From Russia With Love -- A Hetalia Hentai Story

Toris winced and rolled over. Morning already...? He thought and sighed pushing himself up off the bed and sitting up. He rubbed his face and slipped out of the bed. He was wearing a long sleeved white button up shirt, boxers, and dress socks. He didn't quite feel safe sleeping naked like he knew many others did, though if he thought about it he'd come to the conclusion that he wasn't any safer with clothes on. He didn't like to think about it.

He pulled the clothes he was wearing off quickly and immediately got dressed tucking in his shirt and adjusting his tie. He paused in the bathroom at the mirror and combed his fingers though his hair briefly to neaten it up a bit before heading into the kitchen. Estonia was there making pancakes for everyone. Russia would most likely sleep in, but on the off chance that he woke up at a normal hour Estonia would have breakfast close at hand. Lithuania smiled and nodded at him in greeting before looking around the room for their younger 'brother.'

"Where's Latvia?" Toris inquired softly. He knew Estonia could be a little grumpy in the mornings and he didn't want to upset him. Estonia glanced around the room and shrugged as he stirred a bowl of batter.

"Probably still sleeping. He was...up late last night." He spoke quietly knowing Lithuania would understand. Ivan had, in turn, kept each of them up late with beatings and worse not allowing them to sleep until his impulses were satisfied. Toris frowned slightly and looked down at the ground nodding in acknowledgement. He then turned and headed toward the laundry room to see if there was laundry to be done. This was usually Latvia's place, but they all helped each other out when they could, and Latvia could never fold things the way Russia wanted anyway. He found a basket of unfolded laundry and set to work. He figured he would be done by the time Estonia was finished with breakfast so he could eat and help him clean up. Toris cleared his mind and started folding the clothes. Keeping his hands busy helped him keep his mind off things.

Latvia slept soundly curled up under his covers. Despite his new bruises and busted lip he had fallen asleep quickly after Russia had left. Had been exhausted and the pain was nothing compared to the need for sleep. His eyes fluttered open and he squeezed his pillow tight against him as the days first tears formed in his eyes. Toris always said things would get better, but it had been so long and things were still as bad as ever. He pushed his face into the pillow and cried quietly his sobs muffled as he clinched the fabric of the pillow case tight in his hands, his body tense all over from the emotional stress he endured. After a few moments he rolled over onto his back and exhaled, then inhaled, breathing slowly to try and calm himself. It was something Estonia had taught him and it seemed to help. He wiped at his eyes and slid out of the bed. He moved into the bathroom and started a hot shower. His dark bruises stood out from his pale skin as he examined himself in the mirror. No broken bones this time. He almost smiled before stepping into the shower. He leaned forward one hand in the wall were the spicket was letting the steaming watter pour over him for a moment before soaping up a cloth and beginning to clean himself.

Ivan hadn't quite made it to his bed the night before. He had fallen asleep in a chair in his bedroom instead, a bottle of vodka still in his hand as he groaned slightly and yawned. Maybe he had drank just a little too much. He shook his head at the idea. No such thing. He rubbed his face with his free hand and took a drink from the bottle. What had happened last night? Some fun with little Latvia...? He smiled at the thought but his stomach growled as he smelled the pancakes. He stood and made his way to the dining room where Estonia was setting the table. Ivan smiled and took his seat at the head of the table before taking another sip of his vodka.

Lithuania returned to the kitchen after putting the clothing in it's place and helped Estonia bring out the food. He poured everyone's drinks as they spoke with a forced cheer laughing nervously and eating quickly, sweat formed slightly on their foreheads. Russia smiled and nodded at them eating his own food and enjoying how tense and insecure they both were. He looked around the room and checked under the table before asking where Latvia was, but just as he inquired the smaller country nearly tripped as he entered the room.

"G-good morning..." He stammered and sat down beginning to eat. Russia smiled staring at him for a moment.

"How did you sleep last night Latvia?" Ivan's eyes brightened as he looked specifically at the scabbed over split in the boy's lip. It made him happy to think that every time Latvia spoke or moved his mouth he would hurt and think of him. Latvia trembled a little seeing the look in Russia's eyes. He swallowed hard and took a deep breath before speaking.

"I-I slept f-fine t-thank you..." He stuttered and tried his best to be polite. Lithuania and Estonia were always saying he said the wrong things at the wrong times so he would try to make up for it as best he could. "I-I trust you slept well, since you drank so much." He smiled nervously as he spoke.

"Latvia!" Estonia and Lithuania said loudly in unison. Why did the little idiot have no idea what not to say to Ivan? Estonia thought turning a little blue. Ivan stared at Latvia for a moment as the other two expressed their grief. He turned to them without changing his expression.

