Chapter 5
Dancing made my feet hurt and the drinks had made my head spin. France had finally let me rest in favour of hanging with Prussia and Spain. I had little time to catch my breath as America whisked me up.
"Oh please… can't I have a moment's peace?!" I said as he laughed.
I sighed and he pulled me out to the balcony. I held his hand and looked at him with another long sigh.
"What? Tired are we?" America said with a smile.
I chuckled and shook my head, "I'm fine,"
"Any minute now…" America whispered as he looked at his watch.
I was about to ask what when my unasked question was answered. The sky suddenly erupted in an amazing display of fireworks. I gasped as my eyes watched the lights sparkle like diamonds across a black canvas.
America wrapped his arms around me and we watched the 4th of July fireworks. It was incredible. For the last fifty something years I'd either watched this on TV or curled up with a few hundred bottles of whisky.
"How long will you be here?" America whispered with a kiss to my neck.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" I was a little lost in the fireworks to remember where and what I was doing.
"I mean… Will you stay longer with me or leave with that frog," America whispered in my ear sending a shudder down my back.
"I… I don't know that yet," I mutter back, my eyes on the sky but my body in America's arms.
"Need some help to make up your mind?" America whispered.
He turned me to face him. I was captivated by those blue eyes; reaching up I took his glasses off. They dropped to the ground and America advanced. Our lips were connected and I couldn't breathe for a moment.
I kissed him back and it just grew hotter and hotter. We didn't stop for air, just kept kissing. My hands began to move. They loosed America's tie; they pushed his jacket down; they didn't even ask my permission to move.
"Well hello, da~" A voice said and I pulled away from America the quickest I'd ever moved in my life I think.
Both extremely flustered and now embarrassed we looked to Russia with panting breath and shocked eyes. Russia smiled back but I couldn't help but feel like he was going use what he'd just seen.
"Um... Hi Russia," America broke the silence after he'd picked up his glasses and straightened his attire.
"The fireworks are pretty aren't they?" Russia said pointing to the sky.
America nodded before looking to me and back to Russia. I bit my bottom lip and just nodded my head to the two of them before scurrying back inside. I avoided everyone as I tried not to full out run to the bath room.
I made sure to lock the door once I was inside. I stood in front of the mirror and couldn't believe how un-gentleman like I looked. I neatened my hair and clothes before splashing some cold on my face to… cool down. *** (See A/N for the note)
With a sigh I took a moment to breathe as I left the bathroom. Entering the party once more I was unsure of what to do. It must have shown as Italy walked over to me, pulling an unwilling Germany over to me.
"Ve~ Hello England~" He said with his cute little smile that can get him anything.
"Good day Italy… Germany," I nodded my head to both of them.
"Are you ok? You look a little lost or something..." Italy said and his hands went straight to my hot cheeks.
"Oh… No I'm fine," I was totally lying and he took his hands off my face.
It'd finally hit me that Russia knew. The panic was barely being contained; 'You need to end it…' a voice screamed at me but I fought it down. I wasn't listening to Italy as he went onto talk about pasta or sex or something… I had no idea as I walked off to find someone I could talk too.
There was only one person of use to me, Japan. My eyes were set on him as I walked past, grabbing his sleeve, and hauling him away from the other Asian nations. He didn't seem surprised or anything as I pulled him outside.
"I was wondering when you would talk to me…" He said quietly with a small smile.
"And what's that supposed to mean?" I suddenly felt worn out.
"My first piece of advice is… rest," Japan placed a hand on my shoulder and the full extent of my exhaustion hit me, "The next thing to do is… relax,"
I bit my lower lip as Japan smiled at me ,'It's one thing to say it… another thing to actually do it,' I thought to myself.
"There is also something else that could help with a lot of your stress and tension and being so wound up," Japan said and I instantly straightened up, "Sex…"
"Excuse me?!" I nearly yelled.
