~ Present Day ~
Lithuania stood in front of a thick wooden door, a stack of paper work in his hands. Oh, he was going to hate this. Russia had been over run with work for nearly a week straight. In other words, Ivan The Terrible was in a bad mood. He knock on the door and heard an emencly gruff "Come in." He did. Behind a heavily carved oak desk and more than a few stacks of paper sat Russia in as foul a mood as ever. He approached the desk with caution, and placed his stack atop the closest of the stacks on the large desk. His master paused in his work to look up. Eyes dark with bags beneath them from lack of sleep and a stare that could set snow on fire. "S-Sir, this is the last of the paper work." A grunt for an answer. Liet stood there watching him. That tall, tired body hunched over scribbling on paper. Despite what the others thought of Ivan, Liet knew him best. He could be the worst of people if provoked but at times he can seem as gentle as any sweet child. Toris circled around to Russia's chair and placed a hand on his shoulder. It happened very quickly, He was standing there, hand on his master's shoulder and suddenly he was being lifted off the ground. One arm was being twisted behind his back, hand and arm in a vice like grip lifting him up and a thick arm wrapped around his throat. "Toris is there anything ELSE you need that would justify your lingering?" the hot breath on his ear made his skin tingle slightly, or was that just him being choked?
He was just about to black out when suddenly he was dropped. Gasping he turned over both frightened and turned on. Wait, should he be turned on? "I-I'm very sorry sir! I-" He couldn't finish before rough lips covered his and a heavy weight pinned him with his hands held above his head. Ivan kissed him greedily one hand ripping at his shirt, breaking off the buttons and loosening his red tie. He felt his lips bruise and when he felt the large hands pinch a small pink nipple he groaned, allowing a cool tongue to enter. Toris arched his back against the warm body above him as he sucked on Ivan's tongue. He could feel his own erection growing larger against his pants. Oh yeah, he SO wanted this. Ivan broke the kiss suddenly and began ravishing his neck ad earlobes, Sucking, licking and nipping all the while, grinding their hips together. His hand left claw marks along Liet's sides causing him to cry out and shudder as Ivan left multiple hickeys along his collarbone.
Then suddenly he was gone, standing above him looking down on him as if he were a prize. Toris let out a disappointed groaned as his heated skin cooled. He was left there on the floor, hair mussed, shirt ripped open, pants shoved low on hi hips and the evidence of his arousal throbbing hard against his pants as he panted in the floor. They stayed like that for a whole minute before Ivan sighed and picked Liet up to place him in his office chair. "I need some time off Toris. Make a note to Estonia putting him in charge of the paper work." He made his way to the door and stopped, not even turning around as he smiled "Oh and Toris, I'd like to take advantage of America's offer to see this theme park of his. Arrange for two tickets and be ready to leave in the morning." He left then and all Toris could do was think of his master's lips, his hands and his voice. Unable to bear it any longer he removed his pants and closed his eyes, stroking himself as he replayed the previous events in his head. This time, with a different ending