Vanquish the States
Part 3 By Fujoshi a.k.a Otaku no Baka
I had this in my computer for a long time, since 2010 and just now publishing it ._. Sorry. My muse died for this and then came back. Since it's based on a video game that makes it harder to create the plot. But now I have it down pat and after my beta looked it over here it is! For the people that watched it better late than never! The other parts will come out faster for this! It's not a forgotten story!
Warnings: Sex, Hetro sex, drinking blood (well Ivan is a vampire,) use of human names, combination of the Blazblue universe with Hetalia canon among other things. Pairings so far are: Ukraine/Baltics, Russiamerica, England+Ukraine. I haven't figured out other pairings but it might be China+Taiwan, mention of Japan+Taiwan, Prussia/Swiss, etc.
I don't own Blazblue or Hetalia! Just the games!
Alfred slowly opened his eyes, blue orbs staring at an unfamiliar ceiling.
'Where am I now?' He was in a room he didn't recognize; it had dark earth tones, even down to the dressers and the door handles. Despite the drab ambiance, it was actually quite cozy.
The U.N. soldier frowned; he couldn't see without his glasses. He sat up and tried to reach over to find them and was shocked to grab said pair, intact and new. Putting them on, he suddenly had a moment of clarity.
'Now I remember...that damn vampire...he...!' A huge blush lit up his face, all the way down to his neck. Alfred was suppose to find Major Francis and ended up at some place that Ivan called 'Russia'. After fighting said vampire and losing, he recalled how the bastard retraced his memories back to him.
'Ugh.' He covered his mouth; embarrassed and slightly sick. The teenager also remember what had happened afterwards; how he took his virginity not only in the snowy field, but also his brother/father figure Arthur finding them still engaged in the act.
'Then...then he did it again! That is NOT awesome at all!' 'Bath time' wasn't exactly fun in Alfred's book, if you count trying to half-assedly run from a massive horny vampire. He found out firsthand that Ivan wasn't fat at all from first appearances, but just...big and wide. Although the bubbles were cute and he did wash his back afterward...
Alfred shook his head; no, there was nothing exciting about being around that vampire. He laid back down with a plop, pouting. Part of that dream still lingered in his mind, such memories resurfacing at his time at the orphanage.
The one at the hospital still haunted him the most; he wondered what had happened to get him there. 'I was playing with the guys and Francis was talking to me about something then...everything was on fire...'
He gripped his head; fire and sulfur and pain...pain all over. He couldn't understand why Major Francis would do such a thing.
One thing stood out in Alfred's mind the most though; he remembered waking up to all these men, doctors he presumed. They went on and on, saying that he needed glasses and just giving him boring after boring lecture. The only thing he got a word in was:
"There was a person here, who smelt like sunflowers..."
"Don't be ridiculous, boy, there was no one here like that. We make sure to sterilize everything so no one or nothing would smell of any aroma or fragrance."
Sunflowers...did...Ivan really visit him? Did he keep his promise after all?
"Umm...Are you awake?" A knock on the door was followed by a young deep voice. Alfred stared into green eyes and a flushed face. He noticed it was the man from before whom Ivan would 'use' in battle.
"Ah! You are!" He came into the room, balancing a tray. He put it on the dresser next to the bed with a huff.
"My name is Toris Lorinaitis, Master Alfred." Toris gave a bow and the teenager waved his hands.
"Ah...you don't have to call me master, I'm just a U.N. Solider!"
"But...you're in the Russian household now as well as the...person of Master Ivan." Toris flushed again and bit his lip. "But…if you don't want me to call you Master then what..."
"Just call me Alfred; that's what all my friends do!"
Green eyes just stared at him and Alfred thought he made a mistake until the man started laughing. The blond frowned at him giggling so joyously in front of him.
"Xорошо Alfred." He sighed and Alfred wondered what was so damn funny. "Oh that's right..."
Toris rushed over and the blond noticed that the other man had on strange clothes like that vampire. Black slacks and a shirt under a large, maid's apron that had a single fat, red bat on it. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail and he had a scarf on his head.
"Master Ivan decided to cook for you today." Toris was grinning again. "Do you know how rare that is? Usually he drinks vodka and just leaves the chores to us but he wanted to treat the newcomer he said."
