Bachelor Party

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  As much as I would like to say I didn't want to have a party, I really did. It seemed like it would prove to be fun and I need some fun...Spain and France take me out to a club, Romano and Seborga soon joining along with Prussia. The lyrics to the music are barely audible, but it's still a lot of fun to be out and dancing with my friends and family. Romano and I seperate from the circle and dance together, being closer than most everyone here, but Seborga soon joins and Prussia tries pulling me away to flirt. I laugh softly when he asks if we should leave and shake my head. Spain  and France lead us to a big hotel and we order drinks and food.
  Romano and Spain take my hands while Prussia sits behind me and flirts. I ignore them all and watch Seborga and France dance. I smile and laugh, knowing everyone is drunk except for me. France ends the dance with Seborga and looks at me. "Don't bachelor parties usually have strippers?" I shake my head and everyone else nods.
"I don't want to hire any strippers, I'm fine." Spain starts unbuttoning my shirt and Romano helps.
"We don't have to hire any. I would strip for you, Ita-chan." He says. Romano and Seborga agree with him and France starts talking about all the times he stripped for me.
"I would do more than strip for you, Italia." Prussia whispers. I blush and try to stop everyone from taking my clothes off me. Prussia puts his hands down my pants and I jump up, Spain and Romano pushing me back down into him.
"You guys! I'm married!" They all swarm around me and take up every inch of me.
"This is a bachelor party, have a little fun, mon amour!" France coos into my ear. Everyone backs up a little bit and looks at me. They all say three words in their respective languages. 'I love you.' I blush and try my best to keep my ground.
"I can't do anything without Russia's permission." I smile and start to button my shirt back up. I take Prussia's hand out of my pants and sit up.
"You don't have to do anything, Italy. Just let us take responsibility." I try to find an argument, but I fail miserably.
  Prussia and Spain kiss both sides of my neck and Romano and Seborga take everywhere else that France doesn't get. I make soft noises, holding most of them in as I struggle against them. Spain and Romano pull down my pants and Prussia works on my boxers. I push away from all of them and get my clothes on. "I'm not doing this! I can't do this. I'm not ruining another relationship!" I feel my eyes stinging as I grab my coat. "Thanks for the party, it was really fun. I need to go home now. Russia is waiting for me. Goodnight everyone." They say their goodbyes to me and I start to make my way home.
  The cold air blows right into my face the entire way to his house. As soon as I put my hand on the door, it swings open and he pulls me in, kissing me and lifting me up by my thighs. The drugs must still be in effect. I kiss him back and smile, loving the attention. "Ita-chan, you put drugs in my drink." I blush and nod. He bites my neck, hard. I yelp and feel the tears stinging my eyes. He pushes me into the wall, pressing against me so hard I can barely breathe. "Drugs don't work on me, but I bet you've noticed this already, da?" I nod again. "Don't drug me again. You're going to pay the consequences of your actions, my love. Do you understand?" I nod once more and pant softly from the struggle to breathe. He smiles at me sweetly and I spot a drop of blood on his lip. He licks his lips and goes to the other side of my neck. "You're a sadist and a masochist? That's a shock since you always seem so afraid to be hurt by other countries." I bite my lip when he tightens his grip on my right thigh and bites my neck. His right hand presses against the wall and I can tell he's having fun playing with me. He takes off his gloves with his teeth and slides off his coat. His fingers brush against my chest as he unbuttons my shirt. His hands are too busy with my shirt to hold me up so he has his hips up close to the wall holding me up. I grind against him a bit, wanting him to hurry. My request is granted when he gets impatient with the buttons and rips the shirt in half, a smile decorating his face. "You must really like getting hurt like this, da?"
"Ve~ Well, it's better that way, to be honest." I say softly. I open my eyes at him and smile. He unlaces my boots and strips me naked, being clothed himself with pants and a t-shirt. I blush and let him look me over.
"I'm glad you like it rough. I don't like going easy on my victims." His smile widens as his teeth graze my shoulder. I shiver slightly and brace myself, his breath on my skin. His boots click against the ground as he picks me up along with his jacket and brings me into a room I'm sure is his. It's filled with maps, vodka, and weapons of various shapes and sizes. I look at one of the maps and see my specific part of the country circled in red.
"Ve~What does that mean?" I point at the map, worried. He kisses me roughly and bites at my lip.
"It means I plan to invade and conquer." I laugh nervously and close my eyes.
"That was a joke, right?" He shakes his head and smiles.
"Of course not. I had planned to start a war, but this alliance is much to my liking. I have changed my previous plans of war and now I'm just going to focus on my other plans." He throws his shirt to the ground and gets back to me immediately. I open my mouth to speak, but only a loud yelp escapes when he shoves himself into me. I can't hold back the tears and I feel myself tensing immensely. He doesn't even wait a second before he moves. The pain hurts and feels good at the same time. It's overwhelming and I don't know if I want him to stop or go harder.
