirked at the younger nation’s Superman panties before pulling them down as well, leaving her exposed. Amelia shivered a bit at the cool air coming into contact with her bare skin, but otherwise didn’t flinch. She leaned against the brick wall behind her and let herself slide down enough that her crotch was level with Victoria’s face.
“Ah! Mmmh…” Amelia couldn’t stop herself from yelping when she felt Victoria’s warm, moist tongue come into contact with her slit, taking a long, slow lick at it.
She missed Victoria’s smug expression; her head was buried between Amelia’s legs right now, after all, and Amelia’s eyes were squeezed shut. Victoria took another long lick, then spread Amelia’s labia with her index and middle finger, lapping lightly at the newly exposed flesh. Contrary to what Amelia seemed to believe, Victoria had plenty of experience in doing this.
Gritting her teeth, Amelia placed on hand on the back of Victoria’s head. She wasn’t going to give in to the older nation and lose their bet so quickly. But whoa, did her tongue ever feel good, darting into Amelia’s opening. Amelia couldn’t hold back a soft moan when Victoria slipped an index finger inside her as well. Damn, she really does know what she’s doing she realized.
Victoria wanted this finished as quickly as possible. After all, being caught in a dark alley going down on Amelia was just. Shameful. Lord knows if Marianne found out Victoria would never live it down. Luckily, everything was going in her favor so far. I can make Amelia come within the next five minutes, I’m sure of it.
Amelia had done her best to steel her resolve and make Victoria look like a fool, but when the older nation finally swirled her tongue around Amelia’s clit, Amelia knew it was over. A low moan escaped her, and she felt Victoria’s lips twitch into a smirk against her labia before she went to work again in the start of a merciless assault, rubbing Amelia’s clit with her index finger while lapping at her folds and darting her tongue inside of her.
It was game over when Victoria took Amelia’s clit between her lips and sucked lightly. Amelia gave a loud wail that made Victoria cringe and curse softly before continuing to finish Amelia off. A little more sucking and a finger shallowly thrusting in and out was all it took to end the game for good. Amelia gave another sharp cry as she came, followed by a short string of curses. Victoria pulled away, wiped her mouth, and smirked.
“I-I had no idea you would be so good…”
“Sweet talking isn’t enough, dearie. I’ll expect those VIP passes within the week”
“Hardass”
“Not like it’s something you didn’t already know. Now pull your panties up.”
Amelia did as she was told, then stood there for a moment before turning to Victoria, who had stood up and was brushing herself off.
“Say, do you think we could…do that again sometime?”
Victoria thought about it for a moment, then answered.
“Not in an alley.”
It was said with a wink.
Title: A Win-Win Situation
Author/Artist: miezen
Rating: R18
Characters/Pairing: fem!England x fem!America
Warnings: oral sex
Summary: Amelia F. Jones propositions Victoria Kirkland in a pub in the form of a bet.
“Bet you can’t eat me out”
Well. That was certainly one way to start a conversation. Victoria Kirkland shot Amelia Jones a glare and gave an indignant huff. She didn’t want to honor that remark with a reply. It had came out of nowhere; Amelia had taken a seat next to Victoria at the pub they were currently in and had been silent for about 15 minutes before she came across with that. But something, lord knows what, came over Victoria and forced her to answer.
“What on earth brought this about?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. Amelia grinned smugly.
“I’ve heard from various sources that you’re terrible in bed” Amelia laughed in reply. Victoria rolled her eyes.
“Surely you know better than to listen to things you hear from France” Victoria retorted, spitting out her rival’s name.
“I don’t know, Victoria, Marianne is quite skillful with her mou-“
Amelia was cut off by Victoria suddenly covering her ears and singing God Save the Queen. Loudly.
“Hey Victoria knock it off people are staring”
“Like making a bet like that in public wouldn’t get people to stare anyway”
“…Good point”
Victoria sighed. It was quiet again, but Amelia still wasn’t going away and people were still staring. Well, you usually didn’t see people in midriff cutoff tops over a bikini in this pub or most others, so that was bound to happen by Amelia’s very presence. As the awkward silence continued, Victoria became aware that Amelia was staring at her with a silly grin on her face, and her face kept getting closer and closer.
