PolLith (again)

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Again because they are so cute. WARNING: Smut, Smut,Smutty, Smut, Smut. Enjoy!

Poland's P.O.V.

I'm, like, going shopping with Lithuania today. It's gonna be, like, so fun. I met Lithuania at the town square. "Hey Lith!" I called. He looked up. "Hi Poland." He said shyly. "Ready?" I asked. He nodded. We were shopping and at one point he stopped dead, looking at a window. "What, like, is it Lith?" I asked curiously. He pointed to a ring. It was a simple silver ring with small blue sapphires. "I like that. Blue and Gray is my favorite color combo." Lithuania said and continued walking. I smiled to myself. "I know where I'm going after dinner." I thought to myself. We got bored of shopping and headed home. We got home and Lithuania started cooking dinner. "Hey Poland, could you put a load of laundry in the wash while I start dinner?" Lithuania asked, getting out ingredients for Baranina, my favorite food. I smiled. "Sure thing Lith!" I said, heading to the laundry room. There were instructions on how to do everything. I laughed. "He thinks I don't know how to use the washing machine? Well, hes probably right." I thought, following the instructions on everything. "Poland! Dinner!" He called. I came downstairs and the smell of fresh Baranina filled my nose. I entered the kitchen and Lithuania was just placing the dish on the counter. His back was to me. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. "Ah!" He exclaimed, startled. "Smells great Lith." I said, reaching up to his hair and playing with the ends. He smiled and blushed. We ate. "Oh! Lith, I, like, totally forgot something while we were out shopping. I'm gonna, like, go out and get it OK? I'll be back in, like, 20 minutes tops." I said as I left. "Be safe Poland!" Lithuania called after me. I shot him a smile.

Lithuania's P.O.V.

Poland went out to get something. He seemed happy with dinner. That made me happy. I knew it was his favorite. I really loved Poland. Like, a lot. "Oh god. Now I'm talking like him." I thought, shaking my head. I sat on the couch pulled up Netflix. I wanted to catch up on My Little Pony. What? Poland got me into it.

Poland's P.O.V.

I found the store. I walked in and asked for the pair of rings in the window. "Right away sir. What is the lucky lady's name?" The clerk asked me. "It's a guy, actually." I corrected him. His face turned to disgust. "I will not sell my sapphire rings to a faggot." He spat. I sighed, slightly hurt. This is not, like, the first time this happened. "What's the big deal?" I asked, curious to see what BS excuse he used. A women came out from behind the counter. "Rick? Is there a problem?" She asked. Her name tag said "Maria." Underneath it said "Manager." "Yes manager. This faggot want to buy these precious sapphires for his boyfriend." He spat. Maria's eyes flared. "Rick, he's a customer. Sell him the damn rings, or you're fired. I will not tolerate a jerk like you under my employment." She said, glaring at him. He sighed. "Fine." He said, going to the register. "Like, thanks ma'am." I said, bowing slightly. "Oh no problem. I'm the manager! I don't tolerate haters in my shop." She said smiling. "Good luck with proposing." She said. "Thanks." I said as I paid and got the rings. I headed home.

*Time skip to when he gets home*

I unlocked the door. I heard MLP playing. I smiled. "Lithuania! I'm home!" I called. "Welcome home Poland." He said, absorbed in the TV. I sat next to him. The episode ended. Before he went to the next one, I grabbed the remote. "Huh?" He asked, confused. "Lithuania, I need to ask you something." I said, pulling pout the box with the ring.I got down on one knee and opened the box. His eyes widened as he realized what was happening. "Lithuania, I love you so so much. The three years we have been together have been the best years of my life. I want to wake up next to your beautiful face every morning. Will you, like, marry me?" I asked. Lithuania tackled me in a hug, tears in his eyes. "Yes! Yes of course Poland!" He said, happily. I smiled and slid the ring on his finger and kissed him passionately. We stood up and he jumped up, wrapping his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I smiled into the kiss. We went to our bedroom.I gently dropped him on the bed and kissed him passionately. He moaned as my tongue entered his mouth. I explored every inch off the space. He moaned. I moved down, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing the skin exposed button by button. Once his shirt was off, I went to his neck, kissing and biting, leaving marks to claim him as mine. He moaned as my teeth bit into his sensitive flesh. I moved down, tweaking his perk nipples. He moaned and reached up and unbuttoned my shirt. I slipped it off my shoulders and removed that pesky article of clothing called pants. He blushed as I removed his underwear, then my own. He blushed deeper when he saw my length. "I-it's so big." He stuttered. I smirked. I lubed up my fingers and kissed him while inserting one finger into his ass. He squirmed at the weird feeling. I inserted my second and third fingers. Once I felt he was stretched enough, I lubed up my cock. "I'm going in, OK?" I asked, lining up my cock with his hole. He nodded vigorously. I shoved in all at once. He moaned loudly. After a few seconds, he moaned again. "M-move p-please." He stuttered. I pulled out a little and pushed back in, pulling out farther every time. He suddenly moaned loudly as his eyes widened. "MMM~! Right there!" He exclaimed. I smirked. I found his prostate. I thrusted back in, hitting that exact spot. "MMM~!" He moaned. "P-Poland, I-I'm gonna-" I cut him off with a kiss. "Me too Lith." I said as I thrusted in harder. "POLAND!" "LITHUANIA!" We screamed as we climaxed at the same time. I pulled out and laid own next to a panting Lithuania. "Kocham Cię Litwa."(1) I said in my native tongue. Lithuania blushed. "Aš myliu tave taip pat Lenkiją"(2) He responded. We fell asleep next to each other.

Hope you enjoyed!

Translations:

(1): I love you Lithuania.

(2): I love you too, Poland.

(Used google translate so IDK how accurate it is.)

~Cali Skye

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