Okay, so this is the continued request of Hetalialover0123, who made 5 requests, which is perfectly fine. This is Sealand x Latvia, and while I usually ship Sealand with Liechtenstein, here it is.

Sealand was depressed. Today he was sitting outside the world meeting, yet another glass of orange soda and still being ignored. It had been like this for more than fifty years, and yet he still came to everyone, hoping to eventually be recognized. This time, however, he was thinking of giving up. In a way, not having to take his land from anyone was both a blessing and a curse. It meant that he didn't have to risk losing his war and then not being able to become his own nation, but in addition, if you fight a war for independence, people recognize you as soon as you win. Now he was just that cute kid that no one payed attention to. He was swinging his feet from the chair, as they couldn't reach the floor, when one of the other nations walked by. Latvia, the only one who was as tiny as him, well, close at least.

"Are you still not recognized, Peter?" He asked, and the micro nation shook his head. "I've been trying to convince my boss, but he won't listen."

"Thank anyway, I suppose."

"Not a problem, but I'd trade you in a heart beat. It's a lot of work to be a nation."

"I know, but it's better than just sitting around. I get bored, not to mention, everyone makes fun of me."

"Here, let's go to the arcade or something. Estonia will fill me in if something actually happens." Latvia suggested, and Sealand jumped at it. Both of them, due to the tiny size of their nations and their equally small influence, they were stuck in the life of thirteen year old boys, which was quite the odd situation. Hormones constantly unbalanced, and of course they were trapped in that weird stage where they just wanted to have sex with something. Unfortunately, the only female nation close to them in age was Lichtenstein, and anyone who even looked at her got shot at.

"Sounds cool. Let's go." He hopped off of his chair and followed the elder boy out of the conference hall and into the streets of Tokyo, where the meeting was held at that time. This was a wonderful place for teenage boys with money to spend, since they spoke Japanese as well as having no parental guidance. Estonia and England obviously were not counting, since neither really did much in their raising.

They went into the huge arcade down the street, and bought as many coins as they could fit into Latvia's backpack, brought for meeting notes, but used for much more important things. Sealand was instantly draw to the DDR stage, and proceeded to beat everyone in the place, airing them a refund as well as a years pass to the arcade for free. He hugged his best, and only really, friend as he was handed the pass. Latvia was also focused on the fact that the little man could keep up those movements so fast for so long. His mind went to dirty places, giving him images a big brother shouldn't have. Images that were more suited for parents, like Sweden and Finland. In fact, Sealand had told him about a time when he had walked in on his "parents" doing the nasty, and that was how he had learned about sex. No one ever gave them the talk, so they got all there information from the internet, something called fanfiction, and the drunken mumblings of France. All in all, it was a fairly twisted view, but it was all they had, along with their adolescent cravings.

The sun was setting, and the two were headed back to Latvia's hotel room, since Sealand hadn't rented his own. The boys regularly roomed together, and shared anything they found to strange to share with anyone else. Tonight, however, they would share even more. Far more.

"Hey, Latvia..?" Sealand started, as the two of them shoveled in delivery pizza.

"Hm?"

"Have you ever done...you know?" He swung his feet from atop the bed.

"N-no. I'd have told you. We tell each other everything, right?" He hoped this didn't mean that this was something that the other had been keeping from him.

"Do you want to?" He asked, his white cheeks turning red.

"What? Me and you? But, we're both guys."

"So? France says that he does it with other guys, and Mom and Dad are both men. And Germany and Italy. And China and Russia. And-"

"I get the idea, though I don't know how you know most of those."

"I have a lot of time on my hands, what with not being a nation and all."

"I guess that is true."

"So, do you want to?"

"Sure, but I don't know how."

"I watched Mom and Dad once. I'll show you. Do you want to be the Mommy or the Daddy?" This was his childish way of asking who should be on top, and at least that much was understood.

"I want to be the guy, if that is okay with you, of course." He looked into the green eyes of his friend, and saw happiness.

