[Hetalia] "Picnic Blanket"
Title: "Picnic Blanket"
Fandom: Hetalia
Bonus: Share: blanket, basket, sunlight; Fight: blanket; Hide: blanket; Left Out: blanket; Moments: blanket; Dream: blanket, basket; Hope: blanket; Memories: basket
Team: Team Ice
Challenge: 30. Picnic @ fandomwords100; Share, Fight, Hide, Left Out, Moments, Dream, Hope, Memories @ OT3_100
Rating: M for sexual situations
Summary/Other Info Australia/Canada/America - The lovers are sharing a picnic blanket in a secluded spot, and America and Australia have some plans...
Share
Canada lay back on the picnic blanket enjoying the sunlight. It was peaceful here, and he was beginning to drift off to sleep, using the shade of the basket to block the sun. His quiet was disturbed as a body fell across his middle, the weight quickly doubled by a second body.
"Whoops, sorry Canada." America laughed as Canada stared at them both. America was grinning and Australia was smirking. Canada quirked an eyebrow. They must have something planned for him.
"What are you two up to?" He asked as they both curled up on either side of him.
Fight
"I am not having sex with you two on this picnic blanket!" he protested trying to push their hands away.
"America and I were talking it over and we think it would be fun. You could use some more sun on your ass." Australia chuckled. Canada smacked him on the shoulder. He hit America with his shoulder as he used the opening to kiss his cheek. America leaned up on his elbows over Canada and shared a look with Australia.
"You know what, Aussie? I bet he needs a demonstration." And with that America pulled Australia into a kiss.
Hide
Canada used the corner of the blanket to hide his face. They could be so embarrassing, but at least it was a secluded area so it was unlikely that anyone would walk in on his overeager, infuriating, completely sexy boyfriends. He let himself peek and his body was torn about sending blood to his face for a flush or sending it further south.
They both leaned over him, their faces pressed closely together. When Australia sucked America's lower lip between his own, and America hummed in pleasure, Canada's body made up it's mind. Maybe picnic sex wouldn't be so bad...
Left Out
When America put his hands on Australia's cheeks, Canada began to feel left out of the situation. He let the blanket drop and he leaned up towards them. He put a hand on Australia's shoulder as he kissed America's cheek. America turned to kiss him on the mouth and Australia pulled him into their embrace.
Australia nuzzled his neck and began kissing the spot and Canada gasped. When America stuck his tongue in his mouth, Canada couldn't help but make a small sound of pleasure.
America pulled away and grinned, "See, I knew all it would take was a demonstration."
Moments
Canada looked at the two grins for a moment, America's broad one and Australia's lopsided one. He considered being angry at them for dragging him into agreeing to their proposal for an outdoor liaison. It only took a few more moments to decide now was not the time. Especially not with America's hand on his neck and Australia's on his leg.
He glanced over at Australia, "So... since this was America's idea..." He gave him a small smile. Australia caught his drift. Allit took was a combined push against America's shoulder and the American was sprawled against the picnic blanket.
Dreams
Canada knew this image was going to visit him in his dreams and he would joyfully relive every second. After shoving the basket out of the way they had the whole expanse of the blanket to make America squirm. Canada and Australia both knew that America loved all the attention.
Australia got to the kiss before him and Canada was treated to the sight of them once again. They made a beautiful image, tan skin on tan skin, light and dark hair, blue and green eyes. He pressed a kiss to Australia's bare shoulder, anticipating what was to come.
Hope
At this point, Canada could only hope that they really were the only ones out here stretched out and bare beneath the blue sky. Canada's ears were filled with the sounds of their breathing, groans of pleasure, all against the backdrop of nature. The way America looked against the blanket as they moved together. The way Australia was pressed against his back, his warm arms wrapped around his body so he could stroke and touch America.
He shuddered, he was getting close. A few more thrusts from Australia and a breath stealing kiss from America pushed him over the edge.
Memories
The picnic basket was dragged back over and they lay in each other's arms finishing off their picnic lunch. They were now back how this all began, Canada's two lovers smiling on either side of him. He was warmed by the sun and their bodies. Canada teased the errant tufts of hair on their heads, causing them to snuggle closer. This moment was a memory that was going to make him smile when they left this blanket and returned to the real world.
He sighed happily, warm and sated thanks to the persuasions of his infuriating, trying, absolutely wonderful lovers.
