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. Part of the reason for this delay was this chapter isn't quite smut, but it's not clean either. If you don't like boy love, don't read.
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!
Alfred was trying to kick and squirm his way out of the dark haired Angel's grip. Unfortunately, the stupid Angel was clever enough to tie up Alfred with his own tail, making it harder for him to escape without hurting himself. Alfred was already a terrible flyer, there would be no hope of him becoming better at flying if his tail was damaged or lost.
"Let me go!" Alfred yelled at the Angel. He wasn't expecting the Angel to listen to him, but it was at least something while Alfred tried to figure out how to untie himself. The Demon didn't bother noticing that Tommy was shifting his shoulders as Alfred pounded on his back the best he could with two bounded hands. Alfred let out a cry when he felt a stinging smack to his behind.
"Bad little Alfred." Another smack kept Alfred still; he hadn't recovered from the shock of the first.
"What the hell?! Don-AACK!" Alfred began to protest before Tommy hefted him over his shoulder and plopped the Demon face down half off the bed. Angelic Tommy smacked his naughty Demon once more to keep him still while being moved into place. It didn't take long before Alfred's knees were resting on the wooden floor and the top portion of his body pressed onto the bed by one of Tommy's hands.
Alfred shivered when he realized this. How strong was Tommy? Granted Alfred was a young Demon, but he was strong for his age! This Angel was holding him down without any problem. Deciding he didn't like this anymore and wasn't going to lie still for that Angel; Alfred began to struggle again and unfurled his wings. Tommy's head was hit by one of the wings and was thrown off balance. Luckily for Tommy, it wasn't for long and he was able to pin the demon back down. Unfortunately for the Demon, now Tommy was pissed. And horny.
"That wasn't very nice Alfred." Tommy cooed at his little Demon. Dammit, he should have figured that Demons would be a little rougher than the average human; maybe he should have tapped that Demon he ran into a few years ago. No wait, he was ugly, nevermind. "I guess you need some punishment before we can really start playing." His Alfred needed to learn that it wasn't okay to be naughty and it was best to set that tone right away. Alfred cringed. He did not like where this was going.
"STOP!" Alfred cried out as the Angel lowered his pants and tried to break free, he didn't care about hurting his tail anymore. Neither of them focused on the muffled yelling in the living room.
Alfred cried out when a bare hand met the softer skin of his bottom.
Tommy loved the way his beautiful little Demon was reacted to his spanking. After crying out for the first few smacks, the little one tried to stifle any noise he might make. Tommy would bet his halo that Alfred was biting those plump little lips, no doubt make them pinker. God. He wanted to see that and kiss those lips. After the spanking is over they can move onto some more pleasurable acts. Focusing on that bottom, Tommy was pleased that pretty little bottom was turning a nice shade of pink from his hand. Tommy made sure that his hand hit all over Alfred's soft skin. He planned to fully inspect and touch every inch of his Alfred.
The blond Demon was doing everything he could not to make any noise by biting his bottom lip. Despite his efforts, a muffled grunt left him every so often. He was sure that the Demon...the Angel Tommy, wanted him to beg for mercy. He wasn't going to do that. He was strong enough to endure this. Tommy couldn't last forever. Denying his eyes were starting to prickle with tears and that his groin was aching. He focused on his bottom stinging, trying not to feel pleasure from the pain.
Tommy loved how that pert little ass was visibly tensing and tightening from each spank. Good thing he bound Alfred's hands with the tail, it was jerking at the base and Tommy wasn't sure what it would do if free. He would need to remember to restrain it in the future. When the cute little ass was a lovely shade of pink all over, Tommy finally stopped. His hand was smarting a little from spanking Alfred, but nothing he couldn't handle. He reached out with both hands, caressing the pretty skin, relishing that he made the skin so warm. Knowing that his hands were both soothing Alfred's bottom and making it sting just a little more, Tommy was willing to be merciful on that tender ass.
"So tell me Al, are you ready to be a good little boy?" asked Tommy, still stroking the pink skin. He shivered when he heard a muffled moan coming from Alfred. Tommy knew a pleasure moan when he heard one. He wanted to pound into that ass and leave bite marks all over the Demon's body.
