A/N

Okay, so this is a fanfiction based off an RP I did with an Alfred, and yes I have permission from them. The only thing is, both our accounts were deleted on facebook, so, Alfred, if you are reading this, please contact me so we can continue doing this!

So, anyways. Warnings. Tis M for a reason. Lots of sex, cursing, and in later chapters, waterworks.

We hope that you enjoy this~!

Oh, and we don't own Hetalia! That is all.

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His Knight, His Heart

Chapter 1

Encounter-Susidurti

Ivan smirked at the Lithuanian laying face first on the ground. That had been more fun than he expected. But now there was just one problem. His beloved pipe was now wedged into his servant's ass and he couldn't get it out. Russia placed a foot on Toris' backside.

"It wouldn't come out... Heed this warning. Have ass prepared for rape," he said in his sing-song voice. Lithuania just stared at him with glazed over eyes. The lights were on, but no one was home. "What? How else am I going to pry it open..."

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Alfred walked through Ivan's house, trying to find the Russian. He was there with one thing in mind, and he was going to accomplish it! Even if he had to fight that bastard. He happened upon the room where Ivan had taken Lithuania and was shocked to see the sight before him.

"I-Is that.. Is that Toris?" he asked wearily.

"Da, and next it could be you~" the Russian teased as he moved over to the American, looming over him.

"Wh-Why?"

Toris groaned in pain as he finally regained consciousness. "Owwwwww. Russia...get it out..."

Ivan strolled over to Toris and smiled. He looked down at his little Baltic state. "What was that?" he asked sweetly, that fake smile still present.

"I think he wants you to get the pipe out..." Alfred comment at the same time Toris did.

"Please get your pipe...out of my ass..."

"Oh, I was right." Alfred smiled broadly. "I could help you, I am the awesome, cool, handsome hero, after all!"

The brunet nation waited until Russia moved out of the room, undoubtingly to go torture one of the other Baltics now that Lithuania would be of no use. He mumbled slightly, embarrassed that America had to see him in such an undignified manner. "I-if you could, A-Alfred...p-please."

America smiled and leaned down, grabbing the pipe and tugging, pulling it slowly out of the brunet. As he did so, Toris gasped sharply as it came out. It was apparently lodged in there deeper than he thought.

"O-oh God...nngh..."

The blond finished pulling it out and set it to the side. "Are you ok? Was that painful for you when I was pulling it out?"

"I-I'm fine...I-it's not the biggest thing that's entered me...it was just...awkward..." Toris blushed and stayed in the same position with his ass high in the air just to be somewhat comfortable. "I won't be moving or having sex for a while though..."

"Hm, too bad... you looked so cute like that, with your hole filled and your face pink..."

"A-Alfred?" Toris looked up at the blond, confusion and curiosity laced in his dark green eyes.

America smiled down at the Lithuanian, his pants growing a little too tight all of a sudden. "You looked so sexy, Toris. It has me all hot and bothered, as you can see..."

He nodded in response. "Y-yeah...I can see that. W-well...I'm obviously vulnerable and at your mercy in this kind of position..."

"Mmm, true... " He keeled behind Toris, undoing his pants and lining up his cock with the brunet's recently stretched hole. "Are you ok with this?

Toris blushed when he saw Alfred's cock, but nodded his head. "Y-yes, Alfred, I am. T-this isn't rape...I-I'm willing to have y-you inside me."

"Oh, good..." Alfred spread Toris's cheeks apart, then pressed forward gently.

"Mph! " Lithuania gasped when Alfred was entering him. "A-Alfred...a-ah...oh God..." The damage the pipe had done made it felt like he was being ripped apart, but he was enjoying the searing pain.

"Yeah, just let it out, Toris, soon it won't hurt as much... "

He pulled out when he was halfway in, then began to fuck Toris shallowly, slowly. Toris moaned loudly and gasped sharply from time to time when certain spots were rubbed against inside him. He wanted more.

"Alfred...Oh God...h-harder...please...f-fuck me harder."

Ivan had been walking past the door at the particular moment and saw the two other nations. He frowned and walked in on them, retrieving his pipe.

"Hm..." He looked at the twitching Lithuanian and horny American. "You just took it out? Why didn't you wait...?"

Toris looked up, horrified when he realized Russia was there again. He came up with a quick excuse for this. "I...I'm s-sorry, Sir, w-was I not suppose to a-accommodated A-Alfred's needs?"

Russia looked at the blond with a sick grin. Alfred had stopped fucking Toris when Ivan walked in, but he was still inside of the brunet.

