AN: Woot nineteen!

Warning: Smut, toys,

How Avery calls Tobias' name is Tonbi pronounced as Tone-bi because he is still really young. And Tobias calls him Avy pronounced like Ivy but with an "A" instead of an "I".

Chapter 19: Go go America (Hetaloid)

America yawned as Avery and Tobias climbed all over him as he tried to play a video game. "Arthur!" He called as Tobias grabbed his Father's ear giggling. "Arthur!" America yelled again while Avery gazed up at him.

England came in a tea towel in his hand "What?" he snapped.

"Get the kids off me." America muttered trying to play the game.

"I'm washing up!" England said angrily "It's about bloody time you look after them!"

America sighed "I'm working! This game needs to be translated from Japanese to English by next month so then I can ship it."

England snorted "Please! That's not hard!"

America scowled "Just piss off I'm trying to do something!"

England glared at him and stormed off.

America sighed and died in the game as Tobias pulled on his shirt "For God's sake just go play somewhere else you damn kids!" he yelled. Tobias looked up at him a hurt expression on his face. "Go on piss off!" America snapped. He grabbed the twins and shoved them on the floor "Go find Peter." He sat on the couch heavily. Knight, England's cat screeched and lashed out at him scratching him. "Fucking cat! Get out of here Knight!" He threw the cat off the couch but luckily he landed deftly on his paws. Hissing and spitting at America he went to scratch him again but took off as the video game case came flying at him.

Avery looked up at his dad then started crying. "Oh for God's sake! Don't start!" America sighed.

England came in "What happened?"

"Nothing!" America protested "I'm trying to do this and everything's getting in the way!"

England stormed over to the television and pulled the plug to the game console out the wall. "There now you can-"

"You stupid bastard! Why the fuck did you do that?" America yelled "I was so close! I hadn't even saved yet!"

"I don't care you can play with the children." England said picking up the sobbing infant. "It's okay lovie, everything will be fine." He said softly to Avery.

"You stupid…faggot!" America snapped, he stormed out and slammed the door making Knight hiss again. He kicked out at the cat who neatly dodged it.

Sealand came downstairs "What's going on Mummy?"

England sighed "Your Father's being a pillock again." He looked out the window to see America smoking his face full of rage. "Here hold Avery." He muttered giving the child to Sealand who very nearly dropped him. England went outside. "Alfred-"

"What do you want?" America spat angrily.

England sighed and sat on the wall "Love…why are we together?"

America looked at him in surprise "Huh?"

"All we do is annoy each other…" England looked in the distance his eyes glazed. "I know you're not happy here…"

"Arthur…" America sighed sadly "Arthur I'm not leaving you…not again." England bit his lip and swallowed a lump in his throat. America walked up to him and pulled him to his chest "Babe…I was frustrated at the game…and well everything pissed me off." He laughed slightly "I don't think Knight will ever come to me again."

England smiled then sighed "Why do we always argue?"

"Because the makeup sex is hot?" America smirked.

England tutted "No you fool." He looked down sadly "Maybe you would be better off with a nice girl…then you two can get married and have wonderful children together…perhaps Belarus?"

America snorted "No…okay I kissed her just to be sure of my sexuality but I now know something…"

"Wh-what?" England stuttered trying to hold back his tears.

"I know that I'm gay…" he cupped England's face gently "I'm only gay for you."

England smiled sadly "Really?"

"Of course you're the only man I have ever and will ever love." He murmured. "So erm…" America grinned cockily "Make up sex?"

"No love we're outside you randy bastard!" England laughed.

"So?" America smirked.

"Alfred…no." England sighed,

America pouted and grabbed his hand "Come on." He purred pulling him over the wall out of view.

"Alfred! No! We have-" America's lips forced on his stopping him in mid-sentence. Moaning softly England kissed back his eyes fluttering shut. As soon as America pushed his tongue in, England bit it making him yelp falling back.

"What was that for?" He said putting a hand to his mouth.

"I said no!" England scowled getting up.

America scowled "You don't do that! That's horrible!"

"What?" England raised an eyebrow.

"Don't bite people's tongues!"

England snorted and walked off.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" America spun England around "Why the hell are you being such a bitch!"

"In case you've forgotten we have three kids to look after there is no time for sex!" England said angrily.