Alfred gasped a couple of times. Those hands felt so good. A twitch of his tail reminded him that he was still bound. He needed to get out of here with his brother Mattie. He needed to escape the Angel. He lashed out his legs trying to get Tommy, but the Angel was faster than him right now and saw it coming. It didn't take long for Tommy to put Alfred back in place and he made sure to lightly step on the Demon's leg to keep those in place.
"I see my hand wasn't enough." Chirped Tommy. He was grinning, delighted his demon still wanted to fight. As much as he would love to fight his Alfred, and then turn into something more, Alfred still needed to be punished first.
Tommy undid the belt that helping to hold up his jeans, he realized how hard he was and pants were very constricting. After unzipping his jeans, he sighed with relief as the pressure lifted off his member.
Alfred jerked as he remembered what that zipping sound meant. There weren't many jeans in Hell, but there was enough that Alfred recognized that sound. He renewed his struggle, despite that his ass was hurting. He couldn't stop himself from freezing when he felt a hand on his lower back, partly from fear and partly from arousal.
"No no~. You still need to be punished little Alfred. And then we can play babe." Tommy said lovingly, stroking that delicate skin on Alfred's back before sliding his hand down and feeling the warm, pink skin. Tommy then took his belt and formed a loose loop, leaning down and holding Alfred in place. The Demon weakly struggled against Tommy.
"Stop." Alfred tried to tell him, but Tommy shushed him.
It only took five loud cracks on his bottom for Alfred to give up on hiding any cries or yells. This was much worse than the hand. Wherever the belt landed, it made Alfred's skin feel like it was on fire. Alfred jerked and struggled against Tommy, trying to get free and away from that leather belt. The worse part for Alfred was that every smack made his cock throb with need for release. Alfred couldn't hold back tears from his eyes any more. He was gasping and yelling, his throat started to ache from every harsh cry he made.
Tommy thought this was so much better than using his hand. The already pink skin was turning red wherever he smacked the peach of a bottom. Maybe Alfred would win a fight against him someday. However, for now, he would be content being far rougher with Alfred than he could ever be with a human. He loved the feeling his little Demon try to fight him as he was spanked with a belt. Tommy tried to make the belt hit all over like his hand, but it was harder to control, making the pink bottom was streaked with red marks all over. Tommy didn't know how long Alfred would be enjoying the sting, but he hoped for a couple days at least. He wanted to see Alfred squirm every time he sat down.
"PLEASE!" Alfred finally cried out. "STOP!" Tommy stopped the belt just a few inches from the burning bottom. Tommy could barely contain his pleasure, his little Demon finally pleaded for him to stop. Generally, he would make Alfred beg a bit more, but he was eager to move on from spanking. The Angel dropped the belt on the wooden floor with a thud and immediately started fondling the hot little ass.
Alfred gasped and buried his face into the soft bed. It was finally over for now. He tried to hide his sob. It was bad enough that he finally pleaded with the Angel to stop; he wasn't going to let Tommy see him cry. He needed to seem a little strong, so Mattie wouldn't be ashamed of him. He flinched as hands caressed his bottom. However, even he couldn't deny that those hands made his ass feel better. Alfred hated himself, even though his bottom hurt like hell, he still found it arousing, pleasure was coiling around in his lower region, and he could feel that his cock was leaking pre-cum. He whimpered when those hands left him completely.
Alfred's tear filled blue eyes shot open. He felt like he was going to vomit. The Angel was pressing him self against Alfred sore bottom. He could feel the Angel's erection rubbing between his cheeks. He started openly sobbing as he pressed against the Angel in return. The burning sensation made him feel all the better. His body wanted this. Why was his body designed to like this? How could it betray him? A hand brushed against his tail finally brought back memories of his nightmare, of a Demon he didn't want to remember. That was what finally made him throw himself to the side, trying to get away from the being behind.
"NO!" Shouted Alfred. He didn't care that the Angel could see his face, his tears. He didn't want this.
