Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, any versions of it. This story is for fun.
This story was inspired by a drawing I saw by Shieunni. 2p America is called Tommy and 2p Canada is called Leo. I didn't think it was fair that 2p Canada was called Mathieu since sometimes 1p Canada is called that too.
Thank you for all the wonderful reviews and demands for updates. Now I'm a very busy college student and have a lot of homework to do. They take priority. I promise to try updating this story every month.
Also special thanks to my darling kohai, who deals with me on a daily basis and encourages me to write this story.
Now on with the story!
The wrecked car was magically and safely parked in the driveway in front of the little house with peeling paint. Inside that little house, sprawled on a couch was Tommy holding onto an unconscious demon like he was a teddy bear. He didn't even bother hiding when he groped the demon's bottom through his pants.
"Fucking stop that." demanded Leo as he glared at his brother from across the room, lounging on a stuffed chair. He had finally stopped staring at his demon for a moment. Tommy gave his brother a sidelong look from the corner of his eye.
"Stop what?" respond Tommy in a hostile tone. Clearly he was not happy at all that his brother was interrupting his playtime with shiny brand new demon. His brother better not tell him to stop touching his new toy.
"That god damn stupid giggle you do every time you squeeze your demon." Leo snapped at Tommy. "Every time you squeeze his ass you go "Heehehehehee" and it's pissing me off." Leo glared at his holy brother when he mimicked Tommy's high-pitched laugh. That stupid ass giggle was well known to show up when Tommy was thinking dirty things. All Leo wanted was to molest his demon in peace, but his stupid ass brother kept interrupting his pleasant thoughts with that god-forsaken laugh. Leo briefly wondered if it was possible for an Angel to murder another Angel.
"But." Tommy started saying something then suddenly had a perverted smile on his face. He tugged his demon around, so his hindquarters were facing Leo. "Butt." Tommy pointed out in a delighted tone. "A squeezable butt. A delectable butt. Bet it looks like a perfect little peach when he's bent over. Eh, eh." Tommy grinned at his brother. "Even has a stem on this peach" pointing out the tail on his Demon. However, Leo just continued to glare at him with droopy purple eyes. "Oh com'on! I see you enjoying your new toy over there. You got your friggin hand up his shirt." That was true. Leo had worked one of his hands up the longer haired demon's shirt and was playing with his soft nipples. Leo was looking forward to seeing them with his eyes and making his demon squirm.
"I'm not making a sound similar to a dolphin getting a prostate exam." Leo snarled at his brother.
"Fuck you and your stupid simile. I saw you rubbin up against it not to long ago. Did I say anything about it? No." Tommy shouted at his brother.
"And you're creepy enough you'd enjoy it if I started humping it." Leo shot back.
"It's not like we haven't done worse together." Tommy yelled at his brother. Normally this would have been said with a smirk, eyebrow waggle and a very suggestive tone.
"That was one time you fucker." Leo snarled at his brother that he currently wanted to kill. Leo could only remember the one time he was sober and denied all the others that Tommy claimed happened.
Both of them froze when the Demon in Leo's arms let out a sleepy moan and shifted in Leo's lap. Leo only let out a grunt as the Demon unconsciously moved against a half hard member. Both Angels watched the Demon settle down with a wary nature. Once he had stilled the Angels observed both Demons, making sure that they weren't going to wake up. After it was clear they weren't going to be conscious, the holy brothers let out a relieved breath and looked at each other.
"We gotta make this place escape proof." Tommy told his brother as clutched his Demon and gently rubbed his back. Leo grunted in agreement. Both of them silently agreed to take a moment to touch, molest and cuddle their demons.
"Hey." Tommy said to catch his brother's attention. "That dolphin thing. Metaphor?" Leo shrugged his shoulders, hell if he knew the answer.
Alfred was in a dark room. He was on top of a bed, the only furniture piece in the empty room. He shivered and brought his tail around to his front, clutching it to his chest. It was his way of comforting himself; he had been doing this since he was a child. Shivering again, he realized he was naked. Someone had removed his simple black shirt and trousers, leaving him alone in a chilly room. He flinched when the door was open.
