Short and not much sex, OP, I fears, and I apologizes. But at least you have the gorgeous artwork from anon filler #1.
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I love this, America wanted to say, don’t you? - but the reply to that could be anything, including anything he didn’t want to hear, so he didn’t say it. Just said something like uh, God, and slid in his own back-sweat down the wall until England had to hold him up a little, wiry arm muscles all straining and shiny just to keep America’s thigh high enough to fuck him deep
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Obfuscation 2/2 (UKUS wallsex, second fill)
anonymous
June 26 2011, 19:00:35 UTC
Nothing totally ever showed in America’s eyes; he’d checked in a mirror. But England tried too hard. Things, emotions, snuck out of his eyes when he tried hardest to hide them, quick bursts of yes, yes.
“Yes, yes,” America breathed, crawling his fingers from England’s shoulder to squelch through his hair, to press their foreheads together. England’s eyes opened, shut. His lips pressed together and turned up at the ends, not knowing his eyes had just exposed him.
“You love it, don’t you,” his breath whooshed out, smug and hot on America’s lips. “Love getting fucked hard.”
“Not as much as you love doing it,” America managed to huff out between moans; moans were all right when fucking but not when talking.
“Idiot,” England said and yeah, there were his red cheeks, painted with blood from his exposed heart. England couldn’t hide, not when he’d always been there, always said please and please and yes and yes, of course and yes, I willThere were many things they couldn’t do or say, but reaching out and saying “yes, I’m here” had
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DAMN! I so wanted this filled since my drawing wasn't enough to satisfy my pervert self. THANK YOU! Man that was awesome! =u=~♥
What do you mean by 'not much sex'? There was far more than other writers put into their oh so called 'smexy lemons', and I tell you, yours was HOT! >o<. Also, >u> ~♥ I like how England put one of americas legs over his shoulder...
Short and not much sex, OP, I fears, and I apologizes. But at least you have the gorgeous artwork from anon filler #1.
Obfuscation
I love this, America wanted to say, don’t you? - but the reply to that could be anything, including anything he didn’t want to hear, so he didn’t say it. Just said something like uh, God, and slid in his own back-sweat down the wall until England had to hold him up a little, wiry arm muscles all straining and shiny just to keep America’s thigh high enough to fuck him deep ( ... )
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“Yes, yes,” America breathed, crawling his fingers from England’s shoulder to squelch through his hair, to press their foreheads together. England’s eyes opened, shut. His lips pressed together and turned up at the ends, not knowing his eyes had just exposed him.
“You love it, don’t you,” his breath whooshed out, smug and hot on America’s lips. “Love getting fucked hard.”
“Not as much as you love doing it,” America managed to huff out between moans; moans were all right when fucking but not when talking.
“Idiot,” England said and yeah, there were his red cheeks, painted with blood from his exposed heart. England couldn’t hide, not when he’d always been there, always said please and please and yes and yes, of course and yes, I willThere were many things they couldn’t do or say, but reaching out and saying “yes, I’m here” had ( ... )
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Your talent with writing sex scenes is shining through! I love this fic >:3
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Oh, that was so gorgeous and slightly angsty, and HOT.
I love this fill, anon!
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This was one of them.
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What do you mean by 'not much sex'? There was far more than other writers put into their oh so called 'smexy lemons', and I tell you, yours was HOT! >o<. Also, >u> ~♥ I like how England put one of americas legs over his shoulder...
Anyway, artist!anon from above loves you~♥
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