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 2p France, 2p Denmark, America, Iceland, Finland(repeat), France, Greece, Switzerland, Scotland, Spain(repeat), Mongolia, China
and
Russia with N. Italy, S. Italy, Male!Ukraine, Finland, Turkey(repeat), Australia, Germany, Male!Liechtenstien, Mongolia, Estonia
and
Double (both Sweden and Russia in a box) with Ancient Rome
Another thing! I am going to -one day- start a companion piece to this story called 'Trapped After' where I give one-shot continuations of certain pairings from this story.
Notes for this chappy!
Established friendship.
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Trapped
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Russia/Sweden (Special chappy! This is for my Sis Lil Meanie~ Love you!)
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 his eyes widened at who he saw.
"Russia?" Sweden said, shifting just slightly. Worry filled him as he didn't know where they were at all.
"Sve! You're awake!" Russia chirped, smiling widely. He hugged Sweden tightly and nuzzled his soft chest, "I've been waiting!"
"Sorry," Sweden automatically said, wrapping his arms and legs around Russia in the way the childish nation liked, "Do you know where we are?"
"Nope!" Russia kept smiling. He didn't really care since he was in the box with Sweden.
"Did you look around?" Sweden asked
"Nope!"
Sweden sighed but still felt that rush of fondness for Russia. He pet Russia's head then looked around, the holes in the box allowed some light, just enough to see. He shifted, murmuring a soft 'Sorry' as he settled himself onto Russia's lap -though not all the way, he didn't want to put his weight onto his friend-.
Russia hummed happily, taking that chance to just hug onto Sweden again. He nuzzled Sweden's neck, not even thinking about anything else besides how warm Sweden was. On second thought, it was actually getting pretty hot in the box.
Sweden shivered lightly at the nuzzle, a natural reaction to the feeling, but quickly ignored it. Suddenly, he spotted something in the dark corner of the box.
"Ru, I need you to lean back." Sweden said, then almost smiled at Russia's reluctant noise, "Only for a moment, there is something on the ground."
"Fine..." Russia still sulked and leaned back. He immediately became happy again as Sweden just followed him and they were pressed tightly together as Sweden tried to reach for whatever was on the ground.
"Can't reach..." Sweden mumbled, feeling slightly irritated.
Sweden gasped softly as Russia suddenly shifted, making his legs spread and place all his weight onto Russia. He looked down at Russia then huffed a fond breath as Russia had moved the best he could to allow Sweden to reach. Though their hips were now pressed together.
Still, Sweden reached. He thanked Russia as Russia gripped his hips to help steady him, and finally grabbed what was on the ground. He sat up and looked at the cell that he now held in his hand.
Russia shifted again and wrapped his arms around Sweden's hips, holding the blonde nation close as he peeked at the screen. There was a text message.
The lid is locked, you can't get out unless you do what we want.
Sweden frowned at the message. He texted back, asking what 'they' wanted.
It's getting a little hot in there isn't it? You should probably lose a few layers.
"What?!" Sweden stared at the cell with wide eyes. Did 'they' really mean for them to...strip?! He wouldn't!
Russia blinked then shrugged and removed his coat. It was getting hotter in the box after all. He then looked at Sweden and smiled, reaching to removed Sweden's coat too.
"R-Russia! What are you doing?!" Sweden quickly said, his cheeks already burning.
"Taking off your coat?" Russia said, tilting his head, "It's really warm in here anyway."
The way Russia spoke made it seem like it wasn't a big deal, but Sweden still didn't want to remove any clothing. He felt too nervous. If it was just Russia then he could slightly handle it, Russia had seen him naked before after all, but he knew that someone was watching them...somehow.
But...it was only his coat...
Sweden bit his lip and quickly yanked off his coat. He barely sat back onto Russia's lap before the cell buzzed again.
How about another layer? Let's turn up the heat. I want to see your body.
Almost like that was the trigger, Sweden and Russia heard something turn on and the room suddenly got even hotter.
"A heater!?" Sweden said, already feeling himself begin to sweat.
"Come on Sve!" Russia said, feeling himself begin to sweat as well. He tugged on Sweden's shirt then just ripped it. Russia stared at the missing buttons and just smiled, "Oops?"
Sweden yelped then covered his burning face. He sighed and quickly just removed the ruined shirt, happy that his coat wasn't damaged at least. His face burned hotter as Russia made a happy noise.
"Yay!" Russia nuzzled Sweden's soft skin, not minding the 'situation' they were in at all. He liked Sweden's skin and body...and his hair...and lips...and eyes...
He really liked Sweden.
Russia removed his own shirt so he could feel more of Sweden's skin against his own. He giggled as Sweden quickly hugged him and hugged him back, nuzzling him again.
Sweden pressed as much of himself against Russia's nude torso, not wanting who was watching them to see Russia like this. All of this was embarrassing, but he couldn't let Russia be...vulnerable like that! Who knows what 'they' could be thinking!
