Warning: Uke! Sweden, Uke!Russia, Seme!Everyone else.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia! If I did, Sweden and Russia would be sought after as wives XD

A/N: The box has holes all over it so the nations can see. There is no opening that they can see. Also, if you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!

Sweden with Prussia, 2P Canada, 2P France, 2p Denmark, Iceland, America, Norway, Finland(repeat), France, Greece, Switzerland,

and

Russia with Ancient Rome, Canada, France, N. Italy, S. Italy, Prussia, 2p Russia, Male!Ukraine, Finland, Turkey(repeat), Australia, Germany,

So, what I hope you all will do is give me more nation's to put Sweden and Russia with and if they should be different version's or not!

Also! I am reading all of your reviews and taking in what you all want! Hence the additional names I always add!

This drabble chapter has A LOT of naughtiness! That is your warning!

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Japan/Sweden (I know a reviewer wanted cute -or thought it was going to be cute- buuut, I decided naughty~! Hope you still like it!)

Sweden tried to shift as he woke but found that he could barely move, it registered quickly that he was in a small boxed area. He made a slight noise of confusion then shuddered as warm air brushed over his cheek. He slowly opened his eyes then almost jolted at what he saw. Or...what he didn't see.

"My glasses..." He mumbled to himself as he couldn't really see anything. He shifted and tried to feel for them but jolted as he felt something else.

"A-ah! W-who?" Sweden mumbled, his eyes going wide as he felt something warm. He snatched his hand and quickly mumbled, "S-sorry!" as he felt more embarrassed than normal. He felt like an idiot since he couldn't really see anything, there wasn't enough light to make out who the blur was.

"Cute..."

Sweden jolted again as he heard a familiar voice, but he couldn't place it. He wasn't even sure he heard the guy right. What was cute? Maybe he said something else. Yes, he had to have said something different.

"U-um...Do you...know where my..glasses are?" Sweden slowly asked, feeling nervous. He jolted again as he suddenly felt a warm touch close to his eyes. He blushed darkly from his body's reaction, embarrassed that he had flinched that hard.

"Yes." The voice answered and Sweden felt fingers trail over his warm cheeks. He struggled not to move away as he could feel that there was hardly any room anyway.

"Can you give them to me?" Sweden asked quickly, his eyes darting towards the white and black blur then down towards his own black clad legs.

"No."

Sweden's eyes shot back up to the blur out of reflex, "What? Why?" he asked.

Japan stared at Sweden, his heart beating quickly in his chest. He never thought that Sweden could look like this, so...cute, pretty, even the color staining his cheeks reminded Japan of one of his country's anime's.

"I don't want to." Japan finally answered, liking the vulnerable look in those teal eyes.

"You look better like this." Japan continued, letting his fingers drag down to Sweden's lips but didn't touch them. He watched Sweden pull his lower lip into his mouth and bite the tender looking flesh. He wanted to bite that lip, he wanted to do many things that were acceptable...in his dark hentai anime.

"Better...? What...?" Sweden couldn't make his lips move to form any more words. He felt to confused, to flustered...Why was this nation touching him like this? The other nation moved and Sweden suddenly realized that he had practically been sitting on the country. His blush darkened further as his legs were propped up and spread as the other nation moved closer to him.

"You look so...naughty." Japan said, the fact that Sweden couldn't see him gave him confidence and courage to speak like this.

"N-naughty?!" Sweden's eyes filled with confusion. Naughty? Was he doing something wrong? Did his face really look that bad? Sweden quickly lifted his hands to cover his face when his wrists were suddenly grabbed. He jolted as he suddenly felt breath on his face, and the nation was pressing hard against him. Somehow, his face got even redder as he could feel something hard pressing between his legs. His mind tried to tell him that something was just in the nation's pocket but Sweden knew that wasn't it.

"Yes, completely naughty... Like this, you look like you need to be strapped to a bed and defiled in every way. Did you always look like this?" Japan started breathing hard, imagining it. Like it was a scene out of one of his hentai's, he could see Sweden in that position, and Japan really wanted to be the one to defile the blonde nation.

"I really want to see you slick with sweat, panting and begging to be filled... You'd look so very pretty like that." Japan said, his voice going husky.

Sweden felt his mouth go dry then suddenly water. He swallowed his excess saliva and shivered hard as he felt -he knew for sure what it really was now- the other nation's erection throb and grow. He felt himself react and felt simultaneously ashamed yet aroused by it. He twitched and whimpered as he felt a tongue suddenly lick the entire length of his neck, all the way to his ear.

"I can feel your heart racing." Japan said, squeezing Sweden's wrists lightly, "are you imagining it too?"

