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Have We Crossed The Line?

TW: implied rape/non-con

RR omegaverse au part 2

Because RR readers are horny as fu-

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As the early morning light and humid spring air found their way into the quiet dorm room, the newly mated duo was still sound asleep, regaining the lost energy from their late night 'study session'.

That is, until one awoke from his peaceful slumber.

A half-conscious Russia pried his heavy eyelids open, he lay flat on his stomach, with his head twisted to face the Korean brother's side of the room.

He lifted himself above the person beneath him, wincing due to the sharp pain that crawled up his lower back.

Wait, person beneath him?

Russia's eyes snapped open, lo and behold, there laid the prince. With his tangled morning locks, ruffled uniform and bruised lip. Looking a lot worse than he normally was in the morning.

The poor dragon was so startled that he unintentionally flipped himself off the bed, landing ass first onto the floor with a loud thud.

Russia frantically searched his brain for the reason he had been so comfortably cuddling in bed with the prince. But, he only remembered them studying in the library together, then the rest was a blur.

Wait... he was supposed to go into heat yesterday, why was he here and not in-

"You okay?" The Russian dragon looked up to find America laying on his stomach, peering over the bed supported by his elbows. Watching him with curious eyes and a smirk to complete the look.

Bruised lip, frizzled hair, wrinkled uniform, Russia's sore back. There was only one possibility of what could've happened, and he didn't want to imagine it.

"What the hell happened last night?" Nervousness relevant in his voice.

"You don't remember?" America asked with a look of pity, Russia shook his head. "Aww that's a shame, our study session wasn't productive but it sure was fun~" The prince finished his sentence with a flirtatious grin.

"Fun?" Nothing about last night was supposed to be fun, whether it be studying or his supposed heat cycle.

America giggled, "With the way you kept screaming and begging for me, it's safe to say we both thoroughly enjoyed it."

"SO WE DI-"

"You were acting so cute and desperate last night, my dear guard, I could barely control myself... well until I couldn't anyway." The two of them were so distracted that they didn't even notice South climbing down from his bunk, or simply didn't care.

Blood continuously rushed to the dragon's face from shame and embarrassment, as the memories from the night before resurfaced.

'If you really think that way, then you wouldn't be eagerly sitting with your legs spread open in front of me now, would you?'

'You're such a good boy for me, Rus~'

'Don't worry, I'll be gentle at first.'

'I was being serious about what I said earlier, y'know? Let me take you tonight.'

Russia bit his lip, did the prince really say those saccharine promises to him? It was mortifying, yet too good to be true...

But there was still something bothering the Russian dragon, a feeling of unease that still hadn't gone away even with the truth of the matter revealed.