It was the angel that had tackled him earlier. As Alfred warily watched the angel that was starring at him, he tried to have a good look at him. In the dark room, all he could make out was dark hair and what looked to be red eyes. Alfred shivered. He didn't think Angels could have red eyes; he didn't like it when he met Demons with red eyes. He was very frightened by this angel.
The Angel smirked at him. It was an evil smirk. Alfred had seen smirks like that before; usually Oliver would deal with Demons that smirked like that at him or Mattie. Alfred backed up on the bed; unfortunately he couldn't go far and was pressed against the headboard.
After closing the door, he made his way over to the bed. The Angel had his white-feathered wings slightly flared out, Alfred thought it was to intimidate him and it was working, but he wasn't about to let the Angel know that.
The Angel reached the bed and crawled on top of it continuing towards Alfred. Alfred opened his mouth to shout at the Angel, to tell him stop or go away. But nothing came out but a squeaky sound. The Angel licked his lips and reached for Alfred's legs, the touch finally snapped some sense into Alfred and he began kicking at the Angel and lashing out with his tail. Paused at his attempts to grab Alfred, a cut appeared on the Angel's cheek from the Demon's tail. The Angel looked surprised for a moment and then gave his target a big grin. Alfred cried out as the Angel pounced on him, the weight pinning him to the bed. Alfred tried kicking out at the Angel but the holy body was pressed between his legs, making it so Alfred couldn't land a good shot on him.
"G-get off!" Alfred yelled, finally finding his voice. The body on top answered by slapping him across the face. Alfred cried out, his cheek was hurting. There was no doubt in his mind that the he could hit him harder if he wanted. Alfred was frightened; his heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest. He wanted to be home with Mattie and their dad. Whimpers left Alfred as he lay there, with the person above him rubbing and moving against him. Alfred yelped as a mouth latched on the side of his neck and bit down hard, harshly sucking as if that was going to sooth the bloody mark.
Tears started to fall down the Demon's face, a sob left Alfred when he realized his own limp cock began to respond to the hard one rubbing against it. Large rough hands finally let go of his wrists, leaving bruises. Alfred started beating on the large figure on top of him when those hands brought up his knees and began to knead his bottom. Alfred was sobbing as the face went to his chest and mouthed his nipples. The stubble on the person's face hurt and scratched the sensitive skin. There was pleasurable warmth pooling in Alfred's loins, he could feel the heat and weight of the heavy cock stimulating him.
"No! Please!" Begged Alfred as he continued to hit the man, knowing full well it was useless. He didn't want this person; he didn't want him to touch him. The person pinning him down was finally annoyed. The man flared his black wings as he stopped playing with Alfred's chest.
Alfred's ears had finally stopped ringing from the man's hard blows when he found his face and chest pressed into the pillow. He was on his knees with his ass up in the air, hips being held with a bruising grip in the Demon's hands. He could feel him. Feel him pressed up against his bottom, rubbing against his entrance. The heavy cock was so large, too large; Alfred knew it would hurt when it entered. He bit the pillow, trying to hide his sobs, knowing that it would make the Demon above him all the more aroused. Alfred whimpered into the pillow as a strong tail wrapped around his own cock. It felt so good as it gripped his leaky penis. Wishing he didn't find this arousing, he tried to make a deal with the large Demon that was going to rape him.
"P-please. Prepare?" Pleaded Alfred. He hoped the man would at least do one finger. Alfred may be a virgin, but he wasn't stupid. He just wished he wasn't in the hands of the Demon he feared the most. Alfred flinched when one of the hands left his hip and trailed down the smooth skin on his back. When the hand reached Alfred's tail, he grasped the prehensile appendage. The little Demon was confused as his tail was stroked, arousing him more than he wanted. The large muscular body pulled away from him a little.
