Smutalia

RusAme: Drunk America

Russia pushed a drunk America against the wall of his bedroom. He was tired of hearing the other complain about politics especially when he was drunk. Russia knew he couldn't handle his alcohol. It was about time he took some action though to shut him up. He began trailing kisses down the other's neck, nipping and licking at it as he left purple-ish bruises. Russia continued biting his neck, he drew blood every so often. America couldn't stand it, literally he could barely stand. But he wan- no. He needed more.

Russia pulled his mouth off of the other's neck and began undressing the two, carefully taking Texas off of America. His member was erect, but surprisingly Russia's member was only half erect. The tension between the two grew strong and then America couldn't take it, he slowly began to grind against the Russian's leg, shivering and arching his back as well.

"Russia...please...!" Want and need was detected in America's cries for more.

"Америка. Beg. Beg for it."

America blushed at those words from anger and being drunk. It wouldn't be very heroic of him but he didn't know.

He seized his actions and stood up, he leaned against the wall as he let his tongue out at and leaned forward onto Russia's chest. He spoke in the gayest tone he could. "Russia, let me become one with you!" That was it.

Russia was done with his bullshit to be honest but after hearing those words. Russia wanted it badly now too. He slid his hands up and down the body of the uke who claimed to be a seme. (Yeah right.) Too think America could be dominated or act so promiscuous, how unheroic. America moaned and shuddered at each touch, arms and legs being covered with goosebumps. Russia ran a hand through America's hair, pinching and twisting the cowlick he portrayed.

America's face got as red as Rudolph's nose. He moaned and curled his toes, almost falling over. Russia's face was coated with a light pink blush, he was glad he knew where the erogenous zone was. America continued panting and slid his hand along his own member, rubbing it as Russia touched him. Russia wrapped his own fingers along America's Florida, tightening his grip and tugging at it roughly, pushing back the foreskin and rubbing his thumb along the sensitive skin.

America groaned and let go of his own member. He got a tight grip on Russia's shoulders, clawing his nails into his skin. Russia moaned slightly at the added kink, he let go of his length and picked up the American, carrying him onto the bed and laid him on his stomach.

Russia grabbed a bottle of lube and sat on his knees. He opened the bottle of it and poured some onto his fingers. America tried to turn his head to look back at Russia but when he did his head shot straight down onto the bed. Russia had began fingering the American's entrance.

Each twist and turn of the fingers caused a slight whimper to escape America's mouth. Russia kept moving his fingers as he tried to find the other's prostate. America arched his back suddenly and grabbed at the sheets before letting out a loud moan. Russia knew he found it after that positive answer. He smirked and removed his fingers and poured more lube onto his hand. He coated his length and rubbed the tip against America's hole.

"You like that don't you, you drunk?" He asked as he saw the American's face stayed red, hardly able to say a sentence or even give a response from all the pleasure he was in. He let out a slight chuckle and pushed himself into the other nation. Oh how tight he felt. The way America's ass squeezed his member. He knew America would never submit to anyone else when sober but when he did, it was the best.

Soon Russia began thrusting, aiming for the prostate each time. America let out loud cries of pleasure as he grabbed and pulled at the sheets. Russia was slightly panting and he slapped at the other's ass before leaning forward and biting America's neck. "Aaah!" America cried out as he felt his member twitch. He began cumming, oh so much came out as he slumped under the Russian. America stayed in that euphoric state while Russia kept pounding into him from behind. America tightened around Russia's length. Yet the other still continued thrusting. America was still in a daze and kept letting out whimpers and low groans each time his prostate was hit.

Suddenly Russia began going at it harder and quicker and America became erect quickly again. The Russian was coming to a close. He reached under and grabbed at Florida.

He jerked the other off as he quickly reached his own climax. He let go of America's length and pulled out quickly. Russia let out a loud moan and began cumming. He came onto the other's ass, a lot came out and he shuddered as he let it out. He leaned to the side and fell over, falling onto the bed while America slumped forward as well from exhaustion.

"Russia.." America gasped out, "that was...amaZING! We gotta do it again! But maybe after we get burgers. Ooh how about shakes? Maybe pie? I'm not sure.." He squealed and then suddenly passed out.

Russia came down from his high and let out a slight chuckle before pulling his partner beside him. He sighed and thought to himself
'I'll clean up later unless he wants a round two but first we will get pie...the messier the better...what a drunk though...'