Scouramylove (Forgive me if I misspelt that. ;w;)

Just sitting on a laptop at like... 2 in the morning writing gay sex stories.

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Alright, I know I said I was gonna take a break from UKUS, right? It's just that I have to put this one story about them into LibreOffice, kay? (Yeah, I use LibreOffice... ;w;)

This one will also be like the rather extravagant DenAme fic (By the way, LOVE that pairing c:) But that's besides the point. Like the last one, this will take you back in time to a world without electronics, laptops, or Galaxy S5's. A time I'd like to call...

The dark ages.

LOLno.

But it's not really the dark ages. Just 1776 owo

Eeyup, the same time the revolutionary war took place. In fact, that's what this drabble is about.

I misspelt war with wor without thinking. :B Yeah that's how you spell it... Revolutionary wor. Enjoy it. ;D

Alright! Now onto the pairing/other shit descriptions.

Pairing: UKUS c;

Timeline: The night OF the revolutionary wor (Yes, that was necessary. :) )

Warnings: Rather passionate lovemaking, Yaoi (Of course.) A full moon (No really, an actual moon.)

Anything else: Don't forget to review and enjoy! :D

(Just a forewarning, the first few sentences are the clip from when England and America battled on that field. Also, my memory might be a bit hazy due to that I haven't seen that particular episode in a while.)

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+_Act One_+

England's bayonette then clashed with America's own, creating a slight spark from the metal heads banging against eachother. The two males then stood at a standoff, one aiming their own gun to the other's heart. The pressure built as both England and America stared into the other's soul, waiting for the other- No. Wanting the other to crack under the pressure. "England, let me go! I deserve my freedom. I'm not a little kid anymore! I'm a human being who deserves rights and be able to speak freely," America started, seeing England's rage building. "You deserve nothing!" England retaliated, afterwards swinging his bayonette over to America's own and knocking it out of his hand, noticing as America watched in shock at how far it went flying.(People should notice this going downhill... c:) America then scoffed. "Doesn't matter, I can still fight with my hands," America said, putting up his fists. England then shot a bullet at the younger male, who dodged it and kicked the gun out of his hand. England then kicked America in the leg, making the other jolt and clocked him in the head, sending England to the ground. "Surrender now, England. And I won't have to hurt you," America forewarned, picking up his musket. He held it to England's head, who just looked up and stared at the other, waiting for him to pull the trigger.A long silence passed until England jumped and grabbed America's waist, forcing his lips against the other's own, disconnecting them soon after. America was taken aback by this, his cheeks growing red in the cold rain. "If you are going to kill me, or we separate for good, can we at least have one last night together, America?" England asked, manuevering his hands to the other's hips.

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The males then walked down the harbor, quietly holding hands as America looked off to the side, seeing the moon's reflection on the quiet ocean waters, lost in his own world as England guided him down the silent warehouse lined street, his thoughts wandering to past times, when America was his own, his protector, the only person he'd ever look to for guidance. And now that was all over, now that America wanted to be on his own and away from England.

Tears began to pool in England's eyes as he quietly sobbed, attracting America's attention. "E-england? What's wrong?" America asked, his voice heavy with concern for the other. England shook his head as more tears fell down his cheeks, growing redder and redder with each shake. "I-is there something I can do?" America started asking, feeling guilty for some reason. England shook his head again, making America wince to himself. The younger of the two then forced himself against England, flinging his arms around the light blonde, silently crying into his neck. "England, please, say something!" America cried, now wheezing against England's neck. England then snapped out of his world by this point and threw his arms around America, squeezing him tightly. "I wish there was something I could do to help...!" America whispered, gasping when England placed his hands on the other's butt. "Actually, America, there is," England replied. The two then separated, making America tearily smile with joy. "I wish to make love with you," England said.

This made America blush deeply. He's talked big about having sex when in reality never had it.

