I'm back~ warning is slight lemon

~enjoy~

Matthew whined as large hands roughly rubbed his hair. He could smell the vanilla shampoo as it turned foamy in his hair and started to slid down his forehead.

"E-easy!"

"извините (izvinite/sorry) little one." Ivan cooed and held back a giggle as he used less force and gently began to message Matthew's head.

Matthew groaned, he only lost about 50 strands of hair that wrapped around Ivan's fingers and pulled out as he tried to dislodge the fingers from his curls. He was still curled into a ball when Ivan moved his hands to his shoulders. He gasped as he was pushed onto his back.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" His legs held tightly close to his chest as he was almost completely submerged. His head was above the water level and he was staring directly into Ivan's violet.

He turned onto his hip and clung to the side of the tub.

"Relax matvey, I will not harm you." Ivan said as started to rinse the soap out of Matthews's hair.

Matthew chose to give up and let Ivan do what was needed to be done. He could smell the soaps and shampoos in the air as Ivan started to wash his hands. Matthew closed his eyes and leaned against the side of the tube. He dozed off as Ivan continued up his arms. And then moved to his legs where Matthew tensed up again. The hands scrubbing his skin where getting to close to his vital areas.

He closed his legs and pushed himself to the other side, it was a big tub so there was room for him to move in, disturbing the water which splashed over the side of the tub. This action got Ivan's front wet, and Matthew gasped.

Ivan giggled as the water formed tiny droplets that slide down his chest.

"Silly matvey, water stays in tube."

Matthew's mouth opened and close mouthing formless words as he struggled to find a way to apolizge, but he didn't want Ivan touching him there!

Ivan leaned forwards and dunked the cloth again before grabbing Matthew's arm and pulling closer.

"No!" Matthew said as he struggled to push back telling Ivan that he could wash himself there.

"Nonsense sweet." Ivan said giving a rather hard tug on Matthews arm.

Matthew yelped as the action both hurt and made him almost fall hitting his head. Matthew closed his eyes expecting to hit the tub but instead hit a muscular arm cradled him around the neck. Carefully, Matthew opened one eye and looked up before opening the other to see Ivan looking down at him with concern.

"You must be careful little one. We do not want you getting hurt do we?" Ivan said as he continued to hold Matthew close to his chest for a moment.

Matthew realized then that he didn't hear a sound from the Russian's chest. He turned his head slightly to lay his ear over the spot where the heart resides.

Still no sound.

Ivan held his pet close and smiled. He leaned down and rested his chin on Matthew's head for a moment before taking the cloth and began to wash his pet once again.

Matthew tensed as He felt a hand on his side thigh again. He whimpered and reached out to take the cloth.

"Ivan?"

"What is it?"

"I-I c-can wash m-myself t-th-there."

Ivan didn't reply as Matthew felt the hand getting closer to his vitals.

He reached out and grabbed Ivan's wrist but didn't try to scratch. He didn't want to be tied up again, nor did he want to be strangled as Ivan's thick arm was still wrapped around his neck.

But Matthew would feel slightly better about his situation if Ivan wasn't so close to his dang curl which hung limply just in front of Ivan's nose. Each breath Ivan took stimulated him ever so slightly.

Matthew blushed dark red as Ivan's hand went closer and closer to his groin.

He moaned quietly as Ivan gently scrubbed just around it slowly.

Ivan grinned as he asked while stopping his movements,

"Oh is little one having naughty thoughts?"

Matthew shook his head for no, but his movements were jerky as he didn't have a lot of room to work with. He bit his lip to hold in a moan as Ivan used the cloth to clean to base of his penis. Keeping his knees closed as much as he could Matthew tried to push Ivan's arm away.

Ivan let go of Matthew and flicked his nose and said commanded Matthew to stop.

Matthew whined and held his nose while leaning forward. It hurt.

But then having his hair pulled hurt more. Matthew was pulled up and half out of the tub as he was bent in half at the waist.

"Ivan?" Matthew questioned before crying out in pain as he felt a rather hard slap on his rear.

"Behave pet, you are still in need of care and you don't want any rashes there do you?" Ivan asked.

Shaking, Matthew shook his head submissively, "No…I'll be good…"

Ivan smiled and lifted Matthew's chin up and kissed his forehead.

"Good boy, now let's finish getting you clean!"

