Prussia's POV
Ha. England really is adorable with his little annoyed red face. His eyebrows are bunched together make them look even bigger (didn't think that was possible) and I really really really want to rub, stroke and play with them but I know better (ever hear of a country called Trudeliava…. No….yeah well…she stroked England's brows and we haven't seen her since).
His skin was so smooth beneath my lips. The aroma of tea invaded my nose when I buried myself in his neck to get better access. The only thing wrong, that I could think of, with this scenario was the fact that he was refusing to look at me. "Öffnen Sie ihre augen," I repeated my voice harder, with more of an edge to it.
It felt like an eternity before he scowled (in the wrong direction) and opened his eyes. His face showed a lot of emotions (and awesomeness has taken up a lot of room in my brain, kicking the smarts out on the street so I may have missed some), his eyes glittered lustfully, his cheeks aflame with embarrassment and he was scowling in anger.
It was such an adorable face that I could stop myself from laughing at him. The tomato fairy was reborn as his face was covered by a new and more severe blush.
Slowly, I brought my face alongside his and ran my tongue up the shell of his ear. A tremor ran through him in response, the feeling of his shivers echoing on my tongue as I dragged it lower into the hollow on his neck. I popped each of his shirt buttons opened and watch his rapid breathing as it came out in harsh gasps. I licked my index finger and thumb on my left hand and began pinching his pick nipples. I attack the others with my teeth, the sound of his moans, groans, gasps and protests egging me on. I pushed his shirt up his arms, as far as the chains would let me. Grabbing his forearms, I pulled him up onto the bed and lay down on top of him, keeping my full weight off him by using my elbows as supports. Dragging my knee up and down his crotch I got England to moan wantonly and spread his legs to allow me settle between them. Leaning down I plunged my tongue into bellybutton. I felt the pale body start to wiggle under me. "Stop it now England," I admonished, "or I'll stop."
Whimpers escaped the blonde's swollen lips. "Please don't stop, please Prussia" he half whispered as he lifted his gaze to meet mine. His eyes were watery but still seemed to be filled with a lustful wanting. "It has been so long since anyone has wanted me," he pleaded, "so don't you dare stop now". Before he could utter another word, I rested my chin on his harden crotch and started to rub up and down. I took the zipper of his constricting pants and pulled it down. The Brit had gone commando today.
Removing his pants was difficult as he couldn't move very much with the chains on his wrists and me lying awkwardly on him. Finally, I got them to pool at his ankles and quickly threw them in some random (awesome …..I haven't said awesome in a while and it felt wrong) direction on the floor. While lifting his legs over my shoulder I noticed that England's face no longer held a blush. His face held a serious-ness (that usually would have made me tune out) and he pushed back against me. Taking the hint I lowered my lips to his quivering hole and started to rim it. I plunged my tongue past the ring of muscles to lube the little brit and he clenched around me. While doing this I lifted my fingers to his lips so he could wet them for me. He had to strain to meet them (it was sooo funny….little veins appeared around his neck and I would have laughed but I was a little occupied).
Pulling up and pulling my fingers from his lapping tongue I decided to give the little guy some relief. I brought my lips to his crotch and swallowed roughly around it. England jerked in response which caused my teeth to graze the side of him. I quickly got back to work, hollowing my cheeks so that I could deep throat him. It didn't take a lot before he came and I swallowed every bit that he had to offer (It was gross but the dudes so sensitive so I couldn't just spit it out). He went limp and seemed to be drifting off (and I wasn't going let that happen) so I plunged my wet finger into him, not stopping to let him get used to the intrusion. He yelped, jerked away (again…that jerk….ha-ha lousy joke) and started to protest. "Ah ah, naughty naughty, you had your turn and now it's mine," he looked a little worried so I added, "Don't worry, it'll be awesome."
He loosened pretty quickly so I add my other two fingers at once (what can I say I'm impatient) and heard him grunt in pain. Looking into his eyes I saw tears in his eyes. "Dude, really", I laughed "I thought that you being a pirate would have made you used to a little rough treatment." "Shut up "he snapped with his eyes clenched shut. I curled and prodded until…Ahha I found his pleasure spot (mine too since every time I brush I got a tingle up my spin due to his moans). I pulled them out after I had the basic idea of where it was.
Pushing in, right up to my hilt I hit it. It was a power thrust but he was still too tight for an easy entry. England's scream (low in volume) ended in a moan of pleasure (eardrum bursting). I began moving straight away and unfortunately I didn't last very long (trust me…..just cut me some slack the awesome me was hard for an un-awesomely amount of time) and I filled him till it started dripping out onto the mattress, joining the other stains. I pulled out and went to lie down beside him.
I was just starting to nod off when I felt the brit turning in the bed. Eyes closed I heard him say (rather angrily I might add) "Aren't you going to unchain me now, bloody albino." "Nope" I replied (much more calmly…..dude such take a page from my book) lazily. "Why not" (I can't believe the actually can should angrier) he said, attempting to kick me (he failed epically). "Cause its more romantic if you're there, if I wake up horny" I muttered half joking. "How is anything about this romantic, " he exploded, " you kidnapped me, brought me to the middle of nowhere , you dragged me blindly and you didn't even pull you your pants down the whole way, you stupid wanking git". He shoved at me, his body banging into me until I fell to the ground. Meh sleeping I the ground is just as warm as sleeping in the bed. I fell asleep to the awesome lullaby of British swearing and muttering.