3 days ago

Russia:

I slept surprisingly calmly, and when I woke up, I felt really warm. I never had felt so warm when I wake up. I slightly nuzzled to the warmth, but when I could feel that, that something was breathing, my eyes snapped open, only to find England sleep next to me. I could feel how a terrible blush grew on my cheeks. What was England doing here? Sleeping next to me and... Had his arms wrapped around me! I hid my face to the man's chest just in case that England would wake up. I didn't want him to see my madly blushed face.
Then I actually felt that he woke up slowly.

"Are you awake, Russia...?" I froze for a moment, and I swallowed, then I nodded a bit slowly.
"Good morning then..." I was silent for a moment, before I could mumble quietly against England's chest:

"Morning..."

"Did you sleep well...?" He still had a gentle tone of voice.

"Da... You...?"

"I did..." He kept a pause. "Are you feeling better than yesterday...?"
I nodded slowly a bit.
"Good..."

Then there was silence. I felt rater embarrassed about yesterday, and about this. England sleeping next to me. Comforting me. Holding gently in his arms... Keep yourself together Iva! Don't get thoughts like that! It's not like that! Like I and England woul-!

"Is something wrong...?" I almost flinched when I suddenly heard England speak. I noticed that I had tightened my grib around England's middle a bit. I loosened it a bit, and shook my head a bit.

"Nyet... Nothing is wrong... What time is it...?"

"About 7.30 am... So there is still a lot of time before the meeting starts..." I nodded to that. Then I remembered something. A old memory. I really didn't want to remember it, but then again I wanted, because I had to ask something.

"England..." I mumbled against his chest.

"Yes...?"

"The..." I swallowed, but I tried not to show that I was a bit nervous. "Pirate side of you... Can he..." For some reason I couldn't say it, but England continued for me:

"Take control...?" I nodded. "No. Well before he could, but now... I don't actually know what happened, but he's so deep inside that I can't even hear him anymore."
I could've sighed in relief, but I controlled myself.

"Do you... Remember anything about your pirate days...?"

"No... Only he remembers those days..." I relaxed, and I didn't really care at the moment if England noticed that. It was a good thing that England didn't remember, because there was a memory, that would stop us for being friends. I was sure of it. I'll never let him know. It was better not to let him know. I slightly smiled.
"Why did you want to know all of a sudden..?"

"Oh... No reason..." I smiled a bit. "I think... I'm going to take a shower..."

"Alright... Go ahead... Umm... Could I use your shower after you...?"

"Sure..." Then I got up, and went to the bathroom. There I paused. I didn't take clean clothes to the bathroom with me, so I would have to go out with nothing but towel on. And that made me nervous. I really didn't want anyone to see my body. It was so slim. I didn't feel comfortable with it. But I stripped anyway, and took a shower. It felt good to take a cold shower. It woke me up better, and cleared my thoughts a bit.

England:

"No!" I whispered. "I don't want to!"

"Come on~" The voice in my head said. "Just a little peek wont hurt~"

"But-!" Then I couldn't control my body at all. It was moving on it's own, and getting closer to the bathroom door. I tried to stop my body from moving, but I couldn't. "You bloody wanker! What do you think you're doing!" The voice only chuckled. My body moved really quietly, and finally stopped at the bathroom door. Then my head moved, to take a peek into the room. Russia has accitendly left the door unlocked.

I blinked. There Russia was. Taking a shower. I cold one I would say. He had his eyes closed. Then, even though I would never ever do that on my own will!, I saw the Russian's body, and I couldn't believe what I saw. Russia was actually... slim. Really slim. He wasn't fat like America said he would be, but really slim. He had muscles though. Not too much, nor little. I got a side view of Russia, but I could see that he had toned abbs. His legs were long and somehow slim, but toned, and then his back side... Oh god... Now Arthur Kirkland! Don't get any ideas like that!
Then my eyes travelled to the other side, and I saw that Russia was... Big... Really big... How could that even f- ! Stop it Arthur Kirkland!

"Seeeeeee~ A little peek didn't hurt, didn't it~?" The voice said, after I had closed the door really quietly, and got to it back on the bed. I swallowed. I swallowed hard. The little peek did hurt. One way... Now I was almost only thinking about the Russian's naked body. And soon I realised, that I was getting aroused. Just by thinking about it! Soon Russia would come out and-!

Just then, Russia came out of the bathroom, wearing a towel around his waist, and another around his shoulders, covering his upper body.

"You can go now..." He said with that lovely voice of his. I nodded. Russia went to sit on the other side of the bed. We had our backs to each other. I swallowed. I really couldn't get up without Russia noticing that I had a problem.
"Are you going...?"

"Yes yes... I am..."

"Ah, England..."

"Yes..?"

"Thank you... For yesterday... And for staying..."

I slightly smiled. "You're welcome..."

"So..."

"Hmmm...?"

"I want to give you something as a thank you..." I looked at Russia over my shoulder.

"You don't have to..."

"But I want to... No one has done that to me so... Anything..." I looked back forward, and closed my eyes.