Matthew nodded with a fake smile and, with the help of Ivan, sat back into the tub where he now spreads his legs for Ivan to have easy access.

One hand gently tangled in his hair and the other stroking his hardening erection.

Matthew moaned and was breathing heavily in shame. He closed his eyes, he knew the bastard was enjoying his sick body and there was nothing Matthew could do about it.

He was sick, Ivan was much stronger then he was, and Matthew was…well he was afraid but he also was enjoying the fact that someone saw him. Not necessarily the fact that Ivan, that RUSSIA was giving him a handjob!

All Ivan had to do was squeeze really hard and pull it off and he'd have a trophy to send America.

Matthew could feel his body betraying him as Ivan then started to wash him with both hands. One hand was stroking him, while the other fondled his testis.

"Iv-Ivan!" Matthew moaned before begging, "Please, I need, enough."

Matthew felt Ivan's hand leaving his balls and slide down to his ass. A clothed finger rubbed around his hole slowly teasing him.

He gasped as the clothed finger pushed in to the second bend in the finger.

"Ivan!" Matthew cried as his asshole clenched trying to remove the intruding finger.

"Hush little one, let me take care of you." Ivan cooed into Matthew's ear as he started to stroke Matthew's cock harder and faster.

"I make you feel good yes?"

Matthew moaned in pained pleaser as Ivan's finger pushed in more and as he was stroked faster. He couldn't help himself. The stimulation from the hand job and from the finger was too much.

With a low groan Matthew ejaculated.

Ivan milked him a moment before moving his hands to under Matthew's armpits to pull him up.

"There" Ivan said happily as he grabbed a towel top wrap the other's shivering body in.

"All clean!'

Matthew nodded as he held the towel around his arms and leaned towards Ivan for warmth. He hadn't realized it, but the water had gotten cold.

Ivan smiled as he helped Matthew to step out of the tub. Taking the towel Ivan quickly dried off Matthew's body and took his hand leading him out. He had some clean clothes laid out on the bed.

Matthew followed along naked and cold. Once he saw the clothes he looked to Ivan for permission. Once Ivan nodded, Matthew put on the sweater, it was big on him. It hung past his hips like one of those short dressing that seemed to be popular with teen girls. Though the sleeves went past his hands so he was able double wrap them to keep warm.

Sadly Ivan didn't have any pants that would fit him.

He crossed his arms for warmth, "I-i-v-van c-c-c-c-co-cold."

"Here." Ivan said opening his arms for Matthew to step into. Matthew did and shivered against the still naked and silent chest. Ivan held his pet close for a moment before letting him sit on the bed where Ivan wrapped the now clean blanket around Matthew's shoulders.

Once Ivan was sure that Ivan was going to warm up he went and got a shirt for himself, a simple tee shirt that had an unusual but cute bear-like creature with large ears cartoon like character on it.

Ivan notice Matthew's confusion about his shirt. "Чебура́шка/Cheburashka, little creature that finds way into Russia and is friends with crocodile."

Matthew frowned.

"Is kid show."

"Oh okay." Matthew nodded and smiled. It was cute seeing Ivan wearing a shirt with a cartoon animal on it. It made him seem…not so scary. He yawned while Ivan stepped forward and sat down on the bed pulling Matthew close. Matthew willingly went and laid down curled up in the blanket. He didn't even tense up when Ivan laid down beside him and held him close with his arm.

No, Matthew turned over and put some of the blanket over Ivan and cuddled up close as one, Ivan provided more warmth and two, Matthew was starting to enjoy being close to Ivan's sweet side. He listened again for a heartbeat but only heard breathing and his own heart beating. He closed his eyes ignoring it.

Ivan smiled, as he let Matthew rest. He was surprised at his pet's kindness, but at the same time, it was why Ivan cared about him. He had lived alone, frightened and misunderstood, everyone left him-

"Ivan?"

Ivan looked down into Matvey's violet blue questioning eyes.

"What is it little one?"

Matthew reached up and laid his hand flat on Ivan's chest where his heart should be.

"Why can't I hear a heartbeat?"

Thats it!

So, I'm thinking that this is going to be about 15 chapters long. Anywhos, I have a habit of doing a one shot for each story i do, so I;ll think of a number and whoever is that reviewer gets a oneshot with any Hetalia pairing and idea. So leave a review for a chance and give me more firewood to add to this inferno of inspiration!

~Until next time meow~