Warning: Uke! Sweden, Uke!Russia, Seme!Everyone else.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia! If I did, Sweden and Russia would be sought after as wives XD
A/N: The box has holes all over it so the nations can see each other. There is no opening that they can see for the lid. Also, if you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!
I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!
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Trapped
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Finland/Sweden
Sweden tried to shift as he woke but found that he could barely move, it registered quickly that he was in a small boxed area. He made a slight noise of confusion then shuddered as warm air brushed over his cheek. He slowly opened his eyes then almost jolted at what he saw.
"Finland...?" He mumbled.
Finland wasn't looking at Sweden at all, an uncomfortable expression on his face.
Sweden subtly frowned and tried to move again when he found that what also stopped him from moving was that Finland was sitting on him. He looked down and tried to find a way to move to get himself in a comfortable position as he was scrunched in the box they were in. His long legs weren't helping at all.
"Please stop moving..." Finland said quietly.
"Ah...sorry." Sweden stopped, wondering what was wrong. He looked at Finland who still wouldn't look at him. Hurt flashed in Sweden's eyes but he asked, "Are you...okay?"
"Not really. Sorry Su-san." Finland gave Sweden an uncomfortable smile.
"What's wrong?"
"I just...don't like sitting on you...and my back is starting to hurt."
Sweden blinked then slowly nodded. He looked around and figured that he had enough room to fix that problem. He asked Finland to lift himself as much as possible, when Finland did, Sweden moved back as much as possible and slowly got his legs around Finland instead so the other nation could sit on the ground instead. Finland got what Sweden was doing and helped until he was comfortably between Sweden's legs though he was still leaning over the blonde.
"This okay?" Sweden asked, trying to keep himself off of Finland as he thought that Finland didn't like that either.
"Yes, thank you!" Finland smiled.
Relief flashed in Sweden's eyes and he nodded, happy that he could help. He shifted slightly and his thigh touched Finland's side, Sweden quickly spread his legs again, mumbling, "S-Sorry..."
"It's okay...you can sit on me, I don't mind, it's just my lap." Finland gently touched Sweden's very subtly shaking leg.
"But...'m heavy." Sweden felt himself begin to blush but tried to push it down. He ignored the slight strain in his limbs as the box really was small and wasn't really allowing him to keep the needed distance from Finland.
"You're not. Now sit!" Finland said, though he was smiling. He shifted slightly, purposely tickling Sweden's leg so the nation would sit. His smile grew as Sweden yelped then fell into his lap.
Sweden's cheeks burnt red immediately but he made no further argument as he was already sitting on Finland's lap. To get comfortable, he crossed his ankles behind Finland's back and put his hands on the walls of the box. He really wished that there was something he could grab onto to keep his weight off Finland better...actually, he wished that they could just leave the box.
"'M going to try to get us out." Sweden said before shifting and pressing on the top of the box. He subtly frowned as it didn't move and shifted again. He tightened his thighs around Finland's waist to keep himself steady and pushed against the top of the box again. This continued for five minutes before he heard Finland let out a strange noise. He looked down at the other nation and worriedly asked,
"You alright?"
"Y-yes!" Finland laughed nervously, "I'm okay!"
Worry stayed in Sweden's eyes but he slowly nodded anyway. He shifted again and just pushed against the box when Finland shifted as well. Sweden subtly frowned and shifted again as something hard pressed against him. What was in Finland's pocket?
"Do you think...um...can you reach your pocket...?" Sweden asked slowly, feeling embarrassed. He would ignore it but it was pressing against his backside.
Finland's face burnt red and he shook his head quickly. Part of him was glad that he really couldn't reach his pockets thanks to Sweden's legs.
"Ah...okay." Sweden said, resolved to just deal with it then. He looked at their 'roof' the best he could again and pressed hard. He felt sorry for Finland as he was putting a lot of pressure on the smaller nation thanks to this, but the sooner they got out the better.
"Guh!" Finland grunted softly, making Sweden quickly look at him again.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Sweden asked quickly, shifting again so he could try to take some of his weight off his special friend.