America sighed "You're right sorry…I don't mean to annoy the crap out of you…I mean I'm making you grey."

England blinked "I'm not grey…"

"Says you!" America smirked pulling on a strand of silver hair; he pulled it out and showed him.

"O-oh God!" England gasped "H-how old is my human body now! H-have I aged? Oh God!"

America laughed "Babe you were painting with the kids this afternoon remember? It's paint!"

England pushed him "You bloody pillock!"

America laughed again taking his hand. "Come on Grandpa."

"Bugger off you sodding kid." England huffed.

"If I'm a kid then doesn't that make you a paedophile?" America smirked.

England rolled his eyes "Idiot."

Sealand opened the door "Mummy." He started coughing.

"Oh! Peter are you okay love?" England gently held Sealand's face.

"No…I feel sick." Sealand whined.

England put his hand on Sealand's head and tutted softly "You're quite warm love…go lie on the sofa and I'll bring you a cup of tea."

Sealand nodded "Okay…" he went to the living room leaving Avery on the doorstep.

England scooped him up "Hello there sweetheart have you been a good boy?"

Avery nodded "Yeah! Tonbi is stuck!"

"What do you mean stuck?" England asked frowning.

"He's stuck!" Avery giggled his eyes sparkling mischievously.

"Oh bugger me!" England sighed going in the house.

"Mummy Tobias is stuck!" Sealand called out from the living room.

America walked in the room to see Tobias had wedged himself in a small space between a heavy bookshelf and the fireplace. "Oh for God's sake!" he sighed "How the hell did you do that?"

"Daddy! I'm stuck!" Tobias whined.

"I can see that kiddo." America sighed. He ran his fingers through his hair "What happened?"

"Avy told me to go in here!" Tobias said simply.

"And you did?" America raised an eyebrow.

Tobias giggled then frowned "I want to come out! I need a pee!"

America nodded "Yeah I hear ya kid." He grabbed the bookshelf and turned it easily as if it weighed nothing.

Tobias ran out to go on the potty in the bathroom.

America returned to his game after plugging it back in the wall. He sat next to Sealand and started playing, Sealand coughed a little more. America looked over at his eldest son concerned "Are you okay kiddo?"

"N-no I feel really ill…" he whined.

America put his controller down and held out his arms "Come here kid."

Sealand crawled into his lap and buried his face in his chest "Daddy…I feel bloody awful."

"I know kid…when I was younger your Mom would hold me like this every time I was ill."

"Really?" Sealand sniffed.

"Yeah." America smiled "He was really nice, he would read me stories and sing to me."

"Read me a story." Sealand mumbled.

"O-okay. Err…"

"Tell me one of being in a ship…and falling in love." Sealand smiled happily "It has to have a happy ending."

"So Titanic is out of the question then?" America smirked "Okay then…" he sat there and thought "Ah! Did you know your daddy was in the navy?"

"No…" Sealand said tilting his head "Is that why you're gay?"

America scowled "Not every man in the navy is gay you know…"

"You're gay!"

"I know! Anyway as I was saying! I was in the navy and here I'll tell you a real story! It's about during the second world war before I ended up being a pilot and joining your mom in the war." America smiled and started "Okay! So I was in the navy and I was-"

"Boring." Sealand interrupted

"What? I haven't even started the story yet!" America yelped.

"Tell me one of you and Mummy."

"Oh…okay." America smiled "I have the perfect one. It's about a shooting star." Tobias and Avery toddled in soon after unknown to their Father. "One day me and Iggy were in the tent, he was going over some battle plans." He saw Sealand's face "Okay! I'll say it like a story!"

"One day in a tent there was a beautiful man named Arthur Kirkland, he was an impressive looking man with a slender body, hips to die for and soft hair like the sun. A man named Alfred Jones saw him…he was nothing special compared to this beauty, he was pretty plain and…well stupid…Arthur was intelligent, beautiful and impressive. Alfred was nothing; he knew that so he made up for his hurt and low confidence by being loud, obnoxious and funny. He acted out in the hopes of gaining the respect of this one man he loved but he knew that every time Arthur looked at him all he saw was the kid who broke his heart. "

England had walked into the living room unknown to the American who was looking up at the ceiling, a strangely sad look on his face.

