Innocent [1/?]
anonymous
November 24 2009, 22:01:32 UTC
England woke up feeling like he had distinctly done something magical. And it must have had something to do with Britannia Angel, if the sparkles and glitter in his hair were any indication. Someone must have made a really powerful wish- their heart’s desire, so to speak. Too bad he couldn’t remember who had made the wish. Then he could discreetly check up on them
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Innocent [2/?]
anonymous
November 24 2009, 22:05:33 UTC
“Aah, Arthur, please… I need you.” Small hips were pressing up against him, a warm erection contained tightly within trousers. England sat back up and gently took off America’s trousers and freed his erection, small yet perfect. He couldn’t stop himself, and he gently ran a finger up the taunt skin. America’s eyes went wide, and he bucked up into England’s hand, pre-cum leaking from the head. At this rate, he wasn’t going to last long if England kept teasing
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Innocent [3/?]
anonymous
November 24 2009, 22:09:16 UTC
“Alfred, I…I…” America turned his head and looked up at him with a look that was most assuredly not innocent, not in any stretch of the word. Then he was being thrown onto his back by a deceptively weak America, who straddled his hips, looking utterly wicked.
“Now, Arthur, don’t go apologizing for anything you’re not sorry you did. I know you’re not. Or else you wouldn’t look quite so satisfied.”
“…Al-fred…?” England asked, wondering what in God’s name was going on. America smirked at him, that self-satisfied smirk that the younger America hadn’t had, had never had. But only when America reached over and slipped on his glasses did the pieces finally click together.
“You don’t remember what happens when you’re Britannia Angel, do you?” America asked.
“You asked for this!” England said in an accusing voice that didn’t come out quite as accusing as England wanted it. More like part accusing, mostly satisfied. America grinned, eyes flashing behind his glasses, which seemed to look so right on America, even as his fourteen-year old
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Innocent [5/5]
anonymous
November 24 2009, 22:59:41 UTC
“So, what brought this on?” England asked, amused, threading his hands through America’s silky hair.
“I told you. I’ve always wanted it. You’ve always wanted it. And I had a way to make it happen. Anyway, you know that saying: The couple who play together, stay together.” England chuckled, pressing a kiss to his forehead. America threaded their fingers together and kissed the back of his hand drowsily.
“Mm, sleepy.”
“Your body’s not used to sex. Go to sleep, and you’ll be back to normal when you wake up. Promise.”
“Aww,” America said, sounding disappointed, “Already? What if we wanted to have more mind-blowing sex?”
“I can only take one session of mind-blowing sex in a week. And you really need to go back to being you. Because that you is by far the best,” he said, nuzzling him. America blinked, and then smiled.
“Mmkay.” He seemed to think of something as an afterthought, because he blurted out, “…Still yours, y’know.”
“I know, America,” he said, hiding a smile in America’s hair. “I know.”
Re: Innocent [5/5]
anonymous
November 25 2009, 04:23:42 UTC
I feel so guilty loving this! I don't usually like shota, but your writing skills is making this pairing an exception to my rules... Darn you writer anon! *shakes angry fist* Totally bookmarking this btw.
Re: Innocent [5/5]
anonymous
November 25 2009, 08:59:55 UTC
As one commenter on an earlier fill with a similar going-to-hell premise said (paraphrased), "Why did this fill have to be so frightfully well-written that I have to live with the fact that it turned me on?"
So yes. I loved reading this even as my face was burning up and the tut-tutting of my conscience constantly echoing in my ears. The smut was fantastically hot and surprisingly sweet at the same time, and I have to admit that I find the idea of colonial!America with a devilish smirk on his face extremely tantalizing. And...yes, that's all I have to say.
Re: Innocent [5/5]
anonymous
November 27 2009, 14:39:45 UTC
Totally not guilty for going to hell because of this. IT WAS MIND-BLOWING!! Gosh, I've never known Pedo!kinks could be this HOT. I love you so much, anon.
Re: Innocent [5/5]
anonymous
April 26 2010, 04:12:14 UTC
I have like no shame left when it comes to fanfiction. Being involved in fanfiction in general for two almost three years does that to a girl. Especially when one used to read real person fic, gay incest avidly and now reads countries in orgies.
But enough about me. This is about you and your not-as-pedo-as-it-should-be shotafic. Seriously, this was amazing and delicious when it probably shouldn't have been. I love how it was all "sweet and innocent" with Alfred and then when he put on his glasses, it was like bam! Fourteen year old talking dirty to Iggy.
Britannia angel= perfect excuse for modern fantasies, yes?
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“Now, Arthur, don’t go apologizing for anything you’re not sorry you did. I know you’re not. Or else you wouldn’t look quite so satisfied.”
“…Al-fred…?” England asked, wondering what in God’s name was going on. America smirked at him, that self-satisfied smirk that the younger America hadn’t had, had never had. But only when America reached over and slipped on his glasses did the pieces finally click together.
“You don’t remember what happens when you’re Britannia Angel, do you?” America asked.
“You asked for this!” England said in an accusing voice that didn’t come out quite as accusing as England wanted it. More like part accusing, mostly satisfied. America grinned, eyes flashing behind his glasses, which seemed to look so right on America, even as his fourteen-year old ( ... )
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“I told you. I’ve always wanted it. You’ve always wanted it. And I had a way to make it happen. Anyway, you know that saying: The couple who play together, stay together.” England chuckled, pressing a kiss to his forehead. America threaded their fingers together and kissed the back of his hand drowsily.
“Mm, sleepy.”
“Your body’s not used to sex. Go to sleep, and you’ll be back to normal when you wake up. Promise.”
“Aww,” America said, sounding disappointed, “Already? What if we wanted to have more mind-blowing sex?”
“I can only take one session of mind-blowing sex in a week. And you really need to go back to being you. Because that you is by far the best,” he said, nuzzling him. America blinked, and then smiled.
“Mmkay.” He seemed to think of something as an afterthought, because he blurted out, “…Still yours, y’know.”
“I know, America,” he said, hiding a smile in America’s hair. “I know.”
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Totally bookmarking this btw.
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So yes. I loved reading this even as my face was burning up and the tut-tutting of my conscience constantly echoing in my ears. The smut was fantastically hot and surprisingly sweet at the same time, and I have to admit that I find the idea of colonial!America with a devilish smirk on his face extremely tantalizing. And...yes, that's all I have to say.
*slinks away*
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THANK YOU ♥
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My bunk. Where is it.
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But enough about me. This is about you and your not-as-pedo-as-it-should-be shotafic. Seriously, this was amazing and delicious when it probably shouldn't have been. I love how it was all "sweet and innocent" with Alfred and then when he put on his glasses, it was like bam! Fourteen year old talking dirty to Iggy.
Britannia angel= perfect excuse for modern fantasies, yes?
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