"You with your hands tied above your head and legs spread wide open." Japan growled into Sweden's ear, "you'd already have a toy inside you, right..." he held Sweden's hands above his head with one hand and reached his free hand down to Sweden's backside. He pressed where he knew Sweden's covered entrance was, "..here, stretching you out for me."

Sweden gasped, his body trembling as he felt the pressure against his hidden place. Everything felt so hot now and he couldn't stop himself from slightly squirming. He wanted more pressure where the other nations fingers were, he already ached to be filled.

"...p-" Sweden began before cutting himself off. His breathing was shaky and he was panting from arousal.

"Yes?" Japan said huskily before licking Sweden's ear then biting it. The keening sound that left Sweden's lips made his member throb painfully hard and he had to thrust his hips against Sweden's for some relief.

"Please!" Sweden moaned, his legs tightening around the other nation's hips, "Please, I want it, I want that!"

Japan's lips curved into a grin and he said, "Then you will get all of it." before kissing Sweden's lips hard.

Japan enjoyed the kiss as Sweden willingly opened his mouth to Japan's 'attack'. Light suddenly shined on them, making Japan look up. Japan grinned, his almost black eyes flashing with delight as he saw that the lid of the box was gone.

"We're free." Japan said then lifted Sweden out of the box, "Now, you'll be coming with me to fulfill our fantasies."

Male!Belarus/Russia (How can this not be naughty! Belarus finally has Russia where Russia can't run~ Buwahaha!)

Russia scrunched his nose slightly as he woke from an uncomfortable nap. When did he fall asleep? He made a slightly irritated noise as he tried to move but barely could. Wanting to get out of where ever he was, Russia opened his eyes quickly and blinked at what he saw.

"Hello brother..." The male nation looming over him purred darkly

Russia gulped "B-belarus?"

Russia gave a nervous laugh and tried to scoot away the most he could. He looked around, trying to ignore the fact that Belarus was between his legs, pressing against him.

"Um where are we...?" He finally looked at Belarus and blushed softly at the intense look he was getting.

Belarus grinned as he didn't miss that cute blush "In a box brother. We are completely alone! Now we can get married my brother! We don't need anyone else! I will be the perfect husband for you, I'll love you brother. I do love you brother! Marry me! Marriage...marriage...marriage...marriage...marriage" he began chanting as he suddenly got even closer to Russia, his eyes alight with desire.

Russia whimpered and immediately tried to leave. He turned the best he could to find a way to get out of the box but felt arms wrap around his waist and he squeaked, loudly.

Immediately Russia felt hands slipping into his coat and fondle his chest. He squeaked again and clawed at the box, trying to get away. Suddenly he mewled as Belarus brushed his nipples. Russia froze as the sound left him, as did his brother.

Belarus growled with a grin and pinched Russia's nipple "You like this brother? I'll do this for you, I want to do this. I want to go further brother. I want to taste you, can I taste you?"

Russia gasped then blushed brightly "N-nyet!" this was embarrassing, so embarrassing. His blush grew and he struggled more, as he felt Belarus' hand touch his body hotly.

Belarus pulled and held Russia to him, groaning softly as he felt Russia squirm against him.

"Mine..." he growled -somehow sounding loving- then bit into Russia's neck. His teeth broke the pale skin and he quickly licked the life liquid.

Russia closed his eyes, whimpering as another blush spread across his cheeks. His body was heating up and he could feel his skin becoming slightly slick because of it.

"B-Belarus...!" Russia gasped as a hot hand slowly stroked his lower stomach, brushing the top of his pants.

"Yes brother?" Belarus said, his voice rough with need. He pressed closer to Russia, fitting his body completely against his lovely brother's back. He groaned as another wiggle from Russia had the nation moving against his erection.

"A-Ah! I-is that?!" Russia squeaked as he felt something hard against his backside.

"This is what you do to me, brother. Every day. It's like you're teasing me on purpose but you're just naturally cute and so sexy..." Belarus turned Russia's head to him, his heart beating fast as Russia didn't fight him.

"I love you so much, brother." Belarus said before suddenly kissing Russia.

Russia closed his eyes at the hot kiss, his body trembling. He felt slightly scared but at the same time, he felt so hot and needy. He didn't know what he needed but something told him that Belarus could give it to him, and part of him wanted that... Slowly, Russia began to kiss back.

As soon as Russia began kissing back, Belarus gasped and shifted, lifting himself up so he could move Russia as well. He pulled back to rearrange them and noticed how much more light there was. He looked up and saw no lid above them. His heart pounded harder in his chest and he quickly picked Russia up. Belarus took Russia out of the box and lay him on the carpet ground to continue bringing them pleasure.

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If you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!