That's when Alfred realized what was going to happen. He started fighting and trying to get away, but the tail squeezed his cock. Pain shooting through his loins stilled him, but didn't stop the sick heat that was pooling there. The Demon was going to prepare Alfred like he requested, but with his own tail. Alfred cried out as the tip of his sharp tail entered his anus. Alfred tried pulling it out, tried to lock the muscles in his tail, to prevent this, but that hand was stronger. He was screaming as the tail pressed into him, cutting along the inside. It hurt so badly. He felt like he was on fire on the inside. He could feel blood start to drip down his legs, but his tail kept on pressing, further in to Alfred.
He hated his Demon body. He wished to be anything else than a Demon at that moment. His body was designed to take pleasure from everything, even the things that hurt him. His cock was straining to release, but the tail gripped him too hard. Crying out, he wished he could escape the Demon he feared the most. He haunted even his dreams.
Alfred sat up with a gasp. He was sweaty and a bit shaky. Flinching when a hand landed on his shoulder, his brother was looking at him with worried eyes. He looked around him with large blue eyes, trying to figure where he was at the moment. Alfred and Matthew were on a wooden floor, surrounded by red sticky stuff that formed weird symbols he had never seen. Alfred could tell it wasn't blood, but it had a weird, sticky smell. Matthew shook his shoulder a bit. Looking at his brother, his brother pressed a finger to his lips, meaning they should be quiet. Then taking his hand off of Alfred's shoulder; lifted it into the air in front of him. Alfred watched in amazement, Matthew's hand couldn't pass over the red stuff. The younger blond had no idea how that could happen, he had never heard of such things.
"Did ya get more paint?" Shouted a voice from beyond one of the doors. Startling both Demons badly. The both ended up clutching at each other.
"Yes I did so shut up. Next time you get this shit." Yelled back the dark haired Angel the moment he popped into the room. Alfred cringed when he saw the Angel. Observing the Angel, it's no wonder he had a nightmare about his least favorite Demon. They both had dark hair, eyes that look like a dark red; even the dark tan was the similar. Alfred curled into a ball against his older brother, hiding his erection from everyone. He was very frightened of what was going to happen.
As the Angels painted symbols around the house to prevent the Demons from escaping, they cooed and talked to their new toys, well mostly Tommy. The Demons remained silent. Leo was fine working in silence, but Tommy hated it. He wanted to get to know his cute little Demon; maybe he knew some new sexual positions and games to try. Instead his Demon just glared at him and kept positioning himself between the Angels and his brother as if to protect him. Tommy was a little worried he'd inadvertently hurt his Demon since he was curled up next to his brother when he came back after getting the cans of paint. He didn't know the reason the Demon had finally stretched out was because his erection had wilted away. Leo had stayed behind and made a demon trap out of ketchup to hold their Demons for a while.
"Al." called out Tommy; he finally remembered what Leo's Demon had called him. He must have been right, the blue-eyed demon quickly looked at his brother, who was cringing in a guilty manner, before looking back at Tommy.
"Your name's Al, right?" asked Tommy, trying to get the Demons to respond at all. Working with Mr. Grumpy-All-The-Fucking-Time was boring. His Demon stared at him for a moment. You could almost see the wheels turning in his head if he should talk to Tommy.
"Alfred. My name is Alfred." The blue-eyed Demon finally answered. Both him and his brother were fluttering their black wings and twitching tails out of nervousness. Tommy grinned. That made Alfred and Matthew all more the wary. They didn't know why they were stuck in a circle or what the Angels had planned for them. It could be some sort of sacrifice or anything that would leave them dead.
"I suppose my name's Thomas, but I'm called Tommy." Said the dark haired Angel with a grin, until his brother snorted. Tommy sent a glare towards his brother, who was till painting weird symbols on the house. "And that asshole over there is Leon." Leo stopped painting and turned to glare at him. "Leeeeeon." The blond Angel continued to stare at him with hatred. "Leeeeeeeee. On." No one moved. Even the Demons were watching with bated breath and wide eyes. It was a murderous gaze that fell on Tommy. "Leeeeeeean ooooooon me." Tommy started singing. There was a flurry of white wings as Leo lost control and attacked his brother. While the Angels were rolling around on the floor, Alfred hissed to Matthew.