Russia was the cute one after all, so different from him. Whoever was watching was probably just laughing at the sight of his unseemly body, but he'd rather someone be laughing at his body than staring at Russia's.
Russia slightly lifted his legs, bringing Sweden even closer to him. He wrapped his arms around Sweden's waist almost-no...he did feel possessive so he did hold Sweden possessively. Russia rubbed his cheek against Sweden's cheek and sighed in giddy content. But then, he heard Sweden's breath hitch and the blonde nation shivered harshly.
Curious as to what happened, Russia breathed hot air again and the same thing happened. He felt Sweden wiggle in his arms and had to giggle but then made a disappointed sound as Sweden pulled away. Though, the red flush gracing Sweden's cheeks made it slightly better. Sweden looked so adorable!
"R-Russia! Stop that!" Sweden whispered, wishing that his cheeks would stop burning...and that his ears weren't as sensitive.
"Stop what?" Russia asked, quietly teasing Sweden now.
The teasing was interrupted as the cell vibrated again. Sweden was very reluctant but picked it up anyway.
Who knew that you could make such a face. I want to see more.
Sweden subtly frowned, not knowing who this person was talking about. He tilted his head slightly and thought to himself. It couldn't have been him -no expression he made was appealing.- so the only thing was, what did Russia do?
While thinking, he didn't even notice Russia getting closer to his ear.
"A-mm!" Sweden slapped his hand over his mouth as he moaned. The heat on his ear making him want to squirm and press closer. He squeaked and tightened his thighs around Russia's hips as he felt teeth on his ear. His body immediately got hot from the inside and he felt ashamed of his reactions. Then, the heat and teeth were gone and he could breathe normally again.
Russia only pulled away because he heard the cell again. He pouted slightly, not wanting to stop, but picked up the cell anyway.
You're enjoying this aren't you? So are we. Kiss him, and I mean with tongue.
Russia stared at the words for a while longer then slowly smiled, a rush of excitement filling him. He put the cell down and leaned down, pressing his lips to Sweden's, who finally calmed down again. He barely held back a giggle as he heard Sweden squeak again and pushed his tongue into Sweden's mouth.
Russia shivered, liking how Sweden tasted. It was surprisingly sweet and a little tangy at the same time. He held Sweden closer, pushing his tongue as far as he could and tasting every single part of Sweden's mouth.
Sweden couldn't stop shivering as Russia kissed him. His hands flexed on Russia's shoulders and his thighs did the same around Russia's hips. The kiss was good, surprisingly good, and it made Sweden's mind fog and he wanted to kiss back. Before he realized it, he was.
Russia made a happy noise as Sweden began participating in the kiss. In his eagerness, Russia shifted, pressing Sweden against the wall of the box. Russia felt excited and he wanted more. Russia pressed closer to Sweden, pulling their bodies completely against each other. A sudden rush of pleasure had Russia moaning into Sweden's mouth.
Russia pulled away to find out what was the reason for the pleasure. He looked down as Sweden tried to steady his breathing again and noticed the reason immediately.
"Oh," Russia said, slightly surprised that he didn't realize it sooner, "I'm hard."
Sweden jolted and looked down as well. His face turned completely red and he tried to hide his own arousal. Then the cell buzzed, but before he could grab it, Russia did.
Your choice this time cutie. The lid is unlocked. You can continue and let us watch, or you can meet us in our room.
"What's it say?" Sweden asked, nervous as to what it could say.
"The game is over, but I have a choice." Russia answered, thinking to himself.
"It is?" Sweden sighed softly, feeling slightly happy yet disappointed at the same time. This was embarrassing, yes, but exciting too.
"What's the choice, Ru?" Sweden continued, slightly tilting his head.
"Either continue and let them watch, or join them in my room." Russia said. Suddenly, he nodded to himself and smiled, "I really want to continue though! Then, we can join them."
"W-wha-!" Sweden's cheeks immediately burned red again. He shyly covered his face, not knowing what to think. When he -though reluctantly- agreed to this game, he didn't think that it would go this far.
"I really want to try being on top for once." Russia said, "I promise I'll be really good!"
Sweden felt like he could pass out from how hot his face was. He looked at Russia, ready to say no but then Russia looked at him with those eyes. They were pleading with him, making him feel torn. He didn't know how his lover felt about it, and didn't want to upset anyone. He bit his lip before saying, "But..."
Suddenly, the cell buzzed again and Sweden picked it up this time.
It's okay love. Don't worry about me. I want to see you get fucked too.
Sweden covered his mouth and quickly looked away from the screen.
"D-did you have to say it that way?" Sweden said, knowing that his lover could hear him. The words made him feel hot inside and he really did want to please him.
"O-Okay, I'm yours." Sweden whispered, slowly looking at Russia.
"Yay!" Russia yipped then suddenly captured Sweden's lips again, wanting to taste that sweetness again.
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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!
