Russia/America, daddy!kink;
anonymous
September 20 2010, 02:49:37 UTC
Exactly what it says. Russia on top, America calling him daddy. Whether it's roleplay, it slips out (or hell, he says it on accident and it just becomes a kink for them), but please, satisfy my kink.
Bonus I. They were roleplaying some... situation of your discretion. Bonus II. Use of bondage, toys, and dirty talk. Bonus III. England finds out somehow and gets really insanely jealous.
Punish Me, Daddy (1a/1)
anonymous
October 16 2010, 08:24:27 UTC
“Father is disappointed.”
The rope tightened, his arms forced ever closer to his spine.
“Always disobeying me.”
A hard slap, once, twice. Heat filled his rear, blood flushing his fair skin. Fingers dug into the soft flesh, cool searing away the heat before reaching down and pressing a finger to the plastic, egg-shaped vibrator inside him.
America choked down a gasp and bit into the white sheets, his arousal straining against the red ribbon tied in a neat, tight bow at the base of his length.
“Ah-ah…”
Russia clenched his fist in the golden locks, jerked his head up and away.
“Pff- fuck-!”
He smashed his face back into the bed and roughly shoved him over so that his arms were shoved into the mattress, his back arched, hair askew and tangled.
“Such language-” America’s hair was replaced with a red candle, its flame flickering, the wax glistening around the wick. “-is spoken to me?”
“Nnn…” America gasped, sweat dripping past his temple. “Ahh… no…”
The candle turned on its side, dripping red, crimson wax across America’s chest.
Punish Me, Daddy (1b/1)
anonymous
October 16 2010, 08:27:10 UTC
Russia gripped his right thigh and with a mighty heave, shoved it up against his chest. Using his other hand, he touched the white wire coming from his rear, where the plastic egg-vibrator rippled and moved within him in electric twitches.
“Not enough-“ Their eyes locked, and the younger’s lips parted, his tongue daring to run across his red, almost puffy lips. “Only Daddy is big enough… inside me…”
Heat coiled within his chest before snapping into fragments; Russia jerked the vibrator from America’s rear, the plastic-egg giving way with a wet pop before being thrown aside. Gripping America’s other leg, Russia spread him, sparing only a few seconds to snap on a condom, and with little warning, plunged himself deep within the intense heat, fully seating himself.
A shout of surprise intermingled with a breathy, low moan.
Shoving the younger’s legs into his chest, and thus causing his rear to raise upward, Russia yanked America to the edge of the bed and jerked his hips back, then forward. Gasping, choking moans flooded the stifling,
( ... )
Re: Punish Me, Daddy (1b/1)
anonymous
October 16 2010, 17:52:52 UTC
lol I love that America snapped the ropes apart when they were done. Sometimes people ignore his strength when they write stuff like this. And it is totally my head canon that America is a cuddler
Re: Punish Me, Daddy (1b/1)
anonymous
October 18 2010, 02:56:26 UTC
you just wrote a masterpiece
lol just threw it on the floor XD
The ROPES anon thank you for not ignoring his super strength and dear lord this was so hot! The orgasm denial, the dirty talk, the 'daddy no daddy please' *-* AND RUSSIA sighs oh and that last line so <3
The candle was a nice touch as was the vibrator and the spanking...so many kinks so many good points ...perhaps you could write an omake or something to fit in the last bonus? shamelessly wanting more of your work ... if you have more...links plz?
Author-anon + ***Omake***
anonymous
October 18 2010, 17:11:45 UTC
Omg, an omake. Why didn't I think of that?? I'll have to remedy this. hopefully this won't be an utter fail, as I just woke up and haven't had caffeine yet
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England pulled away from the door, trembling.
Tomorrow was the meeting, and he'd come to America's room to go over a few issues with him, so the meeting went smoother-faster. He'd raised his knuckles to the door, ready to knock, when an obvious, gasping moan came from the room. Confusion filled him, and then America's voice, breathless and nearly wanton, gasping out to someone.
