I know it's a tad messed up, but I was fantasizing and I penned it XD Just read to understand, it will make sense eventually. So... WARNINGS: THIS IS A LEMON/ SMUT. CONTAINS LANGUAGE AND MATURE CONTENT. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. No flames please :)
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Two pairs of sparkling eyes gleamed sadistically in the dark, one a pale chocolatey brown and the other a dark/light (E/C) shade. Short, excited voices whispered amongst themselves and a faint giggle echoed softly. The night was quiet, few people roamed the streets and a cold breeze weaved through the buildings, blowing hats off unsuspecting pedestrians. Two girls crouched together, watching people pass by, beneath a closed window, surrounded by bushes trees and flowers, encased by a white picket fence. One stood up, haloed by the light shining from the window, mischievous looking eyes glinting ominously and long/short (H/C) hair swinging over her shoulder as she turned to face her companion. A wide cheshire-cat-like grin split her lips, teeth gleaming pearly white, she addressed her friend.
"You ready?" she asked, eyes narrowing in anticipation. Her friend smirked and pulled out rolls of pink ribbon. "Nutty, you brought it?"
The girl with sugar brown hair ginned and passed (Y/N) an object, an unnatural look on her face and a grin so wide that it looked like it belonged to a psychopath. (AN: That actually makes sense) "Let's go," Nutty murmured.
It made an odd appearance; two girls scaling the gutter pipe beneath a window. Fortunately, or unfortunately -depending on your point of view- they had timed everything perfectly, nobody saw them break open the window quietly and slip inside. They scanned the room, it was a bedroom. The double bed, pushed against the wall, had USA themed bedsheets and a the outline of a person was seen through the thick duvet, clearly a boy if the light snoring was anything to go by [1]. (Y/N) grinned and nudged Nutty, pointing to a desktop computer sitting on a desk, a muted video played on screen and they both smirked at the horny content. Creeping with unnatural stealth they snuck up on the sleeping person, Nutty put a finger to her lips, signaling silence. She gestured for (Y/N) to climb on the bed, (Y/N) obeyed. Moving so as not to disrupt the occupant, she climbed on top of him, he woke with a start and immediately reached for something under his pillow. Nutty, grabbed his wrist with surprising strength, and threw the pillow aside. Pinning his hands to the bed, she leaned down so her mouth was next to his ear.
"You're real kinky, you know," she whispered, then smirked "But don't worry America, so are we."
(Y/N) took this as her cue to start grinding against his crotch, making him moan. Nutty smirked and mashed their lips together, shoving her tongue past and coaxing his into a wet, sexual, dance. (Y/N) had her left hand down his pants, squeezing and pumping, her right was busy unbuttoning his shirt. America writhed and moaned beneath the two girls, unconsciously bucking his hips, causing (Y/N) to grin. Nutty broke away, leaving a thin strand of saliva, moving to his neck she started sucking and biting, rolling his nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
"Ugh, ah! W-what are you... doing?!" America groaned, squeezing his eyes shut, skin turning hypersensitive under their soft, but arousing touch.
"Take his pants off (Y/N),' Nutty said, licking his nipple. (Y/N) took a break from rubbing his member through the cloth and slid his pants down, taking a moment to admire the large bulge in his underwear before removing that as well. Eight inches [2] sprang free and the girls stared in awe, both feeling incredibly wet.
"Our little Alfred is so sexy," Nutty murmured, rubbing her breasts against his cock.
"Can I do it this time, Nutty? You did it with our last uke," (Y/N) asked.
"Eh? Alright then."
(Y/N) squealed. America watched with lustful eyes, panting heavily as (Y/N) ran her tongue around the base of his shaft. He shuddered with pleasure as he felt the warm, wet muscle run over Lady Liberty. He shut his eyes and moaned, (Y/N) giggled and engulfed it in her mouth.
"Nrgh... uh!" America gasped, (Y/N) bobbed her head, fist pumping the base, sucking his dick. Nutty decided to join in, taking his mouth back and pushing his tongue into an erotic dance. America felt a warm sensation pool in his stomach, pulling back from the kiss. "G-girls! I'm going to... c-cum!" He cried, arching his back. (Y/N) took him out just as he released, spraying thick white liquid onto all their three bodies. Nutty leaned down, licking cum off his stomach.
"Mmm... sweet," She smirked. Nutty frowned at his spent cock. "Can't deliver you like this, can we... Oh well, fortunately there's a shortcut." She tugged softly at a particularly unruly strand of hair and smirked as America twisted and gasped.
"N-no, Nantucket's sensitive! Argh!," he moaned, quickly turning hard again. She turned to address her friend.
"Get the ribbon."
For some reason, those three words sent a feeling of dread shooting through America's body. (Y/N) pulled out rolls of pink ribbon and leaned over to say something.
"We got silk, so it's extra comfortable." She nibbled his earlobe. Pushing him down, and sitting on his chest, she bound his wrists together. Working her way across, down and over, binding his ankles and pulling a final piece over his erection and tying the ends into a large bow, she stuck a lollipop in his mouth. Laughing, (Y/N) took a oblong object from her pocket. America turned white, it was a vibrator.
"Nutty's gift," she grinned. With a final smirk she shoved it in, America felt a prick on his arm and found himself falling into darkness.
England's POV
'Ding dong'
Who would come around this late? Arthur thought, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. He opened the door to see a white box sitting on his doorstep. The anthropomorphic personification of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, approached the box skeptically, pulling off the lid he drew in a sharp breath and felt Big Ben go hard. Curled inside the box was a sweaty, horny American, tied up in pink silk ribbon, moaning softly with his eyes shut tight. England dragged his eyes down to the vibrator sticking up his entrance.
"Oh fuck..." he murmured, licking his lips. He looking around and nodded to seemingly nothing before pulling the box inside.
Let's just say a lot of dirty business happened on bed that night...
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[1] -I'm not saying all boys snore or girls don't, but I mean the tone and pitch or whatever it's called is probably deeper then a girl's snore.
[2] -Eight inches is actually really big. Scientifically, dicks can't grow bigger than seven inches. Under four is 'below average' over six is 'above average' and in between is 'average' and technically it doesn't matter, we don't look at men for their dick size and massive dicks scare me... where am I going with this rant? OK never mind, hope you liked this little science class.
So one last thing! I have got to thank those people who reviewed, liked and favorited my other fictions. Although it was only a few, I can't stress how much that means to me. I literally felt so happy knowing others actually liked what I wrote... So thanks so much!