"And all Alfred could dream about was Arthur's face…the way he cried when the child he loved had shattered his heart and dreams. He knew that the pain in Arthur's heart would never leave…he saw it in his eyes. But as they got further in the war there was another look in Arthur's eyes…contempt…that hurt Alfred more because all he wanted was love! He had a reason for his independence!"

"Why?" Sealand asked "Why did you leave Mummy?"

"Alfred fell in love with Arthur as he was growing up…he admired his beauty, his greatness but all Arthur saw in him was a child. His baby. So he had to really hurt him to let him know he loved him. So he fought for independence. As soon as he won he knew Arthur would no longer see him as his baby, but he also no longer saw him with any love. And there was no way he would love him as a lover. Alfred grew from that sixteen year old who left him to an…annoying nineteen year old. He thought he could annoy the crap out of Arthur just to get some attention again." America laughed slightly "It worked but he got the wrong attention. Arthur used to choke him, beat him and kick the crap out of him. Alfred never fought back…he couldn't even if it was a fist, a slap, a kick even…all that ran through Alfred's head was "He's touching me!" or "His hands are so soft!" Alfred eventually…he…got into Arthur's heart."

America sighed and looked down; England could see tears glittering in the corners. "Alfred thought he was doing the right thing…he slept with him…but…something happened and during Arthur's pregnancy he left him. Alfred shamelessly left him carrying his baby…but he didn't know that was his. He thought it was France's-"

England snorted before hurriedly stopping himself.

"Alfred was more heartbroken then he let on…he cried himself to sleep every night. After ten years he got over his hurt by being even more arrogant and he saw Arthur again after ten long years. Arthur kicked him and stormed off but Alfred, despite having sore balls took off after him and tried to stop the man from leaving. After Alfred…he caused another argument and well…Arthur burst into tears. Alfred felt guilty and held him, then he kissed him and they spent the night together…that was the first time they made love. Alfred had lost his virginity to the man ten years beforehand but that was just lust…this time it was different. Alfred took note of everything in the way Arthur moved…their breathing became in sync…their touch…everything."

England blushed slightly as he looked down "Alfred…" he whispered.

"Alfred loved him and he always would…and he knew that he wanted to marry him." America looked up, tears were still fresh in his eyes "Iggy…w-will you marry me? Even though I'm a total dick?"

England burst into tears and ran up to him "Oh Alfred!" He hugged him tightly. "That's all I ever wanted!" He smiled and pulled away.

"Daddy…there was no shooting star in there." Sealand said pouting.

"Oh! Oh yeah! Back in that tent during 1942 he saw a shooting star pass overhead and he made a wish "I wish I could have a happy ending with England."

"Well it seems to have come true love." England smiled before kissing him.

Sealand coughed a little as he closed his eyes to sleep.

England smiled "Well I'm going to make some soup for Peter."

America nodded "Babe! I'll get you a ring okay!"

"Hm? What now?" England blinked.

"Yeah!" America nodded "I wanna get you a ring!"

"No love you don't have to." England smiled. He walked off to the kitchen a smile on his face.

America grinned and nuzzled his son "He's happy~" He then sneezed "Man…I better not be catching your…thing." He said poking Sealand.

Sealand whined in his sleep and cuddled into his father.

Avery and Tobias ran into the kitchen Tobias giggling "Tonbi!" Avery cried running after him "Give back Uni!"

England reached down and grabbed the stuffed unicorn out of Tobias' hands "Tobias! How many times have I told you not to steal! You can only play with it if Avery wants you to!"

"But Avy never wants me to…" he pouted.

"Then you shouldn't take it!" England said sighing. He gave it back to Avery who hugged it.

"Fank you Mummy!" Avery giggled and ran off happily.

Tobias sat on the floor "Mommy! I wanted to play!"

"Well you were being annoying sweetie. You should never steal." England scolded.

"I didn't!" He whined.

"You did! You took it without your Brother's permission so it was stealing." England turned away from him to make Sealand's soup.

"Mommy!" Tobias whined. He stood up and gripped onto his Mother's leg "Mommy! Don't be mad!"

England sighed "Well don't be naughty!"

"I won't! I'll be good!" He buried his face in England's leg "Don't be mad…"

"I'm not love." He scooped him up "Look sweetheart you need to behave."

"I'm sowwy." He mumbled burying his face in his chest.