"Mattie, let's go." The younger teen started exploring their invisible cage, trying to find a weak spot.
"Al." whisper Matthew, he wanted to point out the logic that they would still have to deal with the Angels, but he was too scared to protest. He began trying to reach the red symbols as Alfred tried punching through the invisible wall that kept them trap. It was no use, no matter what Matthew did; he couldn't touch the symbols that surrounded them.
"Hey." Said the blond Angel. The Demons froze and looked at him. Leo was standing with one foot on a laughing Tommy's head. Matthew shivered, he didn't look pleased, it didn't help that he looked all ruffled up from the scuffle. Leo retracted his wings and approached the Demons. Tommy stayed on the floor, content to stay on the floor and observe with a grin. He was delighted he could get under his brother's skin so easily. The younger, blonde Angel was looking directly at Matthew, making the Demon cringe. "Leo." Matthew looked at the Angel surprised. He had been expecting like a beating for trying to find a way to escape. Or at least some scolding.
"Leo." Repeated Leo. He was waiting for something.
"M-Matt." The quiet Angel guessed. "Matthew." Leo grunted and continued staring at Matthew. The hair on the back of Matthew neck stood up and he shivered. Leo's cheeks were looking a little pink. Since Matthew normally wasn't noticed by a lot of other creatures, it made him nervous.
"What the hell do you want with us?" yelled Alfred when he moved in between Matthew and Leo. The grumpy Angel's face turned into a scowl at his brother's Demon, but didn't bother answering. That seemed to make the Demon angrier. "Answer me!" demand Alfred. Tommy called out, informing them that Leo wasn't much of a talker. Alfred wasn't pleased with that answer. They kidnapped them; they should at least have the guts to tell him and Mattie why they are being held prisoner. After a stare down between them, Alfred finally got tired of this and decided action was the best course to follow. He grabbed his older twins hand and spread his wings out.
"What the fuck?!" shouted Tommy as Alfred flew up towards the ceiling with Matthew trailing behind him. In Alfred's mind, if they couldn't get out sideways, go up through the ceiling. He had managed to punch the ceiling once before he was slammed against the invisible wall. The teen grunted as he was smashed in between the wall and a warm body as debris fell on him from the wrecked ceiling. It hadn't occurred to Alfred even if they can't get out of the trap, that didn't mean the Angels couldn't go into the trap. The younger Demon heard his brother cry out and Alfred began to struggle against which ever Angel was pinning him against that magical wall. In spite of all the flailing limbs and battering wings, eventually all four bodies made their way to the floor with a lot of bruises and scraps, the demon trap circle was not big enough for all of them. One of the Angels managed to smear enough of the ketchup that finally collapsed the magic wall and the Angels had room to capture their demons.
Leo had pinned Matthew and was sitting on top of him. Matthew was straining his body, but that was involuntary. He was watching his brother and the dark haired Angel clash. He starting calling out Alfred's name when it was clear that his twin was going to lose.
"Knock it off!" growled Tommy. After he was able to grasp his Demon's tail, he wound it around its wrists. After much fighting, the Angel had effectively tied up his blue-eyed Demon with his own tail. "Bad Demon. That was naughty." Grunting as he hefted the bound Demon over his shoulder. "That was very naughty." Tommy stormed into a room with a struggling and yelling demon over his shoulder. Matthew flinched when he heard the door slam shut.
"Alfred!" called out Matthew. He was nearly in tears when he faced the Angel on top of him. Squeaking when he realized that Leo had been staring at him the entire time with an intense expression. They gazed at each other, Matthew with his wide teary lilac eyes and Leo with his droopy purple eyes. Matthew couldn't stop looking at him, no idea what was going on in the holy being's head.
"Leo." Said the Angel after a while.
"E-eh? What?"
"Leo."
"Uhh…"
"Leo." Repeated the Angel.
"M-M-Matthew…" said the Demon in a small voice.
"Matthew." Said Leo in a tone that had his captive shivering. Poor Demon was so confused.
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