Single and Ready to Mingle

Chapter Two

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Both of the nations journeyed into the middle of the dance floor and Russia grabbed Liet's hips. Lithuania gasped in opposition, twisted around, and requested another method to generate jealousy from the beloved blond polish girl. Russia thought up something with a sly smirk and dragged the younger nation over to the bar for another round of drinks.

Meanwhile, Poland was sandwiched between two blonde haired nations: France and Switzerland. Switzerland danced closely behind Poland's swaying body. France rubbed against her front side with a cocky smirk spread across his face.

"Russia, I don't think I can take this anymore…" Liet slurred noticeably and slammed the half full mixed drink on the counter. Some of the dark liquid spilled down the icy glass. Russia smirked, watching intently as the drunken Baltic nation stumbled over to Poland's dancing figure. He shoved France and Switzerland away from his Poland with unspeakable force. The twenty one year old nation grinned in a seductive fashion the moment Liet seized her swaying hips. Other nations boogied to the upbeat dance music flowing through the atmosphere.

Poland's short form fitting hot pink dress decided to permit Lithuania an astonishing sight of her desirable firm breasts. She hurriedly covered her chest with her shaky hands and a gigantic blush staining her entire face. Lithuania tugged the dress back into its original location with slightly widen sapphire eyes. He chewed his bottom lip nervously, observed Poland's reaction, and a disappointed frown tugged at his mouth. Poland scurried off in absolute embarrassment towards the other side of the club. Russia brushed past Lithuania, seizing his ultimate opportunity. Prussia trailed alongside of Russia with a sneaky smirk painted on his lips. They were going in for the kill.

She was the unsuspecting prey in the equation while the two older counties were the predators. Poland's green eyes closed momentarily as she leaned her back against the wall in the hallway. She groaned as a nauseating sensation consumed her. Out of nowhere, she snapped her brilliant green eyes open in horror. Russia stared down at into her green wavering eyes with that signature smile. It was a smile that did not quite reach his lavender eyes. Prussia slipped behind her vulnerable backside, hooked his robust arms around her upper arms, and lifted her high off of the ground. She screamed for help as Russia closed in on the front side of her squirming figure. The larger country forced her smooth pale lengthy legs to encircle around his midsection. Prussia chuckled deeply, almost out of breathe like. Poland violently squirmed in their arms as Prussia hoisted her up by his hand clutching her upper thigh with his left hand. His other icy cold hand worked its way onto Poland's right breast. He tugged the strapless dress down in order to pinch her erected rosebud. This action caused her to cry out in pain. Russia's index finger crawled dangerously close to her vital region. Her head was spinning from the liquor and she had no escape route from the molestation that she was preparing to endure.

"Da, you are so wet…" Russia whispered in Poland's ear, which caused her body to noticeably shiver. Russia's tongue darted out, licked her unblemished neck sensationally, and left a single butterfly kiss. Poland tried to contain her moans but they escaped when he bit down on her neck and sucked against the creamy skin. "Poland, you are such a dirty slut." Prussia laughed full heartedly at the quietly moaning blonde in his arms. She was literally sandwiched between two countries who were invading her territory.

Meanwhile, Lithuania searched around for his blonde haired flirty crush and someone halted him in his tracks. Ukraine's breasts purposely crashed into his apprehensive face. He staggered back a few steps from the fleshy balloons that bounced jubilantly.

"Ukraine, have you seen Poland?" His words slurred in a rush as the Ukrainian woman smiled sweetly down at him.

"I see her, da." Ukraine pointed out at a distinct figure in the shadows down the hall. Liet did not exchange any additional words as he bolted in the direction of where Ukraine had pointed.

Poland moaned out in agony as Russia thrusted a thick single leather gloved digit into her vagina. "Let go of me, you motherfucker!" She spit in Russia's smiling face, which resulted with a harsh slap across her defiant face. The blonde swore that she caught a glimpse of her beloved brunette friend. "Liet! Help me!" Both of the molesting countries laughed mockingly at the smaller female nation. Hands travelled throughout her writhing slender body. Lithuania's cobalt eyes hardened in vehemence, watching his treasure being touched in such a vulgar manner.