England kissed his hair "It's okay sweetie now go play with daddy."

Tobias toddled off to see what his Father was up to "Dada!"

America looked over Sealand's shoulder to see his son "Hey kid~"

Tobias reached up to him "Dada!"

"What?"

"Dada! Up! Up!" he whined reaching up again.

America bent down and scooped him up "Oh God you're getting heavier." He laughed.

Tobias sat on his Father's lap and sucked on his thumb "I wuv you Dada~" he said happily.

"I know kiddo but what was all that noise in the kitchen? Have you been naughty?"

"No!" Tobias giggled.

Smiling America poked his nose "I think you're lying. You are aren't you." He tickled Tobias making him squeal and try to escape. "I'm not letting you go until you tell me~"

"Daddy!" He squealed almost falling off his lap but America gripped him and pulled him back on his lap properly. "I stole Avy's Uni."

"You naughty boy." America grinned and cuddled him "You're such a naughty kid."

Tobias giggled and wrapped his chubby arms around his Father's neck "I love you Dada~"

"Love you too kid."

Avery sucked on his thumb as he dragged his unicorn along the floor "Mama…" he rubbed his eyes "Mama I'm sleepy." He clung to his Mother's leg and plopped his head on his leg sighing.

"Sweetheart Mummy's busy move out the way." England said chopping up some vegetables.

"But…Mummy…." Avery yawned and clung to England's trouser leg.

"I think you need a nap love." he smiled; bending down he picked up the mini English boy and balanced him on his hip as he put the vegetables in the soup. Avery watched him while clinging to his Mother. England hummed a tune happily as he stirred the soup. Avery sucked his thumb again his eyes slightly closing.

"Mummy…what are you doing…?" He mumbled around his thumb.

"I'm making your Brother some soup. He isn't very well." England answered.

"Why?" Avery asked.

"He has a cold." England stirred some more and stopped seeing the soup looked fine "There we go!" He smiled. Gently putting Avery on the side he poured the soup into a bowl "Stay there lovie don't move."

Avery nodded and sucked his thumb as his Mother left "Peter love?"

Sealand sat up rubbing his eyes sleepily "Yeah…?"

"Sweetie here's some soup." England smiled and put it down next to him.

Sealand sat up smiling "Thank you Mummy." He blew on the soup and ate some "It's good~"

America grinned "Really? Iggy's stuff?"

England shot him a glare "Bugger off!"

America smiled "Babe I'm kidd-ACHOO!"

England sighed "Bugger me don't tell me you have a cold too?"

America smiled "Nah I'm fine!" He sneezed again.

England looked at him suspiciously "Hmm…"

Sealand coughed and whined pitifully "Mummy."

"I know love go on to bed once you finished your soup."

Sealand nodded and ate his soup. Giving another small cough he got down off the sofa. "Poor dear…" England sighed sadly.

America sneezed again "Oh God! Dude I think I'm getting a cold! But I dunno what one is!"

"Then how do you know you're getting one?" England asked raising an eyebrow.

"Because I'm-ACHOO sneezing like Peter!" He sniffed and wiped his nose on his sleeve.

"Oh love don't do that!" England sighed; he took out a tissue from his pocket and gave it to him "Here!"

America wiped his nose in the tissue. "Baaaaabe!" he whined.

"What?" He sighed.

"Babe I'm ill!"

"I know love. Go to bed!" England said stroking his hair.

America pouted "But I don't want to!"

"Go! Now! And take Peter with you!" England folded his arms.

America sighed and scooped up Sealand "Fine…."

England went back into the kitchen to see Avery falling asleep and falling forwards off the counter; he rushed forwards and caught him just in time. "Sweetheart! Be careful!"

Avery yawned "Mummy? Can I go have a nap now?"

"Yes lovie come on." He balanced him on his hip and walked into the living room "Tobias? Nap time."

Tobias pouted "I'm not sleepy!"

"You will be now come on; I'm not having you waking up about midnight." He sighed taking his hand.

Tobias whined as England dragged him upstairs "Mommy! I don' wanna go to bed!"

England ignored him and picked him up under one arm "Stop squirming!" He snapped "You need your afternoon nap!"

Tobias grabbed his hand with both of his and pushed "Mommy! Let me go!"

England plopped him down on his bed "Now go to sleep." He gently tucked up Avery and kissed his forehead.

