~AN~ I'm back! I hope this makes up for the long wait! Sorry I didn't update when I said I would...DX I had to go to the hospital yesterday and there is a possibility of me having to have surgery...DX
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 thirteenth broken bracelet- Green
Meaning- indicates that oral sex can be performed on a girl
Slight pairing alert: America/Belarus or Alfred/Natalia
Fangirl Section: I'm going to China next month!
Warnings: Maybe slight OOC-ness...? Belarus and her knives...This story is now M-rated!
Last minute note: I hope Belarus is super in character! This incident takes place 5 weeks after the house one.
Belarus gripped her knife tighter as she watched her brother leave his house from her hiding place on the side of Ivan's house. She smiled creepily when she checked her watch. I have finally mastered brother's schedule. I know what he does everyday and what time he does it. Now we will have to get married. Natalia did not notice America coming up behind her.
"Hey Belarus!", he said waving his hand in greeting. Said nation jumped and whirled around. The young woman glared at Alfred, then chucked her knife at him. The blonde could have easily avoided the weapon, but at the same time Natalia had thrown the knife, Alfred had decided to lower his hand. America froze when he felt the knife cut something on his body. The American quickly lifted his wrist, frantically checking for blood and noticed his green bracelet was gone. America saw Belarus roll her eyes from his peripheral vision. The Belarusian turned to go.
"You have interrupted my time with brother. I should kill you for that. You are around him to much anyway." The shorter nation reached for another knife hidden in her dress when she felt her body be shoved up against the side of the house. Natalia struggled and fought with America, but the younger nation was too strong.
"What are you doing?", the shorter nation growled, making another useless attempt at fighting the other off.
"You broke one of my bracelets Belarus. Just like your brother." The American reached for the hand Natalia still had on the knife hidden in her dress. Alfred gripped her wrist firmly on its pressure point until she was forced to drop the weapon. It landed on the ground with a soft thud. Then the taller nation began to kneel in front of the shorter, America's eyes not leaving Belarus's. Natalia's glare hardend. Alfred took one of his hands and started using it to move the girl's dress upward. The younger nation pulled the fabric over his head, letting it go. Now Natalia could not see what he was doing. She growled low in her throat and connected her knee to his right shoulder as hard as she could.
"Ouch! Fuck, that hurt!" The older nation smirked in satisfaction, then grunted when she felt a sliver of pain on the inside of her thigh. Belarus felt something wet running down her leg and the cut closing up.
"Did you just cut me?", she deadpanned. The blonde snickered, dropping the knfe back on the ground.
"That was retaliation! Because I'm the hero and a hero always has the last say!" The white-haired nation rolled her eyes, then tensed at the feeling of Alfred's tongue on her crotch. Her hands moved to his back, digging into his flesh through the shirt. The younger nation did not stop there. He yanked the others hose and panties down to her knees. She dug in harder.
"Hey, Belarus, why not just imagine I'm Russia. Maybe it'll make the experience more enjoyable." Natalia scowled. As if America could ever measure up to brother. But when the blonde's tongue touched her womanhood, she found herself thinking about Russia. Belarus moaned low in her throat, breathing becoming deeper.
"B-brother...I knew you loved me.", she said. America smirked then began to rubbing his tongue harder on Natalia's womanhood. The shorter nation moaned a little louder, moving up her hands to grip America's Belarusian sucked in a breath when 'Russia' plunged his tongue into her, licking and sucking in all the right place. It did not take much for it to end.
"Brother!", Natalia cried as she came. Alfred removed his tongue from to woman, catching her as she slumped against the wall. He helped her to the ground.
"13 down 3 to go.", Alfred said as he turned from the sleeping girl and walked away.
~AN~ It's done! Didn't last very long did it...Oh well, I write yaoi better than hetero anyway...XD Hope you all liked it anyway!