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Part 5: isolationist!America

[anonymous]

REQUEST:
http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/9482.html?thread=13508874#t13508874

As usual for this author!anon, I must apologize to OP for my failure to adhere strictly to the request. In this instance, it called for America to become isolationist as a consequence of the financial crisis gangbang.

I'm not sure I interpreted "isolationist" the way OP intended it, and I also don't think this should be considered part of the "rape-revenge-recovery" 'verse (I'm sorry: if it has an official name, I don't know what it is). If you look for that in the backstory, I'm sure you can find it--but it was not this anon's intent to become part of that 'verse. I just want to be clear upfront to avoid possible disappointment on the part of anyone reading it for that.

If I haven't warned you away completely, I very much hope you will read and enjoy this offering. ♥

Re: Part 5: isolationist!America

[anonymous]

random note. at this point, every time YOU start apologizing for not filling the request quite like it should be, I begin looking forward to something beautiful and gorgeously-written and better than I thought any fill for the request could be, because that's what you usually DO

<3

[anonymous]

Oh, Anon! This authornon has been feeling sad, but you just really made me smile. ♥

of all the gin joints (1/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part oneMatthew pauses at the top of the shadowed stairs. There's no name or number on the building, but he thinks this must be it. It's nondescript, the kind of place you'd pass by without even noticing; even looking for it, Matthew nearly missed it. A path of street lamp light slants down the middle of the stairwell and he makes his way unaided by the handrail, soles thudding softly with each downward step. His heartbeat footfalls are all he hears; no sound from behind the door reaches out, though faint light seeps from its lower edge

of all the gin joints (2/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part two"But Prussia's not a country anymore, is it." Alfred slots the bottle back into its place among the others

of all the gin joints (3/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part threeMatthew presses in, pushes Alfred a little more, kisses him more. His tongue traces Alfred's parted lips, ventures inside. Alfred's tongue licks at his as Matthew explores his mouth, his teeth, the soft inner walls, finally twining with Alfred in the wet heat. Heat between them, through their clothing, both of them hot and hard; Matthew can feel himself, can feel Alfred; wants to really feel Alfred. He goes under Alfred's shirt, presses a hand to his belly and slides it up over smooth skin, muscles rippling beneath his fingers and palm, sighing, sharing warm sighs. Matthew wants to make Alfred moan. He rubs his thumb over Alfred's nipple, feels it hardening; pinch and pull, and Alfred grunts, arches, and Matthew's hand slips away down as he presses himself to Alfred, presses Alfred to the wall, hard, harder

of all the gin joints (4/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part fourThey stay like that for another moment. Then Matthew moves, Alfred's cock slips from his mouth, and his knee sticks to the ground but comes free as he rises. Both of them are still undone, Matthew's hand in his pants, cradling his softening cock, his other arm slipping around Alfred's waist as he stands. He leans into Alfred, face pressed against his neck, inhaling the scent of him, sweat, alcohol tinged, candle wax and citrus and smoke in his hair, natural musk beneath it all. Just Alfred underneath. Matthew breathes in, trying to block out the alley. Trying not to think about how that was it, that was all. It's not that he's unsatisfied, exactly; this is what he came for, after all, and he did come. It's just, he's wanted this so badly, for so long; and now it's over, and it happened in a back alley, like some casual encounter

of all the gin joints (5/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part fiveThey're going so fast, and Matthew doesn't want time to catch up with them, to bring them out of night into morning too quickly. Needing to slow down, he turns to nuzzle Alfred's neck, but he winds up with a mouthful of cotton blend and has to take one hand out of the back of Alfred's pants to pull the tee out of the way so he can nip and lick Alfred's skin. Palm against Alfred's bare throat, he feels the silent purr vibrating inside, kisses it through Alfred's skin

of all the gin joints (6/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part sixMatthew reaches for the lubricant under the other pillow, slicks himself up, glosses Alfred's cleft. Hand under Alfred's hips, Matthew urges him to tilt up again, more, then slides the spare pillow beneath his ass. A little more lube and Matthew rubs tiny wet circles against Alfred's hole, slick pressure; pushes as Alfred's muscles suck him in. Begins fingering him, coating him inside, stretching and opening him, watching his own fingers going in and out, a little deeper, a little more, more of them

Re: of all the gin joints (6/?)

[anonymous]

I don't know where this came from but WOW. This is awesome. Keep it up anon.

Re: of all the gin joints (6/?)

[anonymous]

Thank you! I hope you'll enjoy the rest of it as well.

of all the gin joints (7/?)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part sevenHe's curled inside Alfred, Alfred so hot and close around him, and Matthew shimmies in him, vibrates his fist without moving it, and Alfred vibrates around him, all over, gasps vibrations, mouth coming open, eyes coming closed. Matthew twists, his wrist rubbing against the ring of muscle, his fist stroking deeper inside; tendrils of vibration wend from Alfred to Matthew's fingers, crawl pleasurably up his arm, slide down his spine; they shiver together

of all the gin joints (8/9)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part eightHe touches everywhere else, soothes Alfred with words and soft sounds as he gently swabs and strokes him clean, reading Alfred's body, talking to him even though Alfred is not saying anything yet. Matthew pulls the pillow from beneath Alfred, lowers Alfred to the warm, dry covers; lowers himself beside Alfred, touching a fresh towel to Alfred's brow. Alfred takes his hand away, and Matthew sees that the brightness is in Alfred's eyes, a little of that wet brightness spilled out onto his skin

of all the gin joints (9/9 - end)

[anonymous]

Of All the Gin Joints - part nine

When he comes out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around his waist, he finds Alfred awake. Sitting on the bed, already dressed. Matthew asks if he doesn't want a shower, and Alfred says it's all right, he'll have one when he gets home. Matthew nods and goes over to his clothing. It seems strange to be shy now, after all that's come before, but he doesn't know if he should drop the towel and get dressed in front of Alfred. Stalling for time, he pretends to rummage one-handed for something in his mostly empty bag.

Then Alfred gets off the bed, comes over and takes the shirt out of Matthew's hand, and starts dressing him. He's not nearly as deft dressing Matthew as Matthew was in undressing him the night before, awkward catches and hitches as he moves Matthew into the clothing, missing some of the helpful physical cues Matthew is giving him.

And Matthew realizes that Alfred isn't the doll. That he himself, Matthew is the doll. That Alfred doesn't know how to play anymore; that he's afraid of doing the

Re: of all the gin joints (9/9 - end)

[anonymous]

This is the anon from above who totally didn't realize you had posted the rest of this because she was too freaking blown away by this.
Seriously. Amazing. You just made my night.

Re: of all the gin joints (9/9 - end)

[anonymous]

Author!anon is very happy to hear you liked the whole thing. Thank you for reading--you just made my night!