"R-Really! I-I'm fine!" Finland smiled nervously.
Sweden's brows furrowed in concern and he opened his mouth to ask Finland again when he subtly frowned once more.
"Sorry but, it's pokin' hard." Sweden mumbled as he finally reached down, between his and Finland's tightly pressed bodies. He tried to find Finland's pocket but noticed something off. He touched the hardness that had been poking him and blushed hotly as Finland groaned. Sweden felt his blush get hotter and tried to ignore the way his heart skipped. It was probably just a physical reaction but...did that mean Finland at least slightly liked him that way?
"I'm sorry! It's just, you're sitting on it and you keep shifting and pressing hard on it! It's not you I swear!" Finland said quickly, trying to be helpful and keep this from being awkward.
Sweden felt his blush turn to shame and immediately felt hurt. He looked away and slowly nodded, wishing that he hadn't felt that small hope that Finland liked him... Then again, he really should have known.
"I...I und'rst'nd." Sweden mumbled almost unintelligibly. Now he really wanted to leave, to get away before Finland could notice his reaction.
He couldn't look at Finland anymore just focusing all his attention on getting them free. He pushed harder against the 'roof' and tried to ignore the hardness pressing against him. With a quiet irritated sound, Sweden practically hit the 'roof' above him.
Finland gasped at the sudden rush of pleasure. Sweden's ample backside pressing deliciously hard against him. He reflexively bucked up then blushed brightly at what he jsut did, feeling horrified as he heard Sweden's gasp.
"I-Im so sorry!" Finland said immediately then went quiet as Sweden looked at him.
"...It's...It's okay. I understand." Sweden repeated then bit his lip. He tried not to move, then looked at Finland. He exhaled shakily and ignored the way that his cheeks were heating up and the way his hands were beginning to feel clammy.
"You..." Sweden began but then went quiet, he exhaled again and said, "Is there...anyway I could...help?"
Finland's face burst red and had Sweden suddenly feeling so embarrassed. Sweden looked away and just tried to get off of Finland, thinking that the extra pressure from him wasn't helping. He stopped immediately as he felt Finland's arms wrap around his waist. He looked down at Finland in surprise but Finland had already hid his face from his eyes.
Finland wrapped his arms around Sweden's waist and hid his face. He slowly began moving his hips, grinding his hardness against Sweden's backside. He groaned into Sweden's chest at the feeling and felt excited as he heard Sweden gasp quietly with each buck upwards.
Sweden blushed darkly as he felt that hardness press insistently against him. Warmth rushed down and Sweden felt himself react to the feeling. His cheeks burned hotter and he felt naughty for reacting to 'helping' Finland this way. He suddenly whimpered as a sudden rush of pleasure went through his body.
Finland shivered at the surprising sound and felt himself throb. He shifted and pressed harder against Sweden, the friction slowly becoming not enough. His mind was slightly hazy but he knew that he wanted to hear that surprising sound again. Finland shifted again, pressing Sweden against the box wall as he ground against the taller nation.
Sweden gasped softly in surprise as he was suddenly shifted and pressed against the wall. His cheeks burned in embarrassment yet happiness. Another whimper escaped his lips as Finland ground against him again, right against his own groin from their position.
"A-Ah, F-Finland..." Sweden began, his voice breathy. He wanted to tell Finland to move lower, or even higher, so he wouldn't get pleasure. He didn't want to scare Finland with his own arousal, though, that arousal was already happening from the constant grind against his backside.
Finland shivered hard at hearing his name, his gaze darted up and his breath hitched at Sweden's expression. Sweden was blushing darkly with his eyes closed, making him look shyly aroused. Finland was moving before he could even think about it, and he was suddenly kissing Sweden's lips.
Sweden's eyes shot open and he gasped at the feeling. Suddenly, a slightly loud popping sound rang through his ears and he looked up to see that the lid of the box had disappeared. He opened his mouth to tell Finland but suddenly moaned as he felt teeth on his neck. Then he yelped as Finland bucked harshly against him, hard enough that his head would have thunk against the lid of the box if it had not disappeared. The bit to his neck happened again and Sweden couldn't stop the moan from leaving his lips again, and it happened again. Finland bucked harshly against him once more.