"Sex has been proven to help relax, relieve stress and it'll make you feel good," I had no idea how Japan could say such things with a straight face… and considering he was so sensitive about these kinds of things before made me wonder what he and Greece got up to.
I gave him a weird look and Japan just giggled under his breath at me. Slowly shaking my head I turned and left. I entered the stuffy party room again and was swept up by a rather tall and intimidating nation.
"Can I have a word England?" Russia whispered into my ear as he took me up to the second floor of America's house.
I didn't have much of an option as Russia pulled me to an empty room upstairs. As he shut the door, I couldn't help but notice he also locked it and didn't turn the light on. I felt scared but there was no way in hell I could say anything out loud.
"W-what d-do you want?" I stuttered out as Russia turned to face me with that deceiving smile of his.
"Nothing much… Just wanted to tell you that I'm upset…" Russia said as he stepped closer and I stepped back.
"Why?" I said holding my hands up in a defensive manner.
"Because now he screams your name," That was all he said before leaving.
I watched him turn and leave me in this dark room with nothing but my mind to process what Russia had just said. 'What does he mean… he scream my name now? What?' What I was coming up with was things I really didn't want to think about.
I looked around the room and found it was a bedroom; but not just any bedroom, this was America's bedroom. I quickly walked over to the bed and sat down. If I stood any longer I would have passed out.
"Being a nation is way too hard…" I whispered out loud.
My shoes soon came off and I'd curled up on the superman quilt. As my head lay on the pillow I inhaled the scent; America. Everything about this room was him and I felt like such a love sick fool or teenage girl.
With a sigh I rolled over and closed my eyes. I wasn't long before I was asleep…
It was warm… and bright. A little too bright for my liking but the warmth made up for that. I had a momentary lapse of amnesia and forgot where I was and who I was. As soon as the memories of last night came rushing back I sat bolt upright.
I looked around the room and remembered where I was. That was when I felt the person shifting beside me. I looked down as I felt the arm around me and saw the person I wanted to see the most and the least.
America was still fast asleep, curled up beside me while holding on tight. My heart rate slowed and my breath returned. I could only guess about what had happened after I fell asleep; I just hoped America was the only one who knew I was here.
"Eng…land…" Came a tired mutter from around my waist.
I looked down to America as he slowly opened his eyes and looked up as me before clenching them shut because it was rather bright. I bit my lower lip and lay back down. America pulled me in close before pulling the blankets over our heads.
"Hey!" I yelled but was quickly silenced by a pair of lips.
I didn't fight but instead kissed back with just as much passion. I fought him for dominance of the kiss but gave up rather quickly. America rolled us so I was sitting on top of him and he was pulling me down into the kiss.
"Good… morning," I panted out as air finally became more important.
"Good morning to you too~" America said was the blankets came off of our heads.
"About what time did you come in here to find me?" I said after a moments cuddle.
"Around the time France reported you missing and I quickly escaped so he didn't blame me… I came in here and found a curled up Iggy on my bed… best birthday present ever!"
I laughed softly with a yawn and giving America another peck on the lips. This was something I could get used too; waking up in America's arms. I looked to the bedside table and saw my phone. It was going crazy and I had to sit up and get it before it exploded or something.
"Wow… that's a lot of messages," America said as he looked at the screen which was reading 145 message's and 79 missed calls.
"And… most of them are from France," I raised an eyebrow as I read a few of the texts, " 'Where are you my Angleterre?' 'Have you broken up with me?' 'Why aren't you answering me?!"
Before I could read any more texts or see who the others calls were from; America took my phone, pulled it apart and threw the battery across the room.
"Hey!" I said with a frown.
"Now you can say you dropped your phone or something and you lost the battery when it came apart…" America said giving me my now useless phone back.
"Thanks," I said with a sarcastic look and voice.
I sighed as I cuddled back down with the extremely happy America. A bit to suddenly Russia entered my mind and so did what he'd told me last night. 'He screams my name? Who?'
"America…" I muttered as I began to think.