"I'm not tired!" Tobias screamed.

"OI!" England spun around "No screaming!" He lay Tobias back and scowled at him "Behave young man or you'll be in for a spanking!"

Tobias kicked out and screamed louder "NO!"

England picked him up and slapped him sharply on the back of his legs "Stop screaming!"

Tobias looked up at his Mother with huge tearful eyes "I-I hate you!" he sobbed "That huuuuurt!"

"Good it was supposed to! Now get back in your bed!" England said in an abrupt manner.

Sniffing Tobias crawled into bed he watched as England tucked him back up and turned to leave "D-don't I get a n-night kiss?" he sniffled.

England smiled and knelt down next to him "Are you going to be good now for Mummy?"

"Yes…I'm sowwy Mommy…" he bit his lip sadly. "I love you."

"I know sweetie you just need to behave!" He sighed kissing his forehead "Sleep now sweetheart." He tucked up the small brown teddy bear that he had since birth next to him.

Tobias yawned "Night…Mom…my…"

"Night sweetheart." England smiled; he shut the door and went into Sealand and Latvia's room. Peering in he saw the two hugging each other, it was Latvia who had the cold first and he gave it to Sealand. They were both on bed rest. Smiling at the two sleeping boys he went into his bedroom to find America lying on his tummy and gazing at the door.

"Iggy!" He looked up a huge grin on his face "Babe! I have an idea how you can make me feel better!"

"What love?" England smiled sitting on the edge of the bed.

America rolled over on his back looking up at England "Babe? Do you still have that nurse's outfit? That pink one?"

"Yes…" England raised an eyebrow.

"Well can ya put it on! Oh! And you have to slip in your bullet too!" America grinned cockily.

"You cheeky bastard! Who says I want to hmm?"

"Please Babe!" America pouted "Babe! I'm not weeeell!"

"Oh fine!" England sighed "But you better not sneeze all over me." He poked his tummy "Or fall asleep like last time!"

"Babe you were a secretary, you got in the role to well and you bored me!" America smiled.

"Idiot." England scowled "Fine! But I'll need to shower first so I smell nice. And don't you dare laugh I've only role played police and secretaries before!"

"And a teacher." America smirked "Also don't forget Captain Arthur Kirkland."

England blushed heavily "I topped the living daylights out of you that day."

"I know." America pouted "My ass really hurt! You weren't gentle at all!"

England sighed "Have you heard of a gentle pirate?"

"No…" America said slowly.

"Then that's why I treated you like that." England smiled and took the outfit and toy out of the wardrobe. He went into the bathroom and started to shower.

XxX

America was dropping off to sleep but when he heard the bathroom door open he opened his eyes and jolted awake. England came out the room blushing; his legs were adorned with nylon tights and the sexy short pink nurse's outfit that hung down mid-thigh. "A-Alfred…do I look okay?" he murmured. America smirked noticing the cute Nurse cap perched on the sunshine hair.

"Yeah Babe…buuut did you put it in?"

England looked away his cheeks flushing deeper he raised the skirts to show pretty girls panties on underneath and a garter around one leg. The garter held a remote to his skin under the tights, whimpering he turned to his side to show the wire going from the remote up under the panties. "Y-yes I put it in."

"Good!" America lay back "Nurse I'm ill…" he pouted. "I need an examination."

England walked up to him blushing hugely "A-Alfred d-do I have to wear these?" He held up some cute high heel pumps in an adorable pink.

"Yep!" The American smirked cheekily.

"O-oh." England blushed and slid them on. "A-Alfred this is so embarrassing…"

"Babe get in character." He smiled "I'm a poor ill boy who needs physical healing from his sexy nurse."

Blushing heavily England nodded he tried to put on a sultry voice "Where does it hurt?"

America hid his smirk "Nurse it hurts everywhere…I need an examination…"

England walked with a little more confidence "Tell me where it hurts." He whispered as he climbed on the bed.

"Nurse…it hurts here." America said putting on a pout. He pointed to his tented pyjama pants.

"Oh my! You poor thing!" England feigned sympathy; he lowered his head and licked the twitching arousal under the cloth.

America winced slightly at the pleasure, he pulled down his pyjama pants, his hands were roughly slapped away before he could free himself. "No. I'm the nurse." He purred.

