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Csa x United states (smut)

right listen y'all, i made this to make my friend weirded out, i don't know if i'm even gonna continue this book so don't be gay and request shit. also

CSA (Confederate states of America)- 6'1

USA- 5'5

also this is a kink ass story so yeah

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America was laying on the couch, i was about 10:45 on a Saturday morning. He sighed and grabbed the T.V. remote. He turned on the news channel and listened for a while till he heard a crash in his kitchen. "Who's there?!" America grabbed a pencil, the only sharp object near him.

"Yankee~" the voice sounded way to similar to someone he knew- but no, it couldn't be The confederate states, he killed him. right? "Yankee i know you remember me." America snapped out of his thoughts back to the kitchen door. and there he was. the confederate states.

'Meris P.O.V'

"get out of my fucking house." how the fuck was he even here? I KILLED HIM. "oh Yankee. you know damn well you didn't kill me~" CSA teased. "SHUT THE FUCK UP." I looked down at my feet for a split second, and, of course, the CSA made his move. i felt the sudden pain on my back as i was pinned against then wall. "what are you doin-" I felt the sudden warmth of his lips on mine. i tried to push him off but he was somehow stronger than me. This was the first time i noticed that he had gotten taller than me too. "Hey yank~" I looked into his eyes, they were still as cold as in the civil war. "Seems like you're enjoying this~" he smirked and looked down. i did the same and saw i had gotten erect. "I-I'm not enjoying this!" I protested My cheeks began to heat up, i knew it was visible by the way the taller country looked so pleased. He picked me up by the hips and before i knew it we were in my bedroom.

he took off his hat and slammed his lips on mine, i tried to resist the desire to lean into it, but sadly i failed. he guided his hands under my shirt, taking it off. He began to kiss my neck, leaving small hickeys. i got a feeling that he was treating me delicately. did he think i was a flower or something?! "why are you being so gentle?" i didn't realize how weird that sounded until i said it. "Well Yank~ didn't know you wanted to be treated rough, but, we can arrange that." i felt myself being flipped over on my stomach, CSA placed on hand on my back to keep me from moving. he grabbed a lasso (tf he get that from lmfao, also yee haw face down ass up ) and tied my hands behind my back. i shivered at the sudden dominance he had. he grabbed my hips and pulled them up to match the height of his crotch. he pulled my jeans down to my knee and unzipped his own, pulling out his dick. "W-WAIT!" i yelled rather load. "Hmm~?" he looked down at me "i-I'm a, er, a virgin" i closed my eyes expecting a laugh that never came. He just smiled and grabbed my neck and pulled me up to his face, i could feel his breathe on the back of my neck and a chill was sent through my body. "i thought you wanted it rough~" he let go of my neck making my face hit the mattress again as he slammed into me. I screamed, purely pain, my body shivered and tears began to form in my eyes. he continued thrust into me, it slowly began to turn from pain to pleasure. "Holy fuck yank-" he flipped me over again throwing my legs over his shoulders he continued to thrust into me at a constant speed until he found my prostate. i let out a large moan and clenched my eyes closed. everything felt so good."F-Faster-" i cried "What was that~?" he leaned closer. I averted my eyes not wanting to say anything he wants me to."P-please go f-faster" i blushed harder than before. but he obviously wasn't satisfied. "faster at what~?" I glared at him "Please pound into my ass fas-" before i could even finished he complied. Loud moans filled the empty house he left trails of hickeys on my skin and somehow kept picking up the pace of his thrust. I look up to see the taller "country" smiling at my face. and then he pulled out. "w-wait what are you doing?" he grabbed my neck and pulled my face towards his dick. "suck" he bluntly stated. "w-what?!" i wanted to protested but he obviously got tired of waiting and shoved his member into my mouth. My gag reflex immediately went of but he didn't care. he just shoved his dick farther and farther down my throat. my eyes begin to cry, but it felt good. i began to jerk him off, all that mattered was that he was pleased at this point.

'No-ones P.O.V because yes'

"Fuck Yank- Im cumming-" he could hardly get his sentence out before America felt a warm sticky substance shoot down his throat. he pulled out of his mouth and watched as America coughed up his semen but still tried to swallow it. "Good boy~" America looked up at the CSA still unable to move his arms because of the rope. "Thank you daddy" he said pleased with himself. CSA got up to go take a shower leaving America tied up and naked on the bed. America whined in protest. "Now baby boy you don't want to see daddy angry do you?" America shook his head, "then stay put for a bit, ill untie you only if you're a good boy~"

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Why the fuck did i write this again? oh yeah, because my friend told me not to. WELP TIME TO COMMISSION THEM TO MAKE ME SMUT ART

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