"Hmm? Yea Iggy," America answered as I looked up at him.
"Did you... um… ever… have sexual intercourse with Russia," I said that as fast as I could without looking at America and blushing bright red.
"Um… uh… yea… why?" America seemed as embarrassed as me.
"L-last night… Russia… um… bought me up here… and… told me… something that's kind of confusing," I wasn't sure what words to use but managed to speak.
America bit his lip and looked anywhere but me; I was doing the same thing and avoiding looking at him as well. The silence lasted a while before America broke it.
"Don't believe anything he says…" I frowned at him as he said this; it was an order.
"Why-"I was cut off and America put his hand over my mouth as there came a sudden knock at the door.
"M-Mr America…" Lithuania said from the other side of the door.
"Yes?" America answered.
"Um… Mr France is here to see you… he said it's about England," America smiled at me and I licked his hand.
"Understood… tell him I'll be down in… half an hour," America called back and I found that I suddenly had two of America's fingers in my mouth.
I blushed as I held America's wrist and sucked on the digits. America seemed to enjoy it and what I felt beneath me in a matter of seconds proved that. As I let the digits leave my mouth, America trailed them down my chin, then my neck and over the top of my open shirt.
I shivered as America proceeded to blow on the trail of saliva. I weakly pushed him down and lent over him. I teased him with a gentle rock of my hips and brushing my lips over him but not connection them.
"Umm… Mr America…" I quickly sat up as Lithuania was back at the door.
"Ye… Yes?" America said after clearing his throat and willing himself not to moan as I moved my hips against him.
"Mr France said that, quote word for word, "If you don't come down in the next five minutes I'll come up here and rip your.. *cough cough* off before I shove them up your *cough*," America held in a chuckle as he looked at me.
"Ok… Tell him-" America was suddenly cut off.
"America I swear to god if you don't…" France went on to yell at America though the door.
America looked at me and I returned his shocked and worried look. We quickly jumped out of bed and collected my things from around the room. I had my shoes, phone and jacket in my arms as I was suddenly shoved into America's closet.
"One second France," America said in a voice barley masking his panic.
As America shut the closet door I heard the other door bang open and France march his way over to America.
"Where's England?!" France yelled.
"How the hell should I know?" America replied, I held my breath and tried not to move.
"I've been told that he was last seen with you… someone told me he came to your bedroom last night as well!" France was really mad… and a bit hung over.
It was kind of scary to listen to the two yell; Lithuania was standing close by, ready to break up any physical contact.
"And who told you that?!" America yelled, I could tell he was on the verge of a break down.
My first thoughts were Russia; he had dirt on me and wanted to use it to make my life a living hell now. I suddenly remembered my phone battery… it was in full view; I just prayed France didn't know it was mine.
I heard light footsteps leave the room and guessed it was Lithuania; I was right as he was suddenly beside me.
"Come with me Mr England…" Lithuania whispered and pulled me though a secret door that led me out of America's wardrobe.
"H-how did you know…?" I muttered.
"There isn't much that happens that I don't know," Lithuania replied.
He smiled at me and I knew that he was able to be trusted. We made our way quickly down stairs and Lithuania led me to the kitchen. I sat down at the table with a sigh and Lithuania smiled at me again.
"Would you like some coffee?" Lithuania asked as I started to put my shoes on.
"Um no… tea thank you… and could I get it to go?" Lithuania nodded his head as the yelling and stomping of feet reached my ears.
"He's in love with you isn't he?!" France yelled as he came down the stairs.
"What the hell?! Why yell at me about this?!" America came back with before there came the slamming of the front door.
I believe things just got ten times more complicated. How the hell am I going to explain things to France and how the hell am I going to keep Russia quiet?!
A/N: I have to say… this is my favourite chapter so far~ Russia is such an ass though… (I love him in case you were worried!) I wonder what's gonna happen to Iggy?!