America gasped as he felt England's hand close around his shaft "B-Babe?"

"Hm?" England smiled and licked eagerly through the cloth again.

"Err…N-Nurse? Please it hurts! Do something!"

England let out a soft whimper as he tasted a small bead of precome through the material. Pulling the pants away he watched a small string connect the material to the head of America's member. "You have a bad case of severe arousal." He purred before licking the head again.

America closed his eyes never had he felt such teasing in his life, he enjoyed it immensely. "G-God Babe…"

"That's Nurse to you." England whispered huskily before suckling on him again.

America sat up and reached over for the remote, feeling it beneath the nylon he pressed the second speed button turning it up. England released him and moaned "Yeah teasing isn't fair is it Nurse." America smirked before pressing the button to bring it to its highest setting.

"No! No please!" England panted his fingers clawed at America's but the American wouldn't move his hand. England arched his back as the heavy vibrations shot through his body. Lying his head on America's thigh he moaned in pleasure, his legs shook and tears of pleasure rolled down his cheeks "P-please!"

America snorted "I'm not going to stop! I'm going to make you suffer."

"Al-Alfred please! Please!" England let out a sob his hands balling into fists "Alfred this isn't fair!" he sobbed "It's too good!"

America laughed and grabbed his lover's tights "Okay then shall I fuck you?"

England nodded his cheeks flushing heavily; he sat up with difficulty and straddled the power Nation "A-Alfred…"

"Yes?" He purred.

"I-I'm going to come! St-stop me!" England whined.

"How?" He smiled licking and nipping the Monarchy country's ear.

"I-I don't know anything!"

America wanted to try something out, he had been testing a theory since he saw on the TV once that English love foreign accents. "Oui mon cher…'ow should I do zis?"

England came with a gasp and slapped him "I-I never came because you spoke I-in a French accent okay! I-I came b-because of the-"

"Suuuure you didn't!" America grinned raising an eyebrow.

"No! Alfred no I never I swear! Th-the French disgust me!" England looked at him fresh tears forming "Al-"

America pressed his lips against his roughly "Shh Babe." He murmured "Tell me what accent turns you on."

England looked away "N-no…"

"Please? I won't laugh!"

"No way! Y-you tell me what turns you on!" England blushed.

"The accent you have now. It's…God it's sexy! British accents really do it for me ya know!" America grinned "I could listen to you talk all day!"

England blushed heavily "Y-you sodding idiot! W-well…I-I…" he gulped "promise me you won't laugh?"

"Promise! Is it Italian? Spanish? German? Japanese is kinda hot too. But it has to be smooth and velvet like Japan's!" America grinned.

England snorted "No! It's not any of those it's…" he mumbled the word under his breath.

"Huh?"

"It's S-Southern! Or Western or whatever! You know like the c-cowboys!" England buried his face in America's chest heavily "A-anyway we should be bonking by now."

"Heh bonking…cute word." America grinned "I love your weird words!"

"Wh-what?" England stuttered.

America raised the Englishman's face up to his level "How about I try a little Southern?" he purred.

England blinked "You can do that?"

"Why o' course I can Babe!" He grinned putting on the accent.

England's cheeks rapidly flared up and he wriggled slightly on the American's lap "A-Alfred…"

America laughed and stretched the Nylon as far as it would go until it ripped. "M-my tights! You b-bloody idiot!"

"Come on Babe I need to be in you!" America whined dropping the accent. He pulled on the panties ripping them too "There we go~"

England whimpered as the toy slid out of him. "A-Alfred…I-I need you…"

America smiled "Did you prepare yourself in the bathroom?"

"Yes I did." He nodded his cheeks flushing deeply "Please Alfred I'm all ready for you. All you need to do is push yourself in me." He whispered leaning close to him.

America grinned and positioned himself "Like this?" He purred before roughly pushing in.

England clawed at his chest as he cried out, America was unsure if it was pleasure or pain. "B-Babe? Are you okay?"

England put his head on America's chest "Th-this feels good…" he whimpered "Please move…"

America moved at a slow thrust he wound his arms around England moaning softly "Babe this feels so good."

England whimpered softly "A-America please!" he begged "Faster!"

America froze "Babe…you called me America…"

England punched his chest with the side of his fist "No stopping! Alfred!"

