Hetalia oneshots

(NSFW) Nyo!RusAme

WARNING THERE WILL BE SMUT.

A/N: So this will be my first time writing yuri smut. Sorry if it sucks. If you don't like yuri or yuri smut, you don't have to read it. I will be using human names. America=Amelia, Russia=Anya.

Amelia walked down the streets of Manhattan. She was a professional model photographer. She had been called by her boss and told that they had a Russian model from Moscow. Though who it was had been a shock to her. The model was Anya Braginski, who was her worst enemy in high school. Amelia went to a school in New York where it was very common to have foreign exchange students. Almost instantly after Anya arrived at school, she was Queen B. Everyone was intimidated by her, except for Amelia. Anya didn't like that she couldn't have Amelia wrapped around her little finger so she bullied her and called her rude names. Amelia never paid attention, which only set Anya off more. Anya made it a point to make Amelia's school life a living hell. After high school, Anya returned to Moscow and Amelia had never heard of her again. Now Amelia trudged down the side walk. She was reluctant to accept the job but the pay for the job was particularly well, so she accepted. Amelia walked inside the model agency building and took the elevator up. When the elevator doors opened, standing there was Anya. She was wearing a sleeveless jean jacket, black high waisted shorts, fishnets, big black stilettos and her platinum blond hair reached down to her waist. Amelia's breath hitched and she tried hard to conceal a blush.  Amelia is head over heals for Anya and has been since high school, be she won't admit it to herselt. Anya looked at her and smirked. "Oh look, if it isn't little miss Amelia Jones." Anya said in her thick accent. "It's been a while Anya." she replied. "Da." Anya responded. "Okay so Anya, we will be in that office over there behind the glass. You can come up with your own poses, but if I like a particular one or think it could use some fixing, then I will tell you." The director said. Anya nodded. "Amelia, take amazing pictures as usual." He said with a wink. Amelia smiled and nodded. The director went into his office. "Okay let's get this over with." Anya said. The walls and floor was black velvet. In the center of the room was a black leather couch. Anya lied on the couch and did the"Rose from Titanic" pose. [Idk anyway else to describe it XD]. Amelia took a few photos from different angles. Anya sat up and spread her legs in the way a mother tells her daughter is un-lady like. Amelia blushed a bit and snapped some more pictures. "Take a shot from here." Anya said, motioning to her still spread legs. Amelia blushed but obeyed. She sat in between Anya's legs and got a close up of her face. Anya suddenly grabbed Amelia and slammed her down on the couch under her. Amelia was stunned. She stared at Anya, her blue eyes wide. "Do you know how hard I tried to get your attention in high school?" She asked. Amelia stayed quiet. "I tried so hard. I did all those things to you so you would pay attention to me, and you still acted like I wasn't there. I wanted you to want me!" She exclaimed. Amelia was speechless. The director watched worriedly and curiously from his office. Amelia blushed. Anya noticed it was because of the distance of her chest, which was not too far from Amelia's face. "Oh I see, you like this don't you?" Anya said with a smirk. Amelia blushed darker. Anya forcefully brought her lips down on Amelia's. Amelia had wanted this since she met Anya. She wrapped her arms around Anya's neck. The kiss got heated and the their tongues battled for dominance. The director got a nosebleed and left the room, locking the door behind him. Anya stripped Amelia of her jacket, leaving her in her bra-like top. She attacked Amelia's neck, sucking and leaving love bites. Amelia gasped and Anya sucked on her weak spot at the base of her neck. She nipped harder, leaving a hickey on Amelia's special spot. Anya removed Amelia's top and threw it aside. Amelia blushed now that Anya could see her. Anya apparently liked what she saw as she bit her lip. She began to suck on one of Amelia's nipples while she fondled the other. Amelia's bit her lips and stifled a moan. "I want to hear you." Anya commanded. She gently bit down on Amelia's nub, causing her to moan loudly. Anya moved down to Amelia's skirt, when Amelia stopped her. "No fair, you're still dressed." She said pouting. Anya chuckled and started to remove her clothing. She took off her jean jacket to reveal her spike-studded bra; Anya threw it aside. She then took off her shorts, then stilettos and fish nets. She started undoing her bra painfully slowly, teasing an impatient Amelia. She finally removed it and playfully placed it on Amelia's face. Amelia blushed again. Anya quickly removed her underwear. She then removed Amelia's skirt. She saw Amelia's wet panties and smirked. "Excited are we?" she asked. Amelia blushed. Anya removed those as well. She licked Amelia's clit, causing Amelia to throw her head back and moan loudly. "Anya!" She exclaimed. Anya licked harder. She stuck her finger in Amelia's entrance, searching for her sweet spot. She found it as soon as Amelia screamed in pleasure. Anya hit her spot repeatedly, enjoying the sweet moans Amelia was giving her. "I'll make you scream louder than anyone ever could." Anya said. She ran her tongue over Amelia's clit at the same time as she thrusted her finger into Amelia's spot. Amelia screamed and came. Anya licked the substance off of her fingers with a smirk. She was about to get up when Amelia pushed her back down. "Not so fast, now it's your turn." Amelia said seductively. Anya tried to keep her composure as Amelia left a trail of kisses from her neck to her stomach. Amelia was determined to make Anya a hot mess. She ran her finger over Anya's clit. Anya stifled a moan.  With her other hand, Amelia put her index and middle finger in Anya's entrance and slowly pumped in and out. Anya's face suddenly contorted into a look of pure pleasure. Amelia smirked knowing she had found that spot that drove Anya crazy. She pumped faster. Anya finally let out a moan. It was loud from being held back for so long. She threaded her fingers in Amelia's hair and bit her lip. "Are you close?" Amelia asked. Anya panted and nodded her head. Amelia went as fast as she could. Anya threw her head back and moaned. Amelia thrusted a few more times so Anya could ride out her orgasm. She licked the substance just like Anya had. Anya got up and began to dress. Amelia did the same. Once they were finished,  they took a few more photos and called it  day. They went down the elevator together. When they got to the first floor, the director blushed and walked away from them. They giggled at his reaction. When they got out of the building, Anya gave Amelia a piece of paper with her number on it. "Call me." She said and walked her separate way. Amelia smiled and walked home.

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A/N: Just did this one because I wanted to. I will have everyone's requests out as soon as possible. Thanks for reading ^-^