HEllO this is my first fanfiction and i hope you enjoy.

this will lead to sex and like alot of it.;)- tonya

Lover Quarrel

In the cold winter Russia seemed to feel lonely yet again. He was looking through the window looking at the scene that made him more sad and lonely. Recently his lover and prisoner had died, it was Prussia. Russia was so lonely in his large home and he needs someone to be with. Russia decided to call America. It went a little like this.

R: Ahllo America Da?

A:Hey who is this ?

R:Umm it is Russia your friend. Can you please come over? I need to have your company. Da?

A: Umm I don't know? What will we do?

R:We can party all day? Please Amerika! I promise we will have fun.

A: Ok I will come over but this better not be a trap!

R: No it not a trap. Thank you for coming over!

A: ok see you soon Bye!

America was very excited he had never been to Russia house and he wasn't invite to anyone house in a long time. He usually barges in people homes.

Russia was a little gitty because he is thinking of all the fun things America and him will do. Russia's evil mind is brewing up a storm. Russia decides to take a shower before America comes over. Russia striped and stepped into the steam shower. He was touching all of his scars from the wars and some from his malevolent lover Prussia. Oh Prussia How I love your torturing hands. Then Russia heard a knock on the door. "Damn it America why did you have to come so fast." Russia took a small towel and wrap around his waist. Russia open the door "Come in America. Sorry I have to get dress. I will be with you in a minute." America was staring at Russia's body and he started to blush. Russia's body was chiseled, wet, steaming and America was mesmerized. Russia went to his room to get dress and he was smirking because he saw that America was staring at him. America was so cute when he blushes. Russia puts on a tight gray sweater, dark jeans, and his favorite creamed color scarf. He quickly dried his semi long hair and thinking; Should I get a haircut?

America was waiting very impatiently for Russia to return. There was a sound of a door opening but it was not Russia who came out. It was a young woman that looked very similar to Russia but she had blond hair and very large boobs. Like Damn how is that possible? America was thinking. She notices America. "Oh Ahllo I didn't know my Brother had company over. Make yourself at home and I bet he will be out soon. Oh I am Ukraine one of Russia's sister and who are you?" America was still dumbfound with looking at her boobs and then finally responded all cocky "Oh I am America. Everyone knows me as a hero. Have you ever heard of me?" Before Ukraine could answer Russia comes in. America turns his attention to the older man. America was dazed from the view of Russia beautiful figure. Oh my Gosh He looked soo sexy in the sweater. It showed every muscles and his sexy long hair. America hated to admit it but Russia is Fucking hot. "Ahollo?" Ukraine waved her hand in front of America's face. America finally came back to earth. "Oh Hello Russia" America said slowly. "Sorry to make you wait again but I must talk to my sisters. Should I get the Baltic countries for entertainment?" Russia asked. "No that is fine but if you don't mind if I wander around that the house?" America asked shyly. "Yes that is fine but just don't go into the bed room … Yet." Russia commanded and left to talk to his sister in private.

"Da What is it you wanted sistra?" Russia said annoyed. "Well it seemed like you were sad after he had passed away. So I thought I could keep you company but you already covered that." She said in a worried tone. "Da ey?"he respond in Russian. "What are you doing prata? Is America just your new toy or are you trying to falling love again? And what if Belarus comes?" Ukraine was lecturing her brother. "Sistra I am fine . Just let me have some fun and I will take care of him." Russia said. "Fine Bye Prata." Ukraine kissed him on the cheek and left the house.

America is wander the large house and was about to go in to Russia's bedroom but Russia came up behind and said "Aren't we a curious one?" America jump "Oh my God. How did you get up here so fast and quietly?" "I am very sneaky Da?" Russia smiled. "So what are we going to do now?" America asked and seemed to hyper ventilate. "Are you ok?" Russia asked worried. America responded "Yeah I am just excited to learn about your culture and who you are?" "Ok? Want to play a drinking game?" Russia asks with a smirk. "Umm I am kinda hungry. Can you feed me first?" America said with a cute face. Awww he looks soo cute I could fuck him right here! "Da . You like potatoes right?" Russia asks. America responds with a grin "Yes I love French fires!" "We will make fried potatoes together but that taste better than your America food." Russia said. "What! NEVER McDonalds is that best food ever!" America praising his food. "Trust me these potatoes are the best every Russian knows how to make them." Russia said proud of his people.

Russia leads America in to the kitchen. America looks around everything looked so folktale like. There were big plates, forks, and spoons hanging odd the wall. "This kitchen looks so old fashion and umm I like it" America mumbles and blushes. "Aw thank you. You're so sweet America" Russia said it to tease the young man. Russia grabs some potatoes from that pantry and America was glancing at his ass. Russia has a nice ass. Dammit why am I looking? Russia knew that America was looking at his ass and he is having fun already. Russia puts a bunch potatoes in the sink and get two knives to peel them. "Do you know how to peel potatoes Da? Russia asks America. "Umm not really. Can you teach me? America said and was a little a shamed that he couldn't do much in the kitchen "Ok I can teach you just watch me." Russia said like it is a command. Russia took a potato and started to peel at the fast rate. America was amazed that Russia could peel that fast. "Did you get what to do or should that again." Russia asks nicely. "Umm I think I got it" America said very uncomfortable. America took a potato and peeled so much that there was no potato left. Russia just stares at America and is shocked that he couldn't peel a potato. "Ok I will help you this time. Get another potato." Russia said reassuring him. Russia stood in back of America and caused him to blush. America let out a small moan because of the heat and feel of Russia's body on him.

russian in the story

Prata- brother

Sistra- sister

Da- yes

Ahollo- informal russian hello