Tommy flinched back at the force of the no, his Angelic powers preventing him from going after Alfred. Tommy was confused. His Demon was aroused, he could see it, he heard it in Alfred's voice, and he could practically taste it dripping off the Demon's beautiful cock. He looked at Alfred's face, it didn't take him long to see that his Demon was terrified of him, that he really didn't want to play with Tommy. Tommy felt his insides squirm uncomfortably. His erection started to wilt.
The Angel didn't understand. He thought of all the creatures in the universe, a Demon would have the same tastes as him. Other Angels didn't like what he did, humans couldn't handle his strength. What else was there other than a Demon? He didn't even realize that Demons could be a possibility until his beautiful Alfred tried to kill him. And now, he didn't want Tommy. Had Tommy made a mistake?
Matthew squirmed uncomfortable as the arm around him tightened as a warning not to escape. He couldn't even bring his wings around himself to protect him from what ever the Angel was going to do to him. It didn't help that while Leo sat on top of him staring, he could hear Alfred yelling. Matthew had tried to go to his brother and stop the Angel Tommy from torturing his twin. But Leo was too strong and heavy for the young Demon to throw off. Matthew had tried reasoning and pleading with Leo to let him go to Alfred. All Leo would do was stare at him and mutter Matthew's name once in awhile.
Leo adored his little Demon. He couldn't stop staring at him for the longest time, wanting to memorize every part of his face. While fantasying about his lovely Demon, he was suddenly brought back to reality when he noticed a red smear on Matthew's neck. Feeling his blood freeze he wondered if he inadvertently hurt Matthew. He gently reached out one hand to inspect the red smear, ignoring the way Matthew cringed, he touched the smear. His face relaxed from relief, it was just ketchup from the demon trap he made earlier. He and Matthew must be covered in filth from the ketchup, not to mention the dust from the broken ceiling. Leo contemplated how things were going to be cleaned up. No doubt his lazy ass brother would leave it to him while Tommy got to play with his Demon. Leo paused. His mind rewound his train of thought. Leo focused once more on his Demon. Matthew was filthy. Matthew needed to be cleaned.
Leo's eyes widen a fraction and he smirked. Matthew needed to be cleaned, his self needed to be cleaned, and they could get clean together. Leo's eyes darted to the bathroom before closing his eyes as his body shuddered. He needed to clean his lovely Demon.
He opened his eyes to look at his Matthew, taking a deep breath; he yanked on one of Matthew's arms to bring his torso flush with Leo's own body. While Matthew was yelling, Leo quickly wrapped his arms around the Demon's body and wings, successfully trapping him.
Both of them froze. One because he was anxious on what was happening, he was so caught up in his nerves that he wasn't even paying attention to the yells from his brother in the other room. He was fearful of what was happening to him at the moment. Leo stayed put for a moment, enjoying the lean and warm body in his arms. Inhaling and then wrinkling his nose, his Demon smelled of an unpleasant mixture of sulfur and ketchup, on a second inhale, Leo noticed a sweet scent hidden by the other odors. Bring his nose closer to the neck of Matthew trying to breath in more of the sweetness; he was reminded of his original plan when Matthew let out a small gasp. The sound had a bolt of pleasure shoot straight to his groin.
Drawing himself away from the Demon and with some carefully maneuvering, he managed to stand up right with a Demon trapped in his arms.
"W-wait!" protested the Demon as he struggled weakly. Leo wasted no time moving towards the bathroom. He let go of his Demon once the blue-tiled bathroom, and turned around to lock the door behind him. Leo briefly looked at the Demon trap sign that was hastily painted. Both he and his brother remembered at the last moment to include the bathroom. They were more focused on protecting every inch of the bedrooms.
Turning around he saw his Matthew cowering in the shower, the farthest point from Leo himself at the moment. His poor sweet Demon didn't realize that was exactly where Leo had planned for him to be.
Matthew tried to meld with the tiled wall the closer the Angel approached. Flinching when Leo reached out and touched his chin. Lilac eyes fearfully watched the Angel, hoping he wasn't going to suddenly strangle him, he was surprised when Leo drew his hand away but no less wary of the Angel. He noticed there was a bit of red stuff from the floor on the Angel's hand.