America nodded "B-but you called me-"

"MOVE!" England yelled his face turning into fury.

America blushed but he did as he was told and moved in and out of him but soon enough he stopped again. "Babe…"

England looked at him "What…wh-why don't you want to m-make love?"

"Because we're not making love." America sighed he looked down "We're supposed to make sweet tender love on our first day as fiancés but…I made you dress up like a whore and torture yourself with a toy and-Whoa!"

England fell on the bed and yanked America over so he was on top of him "Shut up and make love to me." He murmured.

America smiled "Okay." He pushed back in and moved at a gentle pace.

Moaning softly England wound his arms around America's neck "I love you so much." He whispered.

"I love you too. You're so beautiful." America smiled "You'll always be beautiful to me Babe."

England pulled him down into a kiss; America wound his arms around his love and moved in and out of him in a quicker pace. England arched up their bodies fitting together like perfect jigsaw pieces. "A-Alfred…" he whimpered softly "Alfred you always make me feel so beautiful…you make me feel like nothing in the world matters."

America smiled "Arthur nothing does. You're the only thing that matters in my world."

"I love you so much…I miss you when you're not here…"

"I know…me too. I feel lost without you like…my whole world is gone. Like a light has disappeared and all I want to do is sleep." Alfred sighed "Because when I sleep it makes the days go by quicker…then I get to see you again so much sooner."

Arthur smiled "You really love me that much?"

"Of course I do…I love you…I've fallen so hard for you. I will be devastated if I lose you. It would kill me…you made me see something new. I look at the rain now and it looks beautiful. You made me see so much beauty in the world. I'm in love and I feel so blessed!" America smiled.

England smiled back tears beading his eyes "How can you love me so much? I'm nothing special…My brothers and sister is far more beautiful. Ireland is so beautiful compared to me. She…" England sighed sadly.

"I won't deny your sister is pretty but she's not beautiful. Not compared to you. You make the world light up with your smile, your hair is an interesting colour, your eyes…they show so much. No one compares to you. I love you and no one else can stray my heart. When I look at other people I don't see much. But when I look at you I see so much. The sadness in your eyes, the joy. We are so in tune Babe that when you're sad I just want to hold you in my arms and kiss away the pain you feel, when you're happy it makes me happier. And knowing that I make you happy makes me even more happier! I just want to hold you and tell you how much I feel about you…my love…there are no words for how I feel about you."

England gazed in his eyes tears flowing down his cheeks "Love…" he smiled "Love thank you…I-I…" he shook his head trying to stop the tears "Love that was beautiful."

America smiled "Not as beautiful as you."

England pulled him into a kiss again and arched up against him with a soft whimper. America felt warmth seep on his stomach, moaning in the kiss he came too. He lay on the smaller Nation still inside, he smiled and closed his eyes. England wound his arms around him smiling happily "What shall I wear for the wedding?" he asked softly.

"Will you wear a dress for me? Like Japan wore? But yours can be longer. You're too sexy for short things I'm not having everyone staring at you lustily." America answered.

"Okay then Love. I'm sure Aoife will help me." England smiled. Then he sighed "But I won't be asking Daffyd and Mackenley." He answered huffily.

America raised his head "Who are Daffyd, Aoife and Mackenley?"

"Daffyd is Wales; Aoife is Ireland and Mackenley is Scotland." England answered sighing.

"Oh." America put his head back down "I thought Ireland and Scotland were together?"

"They are." England snorted "There's a bit of incest for you."

America laughed "And people say my country is incestuous."

England pouted and poked him "That wasn't my choice." He held America a little tighter "You can't help who you fall in love with." He said softly.

"Yeah." America smiled he nuzzled into England's chest lightly "I love you."

"I love you too lovie." England smiled. He gave him a little squeeze.

XxX

England sighed as the twins ran around his feet while he tried to make soup for Latvia, Sealand and America. Their cold had gotten much worse and he had to run around after them as well as look after two young boys, one who was a mischievous kid who loved to annoy his brother and one who was clingy to his mother. "Tobias! Stop running around!" He scooped him up and shoved him in his high chair "Stay there!" he did the same with Avery and continued on with making the soup. Tobias pouted wanting to get down and play, he wriggled down out of the high chair and got to the floor. England tripped over him "For God's sake! I told you to stay in the chair!"

