He had DONE it..
He has conquered the golden nation.
Took the innocence of a nation,once again.
The beautiful sunflower,is now his own.
Russia sighed in contempt as he wrapped his arms around the quivering blonde. He was HIS.
America has now become one,a superpower in his demand.
America was in the hold of the Russian man,his thoughts were a had been taken,his land,his people..
The very thought of all his people now belonging to this nation,made him queasy.
Russia rested his head in the crook of his neck,nuzzling him. He smelt the lingering fear and sweat.
Russia was still above him,and hadn't made a movement indicating he was planning to move anytime soon.
America drifted his eyes to Russia,his hair was tickling his face,he had to bite his tongue to keep him from giggling.
Wryly America wrapped his arms around Russia,trying to keep his mind from going back to the worries.
America now belonged to Mother Russia.
