Well this is my first shot at writing A lemon on my own and posting it ,so hopefully I wont get too many flames ^w^ '
Disclamer: I do not own Hetalia . . .cause if I did England and America would soooo be together by now or at least seeing each other in a different light. :3 lol ;D
So Here we goooo~~~!
Warning: Contains yaoi don't like, don't read! That simple folks. And if your friends put you up to this go check out what yaoi means on Wikipedia before reading i dont need to be the blame of scaring you for life :3 pairing USUK and hints of UKUS :3
"Hey Iggy can I use your shower?" America asked sitting on the floor, using his best puppy eyed look he could use to break through the older nations sourpuss attitude. "That's not my name you twit! And why my shower? Why cant you go to your own house and use your own?" England questioned while picking up the mess of hamburger wrappers that was left by the so questioned nation after playing with the new gaming device he brought to show off.
"Cause my shower is on the fritz!One minute it'll be giving out hot water then bam! Next its splashing buckets of ice water on me!" Praying that after saying the good reasonable explanation which took him the entire ride there to think of would be believable. He shot another puppy eyed looked to England just for safety measures. "I almost got a cold once from it!"
"And what about borrowing someone's elses shower besides mine?"
"Well your the first person the comes to mind about this type of stuff. Besides what if the person I was borrowing their shower had France knock on their door and let him in not knowing what he really came to do and like totally rape me?
"Fine." England said reluctantly "I don't need you to get a cold and start calling me every five minutes to say how miserable you are just because you cant play your stupid video games."
"THANKS IGGY!YOUR THE BEST!"America jolted up from the floor and ran towards up stairs.
"I said not to call me that!" England shouted to the retreating back."And if you leave a mess in my shower I'm never going to let you use it ever again!"
"OK!" the american shouted back.
When he was on the second floor he headed down the hallway to a door across from England's bedroom.
Once he entered the bathroom he closed the door behind him and locked it. Making sure it was really locked and that no one (especially Arthur) wouldn't be able to open it. After trying to move the handle a few times he felt it was safe and started to strip out of his clothes leaving his boxers last until he turn on the shower.
"I cant believe I'm using Arthur's shower for this!" America whispered to himself excitedly. He turned the knob on the shower head from spray to massage and discarded his underwear onto the tiled floor.
Pulling back the curtains and taking one last look to the door he stepped inside.
At first the water was a bit cold, but after a while it got warm enough for him to relax himself and let the water run through his blonde hair. He tried to listen past the walls of the small bathroom, hearing nothing but a bit of movement from downstairs. 'Probably Arthur still cleaning up.' he chuckled.
After finally feeling loose enough, he laid down on the shower floor with the water hitting his stomach. He trembled with excitement his body already used to what was going to happen and anticipated for it.
He scooted back a little using his arms for support till his back was against the wall and the water was hitting his lower part. It started to twitch to life slowly as his mind wandered to the nation downstairs.
He imagined England with him in bed, riding him going up and down fast gripping his shoulders to not fall off. While the ever so precious hole that Alfred more than once fantasized consumed his member
'I knew Florida was big, but not this big that I would need to hold on to you.' The older nation smirked lazily at him. "Well I thought that you would know, since you've been eyeballing me down there whenever I sit.'" Alfred retorted back . With the England face flushed into deeper red and his eye lids fell a bit as he slammed himself on America's dick over and over again. At one point he howled when he accidentally slipped a little too fast 'Ahhh!' England cried throwing his head back. Sweat slicked both of theirs thighs making the movement even faster.
Alfred started to buck towards the water that seemed to be getting hotter. 'Its not enough' he thought hazily. He practically whimpered in need when his hand finally enclosed over his length and began to massage himself.
"Love, I think I-m going to c- ' Before Arthur could even finish his sentence Alfred flip him to bottom and lifted his legs over his shoulder. "What was that Iggy? I don't think I caught what you just said." Alfred began to thrust deeper and harder into the english man causing him to claw at his back in ecstasy. "AL!" suddenly white streams of cum came from him and seeing that, Alfred came just by the thought of Arthur having such a strong orgasm because of his cock. All the heat that was pooling into his lower stomach then felt as if it was going to burst.
America squeezed his member during that moment of his fantasy and ended up coming on his legs. The water washed it off while he laid there catching his breath. His tasted blood in his mouth and noticed the he was biting back his lips to keep from making any noise.
After cleaning himself up and getting his clothes back on he checked himself in the mirror. Placing Texas back on his face properly and rinsing his face with cool water to fade out some of the redness that was in his cheeks, he grinned.
"Finally at least I got that out of my system." He laughed and walked out of the bathroom to downstairs.
"WHAT IN BLOODY HELL TOOK YOU SO LONG?DID YOU HIT YOUR HEAD AGAISNT SOMETHING AND BLACKED OUT? England yelled. America stood stock still thanking god that Arthur wasn't even joking that he was possibly jerking off in his shower.
"Sorry Arthur I didn't mean to take so long. Its that I was enjoying the hot water so much that I forgot how long I was in there."
England sighed "I guess its alright." he rubbed his forehead "Just next time try to remember how long your where in there agreed?"
"You betcha!" America laughed saluting.
"Your making a debauchery of the English language."
"Well I best be heading out now its late and my boss doesn't like me staying out to late outside the country. See ya later Iggy!" America laughed and ran outside before England could scold him for using that moppet* name.
"Finally he's gone." England walked upstairs to his bathroom. He shed his clothes and walked into the shower turning the knob for hot water. "Blasted wanker." He started to stroke himself harshly. "I was holding this in forever! If he didn't take so long. I wouldn't care so much about how long he took if I
went before he took that godforsaken shower, curse him! And calling me Arthur? When the hell does he call me that?" He stroked himself faster aching for release. "Dammit! If he did the bloody look one more time to me I would have just -ah!" Arthur pulled up his now white smeared hand to his face then gripped it into a fist. His eyebrows furrowed, thinking back to Alfred's cute vulnerable puppy face. "THE NEXT TIME HE GETS IN MY WAY AND A GOOD WANK IM GOING TO RAPE HIM!"
England was left the whole day wishing how he should have just walked into the bathroom with nothing garbed but his black short apron and bow tie, and pretend he was drunk and started dry humping America until he bent over for him and shagged him for a good couple of hours.
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So. . . umm xD lol dont kill me if its not the best lemon you've read it was my first time writing a lemon i'll be honest. Sorry if at some parts you got confused and of there was any OOCness. . . (apologizes for lots of other stuff)
Please review! Tell me what can be better, whats good, what you liked what seemed out of character! needs confidence boost for that xD lol
And even if you flame i'll take it :3 I love spicy food so bring on the flames! :D well thank you for reading laters!
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