Fandom: Hetalia
Bonus: Share: blanket, basket, sunlight; Fight: blanket; Hide: blanket; Left Out: blanket; Moments: blanket; Dream: blanket, basket; Hope: blanket; Memories: basket
Team: Team Ice
Challenge: 30. Picnic @ fandomwords100; Share, Fight, Hide, Left Out, Moments, Dream, Hope, Memories @ OT3_100
Rating: M for sexual situations
Summary/Other Info Australia/Canada/America - The lovers are sharing a picnic blanket in a secluded spot, and America and Australia have some plans...
Share
Canada lay back on the picnic blanket enjoying the sunlight. It was peaceful here, and he was beginning to drift off to sleep, using the shade of the basket to block the sun. His quiet was disturbed as a body fell across his middle, the weight quickly doubled by a second body.
"Whoops, sorry Canada." America laughed as Canada stared at them both. America was grinning and Australia was smirking. Canada quirked an eyebrow. They must have something planned for him.
"What are you two up to?" He asked as they both curled up on either side of him.
Fight
"I am not having sex with you two on this picnic blanket!" he protested trying to push their hands away.
"America and I were talking it over and we think it would be fun. You could use some more sun on your ass." Australia chuckled. Canada smacked him on the shoulder. He hit America with his shoulder as he used the opening to kiss his cheek. America leaned up on his elbows over Canada and shared a look with Australia.
"You know what, Aussie? I bet he needs a demonstration." And with that America pulled Australia into a kiss.
Hide
Canada used the corner of the blanket to hide his face. They could be so embarrassing, but at least it was a secluded area so it was unlikely that anyone would walk in on his overeager, infuriating, completely sexy boyfriends. He let himself peek and his body was torn about sending blood to his face for a flush or sending it further south.
They both leaned over him, their faces pressed closely together. When Australia sucked America's lower lip between his own, and America hummed in pleasure, Canada's body made up it's mind. Maybe picnic sex wouldn't be so bad...
Left Out
When America put his hands on Australia's cheeks, Canada began to feel left out of the situation. He let the blanket drop and he leaned up towards them. He put a hand on Australia's shoulder as he kissed America's cheek. America turned to kiss him on the mouth and Australia pulled him into their embrace.
Australia nuzzled his neck and began kissing the spot and Canada gasped. When America stuck his tongue in his mouth, Canada couldn't help but make a small sound of pleasure.
America pulled away and grinned, "See, I knew all it would take was a demonstration."
Moments
Canada looked at the two grins for a moment, America's broad one and Australia's lopsided one. He considered being angry at them for dragging him into agreeing to their proposal for an outdoor liaison. It only took a few more moments to decide now was not the time. Especially not with America's hand on his neck and Australia's on his leg.
He glanced over at Australia, "So... since this was America's idea..." He gave him a small smile. Australia caught his drift. Allit took was a combined push against America's shoulder and the American was sprawled against the picnic blanket.
Dreams
Canada knew this image was going to visit him in his dreams and he would joyfully relive every second. After shoving the basket out of the way they had the whole expanse of the blanket to make America squirm. Canada and Australia both knew that America loved all the attention.
Australia got to the kiss before him and Canada was treated to the sight of them once again. They made a beautiful image, tan skin on tan skin, light and dark hair, blue and green eyes. He pressed a kiss to Australia's bare shoulder, anticipating what was to come.
Hope
At this point, Canada could only hope that they really were the only ones out here stretched out and bare beneath the blue sky. Canada's ears were filled with the sounds of their breathing, groans of pleasure, all against the backdrop of nature. The way America looked against the blanket as they moved together. The way Australia was pressed against his back, his warm arms wrapped around his body so he could stroke and touch America.
He shuddered, he was getting close. A few more thrusts from Australia and a breath stealing kiss from America pushed him over the edge.
Memories
The picnic basket was dragged back over and they lay in each other's arms finishing off their picnic lunch. They were now back how this all began, Canada's two lovers smiling on either side of him. He was warmed by the sun and their bodies. Canada teased the errant tufts of hair on their heads, causing them to snuggle closer. This moment was a memory that was going to make him smile when they left this blanket and returned to the real world.
He sighed happily, warm and sated thanks to the persuasions of his infuriating, trying, absolutely wonderful lovers.