"There's no need to yell. It's still early and I have a little headache..." Ivan stared blankly at the other two Baltics. Sweat broke out on their foreheads as they stammered apologies. Lithuania's stomach started to hurt already and he stopped eating. Estonia excused himself quickly and quietly collecting the empty dishes and going to the kitchen to begin cleaning everything back up.

"Eh...s-sorry Russia..." Latvia mumbled, a bead of sweat dropping from his face as he stared at Russia in fear. Tears started to form in the corners of his eyes. He hated this life so much. Why did he always say the wrong things?

"Ah, Latvia~" Russia reached over as he spoke squeezing Latvia on his shoulder where he knew a particularly sore bruise would now be. He smiled wider. "You go get me more vodka now, da?" He squeezed the boys shoulder harder and sat his empty vodka bottle down in front of him loudly before releasing it. Latvia whimpered and the color ran from his face as his tears welled up more. He nodded trying not to actually look at Russia as he spoke before taking the empty bottle and exiting the room to retrieve Ivan a new one. Lithuania exhaled and pushed his chair away from the table before standing up and beginning to gather the other dishes. As he reached over for Latvia's plate Ivan grabbed his arm and leaned forward to speak to him.

Lithuania inhaled sharply and quickly looked up at Russia trembling as a chill ran through him.

"Lithuania~ You will come help me balance my books later today, da?" Russia smiled at him still griping his arm firmly. Lithuania never said no, but Ivan didn't see why he should let him think it was an option now. Lithuania gulped and plastered a smile on his face as beads of sweat formed. He spoke nervously trying desperately to hide his anxiety.

"O-of course I don't mind Ivan, happy to help." Toris said quickly, exhaling as Ivan released his arm. He hurried out of the room and into the kitchen helping Estonia clean in silence. He knew Russia didn't need help 'balancing his books.' Russia hardly bothered working on his economy and any math he did want done he had Estonia do for him because he assumed Estonia must be the smarter of the three due to him wearing glasses. Lithuania trembled as he dried the dishes and dropped a glass. It shattered on the floor and his finger was cut. He gasped quietly and stepped back away from the mess.

"I'm...so sorry..." He murmured as he stared down at the broken pieces. Estonia turned and looked at Lithuania for a brief moment before stepping toward him and touching his arm gently as he took a look at his finger.

"Are you alright?" He was more worried about Lithuania's mind than his finger. The little cut was nothing compared to what any one of them had been though and he was sure that alone wouldn't be a problem. "Here, lets rinse it off..." He led Toris to the sink and helped him rinse the cut before wrapping it in a clean hand towel. "Just hold this here...it'll be alright." He nodded and rubbed Toris's upper arm to reassure him before moving to clean the mess up. As he was throwing the broken pieces away Latvia came into the room crying and complaining.

"Waaah! Why me?! I hate this life so much, why must it always be like this?!" He sobbed and sniffled wiping at his face with his shirt sleeve. Estonia sighed and looked over at him. His clothing was disheveled and his hair was a mess, probably from Ivan knocking him around a bit and pushing down on his head.

"Look, just calm down..." He spoke calmly trying to neaten Latvia's hair and clothing. "Just breath, remember? Like I told you, in then out...slowly." Latvia nodded and sniffled again before closing his eyes and following Estonia's instructions, began to calm down. Lithuania stood near the sink staring blankly and murmuring.

"It'll get better...it has to. It can't stay this bad forever. It can't..." Toris muttered as his finger bled dripping onto the floor. He stared at it lost in thought. Estonia frowned slightly and moved back over to Lithuania. He wrapped the towel more tightly around his finger and hugged him with one arm patting his back.

"It'll be alright Toris...it'll be fine, just go make sure you get that patched up. I'll finish cleaning up here." Estonia said trying to comfort him. Toris was usually the one comforting the other two and reassuring them. It was slightly unnerving to see him breaking like that. Lithuania looked up from the puddle of blood and stared at Estonia for a moment before he seemed to actually wake up from his thoughts. He laughed nervously unsure of what to say.

"S-sorry about that...thank you" A bead of sweat fell from his head and he held the towel firmly swallowing hard before turning to leave for the bathroom. He bandaged the cut and and went about his daily chores. After he was finished he tried to call Poland but no one answered. He sighed and went up to his room and sat their for a little while before pulling one of Latvia's romance novels he had borrowed out if his desk drawer. He really wasn't interested in these things much, but it did help to pass the time. He continued reading for a bit and dozed off in his chair. He couldn't be sure how long he had been asleep when he awoke suddenly. The door swung violently open and Russia filled the doorway his eyes bright and a smile on his face as always. Lithuania jumped up immediately on his feet and trembling, sweat breaking out as he felt his stomach turn. He could smell the vodka from across the room, but that was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Wha-what is it Ivan? I-is something wrong?" Toris stammered wringing his hands as Ivan stepped into the room closing the door behind him. Ivan only smiled and moved closer.

