"From The Other Side Of The Coin With Love"
WARNING!WARING!WARNING!
YAOI, BOYXBOY , SMUT
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Chapter 1. Reunion - Master and Servant -
PART 2.
Not really, fully, grasping the whole situation he now was in, the angel instinctively nuzzled his face in the chest of the tall man, taking in the distinctive smell of his most dearly master.
This seemed to amuse said master as he continued to play with his hair, now twisting and turning a lock of hair between his fingers with attentive eyes, as if nothing was more interesting in the entire world.
When he suddenly stopped the angel lifted his head to gaze up at the monitoring eyes of his master. The deep shade of purple was mesmerizing and he felt like if he stared into them for much longer, he would be forever lost in that sea of pain and agony.
He slightly furrowed his eyebrows and with sad eyes he thought of all the pain his master had been through all thorough his life and how sad and lonely he must have felt up until now when he had been gone. "200 years" he thought. "He has been alone for over a century, and it is my fault he..."
As green slowly separated from purple, the angel once again pressed his face into the demons shirt, but now tears where falling from the smaller males eyes and a loud sobbing could be heard. The demon looked at the angel, puzzled and a bit startled by his sudden emotional outburst. He began to stroke his hair again, slowly, as he laid his other hand on the angels back and, gently, pushed the smaller male closer. He began to draw large circular motions on his back in an attempt to calm him down. It seemed to work as the angels sobbing became quieter and was after a few minutes barley a few whimpers. The demon then removed his hand from stroking his hair to tilt his tear strained face up, towards his. The angel, startled by the sudden action, watched with fearful eyes, still filled with a few left-over tears. With a small smile, the demon, without any warning, pressed his lips against his.
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The angels eyes widened in shock and he distinctively tried to back off and get away from the demon.
Having none of that, the demon only pressed his body closer and forcefully bit on his lower lip to get access to his mouth.
The angels face, upon this, turned a deep shade of scarlet. After a few moments, however, he started to relax in the arms of his beloved and slowly, gently, opened his mouth to grant access to Ivans eagerly awaiting tongue.
When finally allowed access, Ivan showed him no mercy. The, at first, gentle and loving kiss, turned into a lustful war of dancing tongues and passion.
Britannia could feel his lungs screaming for air but, at the same time, he couldn't break his lips from Ivan. When they finally had to break off, Britannia was panting and grasping for air, as the only thing that was still connecting him to his master, was a tiny string of saliva. Watching the angels, deeply panting and flushed face, made the demon hungry for more. He leaned over the angel and traced his tongue up against his cheeks. The angel flinched as he turned a shade redder. The demon then let his lips follow the slight creak of his jaw line and up to his ear. He playfully bit down on the earlobe, earning a startled shriek with a whimpering kind of sound following quickly after. Still, gently toying with his ear, he laid the angel flat against his chest. His hand then gently started to trace down his slightly arced back down to the hem of his robe.
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A loud gasp, followed by a cracky moan, came from the angel as Ivans hand went up and under his clothes, caressing the smooth skin underneath.
As the demon continued to stroke his hands under his now exposed back, he could hear that the angel above him's breathing started to get heavier and quicker. He smiled a crooked, lustfully smile as his eyes narrowed when he placed his hand on the angels bum and, with no mercy what so ever, pressed one of his gloved fingers inside.
A strangled cry escaped Britannia:s lips at the intrusion and he moaned into the broad shoulders beneath him. His whole body twitched and ached in pleasure and pain with every move by those thick and long fingers. When he inserted another digit inside him he couldn't muffle out the sound of his moans as they only got louder and louder.
Ivan twisted and turned his two fingers that was inside the angel and began to scissor them, separating them from one another to make more room for what was to come.
The loud moaning from his little servant and his eagerly body that instinctively thrusted itself against his fingers, was making him grow hotter and more aroused by the second.
The angel, already hard against his upper thigh, gently brushed by his now relatively erected member. He hissed at the sudden contact and his eyes got clouded with a dark veil of lust. He quickly and rather forcefully turned the angel towards the ground, banging the fragile angel harshly against the grass, still wet by the rain.
A surprised huff was all that manage to escape from the angel when ravishing eyes leaped all over him, hungry biting and nibbling at every ounce of skin they could manage to get by. The angel panted, moaning at the forceful way the demon now was toying with his nipples, with both tongue and teeth, nearly drawing blood.
Licking every piece of the angel he could reach, Ivan then reached up to meet the gaze of two pools of green, filled with nothing but pure lust.
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"Ready for me, My красивый ангел*? " he mused, eyes narrowing even further when he teasingly pushed one of his fingers closer to his entering. The small angel gasped, tears of pleasure flowing down his cheeks.
"Y-yes" he manage to stutter out between bruised lips. A smirk formed on the Russians face, as he pushed his finger deeper inside him. "Really?" he teasingly asked, tilting his head slightly to one side. "Are you sure, малютка**?"
"Y-y-yes! Please, master, Hurry!" He pleaded in his strange struggle to suppress his voice from screaming. He locked his eyes with his master, and a needy whimper escaped his closed lips.
"Пожалуйста, мастерИван...***" he pleaded once more, and the demon smiled at the angels use of his homelands language. It was only in his most vulnerable state that Britannia, chose to turn to speaking in Russian. He knew that it made chills go down Ivan's spine every time and he usually got whatever he wanted from him after that. And it was the same now. The demon gently bowed down and placed a kiss on the angels forehead, before he began to sip down his pants, revealing his fully erected member before the angels eagerly waiting entrance.
Grinning, Ivan guided his member to the throbbing hole, which wanted nothing more than to be filled, and pushed inside. A painful scream came from the angel as his back arched and his head fell harshly into the ground.
The screams got clouded with moans and whimpers as the demon thrusted harshly inside him, repeating his master's name over and over again. As he was coming to his climax, his fingers dug deep into the grass, and with a final hard thrust, he screamed out his master's name as they both came in union at the same time. Both panting for air, in bliss and serenity, Ivan gently licked the semen that had splattered all over the angels stomach and then placed his head on his chest. The gentle pounding of his dear Britannia:s now stilled heart was soothing and calming to him. After over 200 years, he finally had his servant, his beloved angel, beside him again.
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Russian:
*красивый ангел = beautiful angel
**малютка = in this case, not really baby more like "little one"
*** Пожалуйста, мастерИван = Please, Master Ivan
This is the first time i've written anything like this before, and im sorry if it's bad! This story will have alot of smut in it, if I may say so, and I wanted to warn you that it may not be any good!
This ends the first Chapter, and in the next chapter Alfred will be introduced and you get to know alittle more about Britannia:s situation and how Alfred plays a huge part in it... (dumdumdumduuuuuuum...~~)
I hope you enjoy this chapter, and as before, reviews makes me happy! Thank u all for reading ~~
Love / Lirumi