I have a few things to say…
Number 1- To all the haters; THIS IS A FANFICTION! I write it because it makes me happy and I really enjoy writing if for those that like this! If you have a problem with it or whatever you can tell me but there is no need to bag the shit out of me… (Don't say I'm childish for this either…)
Number 2- Thanks to the reviewer who mentioned the song "Choose Me" By Vocaloid. I have since downloaded the English version (I'm Australian for those that are wondering) and it's given me a few ideas for this fan.
That's all till next time… (sorry for such slow updates… I had school holidays and I don't have internet at home; only at school!... but I am getting it at home soon so you'll get the updates the day they're written not two week latter)
~Dorky3599 xoxo
***~Bonus outtake- this was where the story was heading before I changed it…
"England~" There was a knock at the door and I knew who was out there.
"One second…" I called back before taking a deep breath and opening the door.
That breath was needed as the wind was knocked out of me in an unexpected kiss. France pushed be back into the bathroom and shut the door. I couldn't gather thought as he pressed me against the wall.
Finally common sense kicked in. I fought back; I pushed France off me but he kept advancing. I started to feel dirty as he kissed me… I wanted him to stop.
"France! Stop it!" I yelled.
The message didn't seem to get through to him. I had this sense of fear, the same type of fear I got the last time… we did it. I pushed him again put he just pulled me with him. I knew that if I called out someone was bound to hear.
"FRANCE! STOP! PLEASE!" I yelled louder.
To my surprise he did stop. I was shaking as I crawled out from underneath him. I didn't say anything as I moved quickly to the door. I reached for the door handle but the door burst open before I touched it.
"England!" America said as I stood there.
I could feel the tears and the looming shadow that was France. He was standing over me like some guardian. My breath was shaking as I just stared at America. I wanted to reach out and hold him… cry on his shoulder; so I did.
"Shhhh," America's arms were warm, "It's ok…"
"E-England?" France's drunken stutter was heard.
I didn't reply. I couldn't as America slowly moved away with me in his arms. People were staring as we made our way through the crowd. I kept my face hidden as America guided me. I wasn't ready for the tug on my hand as an old man pulled me around to face him.
"What the hell are you doing?!" My bosses said in a quite yell.
"What he wants to do," America replied as he pulled me away.
We made fast work of getting away. I didn't even realize we were alone till America had shut his bedroom door. With a sigh I was quickly in his arms. America gently rocked and Shhh'ed me in a loving way.
"I guess the cats out of the bag?" America whispered but I shook my head.
"France is too drunk to remember any of this tomorrow," I muttered back, "And so is my Boss by the smell of him…,"
I couldn't tell what America was thinking till he tilted my face up to his. This twinge of guilt settled on me. As America leant into me I quickly pushed off him while shaking my head. I stood by the window and felt tears coming.
"I don't know what to do anymore…" I muttered, 'I love you… I don't know what I feel towards France but I care about him… Just make it stop!'
"Forget about everything," America whispered as he wrapped his arms around me from behind, "Only remember this… I love you,"
My breath faltered as America kissed my ear and neck and cheek before turning me to kiss my lips. I did; I forgot everything as our lips connected. It was gentle but soon turned hungry. America pulled one of my legs around him as I was pressed against the wall.
Air wasn't important as America's lips attacked my neck. I gasped and tugged at his hair to stop him leaving marks. My jacket dropped to the floor with America's and our lips came together again as I was picked up.
I pulled America's glasses off and they dropped to the floor. I was lifted high as my legs wrapped around his waist. My hands were on his face as my lips were everywhere. He carried me to the bed when I was gently placed.
"There's no need to treat me like glass~" I said breathlessly as America climbed on top of me.
"But you are~ A delicate little rose; if I'm too rough you'll lose your petals," America whispered in my ear.
I shivered and one of my legs moved up without permission. On knee rose between America's legs and came into contact with something hard. I blushed darker as America groaned softly. I let out an airless breath as my shirt was undone slowly.
A/N: This part was taken out after I re-thought the story line but thought you guys might still like to read it… XP