Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.

Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!

There was a character in BBC's (NBC?) "The Office" named Sadiq.

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"Those noises ya' were makin' sounded... Erotic."

"...Where's Francis?"

"He's bein' led back into bed, so ya' don' need ta' worry 'bout him..."

"Why can't you just take him instead? I'm sure he would appreciate it. Or... Scotland?"

"I had Scotland earlier, but he had some sort of'a panic attack, or somethin'... Which is strange, 'cause I had him before, and he seemed okay with it, just as long as he had something ta' smoke..."

"I think that's'a called a withdrawal symptom..."

"Well, I'm tryin' ta' get'im ta' quit..."

"Should he be alone right'a now..?"

"He'll be fine... He's'not alone..." Turkey licked the back of Romano's neck, making the boy shiver. "Besides... I want ya' so badly..."

"You could... Pretend that France is me..?"

"He doesn' sound like ya'... Come on... I promise, I'll be gentle... Then after, we'll have dinner... I'm thinkin' pasta, tonight?"

"Really? You're going that far?"

"Ya' helped me with France... But I'm afraid that if I were ta' have Spain up here, ya'd become rebellious again... So, I'm makin' the chefs cook pasta, while I take ya'..." Turkey tweaked the sensitive strand of hair.

"No! Not me... Not today... P-Please..."

"Again, I don' think France would like it much if I took advantage of his curren' condition, and Scotland had that attack... That leaves ya'... Well, ya' and yer brother..."

"Fine! T-Take me, you bastard!" Romano was trying to hold back tears.

Turkey was taken aback a little. "Actually... I could always just take Greece..."

Romano just got more frustrated by that. "A-And just leave me here like this...?"

"Well, I could help ya' out first, I suppose..." He pushed Romano on his back and removed his pants and underwear.

"Wh-What are you doing..?" Turkey leaned over in between Romano's legs to lick the head of Romano's shaft. "Ah~!" Romano gripped the sheet under him. Turkey chuckled before completely engulfing the Italian boy into his mouth and startedsucking. "Tur-Sadiq~! Ah~!" Romano covered his mouth with his hand. "M-Master... Fuck! F-Fuck me!"

Turkey sat back up. "'Just by blowing ya'...?"

"I don't care... You made me this horny... God, I need you! Or somebody! You wanted to do this, anyway, right?" Romano was panting at his point. "Unless France is interes-ah!" Turkey stuck a finger inside of Romano.

"Ya' don' want France..." He stuck a second finger inside of him.

"...No... I want my master..."

Turkey chuckled and removed his pants. "Are ya' ready?"

Romano started getting second thoughts. "...Dry?"

"What, do ya' want ta' suck me? Or, would'ju rather I do somethin' like... This?" He leaned down again to stick his tongue inside of Romano.

"Mio Dio!" All second thoughts dissolved and were replaced with the pleasure that Turkey was giving him. "Oh my God... Sadiq..."

"I'm yer master, ta' ya'..." He got back up and aligned himself with Romano's hole and pushed in.

"Master!" Romano's voice squeaked.

"That's much betta'..." He pushed in until he was completely sheathed inside of Romano, who threw his head back.

"M-Master Sadiq!" Romano moaned.

Turkey panted with every thrust, almost moaning as well. "God, yer still so damn tight..."

"F-Faster! D-Damn it..." Turkey chuckled and obliged with Romano's demand. "Ah~!"

"I can hear my brother yelling..."

"He's okay..." Scotland spoke up.

"How can you tell?"

"...I dunno... Just... From the sounds of it..."

"Well... I hope so..."

"Tur-Sadiq! I'm co-co- ah~!" Romano made a mess of his chest when he finally came.

The muscle around Turkey tighten and he groaned in pleasure.

"W-Wait... Turkey... I-It h-hurts now..."

"Don' scream my nation name... I'm almost... Done... Ah..." Turkey pulled out before ejaculating on Romano. Turkey got off of the bed to throw a towel on Romano and cleaned up himself with a dry towel. "Get cleaned up, an' we'll eat..."

Romano curled up on himself. "Go ahead... I'll join you... Soon..."

"Are ya' okay?" Turkey sat down on the bed.

Romano scooted backwards. "Get away from me!"

"Ya' wanted me, and now yer afraid of me?"

"You made me want you... No one else could... I mean... Better you than France..."

"I wouldn' let anyone else take ya' anyway."

Romano hugged a pillow tightly. "I want to be alone..."

"Ta' bad..." Turkey hugged Romano's back, making the boy squirm. "Give me a kiss, and I'll let Spain up here."

"R-Really?" Turkey nodded. Romano leaned over to give Turkey a quick peck on the lips, but Turkey grabbed the back of his head and forced his tongue inside of Romano's mouth. Romano squirmed and moaned in discomfort.

"Ya' must be hungry..." Romano shook his head. "Come'n now, ya' need ta' eat." Romano shook his head again. "Well, I could force ya', or I could always just keep Spain locked up."

"...Fine... I'll eat... Bastard..." Romano stood up and left the room with Turkey following him.

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I can't remember when France comes back in.