Hetalia Lemons!

RussiaXPrussia

"KOLKOLKOL! I know you're here Malutka! Come out now, or I will have to find you...

And you know what I will do when I find you..."

An evil chuckle resonated from Russia, filling the air with his chilling laugh.

Prussia refused to come out of his hiding place, which was under Russia's bed.

Shaking and shivering by both the temperature and Russia's laugh.

Despite how cold he was, he was NEVER going to let Russia come near him!

He shivered as he thought about all the horrible and terrible things Russia did to his younger brother Germany...

...WW2 especially.

The Treaty of Versailles, The Battle of Stalingrad, the Berlin Wall...all of those memories ran through Prussia's head.

Those are some of the reasons as to why he hates and fears Russia so much...

He could hear footsteps approaching the bed, and held his breath, silently praying that Russia wouldn't find him.

"Oh! There you are Malutka!"

He expelled his breath, terribly frightened and fearful of Russia.

"KOLKOLKOL! I told you, that I would find you, da?"

Shivers ran up and down Prussia's spine as he felt Russia violently grab him and throw him onto the bed.

"Now then, how shall I punish you?"

Russia licked his lips lustfully, longing to invade Prussia's 'vital regions'.

He leaned down and softly whispered into Prussia's ear:

"Become one with mother Russia, da Malutka?"

Prussia's eyes widened, he could feel his cheeks and ear tips get hot.

He opened his mouth, but nothing would come out, except a tiny squeak.

He silently thought to himself:

'Gutverdamnt! Damn commie, this is SO UNAWESOME!'

His cheeks burned as he could feel Russia's warm breath on his neck,  goosebumps rising on his skin.

He let out a small yelp when he felt Russia's lips atop his own.

But soon found himself melting into the kiss, and begging for more.

His mind now a cloud of lust and passion.

The kiss became more intense and passionate, until eventually both of them drew away, gasping for breath.

Prussia took this opportunity to remove his jacket and shirt, revealing to Russia his awesomely ripped body.

Russia could feel his cheeks getting hot as he stared at Prussia's chiseled chest.

How he so desperately wanted to hear Prussia scream out his name...

A smirk formed on Russia's lips, and quickly he removed his bulky coat, revealing to Prussia, how RIPPED he really was.

Shock formed on Prussia's face as he thought to himself
'Damn! H-He's COMPLETELY RIPPED! I thought he was just fat, huh.'

The heat in Prussia's cheeks grew even more intense, as he could now feel the larger nation pressing his body against his own.

This earned a small gasp from Prussia, as he could now feel Russia's hardened length straining against his pants.

A soft moan escaped from Prussia's mouth as Russia began to nip at his neck, sucking and licking his way down Prussia's body...

Until eventually he came down to Prussia's pants which were now unbearably tight.

Grinning mischievously, he took Prussia's pants-zipper in his teeth, and started to unzip them, all the while keeping his eyes on Prussia's face.

Prussia's eyes got wider and wider as Russia continued to unzip his pants with his teeth. Prussia could feel his erection growing.

Russia couldn't help but smirk at how much he was turning Prussia on.

'I never thought I would get this far with him, da.'

Finally Prussia's pants had been fully removed.
'I think I'll give him a show da.'

Russia quickly noticed the growing tent in the smaller nations boxers, and couldn't help  but smirk.
'I wonder how big his 'Five Meters' are da.'

Running his bare hands down Russia's chest, Prussia was panting heavily.

The want inside him constantly growing with every muscle he stroked.