WARNING: THERE IS A LEMON THIS CHAPTER! Just saying :) It's my first lemon too XD So don't judge it too harshly, please? Ahaha. No flames :) i know that this chapter is shorter then the others. I realize this, but it IS a sexy scene... ;P Also, I'd like to note that they are back at Russia's house, for those of you who didn't realize this XD
"Become one with me, da?"
"Y-Yes..."
Russia grinned and the two nation's lips met once again. Canada melted against the Russian as he felt his shirt come un-done. The blonde discarded his to the side and began un-buttoning Russia's. As the last few buttons came un-done Canada saw Russia's bare torso for the first time. Damn, he's hot... Canada thought to himself as Russia discarded his shirt as well. The Canadian wrapped his leg around Russia's and tried to pull him closer. In return, the Russian grasped the blonde's thigh and held it higher. Canada wrapped both legs around Russia's waist and hooked his arms behind the Russian's neck.
The Russian lifted the Canada and pushed him further into the wall as he began lapping at Canada's neck while playing with that strand of hair. The blonde threw his head back as he felt pleasure take over. He no longer felt the wall behind him and noticed that Russia was carrying him somewhere. A door busted open and the two nations collapsed onto a soft bed. Russia went back to the Canadian's soft lips and kissed him deeply, his hand trailing down Canada's body and landed on The nation's pants. The blonde released a gasp as he felt Russis rubbing circles over the front of his jeans.
Slowly, he felt his pants come off. Heat rose to Canada's cheeks as he was basically naked, except for the boxers he had on, in front of Russia. Said silver-haired nation glanced at Canada and licked his lips.
"Wow..." Russia whispered with astonishment. The sight below him was one he would have thought would only be in a fantasy. Canada, red-faced and breathing heavily, was under him with those gorgeous indigo looking up at him with a lidded expression.
A finger snuck into the waistband of Canada's boxers and slowly began pulling them down. The Canadian 'eep'd and blushed even harder as air hit the final part of his body. He was fully exposed in front of Russia and didn't know what to do. As if he began to sense the blonde's insecurity, Russia leaned in and kissed him.
"You're so beautiful Mattvey..." he whispered against Canada's parted lips. Canada giggled and wrapped his arms around Russia, pulling him closer.
"T-Thank you" Canada said barely above a whisper, only Russia would have heard it and he did. The Russian nodded and held up three fingers. At first Canada didn't know what they were for, but he quickly clued in and took the digits into his mouth. Once they were coated, Russia slipped them out of Canada's mouth and looked him seriously in the eyes.
"Mattvey, this may hurt, da? So please relax."
Slight fear passed through the Canadian's eyes as he realize's what that meant. Russia took his lips into a passionate kiss as he slid the first finger in. Canada's face contorted slightly as it moved inside of him. But the pain faded away and Canada found himself wanting more. The second finger, however, hurt a bit more than he originally expected. His eyes were closed tightly together as he clung to the Russian desperately. When the third finger was added and used to stretch the Canadian, he dug his nails into Russia's back as tears beaded at the corner of his eyes.
"I-Ivan..." he whimpered as he felt himself being stretched. Small mewls escaped the blonde's lips.
"Are you alright?" Russia asked, slightly panicked. Canada nodded and clamped his eyes shut. "You sure? I can stop..."
"Non! I-I want this... I-I want y-you, Ivan." the smaller nation said between his panting breaths as he awaited for what was next.
Russia continued to use his fingers though, as he was looking for that one spot. His digits brushed over it and Canada's body jerked slightly as he released a surprised shout. The Russian smiled down at Canada as the small blonde's eyes widened.
"Mattvey liked that, da?" he said smuggly. The blonde nodded as whatever it was that Russia was doing, felt good. The sound of a zipper was heard and suddenly Canada felt something much larger pressed against him. Russia was huge. Said nation was looking into the Canadian's eyes in a way of knowing whether to go ahead. When Canada nodded breathlessly, Russia went in.
It was slowly at first, so the smaller nation could adjust. The Canadian panted heavily as he relaxed his muscles and felt Russia slicking inside him. "Ivan..." Canada whispered as he exhaled deeply. "Your... So big." it was said so quietly, as the small blonde was trying to adjust. The Russia chuckled and added.
"Largest country, da?" Canada laughed breathlessly as he felt himself being filled with Russia. Finally, he was all the way. All of him. Canada had never felt so full. The pain wasn't too unbearable and, luckily, it didn't last long.
Canada started rocking his hips and looked up at Russia. "M-Move... Please" he said in a whimper, then he wrapped his legs around Russia's waist. Ivan didn't need to be told twice. He slowly moved out, almost to the head, and thrusted back into him. It was gentle and slow, at first. As time went on though, the thrusts came faster and harder. Canada gasped and clung to Russia. The pleasure that ran through Canada's veins was intense.
Russia looked down at Canada, as he was thrusting into him, and saw the most erotic scene below him. Canada threw his head back, red-faced, and was panting heavily. Moans, whimpers, and mewls escaped his lips. As always, Russia loved those sounds and strived to achieve them. Something he didn't expect to hear was the blonde scream. It startled him for a second but he realized he found Canada's prostate.
"I-Ivan...!" he gasped as he ran his nails down Russia's back. The sliver-haired nation moaned in unison as the Canadian moaned his name, as well. Canada arched up into Russia as his spot was hit again. "Ahh-yes... I-Ivan... Hnn~"
"You are mine, Mattvey~" the Russian purred, which ended in a moan of the Canadian's name, as he smile down at the blonde. As Canada nodded he screamed out in pleasure again. Over and over his prostate was slammed into and he felt his climax coming soon.
"I-Ivan, I think I-I'm going t-to..." his sentence was cut short as he needed air. Canada was breathless. With another thrust, fireworks exploded behind Canada's eye lids and his vision went completely white. "IVANNNN~!" he screamed as he came all over himself and Russia.
Russia always loved the mewls and moans that came from the Canadian, but when he heard his name, screamed out by Canada, it took him over the edge as well. He filled Canada with his seed as he also yelled "MATTVEY~" The large Russian rested his head in the crook of Canada's neck as he rode out his own orgasm.
Russia gently pulled himself out and collapsed beside Canada. He wrapped his arms around the Canadian and pulled him closer. Canada giggled quiet as he was pulled into Russia, his back coming into contact with Russia's bare chest. The two's legs tangled together as Russia buried his face in the beautiful wavy hair that was in front of him. Canada wiggled happily in Russia's arms as he shifted into a more comfortable position.
"I am yours, Ivan.." he suddenly said. B-But..."
"But...?" the silver-haired nation asked nervously.
" I want you to be mine too..." Canada's was soft and quiet, the only one who would have heard him was Russia. Shyly, the blonde hid his face in the blankets. Russia chuckled lightly to himself.
"Oh Mattvey..." he said, softly stroking the tresses of gold in front of him. He rested his chin on top of the nation's head. " I was yours from the beginning."
