Chapter 4

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*SMUT WARNING I wont do America's pov cuz he is to drunk. And it wont be smut the whole chapter. But yea love ya my childs ^J^*

Russia pov

Suddenly I was pinned against the wall. I was about to ask what he was doing but I was cut off bt lips. I didnt know where this would lead so I kissed back.

I could feel the smirk in America's kiss. Soon he took his bomber jacket off to reveal poorly bandages arms. I didnt want to ask about it now so I decided ill ask later.

He made his way down to my jaw line. He kissed and bit me in a line down to my neck. Soon he found my sweet spot. America kissed it making me moan a little. I cover my mouth right after.

"No, dont do that," he said looking into my eyes and lifting my hand off my mouth. "Its cute." I slowly took my hands off and he abused the spot a little more. He earned a couple of more moans.

Then light filtered the closet. France stood there staring at us. "Ohonhonhon~ looks like you two had fun," his eyebrows wiggling as he said that.

Me and America blushed. He quickly grabbed his jacket and slipped it on. We walked out and sat down. We got a few wiggle eyebrows and 'ooh we have a new couple.' Soon we found a way to sneak out.

We made it to our room and decided to lock the door. We didnt want people to walk in of course. This time I was on top. I looked down at him, his eyes were so blue.

I kissed him licking his bottom lip for access. He refused so to get in I pushed my knee slightly into his crotch. Moaning a little I took the chance to slip my tongue into his mouth.

I explored hus mouth. He soon began fighting back and of course I won. After I was done exploring I moved to his neck and instantly found his sweet spot. I smile rubbing his head. Touching his curl.

America moans loudly. "Oh~ is this your arousal curl," I ask. He nods and I end up playing with it making him a moaning mess. Smirking I continue to kissing his neck.

We took our clothes off and I slowly crept down to his underwear. I look up for permission and he nods. I grab the underwear and rip it off. I like his member earning a slight breathy moan.

I begin sucking on his (do I have to say??ok) dick. He moans in pleasure. I begin deep throating him. Making him moan louder and grabbing the bed sheets.

"R-Russia I'm abo-about to-" I stop and look up to see a slightly disappointed America. "That can't be all the fun for tonight," I say smirking. (And thats when I go to France's pov jk I wont)

I take my pants off and America's face goes red. He was still intoxicated but not as much. I position myself in front of his entrance. He looks away embarrassed. "You dont have to if-" I was cut off.

"N-no I want t-to," America says. I then slowly put it in and stop letting him adjust. When he nodded I thrusted in and out slowly gaining speed. Soon America was back to being a moaning mess.

I was slamming into him when the I felt it. "Amer-ica I'm g-going to-" just then I came into him. After that I lied down with him. He put his arms around me snuggling my chest. "I love you Russia," he said drifting off into sleep.

"I love you, too," I kissed him on the forhead and slept. It was a dreamless night. Only warmth and drowsiness.

Canada pov

I walked back to my room escorted by Prussia. I tried to open the door but it was locked. "Wat the hell Merica," I said drunkenly. I knew there was moonshine in the drink but I didnt care. I had gotten more.

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