Wait the vampire cooks? He thought that vampires only drank blood and didn't need food. Alfred was getting more and more confused by the minute. "Ah what…did he make?"
"Beef borscht! Katayusha was saying to add some kind of blood to it but Ivan insisted that it was not a good idea."
Alfred stared into the red soupy bowl that did remind him of what Toris had said. "I...I'm not hungry anymore..."
Toris was confused but nodded his head; he didn't want to force their special guest or bring any discomfort. "Well, if you get hungry again, it'll be there on the stand." He bowed again. "Now if I may take my leave Alfred, I must be on my way."
He walked near the door but lingered. "If you can try to, eat. It'll help you to regain your strength, since you have been out for almost a day. There are clothes here that are similar to the ones you had in your position as well as any facilities. If you need anything, ring the bell near the stand since I don't think you can actually reach out with your mind yet can you?"
Toris cocked his head and gave him an inquisitive look, making Alfred even more confused on his words. "Reach out...with my mind?" 'The hell?'
The man chuckled again. "I thought not! It's nice speaking with your Alfred!" The door shut with a click.
The blond teen huffed; he felt like everyone was inside of a really awesome joke that he had no part of. He wanted to know what the hell was going on!
His stomach growled and he grumbled; Toris...was that his name? Said it had been a day since he ate anything.
'I got my ass kicked, then was assaulted by a damn vampire, and then they give me blood.' He stared at the...borscht wearily.
He grabbed the bowl off the tray and stirred it around; it smelled like meat and some other vegetable. Part of him just wanted to dump this off somewhere but his stomach was grumbling and winning the battle.
'Well I guess it wouldn't hurt to try.' He spooned some up and popped it into his mouth. 'It...doesn't taste like blood. It's not bad, I guess.'
Having a bit more, he started to eat the soup in full earnest. Appeasing the monster in his belly came first; he could bug Ivan or Toris later.
"Брат."
He could feel hot breath near his ear as well as...a chest on his back. Ivan sighed; he was used to his sister being too close for comfort.
'Better than...her.' He shivered; he did not want to think about his other sibling at all.
"Dearest, why are you making soup for your pet?" His sister's head was on his shoulder and she was standing on her tippy toes. Her blue eyes were glowing and they reminded him of Alfred...almost. "I still say you should have put some Ajika in it..."
Ivan turned around and glared and Katyusha whimpered and pouted. "Fine, fine..."
All of them were in the massive kitchen; Ivan cooking and actually wearing a large, black apron with спусковой механизм бедствия on it. He was stirring the hot beef borscht that he made for his pet.
Unusual, he just left the cooking to Toris, but he wanted to actually feed his pet. Well, he wanted to sit next to him and hand feed him, but he knew that Alfred would balk. No, he wanted his new pet to get used to his home...no, their home.
He sighed and everyone but his sister shivered in the room; they were not used to their master like this. As long as the three Baltics had been here, they never seen Ivan look this calm before. Toris even claimed that he smiled real smiles, not the fake one that he kept for appearances.
Katayusha pouted. "I wanted to taste this new pet when you got bored of him, Брат." Her brother rolled his eyes and she whimpered again, fake crying. "He seemed so cute and would be so much better than those three."
"Рассмотрение, что Вы имеете секс с нами постоянно..." Eduard knew it was pointless to try to think anything in this household; considering that Katayusha was psychic and that Ivan just knew what people were thinking period.
Two heads turned and he buried himself into the meal of bloody meat that he was eating.
Actually everyone was eating some kind of strange blood product. Despite what the U.N. thought, they could eat certain foods but mostly sustained themselves on blood as a main food source. Of course, only the fancier vampires consumed anything but blood, more for appearance than actual sustenance.
Raivis was quiet as usual, trying to not make himself noticed. He would mumble words to Toris, who was animated, shockingly enough.
"He seemed nice and friendly! I hope he does stay!"
"You mean that boy from the U.N.?" Eduard closed one eye and sighed; he thought that blond teenager was...odd to say the least.
"Is...Is...he really...a vampire?" Raivis mumbled around a piece of steak and Toris nodded eagarly.
"Well he's an half vampire; Master Ivan said he was special though...something about him being able to possess the real Azure Grimoire..."