  His pain inducing actions continue, getting rougher by the minute until the doorbell rings, interrupting us for the second time tonight. He gets off of me and zips his pants, wrapping his coat around me and answering the door with a smile. I sit on the bed, waiting for him and watching through the crack in the door. I cover myself just in case and try to calm my breathing. China yells at Russia in the livingroom, soon noticing my clothes on the floor, the ring on his finger and how he's only wearing pants. He goes silent for a bit before asking something I can't really hear. Russia nods and China slaps him square in the face. This is something about me. I bet China wants Russia to himself...The room goes silent again and China stomps down the hallway, throwing open the door and laying eyes on me. I blush and smile nervously. I knew it. Russia puts a hand on China's shoulder and urges him to leave. China shakes his head and punches the wall on his way out, leaving a hole in the wall.
  Russia shuts the door behind him and acts as if China was never here, coming back to me and starting right where he left off. He doesn't waste any time starting, but he takes hours finishing. I wake up in the morning with more than a sore body. My head is pounding and I can barely keep myself awake without wanting to kill myself. I hold in my whines, knowing Russia is still asleep. I close my eyes and wait for him to get up and leave so I can complain to myself. After a while, he turns over and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer and making the pain unbearable. I bite my lip and feel the tears stinging my eyes. The room goes silent until Russia starts laughing softly to himself. Did I wake him up? His lips touch my neck and he bites softly, causing me to flinch. "Why are you crying, Italy?" I shiver at his breath on my neck and relax a bit.
"It's nothing, I'm sorry." He kisses my shoulder and sighs softly.
"Please tell me. I would like to help you if I could." I shake my head and he sighs again."I'm going to guess then." His hand trails down my body and hits my hips. The side of his hand digs into my hip and his other hand presses hard against my back. I can't help but yelp. The tears in my eyes become more evident and fall onto the bed.
"Ve, Russia, why did you do that?" I ask, shakily.
"You wouldn't tell me so I guessed. I guessed right. I will go get you some pain medication, that would help, da?" I nod and let him. I wonder if he is really a better person than the rest of the allies. He's really nice to me, he's just a bit scary. His steps echo through the hall until the door opens again and he sits next to me. He sits me up, causing me more pain than before and gives me the medication. "The sooner you get up, the sooner the pain will go away." I take the pills and smile at him. His face darkens for a second before he smiles again. "Your brothers called early this morning and I told them I would let you go on a vacation with them. They are taking you to a hot springs or something at Japan's place."
"Ve~ Really? I love hot springs!" He smiles at me and gets up to get dressed.
"They said they would pick you up around noon. You should get dressed. It's almost 12 already." I get up, falling back into the bed and letting Russia dress me. I feel like a child.
  The doorbell rings after a couple minutes and Russia gives them  a suitcase I presume is mine. Romano tilts his head and raises an eyebrow. "You're not coming, Russia?" He looks a bit shocked and shrugs. I hug my brothers and get into the car with them after making sure my legs are stable enough to walk. 
  After a bit of my brother's squabbling, Russia gets in the back with me and agrees to come with. I lean on his arm, letting him cuddle me in the backseat. The warmth eminating from his body is really nice since it's a bit cold. Romano drives quickly like we always do, so the wind whips my face. Russia wraps me inside his coat and shields me from the harsh winds, making me smile and relax. Japan greets us at the gates of the hot springs as he usually does and bows slightly, inviting us in warmly. I let myself out, escaping the heat of Russia's coat. The hot springs are so pretty like in a painting! I smile and go into the changing room with my brothers to get our swim trunks on.(Japan gets really nervous if we are naked.) I take my shirt off, trying to hurry so we can get into the hot water. My brothers both gasp and back up a little bit. "Ve~ what's wrong?" I ask. They walk up to me and look me over.
"Veneciano, you're covered in dark hickies, bruises, bite marks and scars...what is Russia doing to you? Are you okay? Should we do something?" Romano asks. I shake my head and smile.
"Ve, no, Romano, I asked him to do that. I'm fine with it and stuff like this heals. The bruises are actually from me being clumsy and the scars from when England got me last month. Please don't say anything, I'm fine, okay?"
  They nod and shrug, changing with me. I walk out in my trunks, Japan freaking out at the sight of my bruised body. He immediately tries to get me to the hospital, but I shake my head and get in the water, my cuts and bite marks burning a bit. Russia smiles at me and invites me to sit by him, which I do. I feel his lips on my shoulder and I can't help but laugh when everyone else hides their eyes. I can understand why Japan wouldn't want to see Russia and I being close, but my brothers are just being weird. I lean up to kiss him and relax in the water. Ve~ this is fun~ I hope we never leave this place.

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