AustriaxHungary: I Want More Than Just Looking at You
He was on a casual walk in the woods around his house when he stumbled across her bathing in a small pond. The water was pristine and clear, and she splashed it over her nude form as she hummed a tune to herself.
Hungary would certainly be infuriated that if she caught him spying on her bath. She, after all, had to protect the maiden's purity she was so insistent that she bore.
And her trusty frying pan was lying in plain view on the edge of the shoreline. It was very much within arm's reach, ready to fend off any unexpected voyeurs.
Austria was definitely not a voyeur. He was going to walk away right this instant. Unbidden, he trailed his eyes down her form one more time before he turned around.
And stepped promptly upon a large twig. It cracked under his foot, the noise echoing across the forest floor. The sound of water splashing and a large object being picked up caused him to pivot back around warily.
She was quick. Hungary was already standing on the shoreline, frying pan in hand. Two pieces of hair she'd thrown up over her front concealed her breasts, and she covered her nether regions with her free hand.
"A-Austria!?" Her face grew red when she registered who exactly had interrupted her clandestine bath. Austria gulped. Hungary's arm fell to her side, the frying pan slapping against her bare, wet legs. She dropped it, then crossed her arms over her chest. "Normally I'd refuse, because my purity is nothing to be scoffed at." Austria was trying his hardest not let his gaze fall below her belly button. "But if you want to join, there's plenty of room in the pond for two."
Hungary turned around, her back end moving suggestively as she stepped back into the pond. She whipped her head back toward Austria and gave him a wink. He stood there, frozen, unable to respond.