"I- Us... You and me?" America asked curiously. England nodded at this, quickly turning around and pushing America against a wall to one of the warehouses. "England, I'm a bit scared," America winced. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of," England cooed, lifting the other male's face to his own and sweetly connecting their lips. America then subconciously lifted his leg to England's waist, afterwards placing his arms on England's neck as their kiss turned from chaste to lustful as England broke the kiss, both males panting. "England, I need you," America whispered, his white pants growing tight at this. England nodded and moved his lips down America's neck, making the other male moan. England then placed his hands on the other's chest, ripping his suit off and exposing him to the warm air, afterwards removing his own suit and quickly going back to his work. "Ah! E-eng... More!" America cried as England slowly stroked his member, rubbing his thumb against the head, making the other shudder in delight. England then snaked his hand to America's butt. England then rubbed his fingers against the entrance, feeling slick spilling from it. He then took advantage of this and slipped his finger inside, making America howl from the newfound ecstacy. "Hm.. Are those moans of enjoyment I hear, America?" England teased, swirling his fingers inside the other, who was too lost to speak. England then nodded, slightly blushing. England then hit America's sweet spot, making said male scream and quickly grab England's hair, tousling it as he reached nirvana, spilling himself on England through both ends. England then smiled and took his fingers out. "England, c-can we do that more?" America asked, readjusting himself to where he was facing the wall of the building with a hand on the wall and a hand opening himself for England to see.

England smirked at this, his member growing tighter.

He then held himself at America's opening. "Erm... Are you sure you want to do this?" England asked, his heart pounding. America then nodded and moaned as herubbed his hole against England, turning said brit on more than was expected. England didn't hesitate in pushing in, his carnal desires taking over. "Ahh~ England...!" America howled as he was filled up, the head not all the way in yet. "E-eng... Put it all in..!" America moaned, his body demanding more. England then let the floodgates open, releasing his full desires onto the other male, forcing himself inside. England then leant over to America's neck. "You're mine, you and your body, all mine," England growled, kissing the back of the blonde's neck as he started to thrust. "O-oh..! I'm always yours, England!" America cried. That sentence gave England reassurance that maybe he wasn't gonna lose America after all. But then was cut out of his thoughts when he realized that America reached his arms around the back of his neck, trying to give England more of himself. "En.. S-so good... M-more! Ah~ Give me more!" America howled as he looked up towards the sky. England then turned both males around to where he was facing the building, exposing America's body to the moonlight. "N-no, England... Please turn me back around- Ah!" America pleaded before he trailed off, feeling England lift his thigh up and thrust himself deeper, making bits of slick spill out with each thrust. England then fondled America's nipple, making him cry out at the empty wharf as his and England's bodies melded into one. "...Ah! E-england! More! I want more..!" America cried as England moved his free hand to the other's member, fingering the underside and other area, making America wail in bliss. England then used all his strength and lifted America's other leg up, making the younger of the two gasp at how he was beng held by someone smaller than him. America then held onto the wall, trying to grip it as he felt his head spin from feeling England thrusting fast into him, hitting his sweet spot over and over, increasing the amount of pleasure every time. England gripped the younger's thighs, licking the back of his neck and kissing his earlobe. He then growled as he slapped America's butt, making said male scream and clench on England in gratitude. "Ahn! Eng... C-cumming.. I'm gonna cum! Cum inside me, England!" America howled as England kept slapping him, accompanying each slap with a gentle rub. England obliged and purred as he came inside of America, making said male cry and moan at how he was now claimed for his father. England's spunk flooded the other's insides, exploding out as they came down from the high. England then slowly guided America back down to sit on him, protectively holding his lover's torso as they sat for awhile. "England, w-why did you say you wanted to have sex with me?" America asked, blushing a deep shade of red as he asked this, rather personal, question. England simply shrugged and went back to burying his face in the younger male's neck, loving the scent America was giving off. "Mmm... Let's just say it's a type of love that only a father and son could share," England answered, pulling the younger male to lay back on the ground with him, planting butterfly kisses on America's neck as they both fell asleep, England still keeping his member where he felt it belonged.

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AND THAT'S THE END OF THIS ONE. How did you like it? Did you like how I made America cum when England fingered him? Oh how that sex scene was full of sex c:

Alright, off to make a hot pocket and change my undies. Later!