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Bully

Author's POV~

Warning: SMUT.(there is a chance I'm gonna put something fluffy after this)

Also, I have no idea why I wrote this. This is a terrible plot...

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America hated going to highschool because of three reasons:

1: Work

2: 3x Homework

3:Russia

America was Russia's school victim...and toy, there are those times when they ended up having sex with each other. America really wonders how he developed such a strange relationship with Russia, it went from Russia making fun of America for having feminine hips to them doing it in the boy's locker room when no one else was in there. It also had America wonder how he developed a crush on Russia, his life is strange.

America was in his classroom doodling in his sketchbook, he had a civics test today. Since he's quite good at civics he was the second one to finish his test, America then put his sketchbook in his backpack waiting for the bell to ring even tho class just started 17 minutes ago. Then he felt his phone buzz. his heart thumped and dropped when he saw the contact, it was Russia.

Russia: Hey get your ass to room 501, or else.

"Room 501? Isn't that the abandon classroom...shit, here we go again." America mumbled to himself before raising his hand. His teacher Iceland looked up from her laptop, "Yes USA?" She said softly. "Um, may I go to the restroom?" America asked tugging his sweater sleeve a little, "Well you did finish your test, so go ahead." She firmly said before going back to her teacher work on her laptop. America nodded, then got up and left the classroom. As America was walking down the hallway he began to try to hide the old hickey he gotten from his ex boyfriend North Korea, Russia will never leave him alone if he saw the hickey.

America finally found the old classroom, soon as he step in he was immediately pinned to the wall. "About time." He heard Russia huffed before he started to nibble on his neck, America moaned a little making sure he wasn't to loud. Russia then pulled away, he smirked as he looked up and down at America, loving how vulnerable the boy looks. "Get on the desk, take off your shorts and spread your legs for me." Russia instructed unbuckling his pants, America sat on the desk, slip down his shorts to his knees and spread his legs without a word. But unknown to America, the position he was in made his sweater collar slid down a little revealing the old hickey he gotten from his ex. Russia frozed when he saw the bite mark, America was confused.

"Um...Russia? What's wrong?" America asked getting a little scared of Russia's lack of movement. Russia's face then turned in to a look of hatred and jealousy, "Who did it." Russia growled surprising America a little. "Huh?" America forced out glands of sweat already forming on his head, "Who fucking gave you that hickey!? Tell me so I can kick their ass! Because it seems I have to remind you that you're only mine! And I really hate it when I have to share what's mine." Russia growled the last part darkly. America was about to make up some excuse until Russia smashed his lips on to his, America was a little suprised at first but melted in to the kiss since he's quite used to this.

Russia then pulled away for air and took off America's shorts completely, America squeaked in surprise. Russia had a toothy smirk on his face, "Going commando eh? How cute." Russia pointed out making America cover his face and blush furiously. Russia then leaned down to America's nonexistent ear, "Seems like I wasnt your first. Don't worry, I'll do a better job than they did." Russia whispered/growled sending shivers down America's spine. Without warning, Russia started pounding in to America making sure his whole length was inside the male, America is well adjusted to Russia's size so he felt mostly pleasure instead of pain.

"S-so tight..." Russia groaned out thrusting harder and faster every minute, while America replied with lots of moaning. Russia then hits America's prostate, "Faster!" America screamed wrapping his legs around Russia's waist. Russia did as told and started slamming the American at an inhuman speed, lude sounds filled the forgotten classrooom. Russia soon pulled out and spilled his seed all over the desk, America then came. It was a moment silence...well more like panting. Russia then spoke, "Now tell me, who gave you that hickey?".

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This book needs more fluff-