Lust Hunger (M)

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Warning: this story will include sexual content. Please skip if you're uncomfortable with this topic.

This is part of the 30 days of NSFW challenge to celebrate TADDS reaching 2k views.

Day 4-Masturbation

Russia watched as his father walked America to her ride from his window. She had come over for some meeting with his father this morning. He would have been part of it but his father had forbidden him from entering. The only time he would get to see the lovely Country and she was mostly with his father. Fuck.

Russia had wanted to spend more time with her since the Second World War ended. He wanted her to see him as the Country he would be soon. To show that he is worthy to be by her side. To be the perfect partner. However, her sights were always on his father for the past year. When will she look over at him?

As America opened her car door, she looked over to his window for a brief second. She didn't show any emotion but he had a feeling that, behind her sunglasses, were sad eyes. Did she miss him during the meeting? Did she want him there?

But before he could figure out the answers, America was gone. He growled, wishing for more time. Wishing for her to help him with this warm feeling he had in his stomach. Was it love? Or was it something else? He wasn't sure but he always had butterflies in his stomach whenever America looked at him. His older brothers had said that that female Country was sexy and could drive any man to their limit. Was this his?

Russia thought about how she would kiss him lovingly and caress his hair. How she would tease him for being so young but praise him for his accomplishments. How she would beg for a night in the bedroom.

That last thought freaked Russia out. What was he thinking?! She would never do any of that to a young Country, let alone a State. But he just couldn't help it. She was just so beautiful to his eyes. He just had to imagine it.

Something hardened while Russia was thinking about her. He looked down to see a bulge in his pants. This had never happened to him but from what his older brothers have said, this was normal for a male State to have happened to him and all he had to do was rub it.

Russia locked his door and hid under his desk. The last thing he wanted was his siblings or his father to walk in while he was doing his "business". He unzipped his pants and pulled down both his pants and boxer. His member sprung up and Russia was sure it was all because of America. He grabbed it and started to jerk off, imagining America right next to him.

He started off slow, to get a feel, before going a little faster every five seconds. Each time he went faster, he could picture America smiling and her lips touching his dick. Just as he was about to finish, he imagined her kissing him and saying, "Look who's a big boy now~."

A gush of cum covered Russia's hand and floor as he rode out the fever dream. When he finally came too, he panicked and hit his head on the desk. If his father found out what he did, he would murder him for making a mess. Russia quickly scrambled out from underneath the desk and grabbed tissues to clean up.

Never again! Russia thought. Never again!







So this was short, compared to the last short but I need to get as many as I can done since I don't have much time during the week.

Rainy

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