Kiku's brown eyes gazed over himself, blinking quickly to keep himself awake. Lying in his futon, the Asian shivered that gave some of his body's weaker joints a relieving pop, and with that, he gave a slight stretch. It was rare for the Japanese nation to feel so lazy on such a day, when there was so much to be done.
"H-Hn, just a few moments more rest, I suppose, " Kiku whispered to himself.
The raven-haired man laid himself comfortably in his bedding and closed his weary eyes. His thoughts drifted off from the worries of his people, to the dates of the releases of his favorite manga series. From that point, his thoughts drifted farther off to more, erotic things. It was so rare, for him to even think such thoughts, but at that moment he couldn't help it. His body was already falling into the heated temptation for satisfaction. Kiku licked his lips and tilted his head to the side comfortably as he thought.
"W-Wait, w-why am I thinking o-of.." he thought in alarm, trying to stop himself from become more aroused than he already was. But being caught up in the moment, Japan continued to allow his mind to travel into deeper lustful thoughts. Shamefully, with a gasp, Kiku felt his manhood twitch at his erotic thoughts.
''I-I must control m-myself.'' Japan managed to whisper through his lustful fantasy. But, it was no good. Kiku had become fully and shamefully aroused, and it needed to be taken care of.
Kiku panted softly to himself, and glided his curious fingers down the soft fabric of his clothed body. His body shook, as his hand traveled farther and farther downwards until it had reached its final destination. The Japanese man bit down softly on his delicate, bottom lip and felt his cheeks darken a deep shade of red as he allowed his fingers to stroke himself slightly against his hardening arousal.
"H-Hn.."
He gave a light pant, rubbing his desperate cock, giving himself a few squeezes.
"H-Hah!..H-Hn..!"
Japan gave an embarrassed moan. His patience was wearing thin of his own teasing, and slid off the clothing of of the lower half off of his desperate and pleading lower body. Kiku spread his legs, and caressed his inner thighs through his fingertips, causing the nation to pant and give soft, desperate hitched moans.
"H-Hnngh!..H-Hahmph!"
Japan traced his fingers from his thighs and crawled them onto his arousal. With a comfortable grip, Japan began to pump himself at a steady, appeasing pace. Kiku's breathy moans mixed with the air in heated pants, his cheeks burning harshly. His eyes fluttered in pleasure, and oh, his heart! How it sped up with each pump of pleasure, sending tingling sensations down his spine.
"H-Hah! Mmmhm!" Japan moaned out. 'I-It feels s-so good..'
The feeling was wonderful against the trembling of his body, and at the Japanese man's final peak, he came with a cry.
"A-Ah! H-Hnmph!"
Kiku's heart sped and chocked his throat, eyes closing tightly. His breaths came in numerous pants and his seed sped out of him like a racing underground subway. Japan continued to stroke himself as his orgasm died down, and gave off the leftover pants and moans. His body was exhausted in the afterglow of his climax, and he did his best to calm himself from his high. Blinking, Japan laid and stared upwards. Perhaps, it wasn't so bad to give off some stress relief once in a while?