"You're dirty." Leo said in a low voice, sending shivers up the Demon's spine. Something in that voice made Matthew all the more wary of the Angel. "You need to be clean, can't have you running around like this." Matthew tensed up when Leo flashed him a smug little smirk.
"O-okay. B-but I...Wait!" Matthew tried to protest as Leo reached over to the knob that controlled the shower and switched it on. Matthew let out a howl and his wings and tail retracting tight to his body as freezing cold water hit him. Demons may be able to handle extreme cold and hot water with ease, but they stilled enjoyed their comforts. Quickly, the water became an acceptable warmth and Matthew's body was enjoying it after the cold water.
"I-I'm in my clothes." mumbled Matthew, the only thing to register in his mind at the moment. Leo's Angel ears must work as well as Demons because he sent him a devious smirk.
"Then take them off." Leo responded. Matthew stared at him with big round lilac eyes, not aware that his face was a little red.
"What?!" questioned Matthew, not able to believe what was said to him.
"You heard. Take them off." Leo began to take off his clothes starting with his flannel over shirt.
"Eh?!" Matthew's face managed to turn bright red because of the shirtless Angel in front of him.
Leo stared at his Demon for a moment; his cheeks were a little pink from Matthew's embarrassment. His Demon was so fucking adorable. Standing there with his red face and the noise he just made, Leo wanted to cuddle and fuck him at the same time. Leo firmly controlled his urges, would be time for cuddling after the shower.
Matthew's mouth went dry as he saw a naked Leo tugging his hair out of the short ponytail. He was lean, but still had muscles, there was a little blond happy trail leading down to his privates. Matthew couldn't help noticing how the nicely shaped cock was slightly hard already. Leading him to realize that his own wet pants were feeling uncomfortable in certain areas.
"Matthew." a husky voice startled the Demon out of his thoughts and he looked up to find Leo in the shower staring at him.
"Eh?!", was all a flustered Matthew could say having been caught staring at the Angel's cock and was now noticing that Leo was in the shower with him.
"You still need to strip." Leo told his black-winged beauty, thinking the noise his Demon made was adorable, not to mention that he had been eying his piece, that naughty, sexy little creature.
"Eh?!" Matthew could swear all his blood was either in his face or heading south. He fumbled with the ends of his wet sleeves. Not able to think clearly he could only squeak out random vowels forgetting any ability to speak an actual language.
Leo took this opportunity to grab Matthew by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in kiss. The Demon's blood froze for a moment from the shock, unable to feel anything other than warm lips against his. When his blood began to rush through his body with the help of a pounding heart, Matthew stupidly opened his mouth to tell Leo to stop, but only managed to make a muffled yell as the Angel's wicked tongue invaded the new territory. Matthew closed his eyes and began to kiss back, since he was unable to pull away partly because there was a strong hand holding the back of his head, but the other reason was Leo was a damn good kisser. Not that he would ever dare admit that to anyone. Matthew's skin started to prickle with goose bumps from heated skin connecting with cooler, wet clothes. His cock had never felt so constrained and uncomfortable before in his life.
"I-I need...I need..." Matthew pleaded against Leo's swollen lips when they separated enough for them to whisper to each other. The Angel smirked against the soft pink lips as he gripped the collar of Matthew's shirt and ripped it down the front. Matthew had opened his eyes when he had felt Leo tugged at the collar first. His mouth was hanging open by the time Leo had torn the shirt all the way to the bottom. Shuddering as he felt his cock throb with pleasure, Matthew couldn't help find the display of strength arousing. He knew he shouldn't think this about his captor, but damn that Angel was hot; he hoped Leo was only hot because of the water spraying down on them.