"You horny bastard," he said as he raised an eyebrow. "Why are you fucking my little country without say?" He poised his beloved pipe underneath the American's chin, examining his features. "Such a pretty face... Would be a shame to cut up..."

"N-no, please don't hurt Alfred! I-it was my fault...I'm sorry that I tempted him, I didn't mean to do it..."

Ivan moved the pipe to underneath the Baltic's chin. "I don't really believe that..."

Lithuania gulped slightly. This was not going to end well if he couldn't convince Ivan that this was not planned at all. "I-I was making s-sounds a-as he pulled the pipe o-out and it got him...it got him hard..."

The tall nation stared for a moment before removing his pipe. "Hm..."

"W-wait, Ivan... I made him have sex with me, he isn't to blame..." Alfred said, trying to defend the brunet from being hurt by Russia, only to feel that pipe striking his ribs. Alfred coughed and jumped from the attack, groaning in pain.

"Go on..."

"A-Alfred!" Toris looked at the smaller blond worriedly, then set his sight back to Russia. "W-what else is there to e-explain, Sir?"

Ivan ignored Toris and poked at Alfred's ribs. "This is none of my business..." he said thoughtfully.

"T-then why did you stop him if i-it's none of your business?"

The Russian frowned, looking down at the Baltic eerily. "He still had my pipe...I had to retrieve it."

Toris tried to shrink away from Ivan's gaze, which proved to be difficult since Alfred was still inside him. "A-and now you have it back..."

"Y-Yeah, see? You can just leave us alone now, right?" Alfred added in.

Russia chuckled. He turned around and left, waving a hand. "You don't even have to ask~ Have fun with your new broken toy."

America turned back to Toris, a relieved look on his face. "Thank god, I thought he was going to rape me or something..."

"O-or hurt you in s-some way..." Alfred merely shrugged and then resumed to fucking Toris, humming slightly. The Baltic gasped. "A-Alfred..."

"The pain I wouldn't mind so much..." he said as he began pumping Toris' cock.

"A-Alfred!" He blushed and moaned loudly while his cock was touched. He wasn't use to being touched there while having someone inside him still. Russia wasn't very generous when it came to pleasure. "Y-you d-don't have to touch *gasp* touch me there..."

"Mmm, but it feels nice, right?" Those nimble fingers fluttered up and over Toris' shaft, tracing small circles on the head.

"Y-yeah, i-it does..." Toris bucked his hips at the touches. He wanted more.

Alfred grasped the cock in his hand firmly, then stroked in time with his thrusts. "See, it's not so bad... I like seeing you like this, Toris. So good, so beautiful."

"A-aah!" He gasped loudly when he was gripped like that, and now that the stroking was added, he was just melting. But there was just one thing he had to clarify with the blond. "I-I'm n-not beautiful...y-you must have me c-confused with someone e-else..."

"Oh, no, I don't. If you were looking a mirror right now, you'd see yourself flushed in pleasure, the sweat and pinks of your flawless skin making your gorgeous green eyes stand out... You'd see your long, lean torso arching and twitching in bliss, ending in the most perfect ass I've ever fucked and the longest, best legs anyone could ask for, keeping the fluid curve of your body going.

"Your lips, pink and soft as they are, look fantastic as you shape them to give each crystal clear, sexy moan and gasp. Your pink nipples are practically begging to be tasted and teased, and your cock is twitching wonderfully in my hand. You go beyond beautiful, Toris. Anyone who says otherwise is blind."

Toris blushed even more now, speechless at how much thought the blond put into describing him. For a second, he even believed that he was beautiful. He wiped a few tears away and then moved slowly so that Alfred was out of him completely so he could turn around to face the blond. "D-did you mean all of that, A-Alfred?" he asked, looking into those blue eyes with his own pleading lachrymose green ones. "Please tell me you did...please..."

"I meant every last word of it, Toris. It's not just your looks, though. You're always so kind and steady, even when you're scared. You never hesitate to help someone, and you give without thinking about how it will affect anything but your happiness. You don't give to look nice, you give to be nice, and it makes me so happy to see you when you're happy, Toris. You're smart, too, and so perfect in every way, I wouldn't change anything about you... "

He cupped Toris' cheek, and used his thumb to brush a remaining tear away before he leaned down to kiss the brunet softly. Toris felt his heart just soar at Alfred's kind words and closed his eyes to kiss Alfred back. He wrapped his arms around the other for support, thinking that this was almost too good to be true.

