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England bucked his hips trying to throw the other nation off balance, but it was to no avail. New World straddled his hips and leaned over him. "You know," Peter whispered in his ear. "The other nations think that you're not as attractive as some. But I think you're beautiful."
Before Arthur could respond Peter attacked his lips once again. The new nation nipped at England's bottom lip trying to force his mouth open. New World ran his hands over England's chest, popping each button on the green jacket open as he went. Upset that Arthur wouldn't grant him entrance into his mouth New World grabbed England's jaw and forced the other's mouth open. Peter shoved his tongue into the warm cavern that was Arthur's mouth. He mapped out every crevice and tooth in the other's mouth.
"Tsk tsk Arthur, so many layers," New World commented as he finally pulled away from the Britain's mouth. He looked England over and took note of the tie around the other's neck as well as the light green button up.
"GET THE BLOODY HELL OFF OF ME!" Arthur screamed trying to buck the other man off once again.
New World smirked. "I don't think that's gonna happen anytime soon pretty boy," he said as he undid England's tie. Peter took the tie and used it as a gag to keep the temperamental nation quiet. New World undid Arthur's shirt next before leaning down. "Mmhh, you're more muscular than I expected," the new nation commented running his hands over the chest and abs below him.
Insulted, Arthur went to tell Peter off but everything that came out from his mouth was muffled by his tie.
"Hhmm…" New World said pulling away from his prey, his red eyes glowing with lust. "I think now would be a great time to get rid of these." Peter undid the green pants that covered England's legs. He pulled them down along with the union jack boxers that Arthur was wearing.
England was beginning to grow fearful now. Was New World actually going to go through with this?
"Relax," the red eyed nation said into his ear before he nipped at it. "At least I'm prepping you." But the older nation just couldn't get his muscles to relax.
England let out a sigh of relief as New World pulled away from him. But then he heard the telltale noise of a zipper being undone. Bucking, Arthur tried to move away from the crazed nation but only moved the dresser instead.
"Relax Arthur and this will be much more enjoyable for both of us," Peter said as he slowly slid into England. "God, you're so tight," he moaned out as he started to thrust into England.
Tears ran down England's face as he was violated in one of the worse way possible. The nation knew that he didn't have long left. Once New World was done with his body he'd be absorbed. He turned his head from looking at the red eyed monster hovering over him to stare at the wall not far from where he lay. Arthur tried to think of anything else besides the nation currently taking advantage of him.
Suddenly there was a knock at the front door. New World paused while England made no motion to acknowledge that he even heard the noise. A few moments there was another knock, but this one more persistent.
Then a voice yelled through the door, "Arthur!"
It was Sherlock.
"I'll be back for you love," New World said as he pressed a kiss to England's still gagged lips. The red eyed nation stood and zipped up his pants. He moved to the bedroom door, casting one last glance at his captive, before leaving the room.