"Punish me-fuck me…Daddy…Daddy-please…"
...Daddy...??? England mouthed silently, feeling a curl of jealousy coil in his chest. Who the hell is he calling-
Another voice came, only this was deeper, textured, layered... holding a Russian accent. America's voice again, begging his Daddy to be inside him, and then...and then... England listened, and after they quieted down, the deed complete, he pulled away from the door.
America...America...Red, hot anger filled him, mixing with the envious jealous,
( ... )
Bonus I. They were roleplaying some... situation of your discretion.
Bonus II. Use of bondage, toys, and dirty talk.
Bonus III. England finds out somehow and gets really insanely jealous.
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The rope tightened, his arms forced ever closer to his spine.
“Always disobeying me.”
A hard slap, once, twice. Heat filled his rear, blood flushing his fair skin. Fingers dug into the soft flesh, cool searing away the heat before reaching down and pressing a finger to the plastic, egg-shaped vibrator inside him.
America choked down a gasp and bit into the white sheets, his arousal straining against the red ribbon tied in a neat, tight bow at the base of his length.
“Ah-ah…”
Russia clenched his fist in the golden locks, jerked his head up and away.
“Pff- fuck-!”
He smashed his face back into the bed and roughly shoved him over so that his arms were shoved into the mattress, his back arched, hair askew and tangled.
“Such language-” America’s hair was replaced with a red candle, its flame flickering, the wax glistening around the wick. “-is spoken to me?”
“Nnn…” America gasped, sweat dripping past his temple. “Ahh… no…”
The candle turned on its side, dripping red, crimson wax across America’s chest.
“ ( ... )
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“Not enough-“ Their eyes locked, and the younger’s lips parted, his tongue daring to run across his red, almost puffy lips. “Only Daddy is big enough… inside me…”
Heat coiled within his chest before snapping into fragments; Russia jerked the vibrator from America’s rear, the plastic-egg giving way with a wet pop before being thrown aside. Gripping America’s other leg, Russia spread him, sparing only a few seconds to snap on a condom, and with little warning, plunged himself deep within the intense heat, fully seating himself.
A shout of surprise intermingled with a breathy, low moan.
Shoving the younger’s legs into his chest, and thus causing his rear to raise upward, Russia yanked America to the edge of the bed and jerked his hips back, then forward. Gasping, choking moans flooded the stifling, ( ... )
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-wiping up blood-
J-Jesus, anon. For the longest time, the only person who made my panties vanish was Spain's English dub voice, but now you have that honor.
. . . Can I have them back?
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And it is totally my head canon that America is a cuddler
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lol just threw it on the floor XD
The ROPES anon thank you for not ignoring his super strength and dear lord this was so hot! The orgasm denial, the dirty talk, the 'daddy no daddy please' *-*
AND RUSSIA sighs oh and that last line so <3
The candle was a nice touch as was the vibrator and the spanking...so many kinks so many good points ...perhaps you could write an omake or something to fit in the last bonus? shamelessly wanting more of your work ... if you have more...links plz?
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England pulled away from the door, trembling.
Tomorrow was the meeting, and he'd come to America's room to go over a few issues with him, so the meeting went smoother-faster. He'd raised his knuckles to the door, ready to knock, when an obvious, gasping moan came from the room. Confusion filled him, and then America's voice, breathless and nearly wanton, gasping out to someone.
"Punish me-fuck me…Daddy…Daddy-please…"
...Daddy...??? England mouthed silently, feeling a curl of jealousy coil in his chest. Who the hell is he calling-
Another voice came, only this was deeper, textured, layered... holding a Russian accent. America's voice again, begging his Daddy to be inside him, and then...and then... England listened, and after they quieted down, the deed complete, he pulled away from the door.
America...America...Red, hot anger filled him, mixing with the envious jealous, ( ... )
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