Russia didn't come back until right before dinner time. Not saying hello to any of the nations he walked swiftly to his study and closed the door. Latvia was shaking and dreading whatever might come.
Right as the three Baltic nations were about to sit down and eat, Russia called, "Latvia, please come in here?"
Latvia's spine stiffened and he almost hesitated and saw the odd looks Lithuania and Estonia had, and the urgent look they gave each other. Though, without a word, he walked to Russia's study.
Upon opening the door, he was pleased to see no weapons whatsoever in the room. But the utterly pleasant look Russia wore on his face was terrifying.
"Go ahead and close the door please." Russia said, Latvia did as requested. "Now come, sit. I bought some Vodka~" he sang.
Latvia gulped. "Are you sure it's alright?" he asked, hoping it was all a joke so he could go back to eating his dinner.
"Not at all. I just want to have a nice chat and some drinks." he answered, the happy smile on his face back.
Latvia took a deep breath and walked forward to take a seat in the chair. When Russia pushed a shot glass toward him he took it, and drank when Russia did. Knowing that if he didn't there would be consequences.
Russia started talking and Latvia replied to questions. But he finally caught note that what he had been drinking throughout it all wasn't just vodka. He was already starting to feel woozy and his body felt hot all over. For the past ten minutes he had been fidgeting and squirming in his chair, trying to get comfortable. This was not regular vodka at all. He knew how to hold his liquor. Most times, even better than Russia. But after half a bottle and already feeling like this, something had to be different.
"Russia?" he asked. Russia looked at him with a face showing he didn't notice the smaller nation's discomfort. But his eyes said he was calculating it all. "What did you put in the vodka?" he asked quietly. He stifled a gasp when all of a sudden the heat that had been surrounding his body all went southward.
"Hmm? I don't know what you mean? I put absolutely nothing in it. You watched me open it. Why? You look like you're feeling uncomfortable." he mentioned.
Latvia dug his nails into the leather of the chair he sat in as he caught himself before he moaned, the heat becoming hotter and hotter and his body becoming quite sensitive to even his clothes. "I-I think it's time for me to go to bed." he said, glancing at the clock that read midnight. He stood, albeit awkwardly, and started trying to walk to the door, but ending up falling as his knees even decided to give out on him.
"Would you like some help?" Russia asked lowly. That voice made Latvia shiver, his mind not being able to think to even be the slightest bit scared, only increasingly turned on.
Latvia found he could't speak, for fear of a moan replacing words. So instead, Russia walked over and picked him up in his arms, and without saying another word started carrying him upstairs. Latvia was no longer shaking in fear. And his eyes were glazed over as he saw a worried Lithuania and Estonia standing outside their shared bedroom door.
"Oh? You two should have gone to bed. He'll be sleeping with me tonight." Russia informed and went into his bedroom across the hall.
"Wait-!" both of the left out nations tried to say before they were locked out of the room. Russia chuckled as they both began pounding on the door. He set Latvia down from his arms and the smaller nation clung to him as he tried to keep himself from falling.
Latvia was trying his hardest to resist grinding against the larger man. His erection was bordering on painful and lust was quickly clouding any thought he could have made about being alone with Russia in his room.
Meanwhile the larger nation was moving the both of them towards the large king-sized bed and helping Latvia start taking off his shirt.
"Wha-what are you doing?" Latvia asked, not that he minded at the moment.
"Only trying to make you more comfortable." Russia replied with laughing eyes.
"Only?" Latvia asked quietly, trying to arch into the large hands currently removing his shirt. Then he suddenly moaned loudly when Russia reached to pinch one of the already hard nipples.
"Of course not! Sex will come soon after." he assured the other.
Latvia's clothes were soon removed and Russia took his shirt off before diving in and claiming the smaller nation's mouth. It didn't take long before Latvia's arms were wrapped around Russia's neck and he was trying to urge the larger nation to touch him more.
Russia chuckled and released from the kiss to start kissing down the younger nation's chest. Sucking up one of the pink nubs and giving it a nip. Latvia arched into the touch. Russia gave the same treatment to its twin before continuing downwards. When his chin bumped against the hard member he avoided it completely in favor of nipping the sensitive skin on the insides of Latvia's thighs. Said person didn't seem too happy about that but moaned nonetheless.
Finally giving the whimpering boy beneath him the attention he wanted, he wrapped a large hand around the Latvian's member, hearing a load moan in return. He smiled and continued further back to the main event for him.
Latvia was riding on a wave of sensation. The drug in his body was making it impossible to say no to anything, only urging the large, usually scary man on for more. He just wanted more. It was never enough. He could feel so close. So very close. But it just wasn't… enough. As soon as he felt Russia's hot tongue probing at his entrance, that was it. He cried out his climax, Russia still rimming him within an inch or his life and pumping hard on his swollen cock.
Even after having the hardest climax in his life, Latvia was still ready for more. He was moaning and writhing under the control of Russia. And there was nothing he could do to stop it. But… did he really want it to stop?
Russia, getting impatient as well, finished preparing him quickly and was now hovering above the smaller male. "Are you ready for this?" he asked lowly.
Latvia didn't answer, only moaned and tried to arch up to meet Russia's warmer-than-expected skin. Russia chuckled and finished stripping himself off before getting into place between Latvia's spread legs.