"Okay, well, first you have to take off your clothes." He instructed, acting a bit like a drill instructor as he had seen Germany do. At the time the two were having a bot of role-play, but Sealand didn't understand that fact, so he was certain that it was just a part of it. The two of them got naked, and then the younger began to blush, his confidence fading fast.

"Now what?"

"W-well, we just... touch each other." He said, moving toward his partner, who enthusiastically took the order. He nodded, but then gulped. He brushed a finger a lot the younger man's jaw, as he had seen in movies, before placing a small kiss on the other's lips. It felt nice, and when the other placed hands of his shoulders, and he placed his on the pale hips before him, his heart started racing. His barely developed private area started to stir, and tongue was added to the kiss. Hot breath hit his face, and he opened the other's mouth completely. He was lost in sensation, and wouldn't have been able to stop if he wanted to. He was tickling the back of the British boy's throat with his long tongue, and noticed that he didn't seem to have a gag reflex. He didn't know why, but this made him even more turned on, and he started pushing his partner to the bed awaiting them.

With the weight of the other boy on top of him, Sealand was going crazy. He wanted to buck his hips, but the other's were holding him down. He breathed heavily as the other moved nervously to his neck. He really had no clue what he was doing, just that this was the greatest thing he had ever felt, and he had no intention of ever stopping if he didn't have to. Well trimmed nails dug into Latvian skin as their erections brushed, and he wiggled as much as possible, trying to create more friction.

"Am I hurting you?" the larger boy asked, and Sealand shook his head.

"More." He moaned, moving their bodies together as much as possible. He felt a strange feeling growing inside of him, and he liked it very much.

The other boy nodded his head, and sat up.

"How am I supposed to...you know." Ironic that you know was such a used phrase, when neither of them knew much of anything.

"You have to use some kind of lubricant on it, and then you use your hand, and then just put it in." He said, vague, but enough that the other got the idea. He stood, looking around the hotel room. Being Japan, they actually had a small bottle in the cabinet, something neither boy had ever noticed before. He went back to where his lover was waiting and pressed him into the sheets again, putting a good amount of the cool substance onto his fingers and warmed it in his hand. He did as the other had instructed him, though it was rough. He had no idea how to go slowly, and so he just rammed two fingers inside of the other and started moving. The other boy heals his tears and his tongue as the feeling faded from white hot pain into a fiery red lust. He moaned like a slut and Latvia removed the hand, replacing it a moment later, and thrusting into the micro nation Both of them being virgins, this didn't last too long before both of them reached climax, falling into a pile on the blanket.

"That was great." Sealand said, in spite of the ache begging to settle in his lower regions.

"Yeah. Wanna do it again later?"

"Yeah." They stared, naked at the ceasing for a moment, when a nagging question hit his recovering mind.

"Hey-" They both started at the same time.

"You go first." Latvia said, smiling at his partner.

"Well, I was wondering, do you actually like me, or are we only doing this because it feels good?" The micro nation asked, his thick eyebrows curving in desperate inquiry.

"I don't know. I really like you, but we're just kids, right?" They were both confused.

"Well aren't both of us of retiring age, then? I'm in my sixties, and you're much older, so what's the problem?" He said, and the slight elder nodded, wrapping an arm around who he told people was like a little brother to him. Not anymore, he thought. Otherwise this would be fairly creepy.

"That's good. Because I really like you too." Sealand said, falling asleep in the protective arms of his lover.

A/N-Writing this I just kept chanting "They're both over fifty" because I felt like I was writing child porn. The things I do for my readers. I have to go wash my hands, so I hope you enjoyed and will review. Also, I don't think I cleared this up, but I also accept OC's as well as Character x Reader requests. Just don't try and make Israel a money pinching stereotypical Jew, because I won't write it. Sorry, but that's my OC and I won't see her perverted by my own hand. Other than that...pretty much anything.