The sudden change in the room shocked Toris. "Umm...But now he's with us so he's safe!" Being used to the Russian household, he developed a sort of "Ivan level gauge" to assess situations. It was ringing, "Change the damn subject right now!"
Katayusha bit her lip; she frown and sat down next to Eduard. The man wanted to skitter away from the woman, thinking that she might try to grope him under the table. The blond haired woman was focused on her thoughts instead.
'So he's that then...dammit, сестра what are you thinking? All of this because you love Ivan so...' She bit harder and blood flooded her mouth and started to run down her chin. Everyone in the room turned to stare at the oldest woman.
"Cестра..." Ivan rubbed his head. "Let's not focus on what Alfred is right now but more on what happened today, да?"
She licked her lips and clasps her hands. "Да! The boys were lacking today except for Toris, who was wonderful as usual!" Toris almost dropped his fork; he knew that if he let any utensils fall that he would be punished.
The brown haired man loathed his power; he could change into anything that he wished, but Ivan's sister would just use him for sex toys or other kinky means. Or Ivan would use him as a weapon and literally electrocute him and throw him at opponents.
All the men were blushing as red as blood as Katayusha retold her whole sexual day with the men, Ivan making comments and even retelling his own experiences with his 'new pet.'
Alfred stretched his arms and sighed, wiggling his toes under the sheets.
It wasn't bad here but he was bored as hell. He mostly slept and ate borscht for a few days before Toris would give him better stuff like pelmeni and pirog. Occasionally the man would bring sweets that Eduard or Raivis would make like Farmer's cheese cake, (weird but good.)
The only thing that kept him from going insane was the visits of the changeling vampire. Toris would bring him his meals and talk to him about various topics. At first the blond thought it was weird, but he eventually grew to like the vampire.
He gave Toris some of his own stories; talking about the U.N. and the things he and his brother Matt would do. The two men would sit up and laugh for the longest until the vampire would have to leave to do some chores or handle some things with Master Ivan.
Alfred also found it strange that the bastard vampire has not visited him, not even once. He didn't know how long he'd been there, but from what he gathered from Toris it has been over a week. Part of him was disappointed that he couldn't talk to Ivan like he used to as a child and he squashed it down.
"Master Ivan said he would like for you to see the whole household eventually." Toris was smiling as usual. "Now you can meet my other 'siblings' as well as the Master's sister."
Alfred still found it weird that the monster bastard had a sister, but from the stories Toris told him that she wasn't so bad and actually gorgeous.
The blond was preparing himself for another day of tales until the brown haired man's head shot up suddenly, almost to the point of getting whip lash. Green eyes shone and almost turned yellow; the sudden change shocked Alfred.
Toris closed his eyes and sighed. "Ah...I'm sorry but...I have matters to attend to." He bowed. "I promise to come back later tonight, Alfred!"
The man was gone as quickly as he came, leaving the door slightly ajar.
Counting to ten and showing as much patience as he did in the academy, the blond waited before he tried to make his escape.
Alfred didn't know what to do; his guns Arcus Magnus: Freedom Unionization States of Bolverk, were still missing. He was also running around in flannel pajamas that had the U.N. Logo on them. It wasn't that the blond didn't prepare for the day; the problem was that the time period here was confusing as hell. It was like this place had no mornings, only evenings.
'Dammit maybe this wasn't a good idea!' The solider thought about just punching the vampire if he encounteredhim but he knew that was stupid even for him. He was the strongest strength-wise in the U.N., but the bastard could control ice storms and the weather for god's sake.
So Alfred continued to run through the hallways as silently as possible; cautiously checking the doors. The mansion was big and everything looked the same. Part of him wanted to just go back to his room until he thought he seen a passage that was open.
'YES!' Maybe this way had his gun! He opened the door and ran down a long hallway, ignoring the way the paintings seem to look at him. He wouldn't put it past his 'host' to have damn ghosts in his house. He shivered at such a thought.
The teenager reached another door, which was more stubborn than the rest. He manage to get it open a crack; peering inside. The blond almost fell out on the floor at what he saw behind it.
"Ahhh тяжелее!"
There was a platinum blond haired woman who was having sex with three men at the same time. She was bend down on all fours as two of the men were inside of her body; one in each hole.
