Chapter 12: Fluff, Smut, and More Fluff

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Before this chapter begins, I'd like to make a warning.

There will be smut in this chapter!

If you don't like that, then you can skip it. I'll give a warning as to when it starts.

Anyways, enjoy the chapter!

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Russia

I was laying awake while hugging my sleepy American. He snuggled up to me, not wanting to open his eyes.

I kiss his forehead while ruffling his hair. Ame looked up at me and smiled. "Good morning, Meri."

"Morning," he yawned, sleepily. I felt him hug me tighter.

"Hey Ame?" He hummed in response. "Can I go get some pain meds, please?"

America whined and stopped hugging me, I get out of the bed and head to the bathroom.

I start looking around in the cabinets for Aspirin or Advil. As I was looking, I felt arms wrap around my waist. I jumped and looked behind me, only to find Ame hugging me.

"What are you doing, cutie?" I pat his head and he mumbles something in response. "What was that?"

"I missed you." He mumbled into my shirt.

"Aww, I missed you too." I move his arms, so I can turn around, and hugged him. He hugged me back and I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck.

(Smut related stuff starts here. Please don't @ me)

I started to gently kiss the side of his neck and after awhile of that, I started biting and sucking. America moaned quietly and pulled me closer to him.

I soon stopped, causing Ame to whine. We looked into each other's eyes and started to close the space between us. 

I kissed him passionately and rested my hands on his hips. He wrapped his arms around my neck while moving closer.

After a few minutes of making out, I felt my member begin to stiffen. I lifted America up, not breaking the kiss, and carried him to his room.

I closed the door with my back and then I proceed to pin America to the bed. I touched the bottom of his shirt, ready to lift it up, but before I did anything I asked. "Is it ok if we-"

"Yes," he cut me off and started trying to take my shirt off. I helped him get my shirt off and then discarded it to the floor. I then helped him discarded his shirt.

I took a moment to admire his body. He was small and skinny but I didn't mind. I looked back at his face, he was blushing while staring at my chest. 

I smile and lean down so I'm face to face with him. He looks back at me, blushing like crazy. I hold his face with one hand and kiss him.

After a little while, we were both rid of our pants. I touch the waistband of his boxers. "Can I?"

He nods his head and I start to pull his boxers off. After they're gone, I get rid of mine. I look over in his bedside drawer for lube. When I find it, I squirt some on my hand and start to spread it on my dick.

I lined it up with America's entrance and slowly start to push in. America hisses in pain and clings onto my shoulders. I lean down to kiss him to help him ignore the pain.

After a bit, I'm fully inside. America tries to adjust to my size. He begins to move his hips, letting me know he's ready.

I slowly start to move in and out, earning a few moans from the country beneath me. He begs for me to go faster so I do.

The room starts to get hot and the only noise that can be heard is our moans and the bed creaking. America already came but I still haven't reached my climax. 

I keep thrusting until I feel a knot in my stomach. I push in as deep as I can and cum inside him. America moans loudy and cums on himself again. I pull out and pull him into a hug. 

(Smut ends here, sorry that was cringy)

He whines in pain but soon succumbs to the cuddles. I pull the blankets over us. 

Might need to clean them in the morning. Hope no one was woken up by us.

I ignore the thought and instead focus on the small American in my arms. He looks like he's in pain so I hug him tightly and kiss his face.

America grinned and snuggled into my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and rested my chin on the top of his head.

I hear Ame's quiet snoring and I smile to myself. I hear knocking on the door. "America!"

The Administrator was knocking and calling for Ame. He was fast asleep so I got up out of the bed, careful not to wake America. I put on my boxers and pants, not bothering with my shirt.

I walk over to the door and open it. "What is it?"

The Administrator looked surprised to see me but then had the realization. "Was that...you and America..making all that noise..?"

"Yeah...sorry for waking you." I rubbed the back of my neck, looking away from them.

"It's fine...sorry for this awkward question but...did you use protection?"

"Umm...no...does that matter?" I tilted my head to the side, very confused.

"Yes it matters, you idiot!!" They slapped me on the back of the head, causing me to hold the spot that was hit.

"Why does it matter?!" The Administrator pinched the bridge of their nose.

"A male can still get pregnant, Russia." Shit…what if he gets pregnant. Oh no.

I was frozen in place. I couldn't move. Why didn't I use my brain to remember a fucking confom?! I'm so stupid.

"Let's hope that he isn't pregnant." They pat my back and go back downstairs. I closed the door and made my way back over to the bed.

I get into the bed and began to hug Ame from behind. I rested my hands on his stomach.

Is it wrong for me to hope that he's pregnant?

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Hey guys!

So sorry about the smut...hope it wasn't too bad.

Anyways, wonder is anyone can figure out what'll happen next. You probably can.

So, I'm never writing smut again, this was a one time thing so I hope it's fine.

Welp, I'll be leaving now. I need sleep.

~Gaylimeboi

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