Alfred gently laid Toris down on his back, working his way down from his lips to his neck, then further down to his chest. He gently took on of Toris' nipples into his mouth, licking it softly as he moved between his legs to penetrate him again. Toris began to breath heavily as he watched Alfred's head go to his chest and gave a small gasp of surprise when he was penetrated again. As Alfred pulled off of the sweet nub, he looked up at the brunet.

"Is this ok, Toris?"

"Y-yes, of course, Alfred...f-fuck me as you wish..."

"As I wish? What about you? I want to know how to make you scream, Toris. Have you ever ridden someone? What about being taken sideways? Do you have any favorites?" He pushed in more, running a gentle finger down Toris' cheek.

Toris blushed at his suggestions and averted his eyes for a few seconds before looking back up at Alfred. "

"I-I like it when...when I'm dominated...a-and w-when it hurts..." He felt embarrassed that Alfred would judge him or find him unattractive knowing that he was a masochist.

"Really? Do you like being tied up?" Alfred grinned, grabbing his hands and pinned them above his hands.

Lithuania nodded slowly. "Y-yeah..." He looked up at the blond, happy that he didn't reject him.

"What about being fucked hard and deep, with no control over how it's done?" The blond ground into Toris teasingly, his eyes dilating with lust.

"Yes, oh, God...yes...please, Alfred..." Toris lifted his hand up against the blond's hands that were holding him down. He scooted closer to the hoovering body, forcing Alfred's cock deeper. -

"Slut, you don't move unless I tell you to. If you want more, you beg for it." America pulled out of Toris quickly and turned him onto his stomach. He released his hold on the brunet's wrists only to repin his hands behind his back. He used his free hand to smack Toris on the ass, just once. "What do you say for disobeying me, slut?"

Toris was slightly surprised by Alfred's sudden behavior, but at the same time it kind of turned him on, although it did bring back some memories of being abused by a certain Russian. "I-I'm sorry, Alfred...I was wrong to move without your permission...please...punish me...make me pay so I learn my lesson...and place."

"Hmmm, I think I will."

Alfred sat down and pulled Toris over his lap, then began to spank the Lithuanian, relishing each loud crack his hand made. Toris gasped loudly as he was being spanked, honestly quite shocked at the American. "A-Alfred!" He was embarrassed that Alfred, who was almost eight hundred years younger than he was, was doing this.

"Mmm, don't you like it, Toris?" Alfred smacked his ass harder, leaving bright red hand prints on the skin. He traced the shell of Toris' ear, clamping gently on the earlobe.

"Ah!" Toris blushed and squirmed in Alfred's lap. "A-Alfred..." He looked up at America with tears pricking his eyes from the stinging on his butt cheeks.

"Mm, yes, slut?" He paused long enough to hear Toris's reply, rubbing the reddened cheeks softly.

"M-my ass hurt now..." His voice wavered as he looked up at the blond. "P-please make it b-better? Please?"

"Since you begged so prettily, I won't deny you, Toris..." He slid two fingers into Toris' ass, re-stretching him. Toris grabbed onto Alfred's shirt.

"Mmmnnnn...a-are you g-going to fill me again, o-or do you want me to pleasure you w-with my mouth?"

"I want to fuck your ass again." Alfred pulled his fingers out, then shifted to start penetrating the brunet sideways.

"O-oka-ay!" Toris was slightly surprised that Alfred started already and from the side at that. "A-ah...permission...permission to hook my my leg on...on your shoulder?"

"Mmm, yes, Toris... "

Toris hooked a leg over Alfred's shoulder to allow for deeper penetration, while Alfred helped him move, thrusting in a bit more. The brunet yelled out in ecstasy, which fueled Alfred to move faster, moaning lowly.

"Oh, you're still so tight, Toris..."

"Is that...is that a problem? It just makes it better...God the friction is amazing..."

"My thought exactly, Toris... You're so fucking wonderfully tight..."

He started bucking his hips rapidly, biting Toris' shoulder and neck. The Lithuanian threw his head back to give Alfred the most access possible and became vocal again, screaming and moaning loudly. He kissed Toris' neck, feeling the sounds that were made through his lips. He fucked Toris almost brutally hard, and pinched one of his nipples.

The brunet starting to say things in Lithuanian as he was being fucked, too lost in pleasure to correct himself. He screamed Alfred's name numerous times and even grabbed the blond's hair to keep his still and kissed him fiercely. Alfred moaned and kissed Toris back bruisingly. He gripped Toris' waist as the brunet moaned and bit Alfred's bottom lip, bucking his hips.

