~Hello, sweeties! It's new chapter time and the chapter you all seem to have wanted from the beginning is finally here! I give kudos to the people who guessed the bracelet color right! XD
Summary- The other nations have noticed America has started wearing these weird, colored bracelets. What do they mean? The nations are determined to find out.
~Disclaimer~ I do not own Hetalia.
Color of eighth broken bracelet- Clear
Meaning- indicates a willingness to do anything the snapper wants
Slight pairing alert: America/Russia or Alfred/Ivan
Fangirl Section: ...Cold War pairing FTW!
Warnings: Maybe slight OOC-ness...? A Russian flag used in an awkward way..in a hotel room...briefly mentions the Space Station and the Space Race... Belarus creeping outside the hotel room window! This story is now M-rated!
Last minute note: It may seem like I made so America hates Russia, but that's not what I'm going for. I believe their relationship is a little tense. This incident takes place 6 weeks after the nightclub one. I hope Russia is in character!
Translations: да- yes- Russian, нет- no- Russian, Америка- America- Russian
"Everyone knows that the Americans on the Space Station work hader than the Russians do!"
"Still in denial, little America? May I remind you that I was the first nation to put an object in space." America pouted and crossed his arms immaturely.
"Stupid, commie.", the smaller nation mumbled. Russia smiled his childish smile and patted Alfred's head, only to have it roughly thrown off. The American walked to the other side of the Russian's hotel room and sat on the bed. Why did I even come here?, America thought. Ivan stood from his chair, walking to the other, sitting on the bed next to the smaller blonde. The American turned away from Russia.
"What is wrong, Америка?"
"Nothing. If there was, why would I tell you?"
"You can tell me anything, little American." The Russian patted America's head again, but his hand was not thrown off this time. Alfred shivered a little but cleared his throat to cover it up. Russia was still smiling that creepy-ass smile. Alfred turned to face the taller nation.
"I was wondering which bracelet was your favorite. I saw you staring at them during the meeting today, which really freaked me out. But heros never get scared!" The smaller blonde shouted, laughing loudly. The Russian rolled his eyes.
"I rather like this clear one." Alfred abruptly stopped laughing, pulling the arm with the bracelets to his chest.
"You do?", he said nervously.
"да. May I see it?" The American looked uneasily around the room, then extended his arm to the other. Ivan took Alfred's arm in his large gloved hands. His eyes focused on the clear bracelet. The Russian took the clear accessory in the first two fingers of his right hand, rolling it between them. The smaller blonde tried to ease his wrist of the Russian's grip, but Ivan must have noticed that, because he suddenly grabbed the bracelet with his entire hand. At the same time America had made a quick jerking motion with his wrist. SNAP! Shit...! America looked at Russia with slightly fearful eyes.
"You broke it, little America." Said nation nodded mutely. Ivan carelessly dropped the ruined bracelet to the floor.
"What do you want me to do for you?" The taller man shot the other a innocently confused look.
"What?"
"What...sexual thing do you want me to do for you?", Alfred said, cringing. It dawned on the Russian why America was asking him that. That bracelet. This would be fun.
"I know what I want you to do, Америка. Suck me off wearing the Russian flag. Only the Russian flag. I want to see what another nation looks like in my colors.", Ivan said, smiling childishly again. Alfred's face turned bright red.
"C-Can't I do something else?", the smaller blonde asked hopfully.
"нет. You asked me what I wanted and I told you. I'll go get the flag." The taller got off the bed, walking to his suitcase, unzipping it and pulling out the flag. The American had taken that as the hint to start removing his clothes. When Ivan turned back around, Alfred was sitting on the bed, completly undressed. The smaller blonde was blushing furiously, trying to cover himself as much as possible. Ivan smirked and brought America the flag.
"Tie it around your waist, little American." The nation did as he was told.
"I guess you should sit on the bed, Russia."
"да" The Russian sat heavily on the bed, still smiling. Alfred knelt in front of the taller man, blushing pure red. America unzipped Ivan's pants quickly.
"You look nervous, comrade."
"I'm not nervous! And don't call me your comrade!", the younger blonde said angrily, grabbing the older man's pants and boxers and yanking them off harshly. America gripped Russia's dick in his hands, putting the head in his mouth, sucking it. Hard.
"Your so anxious, comrade.", Ivan said breathily. His gloved hands threaded through the yonger man's hair, gripping it slightly.
"Don't call me your comrade!", Alfred said. At least, that is what the Russian thought he had said, as his dick was still in the smaller man's mouth. That humming felt nice though. Alfred took more of Ivan into his mouth and started bobbing his head. Russia tightened his grip in the other's hair, sucking in sharp breaths through gritted teeth. His slit his eyes, which had slipped closed during Alfred's ministrations. America looked good in that flag
"Y-your good at this, little American." Said American gave one more extra hard suck, ending it. Ivan moaned loudly, releasing in the smaller man's mouth. Alfred swallowed what he could, though some of the other's seed was still on his lips and chin. The Russian collasped against the bed, trying to regain his breath.
"8 down, 8 to go.", America whispered, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
*outside the window*
Belarus glared at the scene in the room from outside her brother's window. She had seen everything. Natalia wondered how many ways there were to get rid of a certain American that had just jumped to the top of her list of nations to get rid of for touching her brother inappropriately. She smiled maniacally as she scaled back down the side of the hotel to the ground.
~AN~ IT IS DONE! I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! XD