Without any words, Liet charged full force ahead and tackled Russia to the floor. The sudden impact caused them to release Poland's naked body. She winced at the soreness in her private area. Liet growled, stealing Poland away from the two perverted nations, "Don't touch my fucking girlfriend!" Poland blushed immensely at Liet's proclamation. Russia and Prussia laughed directly in Lithuania's face, pointing mockingly at how Liet was so pathetic to really think he had a chance with Poland. The blonde polish young adult giggled at what Liet declared, "Liet, I'm, like, totally not your girlfriend. Thank you for, like, saving me and all."

The other two countries scurried away from Poland and Lithuania in search for another country to invade in the shadows of the club.

Liet wanted to cry at the stabbing words that were released from Poland's mouth. He doubted that she would ever give him a chance at love. Her reluctance frustrated him significantly and he would always forgive her. Sometimes she should not even receive forgiveness since the assault was excruciating. Poland's bright emerald eyes side glanced over at the teary blue eyed brunette. Even in her drunken state, she sensed uneasiness inside of her close friend.

"Liet, what's wrong?" Poland hiccupped instantly after she asked him in a sympathetic tone. He alternated his complete attention to the shorter blonde with heavy tears streaming down his flushing cheeks. Poland flinched at the depressing sight before her eyes and stepped forward to wrap her arms around his body. He sniffled, feeling utterly embarrassed from weeping in front of his gorgeous crush.

"Po-Poland, I don't understand why you always go for the bad guys…" Liet's heaving voice trailed off as Poland squeezed him tighter with all of her strength. With a few pats of her hand on his back, Liet was released from Poland's loving embrace.

No… Don't let go of me…

"Liet, you are, like, my best friend and I really appreciate everything you do for me." Poland giggled as she clung onto Liet for dear life. Her wobbling feet were giving out below her and the nauseating sensation was returning. The neck length brunette hoisted her body up in a close embrace. "Watch out, Liet… I going to-" She never finished her sentence as she forced her body away from Liet's and vomited all over the floor in the shadowed hallway.

Her jade eyes watered as she hunched forward and released all of the toxins from her petite sized body. "Liet, please help me…!" She cried out as her body trembled with another wave of retching. Liet watched in horror at his immobilization and the scene before him.

What do I do? What do I do? Oh my God, what do I do?!

The phrases vocalized in his head like a mantra of some type. His hands darted out to catch the blonde polish girl before she collapsed in her own vomit. In fact, the sight threatened him to gag. His arms swiftly encircled her slender waist. He carried her lightweight body towards the bar and glanced over at Switzerland.

"Hey, where are you taking her?" Switzerland demanded an answer, swigging a bottle of Guinness and releasing a noisy sigh. Liet ignored the Swiss cheese, as he liked to nickname that bastard, and requested a glass of water. Poland was in serious need of water intake. If she skipped out on drinking water, then it would lead to additional problems. Secretly, Liet wished that Poland would have restrained herself from heavy drinking. Too bad she probably won't remember a lot of the things that happened tomorrow morning.

Suddenly, Swiss cheese was leaning against the bar counter and scanning the ditzy blonde gulping down water. Liet was on the left hand side of the dehydrated blonde and Switzerland was claiming the right side of her figure.

"Hey, Poland, look at me..." Liet encouraged the distracted blonde haired polish girl as she stared into the green eyes of Switzerland.

"Don't listen to that fool. Keep your beautiful green eyes on me." Switzerland ordered, swallowing a few gulps of Guinness. Poland finished drinking her ice cold water, turned away, and heaved loudly. Another round of the tremors consumed her as she gagged, hunching over. Switzerland's dark green eyes widen, watching as the blonde haired girl suffered the adverse effects of drinking an overabundance of alcohol. Liet rubbed the small of her back as she composed herself.

The party continued on with blaring music that Poland wished she could have enjoyed more but Liet decided to take her back to their apartment. Switzerland departed from the local club and trailed behind the black Jeep with his midnight blue BMW.