Leo pushed the remains of the shirt off the Demon's arms, delighted that Matthew helped by shrugging his shoulders. Matthew was only aware that Leo's hands felt warm on his wet skin and he wanted more. Grasping the back of Matthew's head and drawing him into another kiss, Leo felt his insides flutter a bit when the Demon's head barely touched the strong hand to kiss Leo back. As they kissed and nipped at each other's swollen lips, Leo dragged both his hands down the lean, wet body until he arrived at the edge of the pants. Toying with the waist of the pants and purposely teasing the soft skin on the belly and hips, he enjoyed all the soft little gasps and huffs his Demon would let out.
Matthew was relieved when Leo finally rescued his aching cock from his confining pants. He slid them down his legs and kicked them off. The moment they were out of the way, Leo pressed Matthew against the cold tiles and continued kissing the Demon as Matthew moaned. Matthew liked the feeling of the cold tiles at his back, cooling down his over heated body. He didn't even care that his wings were getting a little squished. Only thing better than the cool tiles was the warm body heating up him up. He rubbed his aching cock against the Angel, loving the feeling of the hot erection rubbing on him, only making his own member hotter.
The Demon let out a cry as a rough hand cupped his cock; it felt so good, so warm. Someone was chanting for more, and as Leo jerked him off, Matthew realized the repeating chant was coming from him. His knees were trembling and going weak, but he didn't worry about collapsing. Strong arms were holding him up to the tile and hips were thrusting against his body, bring him closer to his climax. Their cocks rubbing along each other in a jerky motion, pressed between two bodies. Matthew couldn't stop crying out every time his hips moved against Leo's hard thrusts. Everything was too hot, his cock was so hard, he wanted to cum. Everything felt so good, he wanted to stay there forever but he wanted to finally break. His body finally let go.
Matthew cried out loudly when he came, going limp in Leo's arms. Leo lifted him up a little and settles the Demon's legs over his hips, then continued to thrust against the spent Matthew. Quietly crying out every once in awhile as his sensitive body was having trouble recovering quickly because Leo was still going at him, Matthew wrapped his arms around Leo's shoulders and let his relaxed body enjoy the thrusts that were become erratic and harsh. Matthew wondered how long Leo had been huffing into his neck, he hadn't noticed before. He rather liked it. When he came finally, Leo let out a low groan as his body stilled. Matthew could feel the warm liquid between their bodies, it made an interesting sensation since the hot water from the shower had long run out.
Leo set down his fuckable Demon and stepped back from him. Both cringed as cold water hit their more delicate parts. Neither were looking at each other for the moment, just shivering from the cold water spraying down on them, washing away the evidence of what happened moments ago. Leo cleared his throat a bit, big lilac eyes looked into droopy purple eyes.
"I'm going to fuck you." Leo finally said, Matthew responded by raising his eyebrows. "I'm going to drag you out of here and fuck you into my bed. I will make you cum over and over." He was staring intensely at Matthew. Matthew stared back at him, after a moment, he slowly lowered his chin and looked up at Leo through his long eye lashes. His mouth was hinting at a coy smile.
"No." Matthew said quietly. Testing the Angel, he wanted to see what Leo would do if he said no. He wondered why Leo wouldn't just act, why would he talk instead of forcing himself on Matthew. Something was going on here. The Angel wasn't asking, but it wasn't a demand either. Matthew decided to take a risk and defy what Leo told him. It was clear that the Angel was more interested in Matthew's body than hurting him. A Demon could survive that, or at least Matthew hoped it could. Leo stared at him some more, then raised his arm and slammed his hand on the wall next, making Matthew flinch. Pressing himself into the tile as Leo leaned closer to him. Grabbing Mathew's chin with his free hand and making him look at the Angel.
"You're going to wish you had said yes." growled Leo. Matthew swallowed thickly, then smirked a little at Leo.
"Make me." Matthew said with a devilish look. Leo felt his cock throb even though he just came not too long ago. His sweet adorable Matthew was showing his demonic side. Here he had thought his little Demon was going to be passive and quiet, while passive and quiet was adorable, he couldn't help enjoying the fiery spirit Matthew was displaying by challenging him.
Leo couldn't wait before he got Matthew to say yes.
Because I heard that the site is going around erasing smutty stories, if this gets deleted, I will post it on Archive of Our Own and it will be under the same user name.
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