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It's been a little while because I went on holiday to London, England's heart! I had a lovely time, I saw a few musicals... Les Miserables, Chicago and Phantom of the Opera! Those musicals inspired quite a few ideas for me, which was nice...

We are over one hundred reviews guys! I just want to say, thank you very very much for all the support! You guys made this fan fiction series possible!

I am actually really surprised at how popular this got! I mean, most of the time I'm just making this up as I go along, going on some kind of prompt in my head and it becomes a chapter somehow but there you go! That's writing for you! I mean, a few times I hit a writer's block. Then some rather bad stuff happened in my personal life. But alas, we must not dwell on the past! WE MUST LOOK TO THE FUTUUUUUUUUUUUURE! *inspirational music plays*

I have received quite a few comments from you guys saying you would love to see the Hetalia/Dr Who fan fiction...so it may happen one day!

I know that there has been a lack of smexiness from America and England in this fan fiction, obviously since England was pregnant. Though in this chapter, there is a little bit of smexiness...not much though, nothing that will hurt the baby! Oh and you aren't hearing from the brother's in this chapter...don't worry, it'll be building back up to them in the next chapter, America and England need a chapter to themselves too since this is mainly USUK!

Weddings, Babies and Romantic Brothers

Chapter Thirteen - Bath Time Fun

England's pregnancy - Six months

Northern Ireland's pregnancy - Three months

"Did you shout on me there babe~?" cooed America as he walked into their bedroom to greet his beloved.

It was so bad, America wanted to laugh almost. England had gotten so much bigger, that he couldn't really move about the house much. He stayed in the bedroom mostly, knitting or doing embroidery. He wanted to make a blanket for when the baby was born, so that took up most of day when he wasn't gorging himself on food or sleeping. England lifted his head to gaze fondly at his husband. "I was wanting to have a bath, could you maybe help me?"

America grinned, this feeding his hero complex. Of course he would be the hero and help England into the bath! Another one of the great things about this pregnancy was that whenever England had to have a bath, America was there to wash the Brit. He made sure to make the experience pleasurable for his not-so-little Englishman, considering that they hadn't had actual sex in months. The most they could get away with was a bit of foreplay and fumbling, England was very strict that there would be no actual penetration in case the baby was hurt. America walked over to his lovely husband, helping the other stand. England leaned against America as they walked to the bathroom.

The sandy blonde sat on the toilet seat as he slowly undressed so that he wouldn't hurt himself while America ran the bath, making sure the water wouldn't burn his love. To him, England looked positively glowing with the smooth bump, even if the Brit sometimes complained that he looked fat. America would always be there to compliment England's appearance, reassure him that he was just as beautiful as ever in his eyes. His lovely Englishman would blush whenever he complimented him, and America just loved making his love blush. So sweet~

The American hero helped England into the bath tub, smiling brightly as he listened to the sandy blonde's purr of content. So adorable! America gave a soft chuckle as he undressed his own clothes, slipping in behind England and letting the emerald eyed nation leaned against his chest. The sunny blonde was amazed that they both still fit in the tub together, though thankfully the jacuzzi styled bath was more rounded to provide better room for them. Alfred picked up a small jug and filled it with the warm water, kissing Arthur's neck before tilting his head back and pouring the water on his head. He had to make sure not to get any water in his love's eyes.

England gave a sigh as he felt the water trickle through his greasy locks, enjoying how tender and caring America was treating him. He knew he wasn't made of glass, but it was lovely to have his beloved treat him like he was a great treasure. It made him feel so wanted and needed. "I think you can add the shampoo now luv..." he murmured, totally relaxing against the American's muscular chest. America grinned down at the island nation and reached out for the shampoo (strawberry scented if you must know. Currently England's favourite scent which was bound to change soon). He squeezed some of the shampoo onto his hands and began to lather it into England's sandy coloured hair.

America hummed quietly as he massaged England's scalp with the shampoo, being careful not to be too rough with him. Once he was pleased that he had cleaned up rather well, he tilted the Brit's head back again and poured the water onto his head. He cupped a hand over England's precious emerald eyes, guarding them from the suds that threatened his love's sight (even with every day tasks, America was determined to remain the hero!). America continued this pattern until he was sure that all of the shampoo was washed out of England's hair.

"Now to scrub your sexy body~" America purred into England's ear, flicking his tongue out to lick along the shell of the Brit's ear. England shivered a little, the water wasn't cold mind you). His body just seemed so overly sensitive, what with his lack of any sexual activity lately because of the baby and that he hadn't been feeling so good most of the time (making him feel rather...un-sexy). America laughed softly at seeing the shiver, lathering some soap into the wash cloth. At first, he slowly rubbed circles with the rag across England's chest, taking slightly more time with his sensitive nubs. The rubbing was making England gasp and squirmed, accidentally rubbing his butt against America's member.

"God Arthur, you're so damn gorgeous..." whispered America as he lowered the wash cloth to lovingly wash over England's baby bump. "Don't curse, the baby will hear you..." muttered England though he couldn't help but arch his back and grind his backside against America's crotch. America gave a loud moan at the wonderful friction, the water slightly helping England move against him. There was no way he was penetrating England - it might hurt the baby. But hey, that didn't stop a little foreplay, right? With this in mind, once England's stomach was squeaky clean, America lowered the rag and wrapped it around England's member, giving a few pumps to it.

England groaned loudly at the pleasurable stroking, the water helping him gain some sort of rocking rhythm where he was able to thrust into America's hand (and the rag) and brush against America's cock as well. He didn't want his love to just sit there and not receive some form of pleasure while he was being treated. "Mm...God...Alfred...A-Alfred I love you..." mewled England, tilting his head back and closing his eyes. America hummed as he continued the fast pace of his hand with the rag, wanting to atleast let his lovely Brit reach his peak before he allowed himself to. This pregnancy had caused America to become much more considerate of his husband, making sure his feelings and needs were accounted for first.

"That's it Arthur...you deserve this, just cum for me..." Alfred groaned into England's ear. Arthur's overly sensitive body couldn't help but comply, crying out America's name as he came into the rag (and a little into the water but the bath was long forgotten). Another brushing to his cock from England's sexy ass also made the sunny blonde release his blissful orgasm, the water becoming a lot more murky now. America panted softly as he relaxed, keeping a soft hold of his love. "How was that babe...?" muttered America, cuddling England lovingly.

His answer was soft snoring, making America blink in surprise. Wow, he must have tired England out so much if he fell asleep after just cumming once. Then again, he had to carry a baby around all the time, that took some effort he guessed. There was no way he could do that! Oh well, they got to have some sensitive smexiness as well as a little wash. Though now America was gonna find it hard to lift his pregnant husband from the bath tub...

End of Chapter

Ehh...ok, not so much sexiness here, but come on, there is only so much you can say about them jerking off!

*le sigh* Oh well...another step closer to the end I suppose.

Next chapter...the baby arrives...and someone confronts Northern Ireland~!

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