RusAme Oneshots

Hired (❤️) PT. 2

Russia gulps down his 6 bottles of vodka and after he finishes it, he tosses it to the ground.  "AlRiGHt JaPAn! NoW HIt mE wITh aNoTHer DaRe!" Russia yells, while in-between his sentences he was hiccuping and slurring his words. He could barely think straight, but could still think enough to talk.

Japan starts to give little giggles, as she was also really fucking drunk. "Welllll~ I daaarre uuu too hiireee a strIPPER!!" after she finishes her sentence she goes into a fit of giggling. South Korea who was also drunk, started laughing and falling off his chair but still continued to laugh. Germany who wasn't that drunk looks over at Russia with concern. "Uhh, how about not doing that, and maybe try and get some sleep??" Russia stops him and stands up. "DoNt worry bout me. Я в порядке, товарищ." Russia slurred as he takes out his phone and after a couple of failed attempts, he starts the call. While he was on the phone, he had to try and hold his balance and not fall or tried not to slur his words too much. And to his surprise, it worked. And after awhile being on the phone, he hangs up and shoves his phone in his back pocket.

"ShE'lL bE cOMing ovEr In a bIt." Russia yells the others as he flomps onto his chair. And after hearing that, everyone started laughing. It was just kinda funny for them, that a stripper was gonna come and meet these four drunken idiots.

Russia sits back down and they continue their game until the stripper arrives. A while after, they hear the doorbell ring.

Russia excuses himself and starts to drunkenly walk over to the door. And even from all the way inside, you can still hear the others laughing their asses off.

He opens the door. And his flask that he was holding slips into the floor and his liquor spills.

"Amerika...Wh-what are you doing here? Japan said you couldn't come because you had work..." He says in shock. Because not only that, the American was wearing some 'interesting' clothing.
America doesn't say anything but instead questions him.

"Did you order a stripper?"

Russia shakes his head and stammers out a "No."

America slowly smirks and opens up his arms. "You're obviously lying, Rus~ Because I'm right here~" he purrs.

Russia bites his lip and averts his eyes. Not wanting to see the person he has liked for quite awhile, to be dressed in something he knows that'll turn him on.

America walks into the house, making Russia step away. He shuts the door. And gently grabs onto the others forearm. "Why don't we...Take this to the room. Yes?" Russia gulps. But doesn't say anything and he lets America drag him into an empty room. As they had both entered. Russia pushes America into the wall, and smashes his lips onto the other.

Making America moan quietly, he brings his hands up to his shoulders. And wraps his arms around the taller's neck. And he deepens the kiss.

It was pure bliss for the both of them. And even though Russia stank like alcohol, America didn't care at the moment and he just enjoys what's happening then and there.

Russia slithers his hands from America's face to his waist. Rubbing his sides, making America gasp. And Russia sticking his tongue into the other. America lets him, as Russia explores the wet canvern, and he brings his leg up and puts it in between the others legs, spreading them. And then he starts to slowly  rub against America's crotch.

Only to make him moan, and then they both separated to catch their breath, and not wasting any time, America starts to attack Russias neck. Biting, and leaving small love marks. While Russia removes America's short-lengthed sweater, and throws it somewhere.

America's hands slid down to Russias pants, tugging it, and Russia takes it off, leaving both half naked.

They continue their makeout session. While Russia grabs ahold of America's ass, and pulls him up, America wrapping his legs around the other. And he carries him to the bed. Where they made love.

And South Korea slid $20 across the table to Japan. Who was still drunk, but very happy how things had went. She grabs Germany's liquor and chugs it down. Giggling for a few minutes to only pass out on the table, with the others, as Germany sighs. He can still hear Russia and America. But with the other two snoring loudly, it cut them out, and boy was he glad.

The End.