America X The Japanese Empire

Wreck It America

America was sitting at a sports bar that was located downtown. He was watching Golf on the 68 inch television. The door rings as a new customer enters the building. America barely noticed as the newcomer sat down next to him. "Hey," the stranger said. America snapped his attention away from the television to look at the country. They looked like a guy, with a short stature  but still great in muscular form. "Whatcha doin' lately, I've heard you're pretty popular around her America." America was surprised to hear that a complete stranger had heard about him. "Uh... well, I've been lifting and going to the gym, going out to bars (obviously), and have been looking for a relationship. That's about it." "Wow seems like you keep yourself pretty busy huh?" "Uh... yeah heheh..." The country next to America seemed a bit sad. "By the way," the man said, "my name is The Japanese Empire." He looked away quickly, America had heard about how much of a brute this guy was, he put up a better guard. Suddenly, TJE turned really fast and asked, "Would you like to get drinks some other time?" before he could cover his mouth to stop the words from flowing out. America blushed, "Oh, uh, yeah sure... of course." TJE looked back at America, "Really? You'd do that for me? That's really nice of you... I'm not used to kindness actually, not from myself or anybody else." America knew that, for he had heard that TJE had been the one in charge for burning down his favorite seafood restaurant , Pearl Harbor. "Hey, actually," America stated, "Why don't you come over to my house tonight, we could play monopoly or, y'know, maybe do something else?" As America blushes further and looked away. TJE knew exactly what he meant. "O-of course!" He managed to stutter. "That's great!" America said back. "Let's walk there together right now!" America payed the tab and grabbed TJE and went out the door. They passed by the greatly destroyed Pearl Harbor and America felt a twinge if sadness, the poor building,
but America shook the feeling away quickly, knowing that showing his emotion would probably frighten away TJE.
America brought TJE into his house and locked the doors, "Would you like anything to eat? We've got cake?"
"Uh... no I'm good..." TJE replies back to America. America pulled down his pants slightly, showing a slight bulge in his pants. "UH I DON'T THINK OUR RELATIONSHIP HAS GONE THIS FAR YET-" TJE was sweating at this point, probably aware of what was going to happen that night. America grabbed TJE's shirt and basically ripped it off of his muscled chest. "AH!" TJE screamed, as he was not ready for that to happen. "Now get down your pants, dog" America yelled at TJE, for America was still very angry about the incident with Pearl Harbor. TJE hesitatingly pulled down his pants, showing that he too, had a boner. America grabbed TJE and pinned him against the wall, "Say, you look pretty tasty." America licked his lips. "What's his name?" America asked TJE. "Uh-uhm. Who are you talking about?" TJE managed to stutter out. "You're ass dude, what did you name him?" "UH (autistic screech) I-I-I named him Hiroshima sir." TJE was basically crying at this point. "Well, Hiroshima, guess I've got to get the wrecking crew to work then." America ripped his boxers off to reveal his large dick. "I named mine the Atomic Bomb," as America began to shove his dick inside of TJE who started screaming out in agony.
Fin~