Poland breathed heavily, holding a larger grocery bag near her paled face, and released the remaining alcohol in her system. Tears streamed down her quivering face and her lips appeared rosier than before. "Liet, I feel like total shit. This is, like, totally not cool." Her whining made his head ache increase as they halted at a red light. Glancing in his rear view mirror, he caught a glimpse of a dark navy blue BMW following him for the last few miles since leaving the club. He decided to brush the worries off of his shoulders and continued onwards to his destination.

"We're almost home, Poland. I'll take good care of you…" He soothed the blonde with sincere words. They pulled into the apartment complex and Liet located his assigned parking spot.

Poland stumbled out of the Jeep, leaned against it with a touch of vertigo, and called out for Liet. The said nation reported next to her side instantly and assisted her walking towards the black apartment door. It was convenient to live in a one story apartment, because they avoid the noisy people on the second story. Plus, they tended to party often and returning home shitfaced. However, Poland had never consumed too much alcohol beverages in the past.

Nearby, Switzerland watched as the two countries entered their apartment. Thinking fast, he charged over to the slowly closing door and just barely thrusted his body through the threshold.

"What the fuck?" Lithuania hollered when Switzerland tackled him to the dark red carpeted apartment floor near the entrance. The older nation decked Liet square in the jaw and flinched when Poland's hand grasped his short neck length blonde tresses. With an appalling amount of strength, Poland tumbled with the off guard Swiss across the living room area. Liet winced at the throbbing pain on his jaw and attempted to separate the two wrestling blonde nations.

"Fuck you!" Poland hissed violently and smacked Switzerland's across his furious looking face. He smirked as he flipped her over, trapped her writhing figure underneath his body, and leaned down to crash his lips against her rosy lips. Lithuania growled, "Get off of her!" Switzerland instantly stood up before Liet could land an attack. Poland cried out in agony as the nauseating feeling racked her body. "I'll be back to claim your territory. That's a promise." The blonde haired Swiss twisted on his heels and fled the scene.

Poland could not contain the feeling any longer and spilled her guts all over the dark red carpeted flooring. A pair of blue eyes twitched at how the carpets looked with her fluids staining it. He sighed quietly, picked up their black cordless phone, and swiftly dialed the medical emergency number.

After exchanging words with the operator over the phone, he heard an ambulance in the background. He was satisfyingly stunned at the quickness of their arrival. Poland groaned out in a hoarse voice, crying audibly on the floor.

Liet watched as the men lifted her body onto the stretcher. He wanted to follow but they forbid him, because he was under the influence. In fact, he was lucky that they showed up here ready to take her down to the hospital.

The apartment door snapped closed after the last of the ER departed with his beloved Poland. He decided to clean up the mess that Poland left behind before it started to stink up the apartment. After he finished the cleaning, which took him an hour and a half, he settled in his queen sized bed. Both of them shared the same bed, but Poland always reminded him to keep his curious hands to himself.

"I know you would, like, totally want to touch my amazing body." Poland teased as she caressed her curves in front of his blushing face. She was wearing a semitransparent baby pink silk night gown with laces adorning it. Liet watched as she crawled onto the end of the queen sized bed with lust shimmering in her devious bright green eyes. Her rosy lips looked full and kissable. Her cleavage was obvious and he was secretly hoping that they would pop out of the teasingly sexy night gown.

"Poland…" His words caught up in his tightening throat as she slipped between his legs and brought her slightly blushing face close to his reddening face. She did this every so often, tease him and then back away quickly with a playful giggle.

Her sweet moans at night during a dream made him have an embarrassing erection. He remembered her moaning his name countless times. Oh, how he wanted to kiss her and eat her up.

"Liet… Oh… yes… touch me… there… like one… more time…" She moaned shamelessly in her dreams and Lithuania would stay awake and watch as her drool slid down the corner of her parted rosy plump lips.

"Mmm… Poland… Ngh…! Ahh!" Lithuania moaned to the thought of Poland riding on top of him like a pony.

By the time he was finished fantasizing and masturbating, the beauty of sleep conquered his consciousness.

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