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The Power Of Gold

*Switz POV*

It was a cold autumn morning, the sun was shining through the small cracks in the blinds. I sat up in bed and looked over at the clock. 08:00. “Shit.” I said to myself, how could I have slept so late? Bolting out of bed I rushed into the shower in hopes that I could be somewhat presentable. I felt the cold water run over my face as my anxiety rose. Why did he want to meet with me? Did I piss him off? The questions ran through my mind but I couldn’t focus on those I had to leave. After getting out of the shower, I slipped into my suit and dashed out the door. I couldn’t be late for this. 

Soon I arrived at his manor. The outside was a cold grey brick, ivy crawling up the walls. I felt my spine crawl. I walked up to the door preparing to knock when a servant opened the door, I looked over to greet them, and, Denmark? Why was Denmark opening the door? “Up the stairs to the left.'' He spoke with a monotone voice as if all life had been sucked out of him. I followed his instructions and knocked on the door.

“Come in” The monster spoke with a sing-song voice, a voice like he was trying to lurer his prey. Carefully I stepped into the office and looked around. I saw France chained to a wall covered in cuts and bruises, a knife next to her head while she had passed out. Taking a deep breath I walked closer as he gestured for me to sit down. “Do you like deals Switzerland?” He spoke with honey on his tongue trying to make whatever he was proposing sound as enticing as possible. “I know I do.” He stood and started circling me, running his sharp nails along my shoulders, grinning with those sharp teeth.

*Third POV*

“how do you feel about this? You take the gold that I have and in exchange, you help me relieve some stress, France has been awfully boring as of late and I think you would do just nicely.” Before he could speak I dug my razor-sharp teeth into his neck, sinking through the thin layers of flesh drawing blood and licking it up. I relished the feeling of the sweet crimson liquid coating my tongue. 

“R-Reich” He let out a low moan as I continued to bite and suck at his neck, squirming underneath me as he tried to get away from my tight grasp.

“What, you don’t like me?” I said with an innocent tone in my voice.

“It’s not that, it's just,” He stared off into the distance as if he was thinking over his next words carefully. “Look I’ll take your deal but you need to keep this a secret, I’m a neutral country and we both know Britain would kill me if he knew I was even talking with you.”

“That's perfectly fine with me darling.” Grinning, I let out a small chuckle as I pulled him out of his seat and onto my desk, pinning him down and grinding against him, cupping his ass in my hand. Swiftly yet carefully I unzipped his pants, pulling them lower while getting on my knees behind him. Leaning up towards his tight pink hole and running my tongue against the tight muscle occasionally dipping it inside just to hear him moan and beg for more. Once I felt he had been prepared enough, I stood and positioned myself at his entrance before promptly thrusting in. “So tight.” I groaned out, feeling the male clench around my hardened member. Steadily I started to move inside him, feeling his warmth, oh yes, he felt much better than France. 

“F-faster” The man below me begged as I quickened my pace, moving in and out in an attempt to show him the meaning of true pleasure. Soon my thrusts started getting sloppy, feeling that I was close to my climax, I reached for my submissive’s hard length and began to pump in sync with my own thrusting. Almost as quick as it had started it ended. Switzerland came with a groan spilling out onto my desk, meanwhile, I released inside of his abused pink hole, painting it white.

“We should do this again sometime,” I say while pulling out and dressing myself.

“You wish. Now if you’ll excuse me I believe I have some gold to store.” And with that, he turned and left the room. The two of us would never come face to face again, but I would always remember that day.