Thanks for all the reviews, everyone!

Lots of readers have been asking if it is Iggychu. Well, YES! IT IS! :D I feel that in many Iggychu fics, if there is a Rochu relationship to begin with, people tend to show his 'evil' side right at the start. I think Yao is clever enough to know not to stay with an 'evil' Ivan so I want to show that Ivan is okay enough for Yao to like him(at the moment, anyway)~

And I can't help the short chapters, at least I update fairly quickly... D: Expect a longer wait for a longer chapter!

Warning: This is rated M! Thought you guys would like some~

On with the story!


The pain…

The regret….

The guilt…

The heartache…

Does he deserve this punishment?

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"Mon cher, do you want my advice?" Francis laughed, placing his chin on his hand and leaning forward. "You know, Big brother Francis's advice, mine by the way, are sought out world wide. I'd love to help you with your…problems. Ohonhonhon~" He added, smiling shyly.

"No, frog," Arthur snapped back, covering his face in despair.

What he had seen in the corridors had really shaken him up. He felt utterly confused and hurt, yet somehow he expected something like that to happen. Damn it, he should have made his move on Yao earlier. Instinctively, his hand curled around the china cup like a claw, so hard it broke.

"Bugger!" he swore, but France just waved his hands and the mess disappeared.

"Control yourself, Angleterre, please. No vampires can survive with that kind of temple~"

Arthur cursed again and leapt off the soft bed. "I don't care, you git!" he raged. "That fucking Russian has stolen my Yao and I want REVENGE!"

Francis bit into his cupcake slowly. "Now, now, one thing at a time, mon cher," said the man. "Let me think…" he paused, face creasing in thought.

"I thought you said you could deal with anything to do with l'amour?" Arthur snorted bitterly.

"I've no idea why I even considered being your mentor-" Francis started saying, shrugging dramatically.

"Well, I didn't ask to be changed!" Arthur punched the wall. "Now I'm in this bloody mess all because of you!"

Arthur, calm down- we need France's help-

Why are you bloody on his side! Arthur demanded, furious. I-

"Listen to you, Kirkland," Francis interrupted suddenly. "First thing to remember, always listen to your vampire side, Angleterre- mine helped me with loads of lovers~" Thinking back to all those pretty ladies and men, Francis began laughing again, "Ohonhonhon!"

"In the name of the Queen, STOP!" Arthur yelled, rapidly losing the will to live.

Calmly France swallowed his mouthful of cake. Délicieux, he thought. "…I think… I have the answer," he said, scratching his chin.

"W-what! Tell me!"

There was painful silence as the French nation crossed his legs and cleared his throat like a good salesman.

"Hmm… Arthur, mon cher, you have been playing by the rules, non? Vampires have no rules. It's time for you to be a 'BAD and NAUGHTY' boy. Come, I'll teach you some tricks…"

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"Ah…" Yao sighed as he exited the bathroom, hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks red from the hot steam inside. "That was so relaxing, aru~"

Nothing beats taking a bath after a long stressful day like today, aru…

After drying himself with soft, fluffy towels, he was in no hurry to put on his pajamas- an over-sized Kitty-chan T-shirt- so he walked around in his boxers, making his bed, boiling water, and just generally tidying up the small (compared to the rooms in his house back in China) hotel room. He did not trust the cleaners- after all, he was a nation and some of his documents are extremely top-secret, you know.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Who is it, aru?" Yao called cheerfully. His mood has improved a lot after spending dinner with Ivan. "Just come in- the door's open."

When there was no reply, Yao frowned slightly and went to answer the door. But, strangely, there was no one there, except… a single red rose?

"Aru?" muttered Yao, confused. He stuck his head out into the corridor and looked left and right. Unsurprisingly, the whole place was totally empty.

"Aiyaa," Yao shook his head as he went back inside with the rose, careful not to touch the thorns. "Well, I will have to put you next to Ivan's sunflower," Yao said to the rose, feeling a smile creep across his face. "I bet you're Opium's, but…I suppose you are nice to look at, aru."

Then he stopped himself as he realized he was talking to a flower.

"I must be getting older, aru," Yao mumbled, heading towards the toilet to brush his teeth.

Ten minutes later, he was all ready for bed. Snuggling in, he turned off the lights and dreamt.

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One dark silhouette with shining violet eyes as all you could see in unlit room. A bloody pipe lay next to him, millimeters from his unmoving fingers. Then, suddenly, the rich-coloured gems flashed red.

"Kolkolkol…"

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"…A-arthur? Why are you here?"

The first thing Yao saw when he opened his amber eyes was Arthur crawled on top of him on all fours.

"Yao…" he growled with a raw husky edge of arousal. "You are mine!"

Feeling strands of soft blond hair tickle his cheek, Yao stuttered, "Wait! I don't understand this…aru. How did you get in?" He stopped abruptly when he felt Arthur's erection. "Aiya!"

With a blink of an eye, one of England's hands slid round to the back of his head, gripping Yao's silky black hair tightly. Of course, China tried struggling but the stronger man's grip was so strong- it was like fight against steel.

"NOO! Aru!"

"Don't complain, Yao~ this is what mates do with each other, and I know you're enjoying it- I can hear your heartbeat," Arthur smirked before forcing his tongue into Yao's hot, slick mouth.

"I-I'm not e-enjoyi-" Yao couldn't finish his sentence and moaned loudly, quivering. "S-sto-pp! NNG!"

Hands slide down his boxers.

Fingers curled around his half-hard cock.

"AH! Arthur!"

Arthur kept stroking and teasing and winding the petite body underneath him. Yao, in return, reacted in every single way, making those small noises, exciting Arthur even more, if that was possible.

"This is how I feel around you, my dear. You give false signals and push me away every time. Have your precious Ivan done this to you? No, I think is the answer. Look at me, Yao," he whispered, the last part a command that the elder could not resist obeying. "Say my name~"

"…阿瑟.[1]"

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His breaths made no mist in the cold night air as the vampire crouched outside the window, watching Yao twist and turn on the bed , muffled groans reaching his sensitive ears, thanks to his super senses.

While all noise stopped, he nodded, took his own hand out of his trouser and left, pleased with his work.

"Nice trick… I'll have to do that more often."

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[1] I just had a brainwave so I put Arthur's Chinese name in~

Chakragirl15: Both Rochu and Iggychu are good. And thanks from the cookies!

Chaosdesu: :D

PandaTeaLover: I can't help it! I love cliff-hangers…

Limelavender: Love triangles are a main factor of good fanfics *nod, nod* your review is the longest so far! Big thanks!

Rice aroma: …what is 'fo sho'? No cookies? *horror*

Passby: I cannot reveal the ending, da-ze.

Reader: I should have used 'loosely' instead. :P I think most people would understand if I use 'jiangshi' but obviously it's not the best choice. Thanks for pointing it out~

Citrine sunflower: Glad you like it!

Kitter: Poor Arthur indeed…

Review! Do I need to improve my 'M' writing skill? Or what?