"Were you sleeping Tori?" He spoke softly smiling as he touched Toris's face gently. "I wouldn't want to bother you if you were sleeping..." His smile grew wider seeing Lithuania wince at his touch.

"O-oh no, it's fine...I w-was just n-napping I was about t-to get up..." Toris said stumbling over the words as he stared up at Ivan. Russia leaned down closer to Lithuania's face and put a firm hand on his shoulder grinning as he felt Toris tremble in fear.

"Oh good~ I was just wanting to see why you hadn't come up to help me with my books is all." Ivan spoke cheerily running his other hand down Toris's neck and chest as he trembled and sweat more. He tilted his head and looked into Lithuania's eyes. "Oh I see~ You're all shaky and sweaty. You must be sick. We should play doctor, make you all better, da?" As he spoke he unbuttoned Lithuania's top three shirt buttons and loosened up his tie carefully before slowly sliding it our from around his neck. Lithuania shook more violently as he protested.

"N-no worries really Russia-san. I'm fine really! It's n-nothing." He stuttered out as Ivan continued to unbutton his shirt. His body tensed up and he gulped hoping Ivan was listening. Playing doctor was hardly any fun with Russia, he didn't use toy instruments... Russia didn't seem to be listening because he simply continued smiling and pulled his glove off with his teeth carefully running his finger tips down Lithuania's chest and abdomen. He swiftly grabbed Toris's waist firmly and spun him around leaning forward to speak into his ear quietly.

"Alright Tori...but if you aren't feeling well you'd better lie down and get some rest~" He grinned and took the tie in both hands moving it over Lithuania's face down his forehead and nose to his lips. "Open." He whispered softly in the smaller countries ear and then as Toris whimpered quietly and opened his mouth he forced the tie back and tied it behind his head. Lithuania swallowed hard again and clenched his teeth together as tears formed in his eyes. Russia wrapped his arms around Lithuania's waist and stood their holding him for a moment and feeling him shake all over. He slowly released him and took his jacket and shirt off fondly running the tip of his index finger over the scars on his back. He hoped Lithuania remembered each one as vividly as he did. He brushed Toris's hair to the side and bent his head down kissing the back of his neck tenderly as he wrapped his arms around him again. He ran his hands down his chest to the top of his pants unbuttoning and unzipping them slowly still kissing at his neck sucking here and there. Lithuania blushed brightly and tears ran down his face as he felt Ivan's hand slip inside his pants rubbing at him. He wanted to fight so badly, to prove that this wasn't what he wanted if nothing else...but it upset Ivan to fight him, and it always hurt so much more when he was upset.

He's being so gentle so far, maybe he'll just want me to lay down with him... Lithuania thought hopefully but he let out a small gasp and blushed deeper as Russia slipped his hand inside his boxers touching his bare skin. He felt himself grow hotter all over and even harder there. He clenched his teeth together again as fresh tears rolled down his cheeks. Please don't... He prayed squeezing his eyes shut and wishing he could at least beg Ivan not to. Ivan grinned as he felt Lithuania's member become harder under his fingers. He slid his hand out and grabbed a handful of the boys hair, pulling his head back and to the side so that he could look down into his eyes.

"You should finish getting undressed, da?" Russia smiled and let go of the smaller countries hair stepping back to watch him shake as he pulled of the rest of his clothing. Ivan slipped his coat off and laid it in a chair before pulling his other glove off with his teeth and rolling up his sleeves to his elbows. He sat the glove down on his coat and stepped back toward Lithuania who was facing him now, shaking visably.

"Aw, are you cold Tori?" He said softly wrapping his arms around the boy tightly holding him. It was a joy to hear him whimper and feel him tremble, but there was more joy to be had. Russia pulled his arms out from around Toris and ran a finger over his lips. He smiled a pulled Lithuania around sitting down on the bed before pulling Toris closer. He held him there awkwardly pulled against his chest as he caressed his face and stroked his hair.

"Shhh..." Russia cooed. "I know how to warm you up, da?" Ivan grinned and pushed the boy onto his nees holding his face in his hands as he smiled down at him. He ran his hands back over Toris's face and head finding the knot he had tied in the tie and slowly untied it. Toris was shivering even more and his stomach was actally acheing from dread. Russia could tell how miserable he was and he smiled letting the tie drop to the ground. He leaned forward and pushed his lips against Lithuania's forehead firmly before sitting back up strait and undoing his own pants.