Sweden had to brace his feet against the other wall of the box to stop himself from constantly moving as Finland kept attacking his neck and rutting against him. Soon, Finland jerked to a stop, still pressed hard against Sweden, and began panting hard against the other nation's neck. Sweden felt parts of his neck tingle and knew that Finland left visible marks. He opened his mouth to tell Finland that they were free but couldn't. He wanted to enjoy the feeling of Finland holding him for a little while longer...
China/Russia
Russia scrunched his nose slightly as he woke from an uncomfortable nap. When did he fall asleep? He made a slightly irritated noise as he tried to move but barely could. Wanting to get out of where ever he was, Russia opened his eyes quickly and blinked at what he saw.
"China!" Russia chirped happily then tilted his head with a little frown, "What are you doing here?...Where is here?"
"Hello Russia," China said, leaning against the wall of the box the best he could. He was between Russia's legs though his own legs were propping up Russia's.
"We are in a box with no lid. Outside the box, we are in an empty room." He tapped near one of the holes littering the small box, then added, "I don't know why I'm here, do you?"
Russia shook his head, "I don't even remember falling asleep..." he pouted softly, not liking being confused.
China nodded absentmindedly, looking through one of the holes in the box. He sighed softly, crossing his arms, then looked back at Russia. Their faces were very close together but China didn't really care, their bodies were even closer after all and he had been like this for about a half hour before Russia woke up. He had already went through and got over his little panic.
Russia looked back at China and smiled widely. Their closeness didn't bother him at all, in fact, he enjoyed it. Russia never really got to be this close to any other nation and if felt nice, especially since China wasn't frantically trying to get away.
"Any idea on how to get out?" Russia tilted his head again.
China sighed again and shook his head, "Sorry Ru-ru, I have no idea."
Russia pouted softly, thinking that that wasn't good. He was slightly uncomfortable after all. He was to big to be in such a small box, especially since there was some one else with him.
"What should we do then?" Russia asked with a smile.
"I don't know, wait I suppose? With no lid, that is all we can do." China sighed and leaned forward slightly. He accidentally laid his head on Russia's chest then quickly sat back up when he realized it.
"You can rest on me, I don't mind. I'm very soft...at least, that's what big sister once said!" Russia smiled childishly, reaching out and pulling China back down so the Asian nation would be resting on him almost completely.
"Ah-Russia!" China said in a protesting tone but then just sighed when he saw Russia's smile. He shook his head and gave in, laying on the taller nation. After a moment, he mentally admitted that yes, Russia was indeed very soft for some reason.
Russia smiled happily to himself, liking that china wasn't arguing with him. He liked this, being used as a pillow for his friend. Well, Russia considered China a friend! He hoped that China thought the same way... The thought kept plaguing Russia until he finally opened his mouth and asked,
"Are we friends, China?"
China blinked at the sudden, very odd question. He lifted hsi head and looked at Russia with a raised eyebrow before sighing, "Of course we are. That is obvious Ru-ru."
Russia felt his heart thump in his chest and smiled brightly, "Spasibo!" he said in such a cheery tone before pecking China's lips. A sudden popping noise made them both look up. The lid was gone and they could see the ceiling.
"Ah! We can leave!" Russia said with a big smile.
"Yes, aru." China said, surprisingly calm considering he had just been kissed. He looked at Russia and after a moment, decided that it wasn't to bad, "Well, lets go then." he said, getting out first.
When Russia got to his knee's to leave the box as well, China leaned down and kissed Russia's lips. He smiled when Russia looked at him with wide eyes then said, "Come on Ru-ru. Let's see how long we've been in there."
Russia stared at China for a few moment's then his bright smile came back. He nodded happily and hopped out of the box. As they walked out of the room, Russia grabbed China's hand, his pale cheeks turning a natural pink.
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Yea, Russia's was a bit short but I liked it short but sweet. Not to much drama between them~