“What is it?!” Victoria snarled, irritated. Her whiskey still hadn’t even come out and she was losing her patience with the staring.
“Gonna take me up on my bet? Or are you too chicken?”
People. Were. Staring. Victoria snapped. She stood up abruptly and grabbed the other nation’s wrist, dragging her outside. Amelia gave a few noises of surprised protest, but allowed herself to be dragged out of the pub and into a nearby alley.
“And if I win this bet?” Victoria hissed. Amelia gulped.
“Well uh. I’ll…get you hooked up with a VIP pass to the premiere of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2? You can meet the actors and everything!”
Tempting. Victoria couldn’t help but grin at this.
“Will you also agree to not embarrass me like that in public places ever again?”
“If you do a good enough job”
“Challenge accepted.”
Victoria pushed Amelia up against the wall of one of the buildings that the alley was between and sank to her knees. Amelia blushed.
“H-Hey Victoria? Shouldn’t we do this someplace more comfortable? Like a bedroom?”
“I don’t have the patience for that. Do you want me to go down on you or not?”
Amelia sighed at Victoria’s terse reply and resigned herself to getting a bit dirty. This could serve as good blackmail for the older nation later on, anyway. Who’d have thought prim and proper Miss England would be up for going at it in a dirty alley?
Victoria unfastened the button at the top of Amelia’s daisy dukes and undid the zipper enough to yank them down to her ankles. She smirked at the younger nation’s Superman panties before pulling them down as well, leaving her exposed. Amelia shivered a bit at the cool air coming into contact with her bare skin, but otherwise didn’t flinch. She leaned against the brick wall behind her and let herself slide down enough that her crotch was level with Victoria’s face.
“Ah! Mmmh…” Amelia couldn’t stop herself from yelping when she felt Victoria’s warm, moist tongue come into contact with her slit, taking a long, slow lick at it.
She missed Victoria’s smug expression; her head was buried between Amelia’s legs right now, after all, and Amelia’s eyes were squeezed shut. Victoria took another long lick, then spread Amelia’s labia with her index and middle finger, lapping lightly at the newly exposed flesh. Contrary to what Amelia seemed to believe, Victoria had plenty of experience in doing this.
Gritting her teeth, Amelia placed on hand on the back of Victoria’s head. She wasn’t going to give in to the older nation and lose their bet so quickly. But whoa, did her tongue ever feel good, darting into Amelia’s opening. Amelia couldn’t hold back a soft moan when Victoria slipped an index finger inside her as well. Damn, she really does know what she’s doing she realized.
Victoria wanted this finished as quickly as possible. After all, being caught in a dark alley going down on Amelia was just. Shameful. Lord knows if Marianne found out Victoria would never live it down. Luckily, everything was going in her favor so far. I can make Amelia come within the next five minutes, I’m sure of it.
Amelia had done her best to steel her resolve and make Victoria look like a fool, but when the older nation finally swirled her tongue around Amelia’s clit, Amelia knew it was over. A low moan escaped her, and she felt Victoria’s lips twitch into a smirk against her labia before she went to work again in the start of a merciless assault, rubbing Amelia’s clit with her index finger while lapping at her folds and darting her tongue inside of her.
It was game over when Victoria took Amelia’s clit between her lips and sucked lightly. Amelia gave a loud wail that made Victoria cringe and curse softly before continuing to finish Amelia off. A little more sucking and a finger shallowly thrusting in and out was all it took to end the game for good. Amelia gave another sharp cry as she came, followed by a short string of curses. Victoria pulled away, wiped her mouth, and smirked.
“I-I had no idea you would be so good…”
“Sweet talking isn’t enough, dearie. I’ll expect those VIP passes within the week”
“Hardass”
“Not like it’s something you didn’t already know. Now pull your panties up.”
Amelia did as she was told, then stood there for a moment before turning to Victoria, who had stood up and was brushing herself off.
“Say, do you think we could…do that again sometime?”
Victoria thought about it for a moment, then answered.
“Not in an alley.”
It was said with a wink.