"No, you really don't have to..."

"Please... I want to... You can ask anything..."

"No..."

"Da... I want to..."

"No, no..."

"... England..."

"You really don't ha-"

"England..."

"What...?" I opened my eyes, only to see that Russia had come from behind me, on the bed, and was now looking downwards over my shoulder from behind me. I looked at the same deriction, and I blushed madly. I didn't know what to do. My mind went blank, not having any ideas. "I... Um... I-I..." I quickly got up, but only to be pulled back down, this time lying on the bed, but my legs still were over the bed. I had my eyes closed, but I opened them, as I could hear that Russia was moving. I saw how he got off of the bed, then got on his knees on the floor... Between my legs! "Russia... What are you...?" My eye widened, as I saw that Russia started opening my pants. I panicked, and sat up quickly. I stopped his hands, and he looked at me. I opened my mouth to say something, but he got in:

"England... You helped me yesterday, and now this... Please, if I really can't give you anything as a thank you, then this..." I was about to say something again, but when I saw his eyes, I halted. The look in his eyes... I swallowed, then I looked away, and let go of Russia's hands.

"I-I... F-fine..." I didn't know for sure, but I was propably blushing madly. At least my cheeks felt like burning!

I could hear how he continued to open my pants, then I slightly gasped, as the cool air hit my erection. It was already really hard, and I felt embarrassed because of that. Then I could feel how Russia wrapped his fingers around it slowly, slowly starting to rub, and also tease the tip with his thumb.
I bit my lip. It was so hard to hold back a moan. I had my head tilted back, my eyes closed, and I was leaning to my hands.
Then Russia added a bit of pressure with his thumb, and I let a quiet moan escape. It didn't take long, before my pre-cum started leeking out, and then Russia stopped there. I glanced at Russia to ask, but only to see that he licked along my erection from base to tip really slowly, along the vein under it. I gasped, and I was about to say that he didn't need to go that far, but just then, the Russian almost damn swallowed my erection.
I threw my head back, and I had to lie down. My back arched a bit, and I so fought not to buck up to Russia's mouth.
Then the sucking began, first slowly, but faster and harder little by little as time passed, and I couldn't hold back my moans anymore. It was too much. Then Russia started to use his tongue too, which just made me moan more. I almost blucked to his mouth, but he had his hands on my hips, keeping them still, so I wouldn't buck. This made me think a bit, with the left space in my head because I really couldn't think straight in this situation, that has Russia done this before?
Russia sucked, and then almost pulled away, moving his tongue over the tip few time, licking it, and sucking again, and kept repeating this.
"Alright..." I thought. "He really has done this before..."

After a while I knew I couldn't take it much longer.

"Rus- Hah..! R-r-russia...I... I can't... Aah..!" I tried to speak between my moans, but it was hard. But I guess he understood, because he began to suck harder. I squeezed the sheets under me in my fists tight. Then soon, I went over the edge. Cumming into Russia's mouth, and I arched my back more, and I saw white for a moment, and nothing else.
I was breathing heavily, and soon I got my vision back to normal. I blinked couple of times, then slowly sat up, and I looked at Russia. I tried to say something, but I couldn't think of anything.

"Go, and take a shower..." Russia said. "I think we should leave soon..." Then he got up, and sat on the other side of the bed.

"O... Okay..." Was all I could say, when I went to take a shower. I took a cold shower.

"Well wasn't that interesting~" The voice in my head said almost chearfully.

"Shut up..." I whispered, so Russia wouldn't hear.

"That must've been the best blow job you have ever had~!"

"Just shut up..."

Russia:

I sighed when England went to the bathroom. I quickly put on clean clothes. I was somehow glad that England didn't saw how I had swallowed everything down.

England:

I thought a bit. When I had looked at Russia after... Well... Anyway, there wasn't really any semen on his face or anywhere. I had came to his mouth but... I first turned pale, and then I blushed madly.

"Did he swallow it all down!" I thought in my head, and I could've died right then and there.

Russia:

We went to the meeting, and sat on our own seats. England didn't really look at me during the meeting, and I really didn't at him, but when the meeting ended, we both stayed. England walked to me, and was looking at the floor.

"Ummm... " He started, and I stayed quiet, looking at him. "Could we... Could we maybe forget what happened this morning...? I mean... You know..."

"Da... We can..." I could understand what England meant, and I couldn't help but to feel a bit same.

"Good... So... Nothing happened this morning..."

"Da... Nothing..."

"Good..." Then there was a silence, before England broke it. "So... Would you like to do something tomorrow...? I have some work to do today.."

"Nyet, I'm sorry, but I have work today, and tomorrow..."

"Oh... Umm... How about day after tomorrow..."

"I'm not quite sure... Maybe..."

"Well we'll see later then..."

"Da..." I stood up. "But... Could we still go to the hotel together..?"

"Sure. Why not?" I smiled a bit. And so we went to the hotel. First we were quiet, not really talking about anything, but then we started talking all kinds of things, and we also laughed together. I liked it. I really liked it. To be able to laugh with someone. It felt good.