My American Oneshot Book

Oneshot 86

Mariedon23

America loses his virginity to Russia, get pregnant, and Russia finds out

Some drunk smut~

Feels~

Post Cold War~

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The nations were all gathered for a world meeting for the first time in decades. The Soviet Union had finally been dissolved, so all his puppet states were finally allowed to come to meetings again.

Alfred happily welcomed everyone to the meetings, after all, he was a good host. Ivan wasn't all to joyful about it, but he bit his tongue as he glared at the American. The two weren't as bad as they were a few months ago, so at least that was something.

Right?

America concluded the meeting by announcing a party at his New York mansion up north. Most people were estatic, some were weary, others were just annoyed. Even after winning a psychological war with, arguably, the most instance nation on the planet, he is still a child at heart.

But, everyone still showed up. Everyone gathered and partied. Everyone went crazy for one night.

When morning came, Alfred couldn't feel his legs. He went to sit up, but fell over. He tried once more and fell again. His mind fogged sometime between his tenth shot and spin the bottle. He tried so hard to remember what had happened.

Then it hit him~

FLASHBACK

Alfred had been drinking his fourth beer when Japan dragged him over to spin the bottle. Alfred rolled his eyes and went along with it, finding it amusing to see other nations get flustered. That is, until Russia spun it.

It landed on him, what a funny turn of events. Ivan smirked and Alfrd smirked back, smashing their lips together. The crowd of nations cheered on as they battled for dominance. Ending the kiss, Ivan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Your lips taste like cherries,"

"And your's taste like vodka," Alfred quirked his brow as he slyly smirked.

As the night continued on, Alfred found himself getting a headache. He stumbled up the stairs of his mansion and headed to his room, where he kept all his high grade medicine. He popped a few pills and swallowed them with water.

That's when the door slammed shut.

Ivan was there, smirking. Alfred seemed like a deer in headlights, his stomach doing flips as he watched Ivan lick his lips. He loved Ivan for so long, so God damn long. He still does, he wanted Ivan to be with him.

SMUT!~ (XXXXXs WILL MARK THE END)

Despite his fear of being heartbroken, he trudged forward, once again smashing his soft lips to the elder's. The two continued to kiss passionately and made their way to the bed. Alfred's body was burning, he had longed for this. They were only in their boxers in a matter of seconds.

The two fell back and Ivan pinned Alfred below him. His purple eyes seemed to glint with something. Alfred thought it was love and admiration, but that was impossible. Russia hated him, hated everything about him.

"God, you look so beautiful," Ivan nipped Alfred's neck, making the younger yelp. Alfred's heart skipped a beat when hearing that. But, he realized they were drunk. This was all he would get, he had to make it count.