Alfred covered his mouth but for some reason could not run away from the door. All he could do was just stare at the exotic scene.
"Yes Miss Katayusha!" The blond man, who looked like he was around Alfred's age, moaned and started to grind into her faster. The man on top of her and in her ass also moved faster, panting and gasping.
The woman 'Katayusha', only sighed happily. She gestured towards another man, who was shivering and shaking in the corner, but had a noticeable erection.
"Raivis, I never want you to be left out~" She cooed at the one she called, "Raivis," who only bit his lip and tried to hide his member. The blond woman gestured for him to come over.
The youngest man whimpered but approached his mistress; she ooooh-ed at his cock in front of her face. "Don't worry! I will make sure Мама Katayusha takes good care of all of you!"
Parting her lips; she swallowed most of the boy's cock. Moaning at the taste, she started to move her mouth along with the two cocks in her ass and pussy, trying to keep a perfect cadence.
Alfred had enough; he parted from the door with a run. Part of his panic-hazed mind realized that one of the men was his newfound friend Toris and that the other two were probably the "Raivis" and "Eduard" that he talked about so.
Luckily enough, he ended up back to his room. He slammed the door and stood against it; his erection straining against his pants.
"Oh...god...is everyone here a pervert?" His glasses were askew and he was trying to will away his new problem. His breaths came out in pants and he tried to gulp in more air because his brain wasn't working right. He was imagining if Ivan did such wanton things to him...
"No! What are you thinking Jones!" The blond shook his head again; glasses threatening to fall off his face. Trying to get his legs to work, he managed to scoot over to the bed and fall on his back.
He put his glasses on the stand and tried to focus on other things, but being a teenager had its disadvantages, especially one that tasted sex. His mind kept replaying the last time he did it, in the huge bathroom.
He was bent over the tub, mouth and hands gripping the marble as he tried to not look at the vampire behind him, pushing his cock inside faster and harder, throbbing and pulsating against his walls. They were getting water everywhere but apparently the bastard didn't care and just continued to fuck him; whispering dirty things in that stupid sexy language and English. He couldn't even control his orgasm when he came in the-
'Ahhh...what am I doing!' Alfred noticed his hand was already down his pants and pulled it out quickly. He tried to count backwards; biting his lip and focusing. 'No...I will not do this...in this house.'
'I will not do this.'
'Fuck why me!'
The blond U.N. Solider wanted to cry but he was manlier than that! He was on all fours with his pants around his ankles and his shirt unbuttoned. The bed sheets were crumpled around him as he pumped and gripped his dick; using the dripping, sticky pre-cum as a sort of lubrication.
His long blond hair was out and sticking to his face; he could feel strains of it tickling his fingers and had the urge to just hack it all off once he was done with this.
The teenager bowed his head and closed his eyes. His traitorous mind kept replaying the two events in his head; he could almost taste Ivan's blood in his mouth and could almost imagine that instead of a hot small hand, it was a cold massive hand. His free hand squeezed and played with his balls, almost to the verge of coming.
A small knock was on his door, but Alfred paid it no mind, too lost in his own fantasy. He heard a click as well as a voice that froze him in his place.
"Добрый вечер мое домашнее животное! Это - время на обед!" Alfred wanted to sob at the sight of that bastard vampire Ivan. Both men stared at each other.
The blond's face was red as fire as his hand was still on his cock and his pants were down literally. The vampire looked surprised at first, but it changed into a huge smirk as he advanced on the teenager.
"Get...Get away from me!" Alfred tried to run, but got tangled up in his pants and fell over. He tried to get up again and was pinned down by weight.
"Damn you, you fat vampire! GET OFF!"
Ivan rolled his purple eyes, snorting. "I am not fat." A grin lit his face; one that was perverted. "How about I show you something else that is fat, да?"
Blue eyes widen and he tried to get away again but froze as he felt his own erection rub against the man on top of him. They were in a compromising position with his legs spread out and the vampire between then.
He tried to shield his face when Ivan started to take off his tie and unbutton his clothes. The blond was ashamed enough that he was caught masturbating in this damn house. He felt lips suck and nip on his collarbone and groaned at his violation.
Alfred opened one eye, then both as he felt the vampire leave trails down his body, his sharp teeth nicking his skin, but not enough to draw blood. A large hand traced down to his pants and he moaned when it wrapped around his cock.
