America POV
I was in a flustered mess on that deep voice from Russia. He just laughs and walks off to set up the table. I notice to the corner of my eyes Soviet came up form the basement. I'm so glad that he is alive. I kept in secret of worried that my father finds him and kill him off. "I see you up and about, old friend," I smirk as he rolls his only eye. "Трахни тебя, Амейка,"(Fuck you, America) Soviet mumble to himself but loud enough for Russia and America to start to laugh. America comes to form the kitchen with steak, rice, and some vegetables. Soviet start to droll it's been a while for him to have something to eat. We chatted and told Russia some embarrassing moments we stories to have done when we young. When Soviet was looking under me when Britain was too busy for me. "Then that how we got introduced to vodka." Russia was laughing his ass off while his father was getting redder by the second. I let out a sigh before getting up out my seat, "I guess I should help you get your ticket to fly back to Russia. You still in danger if you stay here my father is staying until my bother's and I graduate this year." I walk my dishes in the sink. "Your right I need to get out this place as fast as I could without that monster catch me." Russia looked so confused at the conversation that was going on which was just adorable. "I'll allow you to take my private airplane so you arrive in Russia sound and safely." "I take him home if that's okay?" Soviet just shook his head to disagree with him. "No, you need to prepare yourself for taking control of Russia full time. I'll be fine I'll keep in contact. Все будет хорошо, сын мой. (It's going to be okay my son.)" Russia just sigh in defeat knowing that he won't beat his father. I'm happy that he actually worries about his father. "You will fly tomorrow morning But you need some rest so you can pick any bed upstair if you want if you don't want to sleep in the bed you been in a comma for these years," I said with a smile as cleaning the dishes. He just nods, "Can I borrow some of your clothes, Ame?" I thought and remind me that I have some of his clothes in the house. "Russ can you finish cleaning the dishes please." I saw that Russia start to blush and just nod before going to the kitchen.
Soviet just chuckled as I gid him up the stairs. "What's so funny?" I walk into a room that I hide his stuff in my house. "You would be cute if you and Russia get together." "W-What!?" I spatted as my face turn red. He just laughs at my flustered face. "Ame you so cute!" My face turns redder than before. I was in love with Soviet for a while I even took care of him in return what he did for me during the Cold War. "S-Shut up!" I throw him his old outfit from those days. He catches it as still laugh. He walks close up to me before grabbing my arms. "R-Red?" I was a bit fluster looking at him. He just pulls me closer to me. "You know what we both want at this moment." He whispers to me in a complete deep voice in his strong accent that I blushing red I was scared of what he wants to do.
Normal POV
America just stared at Soviet as they lean closet to each other. There lips touch into a passionate kiss. America was so happy this happening. Soviet pull away and pick up him up. "What room is soundproof."America just blushes, "M-My room." Soviet carry him into his room at the same time having a messy kissing domain person. Soviet close the door and pin him on the bed. The kissing kept going with slight moans being made form the both of them. Soviet was a bit too horny that he rips off America's clothes off. Soviet start to leave love bites on America's stomach making him moan a bit louder.
Soviet pull down his pants down to reveal a huge dick rock hard. America thinks he might not able to stand it. Soviet just smirk, "I'll go easy on you~" He winks at America just before he lines up to America before he shoves it in him. "AHHH!" America moans louder in pleasure. Soviet just smirk and start thrusting in him and faster paste. America bed starts to move in a fast paste that going think it might break but he knows it won't. Soviet lean closer to America groaning in his ear. America was in a moaning mess from Soviet hit his spot the hold time. "R-Red I'm- MMMM!" Soviet hit his spot not allowing him to speak and only moan. "Don't you dare finish that sentence," he said as to keep with his fast paste."D-Daddy ahh p-please!"
As this was going on they didn't know they were that loud enough but they were. Russia wonders what those noises coming from. He heard moaning coming from America's room. Russia quietly opens the door trying not to get anyone's attention. He took a peak to his surprise he saw his father going down on America. Russia starts to blushing while his pants getting tighter by the second. I hope they didn't catch me, he thought as he pulls out his dick out and starts jerk it off to listen to America's moans. He watches his father go faster and faster making America moans louder than before. Russia watch in shock both them and himself met their climaxes. Russia let out moans but he hopes he wasn't loud enough to be caught because America moans louder. He assumes that his father won't allow him to cum until he was ready. Soviet look at the see a shadow and some cum on the floor he just chuckles as he saw the shadow ran off form the door. He pulls his dick out of America as making him moans slightly that he was an urge to fuck him again but America instant fell asleep cuddle with the pillow.
USSR POV
It's a shame that I just only used this boy for pleasure after Nazi committed suicide. I look at America and kiss him on his forehead. To take my clothes he had for me and put a robe on and head to the bathroom and take a shower. After I put on some sweatpants before looking for this boy. Head down the hallway to spot where Russia hat in the nightstand. I open the door and gently close the door. "I know you awake Russ."He turns his body to look at me. "Why did that?" I look at him with confusion. "Umm...just for some pleasure." I look down as I felt rages being formed in his body. "What!!!?" He yells at me. "Don't you see he fucking love you!" He stands up out of the bed. Russia grabs me by my neck. "Do you not know that might hurt America!!?" His voice roar in rages that slightly scared me but he not wrong though. "You have to tell him!" I got in shock I can't tell him that I only used him for pleasure.
Russia POV
I was just in complete rages. I was going to tell him the Nazi survives his suicide. "I don't know." He said in a mumbling under his breath. I tighten my grip on his neck which grab my arm. "You going to tell him or I will!!!?" I shouted. He just nods before I let him go. "Just before you leave my room. I'm going to tell you that Nazi is still alive he took care of us when we thought that you were dead." He looks at me in shock with a smile that tears were forming in his eyes. "Thanks for telling me that son." He left the room. Feel so sorry for America. He doesn't deserve give his love and attention to my father. I close the door and went back to the bed to fall asleep finally.
Morning
I heard someone crying from the kitchen. I got up quickly got up and head downstairs. To my surprise I found America in the corner of the kitchen in a fetal position holding a piece of paper in his hands in a crying mess. "Hey hey what's wrong." I walk slowly close up to him. "H-He use me Russ..." He gave me the letter and I read through it. I want rip the paper up so badly that my father was a coward that he wrote a letter instead of talking it out to him. I look over to America and I couldn't allow him just cry so I scooped him up and hugs him tightly rubbing his back. He felt his breathing slowly calm down as I song him a Russian sweet song. I was about to pull away from the hug but he grip on my shirt. "P-please don't let go..." His voice felt so drained from what turn up today. "But who make breakfast silly!" He laugh a little to bring up his smile back just for a little bit that I only need that I did something good for him. He let go of me as he sat on couch turn on the TV. I start making some pancakes before I start up the eggs and bacon. This is always meal always cheer me up and hope it does for America.
"Ame! Breakfast is ready to be eaten." America look to see how design the plate. He just laugh how silly his plate look. "You put some effort into this didn't you?" I blush a little and slightly nods. We started to eat our breakfast. It was so quiet which I didn't mind because he was going through stuff. "Can we not go to school today please..." America said as breaking the silence I look at him when I saw tears form in his eyes. "Why not." I wipe away his tears. "Thank you Russ. I can't deal with it today." He weakly smile at me. "It's understandable. There nothing we haven't learn yet." After that we start talk about what we going to do for our day. We choose that we should help me move into this house which I don't mind.
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I'm Happier With You
FanfictionFor many years after the Cold War between America and USSR. Russia's father was a disappearance at the end of trying free America from Britain. Which he was successful because America lives in his own home but stays over at his parents' home where h...