Alfred growled, feeling a few droplets of blood pour into his mouth. He pulled away and smirked cruelly. "Oh, so you like biting, huh?" He leaned in and nipped at Toris' lower lip, then earlobe, then bit down on the junction between his neck and shoulder, leaving behind traces of blood.

Toris felt his blood run cold for a second before he hissed slightly when he was being bitten. Not really minding so much. He pulled at Alfred's hair in approval and moaned just slightly. America pulled out until the head of his cock tugged at Toris' ring, who tightened himself on purpose to squeeze Alfred, who plunged back in. He kissed Toris roughly, and Toris kissed back just as roughly, clanking their teeth in the process.

Alfred moaned and pumped Toris' cock in time with his thrusts, feeling his climax coming closer. "T-Toris..." he hissed, latching his mouth onto the other man's nipple.

"A-Alfred..." His breath was heavy and more labored now. "G-God...I'm getting c-close, A-Alfred..." He arched his back slightly and gasped in time with the pumps.

Alfred change his angle, groaning in bliss as he began penetrating Toris even deeper. "Fuck, Toris... Say my name again... So beautiful..."

Toris arched his back to an almost unnatural degree as he came hard. "A-Al-f-fred!" He clung to the blond as he rode out his own orgasm. Alfred came with Toris, his thrusts speeding up to an almost inhuman speed.

"Toris, fuck, yes, oh god, you're so tight..."

Lithuania fell to the floor, completely drained. He tried to catch his breath as he spoke. "Alfred...God that was amazing..."

Alfred sat down next to Toris, panting. "Thank you... You were fabulous, Toris..."

"Y-you're welcome, Alfred." Toris looked up at him and smiled slightly. A-and you were...fierce...

"Thank you... It took me a long time to be able to be that way with lovers..." Alfred kissed Toris softly, running his hand through the soft brown tresses. The smaller man blushed and kissed Alfred back for a few seconds before pulling away.

"Y-you consider us lovers?"

Now it was Alfred's turn to blush, realizing his little slip up. "Uh, uh, only if you do, I guess..."

This made Lithuania smile; he sat up slowly and kissed Alfred's cheek. "I think it's kind of...nice..."

America blushed more, turning to face Toris with wide eyes. "You really think so? Most bottoms don't usually like me because I'm so shy when I'm not in the bedroom..."

"You, shy, Alfred?" he giggled slightly "I would have never guessed that..."

"Only when I have to talk to someone I really like.. I'm fine in public, but I get really shy when I'm with someone I like..." Alfred's blush grew darker as he looked up, biting hi slower lip shyly before glancing at Toris through his eyelashes.

"I guess you are being shy...but at the same time...i-it's kind of cute to see you flustered like this..." The Lithuanian smiled slightly and gingerly moved so that he was leaning against the blond's chest. Alfred blushed, putting his arm around Toris gently.

"Thank you, Toris..."

"You're welcome..." He looked up and kissed the American's jaw. "This is so much different from anyone else I've been with..."

The other smiled and kissed Toris on the nose. "Well, it's the same for me... everyone else is always so demanding, or loud, or they're wrapped up in themselves.. "

Toris nodded a little then laughed softly. "You pretty much described Feliks...but at least with me...I'm not like that as you very well know from the time I spent in your house in the twenties..."

"Yeah... I remember that... It was one of the happier times in my life..."

"The same goes with me." He smiled then frowned slightly. "Well.. Ever since I forced to live with Russia..."

Alfred hugged Toris even closer, rocking them back and forth gently. "Well, let's not think of this right now, ok, Toris?"

He nodded and enjoyed the comforting motion, even as it sent a few waves of pain through his backside. "Gladly..."

America yawned and slowed his rocking, feeling tired and comforted with Toris next to him. "I'm tired, Toris...

"I am too...we had...quite a workout." Toris blushed slightly then nuzzled Alfred's chest. "Maybe we should go to sleep?"

"That sounds nice... It would be nice to sleep with you in my arms..."

He layed back on the bed, taking Toris with him. He sighed and pulled the blankets over them, not bothering to finish removing any other clothing. Toris curled up next to him, a smile painting his face.

"Do you think we'll be able to sleep peacefully? Russia is in the house after all and..." he trailed off and clung to Alfred's shirt.-

"I'm sure he won't do anything to you, Toris.. I'll protect you... " He kissed Toris' forehead, nuzzling close to him and yawning softly.

"Thank you, Alfred. I feel much better now..." Toris closed his eyes and snuggled close to the blond. "Good night, mano riteris."

"That's good... Goodnight, Toris..." Alfred fell asleep, smiling softly. Toris smiled too, and kissed Alfred's cheek before falling asleep himself.