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Russia X America pt 2. (smut)

Heyyyy pookies! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR OVER 200 READS!! I've never gotten this much attention on social media before. Sorry for being inactive I was camping over the weekend. I finally finished the RusAme part two! If you haven't already, I recommend reading part one or this probably won't make sense 😅
Contains smut, fluff, swearing.
Russia:male,top
America:male, bottom

America's POV:

The next morning, I woke up with a hangover. I felt sick, I'd drank too much alcohol for my first time ever drinking. I had no idea where I was for a good moment, then I remembered.. I was in the apartment with Russia, and what we'd done last night.. oh my goodness I can't believe we did that.. I checked the clock, it was 9:00AM.. I should really get up.. but Russia. How could I face him after what happened between us last night? I couldn't stop thinking about what he did and the effects it had on me.. I kinda liked it. Ok, maybe I loved it, but I'd never admit that to him. I felt a feeling I'd never felt towards anyone before.. whenever I thought about what we did, I got butterflies and my heart started racing...no! I can't think that way about my enemy. I tried to shake those thoughts out of my head and go out of my room and get some breakfast.

I got out of bed, my legs were still a little wobbly. Damn, he had a talented tongue. I peeped outside of my bedroom door, I couldn't see Russia so I took the opportunity to go have breakfast. I walked to the kitchen, considering ordering McDonald's for breakfast, but then realised Russia would probably take advantage of that and call me fat...........

Wait.

Why was I thinking about what Russia would think? I never usually give a shit about him. Why can't I stop thinking about him?? why??? I sighed and just got some fruit loops. I thought I'd better message my siblings. I opened my phone and I saw I had a text from Canada.

Nada: hey bro! Me n the fam r wondering how you're going with that crazy, alcoholic Russian!

I bit my nails guiltily, knowing I was no better than him with the alcohol last night.

Me: ohh, hey Nada! Uhmm.. yea... Were going good I think?

Nada: you think? Wdym you think, Ame???

Me: well uh.. if I tell U this, will you tell Mom and dad?

Nada: ofc not bro!!

Me: ok, Nada.. I kinda drank alcohol for the first time... And got a tiny bit drunk..

Nada: Who gave you that alcohol?! Was it Russia?!

Me: ermmm no.. it was Aussie, I wasn't gonna drink any but Russia was annoying me, so I had a few drinks to distract myself and got a little bit... Ummm carried away...

Nada: sounds like you had more than a few. Anyways, are you alright over there? Russia hasn't harmed you, has he?

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, I quickly spun around and saw Russia. Oh shit, how would we ever see each other as enemies again after last night..? I tried to avoid looking at him. He didn't go near me or talk to me. I could tell what happened last night was just a drunken mistake, right...?
I tried to speak, but nothing came out. I decided to just go to my room..

Russia's POV:

I couldn't stop thinking about what I did to America last night.. I can't believe I could actually get drunk enough to do something like that with my enemy! But there was one thing I couldn't get my mind off of.. the fact that he let me do it. He didn't once try to stop me, and he had seemed to enjoy it.. oh and his moans were cute--- UHMM... I mean.. cool. One part of me wanted to go and apologise for my stupidity, and the other half just wanted to ignore him for the rest of eternity, but that would mean staying in this apartment longer. Y'know what? The sooner we get along, if that's possible, the sooner we can leave. I'd made up my mind. I didn't like the sound of this idea, but I was gonna talk to America, just so we could leave this place.