Ivan found this to be a joyous surprise to the beginning of an annoying night; he wasn't expecting his pet to attempt a foolish escape. He decided to check up on him afterwards and discovered him taking pleasure of himself without him. Oh, no, that would not do!
"Hmm...Maybe I should let you take from me this time домашнее животное." The Russian vampire purred and rubbed the tip of his bare thumb in the slit of the teen's cock.
"Wha...what?" The blond couldn't comprehend the words; Ivan was touching his body in such sinful ways. The vampire used his scarf to open the drawer next to them and grab a vial out of it.
Alfred tried to wrap his mind around the sight of Ivan sitting on his haunches, shedding the rest of his clothes, leaving his skin bare in the pale light. Blue eyes were fascinated at how the scarf was juggling the vial of liquid between its fabric hands.
Ivan never tried this before and felt a thrill for attempting it with his lover. He took the vial of oil from his scarf and opened it up, pouring the liquid all over his fingers.
"I, um..." Alfred was at a loss for words as Ivan pushed two fingers in without hesitation. He grunted but still continued to impale himself, stretching his inner anal walls.
The blond solider touched the vampire's shoulder, feeling that large body under him shake. Ivan breathed through his nose, his eyes turning red as he pushed in three digits, wanting to do this as quickly as possible.
"I'm fine, pet, thank you for your concern." He licked his lips and sighed, pulling the sticky digits out. Alfred blinked at how the vampire got onto his lap and blushed at how Ivan lined up his erect twitching manhood right near his hole.
The vampire noble hissed and braced himself on the bed. It burned and stung as his ass refused to part correctly. He felt himself cursing and kol-ing, the words rolling off his tongue.
"Ivan..." The pleading in that voice only made him more determined. He pushed himself down further, groaning as he ended up at the root.
Alfred closed his eyes, his fang starting to sprout from his mouth. It was strange being on the other end, the tight heat surrounding his member, squeezing and clinching against his erection. It was like the vampire's ass was drawing him in magically.
Ivan didn't waste any time, pulling the teenager to his chest with one arm and gripping his behind with the other. He started to bounce up and down, rubbing the edges of his entrance against the sensitive bulbous tip, before slamming back down so hard that their balls shook.
"Ah, pet, isn't this nice?" The pale haired vampire panted out, his massive cock trapped between their bellies and rubbing against them. "You feel quite wonderful inside of me." He sighed into those blond locks, resting his head on top of his lover.
Alfred closed his eyes, thrusting his hips up and trying to meet the pace of the vampire on top of him. Ivan smelled like snow, coal, and spices, just like his blood. He memorized the scent, breathing it in before pulling back.
Ivan groaned as he was suddenly kissed hard, feeling the young man's fangs clash against his own teeth. He licked and traced the contours of his sunflower's mouth, cupping his face as he felt the U.N. soldier took over most of the work, ravishing his mouth.
Then a prick, a flash of pain on his tongue and the vampire noble had a mouth full of blood, but it vanished when the eager teenager sucked it out. He groaned and mimicked the action, tasting Alfred's blood in his mouth as well as his cock twitched and came between them, the friction drawing it out.
"Vanya..." Ivan licked his lips, a haunting grin on his face as he buried his nose into those blond strands once more. He felt the teenager mumble and come inside his ass, the fluids dripping onto the sheets.
Alfred felt tired; the half-attempt to escape along with the sex and blood had made him lethargic. He licked his lips, looking much younger than he really was, even with red ghosting his mouth. The vampire eased off of him slowly, both of them groaning from the loss of becoming one.
Ivan fell over to the side, feeling his pet cuddle next to him. He closed his eyes and dreamed, something he hadn't done in so many decades.
Xорошо: Alright
Брат: Brother
Ajika is a Georgian condiment hot sauce.
Cпусковой механизм бедствия: Is Calamity Trigger or the disaster trigger, a reference to Blazblue and the events.
Рассмотрение, что Вы имеете секс с нами постоянно: Even though you have sex with us always.
Cестра: Sister
Tяжелее: Harder!
Добрый вечер мое домашнее животное! Это - время на обед!: Good Evening my pet! I brought you your meal!
домашнее животное: Pet
