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!England, Iceland, Finland(repeat), France, Greece, Switzerland, Spain(repeat), Mongolia, China, Germany, Dark!Sweden, Latvia, South Korea,
and
Russia with Male!Ukraine, Finland, Turkey(repeat), Australia, Germany, Male!Liechtenstien, Mongolia, Estonia, Latvia,
and
Double The Seme staring Sweden with Germany and Finland, America and Canada, Netherlands and Denmark,
A/N: I think im going to separate these now. In the future im -maybe- going to fix this up so Russia has his own story of Trapped, and I'll name that one 'Boxed'. So that will continue with Russia and this one will only be Sweden. What do you all think of that?
Notes for this chappy!
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Trapped
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South Italy/Sweden
Romano woke to warmth on his lap and opened his eyes to see that he was in a box. He frowned and looked in front of himself to see something that made him almost jolt. That one nation, Sweden, was sleeping in front of him. Romano raised an eyebrow and stared at Sweden's sleeping face for a while. Slowly, his eyebrow went back down and he leaned a little closer.
"...Bastard looks like a girl." Romano said quietly, being polite enough to not purposefully wake Sweden. He kind of looked...too pretty to wake up.
Romano reached without any thought of Sweden's personal space and touched Sween's face. He touched those high cheek bones, gently ran his fingertips just bellow those long and thick blonde lashes. He trailed his finger down Sweden's pert nose that lead him straight to extremely soft and plush looking lips. Romano stopped for a moment before running his thumb over that too, the flesh warm and soft under his thumb.
Sweden barely parted his lips in his sleep but it was enough for Romano to feel. Romano felt his ears slowly warm up as Sweden's hot breath rushed against his thumb. Without actively thinking about it, Romano slowly pushed his thumb into Sweden's mouth. He pressed his thumb down on Sweden's tongue and felt a tingling warmth fill him as Sweden made this very pleasing breathy sound.
Romano swallowed a bit roughly and shifting so he was leaning towards Sweden. His mind didn't tell him that what he was doing was wrong, instead, it was telling him to make Sweden give him more sounds like that one.
He removed his thumb from Sweden's mouth and trailed his fingers over Sweden's feminine jawline to that elegant neck. He ran his nails down Sweden's neck and shivered at the sleepy whimper that escaped those tempting lips. He swallowed roughly again, warmth slowly pooling in his stomach and he scratched down Sweden's neck again.
Sweden whimpered in his sleep again, slowly shifting and turning his head. Like he finally registered the warm body in front of him, he moved towards it. His arms raised and wrapped around Romano's shoulders, sighing in content when he settled. He hummed and nuzzled the warmth in front of him, still sleeping.
Romano felt his temperature spike as Sweden clung to him in his sleep. His back was softly arched, letting Romano see the nice curve of his back, leading to a supple backside. Romano slowly ran his hands down Sweden's back and cupped that backside that tempted him. He muffled a groan as Sweden moaned into his ear. It was breathy and sent electricity up Romano's spine. He squeezed Sweden's backside and was rewarded with another moan and Sweden shifting in his lap, unknowingly putting delicious pressure against his growing erection.
Romano quietly groaned and slowly squeezed Sweden's backside again, pulling him against his hardness. A soft growl left him at the friction and he looked down again. He heard a soft panting in his ear and quiet little gasps coming from Sweden and that spurred Romano on. The Italian looked at Sweden's pink neck and slowly lowered his lips to it. He opened his mouth and licked a short line up Sweden's neck before softly biting.
"Ah..." Sweden moaned, the stimulation slowly waking him. He felt a heat polling in his stomach and lighting in his veins. He pushed against the thing that was giving him that feeling and heard a rough sound in his ear, like a groan. The sound confused him as his brain wasn't catching up to what was happening.
Romano pulled Sweden closer to him, lining their groins up perfectly. He bit down on Sweden's neck again as he ground against Sweden.
"A-ah!" Sweden softly cried out in surprise and and pleasure. His hands grasped at the fabric of a shirt that belonged to someone he didn't know at the moment. He reflexively tilted his head, baring more of his more to who was biting him.
Then, it registered, what exactly was happening to him.
With a gasp, Sweden pushed himself away from the body he was sitting on. He lifted his head and just barely saw who it was, Romano, before lips suddenly crashed against his own. He made a noise of surprise then moan almost unwillingly as Romano's tongue pressed into his mouth. Sweden grasped Romano's shirt in want for a few moment's before remembering this wasn't supposed to be happening. With a distressed noise, Sweden shoved Romano away and covered his mouth with both of his hands. His brows furrowed in a vulnerable manner as he felt vulnerable, aroused, and confused.
Sweden trembled as Romano stared at him with dark eyes. His own teal eyes darted up to see that there was nothing keeping him locked in this box and he quickly got up and out, forcing Romano to let go of him. He ran to the door when Romano's voice made him pause.
"Sweden..." Romano said, slowly getting out of the box.
Sweden didn't want to turn but he made himself anyway. He wouldn't be a coward and run away. He wouldn't. He kept quiet, lowering his hands from his mouth and keeping them clenched at his sides.
"I won't apologize." Romano said, his eyes telling Sweden what he really wanted to say, 'I don't regret what I did.'
Sweden trembled again and he broke his promise to not run away. He turned on his heel and ran. His heart pounding with some emotion he just couldn't identify.
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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!