"But I wanna play!" Tobias pouted.

"Then go outside!" he snapped.

Tobias looked up at him before running off outside, Avery however sat in the high chair, he reached over and grabbed his colouring book and crayons. Giggling happily he coloured in a picture of an apple, his little tongue sticking out with concentration.

England sighed and went upstairs holding the bowls of soup on a tray for Latvia and Sealand "Here boys. I have some nice hot soup for you two."

Latvia struggled upwards "P-paldies…" he held out his hands to take the soup.

England smiled "Don't worry about it love you need this." He put the bowl on his lap before giving the other bowl to Sealand "Peter can you sit up hun?"

Sealand struggled up to a sitting position "M-Mummy…I-I can't get up…"

England smiled and helped him up "Come on then let's get you something inside you." He gently placed the bowl on his lap.

"Iggy!" Came a stuffed up whine "Arthuuuuuur!"

Sighing England called out "Yes?"

"Iggy! I'm cold! But I'm hot too! What's happening?"

"You have a fever!" England answered.

"Iggyeeeeee!"

"I'll be there in a minute!" England sighed.

America snuggled under the covers whining sadly, he sneezed again and shivered "Iggyeeeeee!"

"Hold on Love!" England walked into his bedroom and smiled at the snuggled up American "Yes?"

"Iggy? Can I have a Popsicle? My throat hurts…"

"No love I'm getting you some soup." England answered.

"Can I have one after then?" America asked sadly.

"No because then all the efforts with the soup will be in vain!" England sighed.

"Please Babe? My throat is so sore!" America shuffled up the bed his eyes huge and pleading "Babe?"

"Alfred I said no! You can have some medicine!" England said as he turned to walk out the room.

"A-Arthur?" England looked over his shoulder to see the deep blue eyes go huge with tears "Arthur?"

"Fine!" England sighed; he walked down the stairs huffily. "Bloody idiot." He muttered as he grabbed a Popsicle and stormed back upstairs "Here but it won't help you!"

America took it smiling happily "Oh Babe!" He unwrapped it and sucked "Mmm strawberry~"

England rolled his eyes and went downstairs to get some soup for him. As he went upstairs he grabbed three spoons and some medicine out the cupboard. He used cherry flavoured cough syrup for both the boys and America. He gave him the adult one once but having the thick brown liquid spat in your face made you think again about using it again. "Boys I have some cough syrup for you~" he smiled entering Sealand's and Latvia's room first.

Sealand coughed a little "Really?" he looked wary.

"Yes darling~ It's cherry~"

Sealand smiled "Okay." He sat up and opened his mouth in preparation. England smiled and poured some on the spoon and stuck it in his mouth.

"There we go~ Swallow it all darling." He said smiling.

Sealand swallowed and smiled "All gone."

"Good boy~" England turned to Latvia and repeated the process but with one of the clean spoons. "There we go now on to your Father. He's such a baby." He smiled.

The two giggled as England walked off to give America his medicine, opening the door he saw him lying on his tummy reading a comic. "Oy you're supposed to be resting." He scowled.

"I am! I'm lying down." America answered looking over his shoulder "I'm bored! Make love to me." He smiled cockily.

"No! Now sit up so I can give you your bloody medicine." England sighed.

"It's not that horrible one is it…?" he asked warily.

"No it's the children's medicine. It's cherry flavoured~" he sang. America was always a bugger for medicine, even when he was a kid he would refuse to take any medicine like now he would puff out his cheeks and pout. He would stamp his feet then run off but luckily he was lying down and…surely now he was older he wouldn't do that right? England smiled "Come on love~"

"No…I hate cherry…" America rolled on his back "It's icky!" he said childishly.

England rolled his eyes and tried for another tactic "Alfred~" he purred climbing on the bed "Please?"

America folded his arms without his glasses he looked so young and right now with that puffy cheeked pout he looked even younger. "No."

"Alfred~" England straddled him and caressed his cheek lightly "Alfred please? For me~"

America gulped, he noticed England's eyes had darkened lustily "Err…o-okay."

England poured the syrup onto the remaining clean spoon and kissed America's lips open; he slipped the spoon in almost sensually. America swallowed the whole spoonful wondering if he'd get anything in return but he was sadly disappointed as England climbed off. "H-hey! Don't I get a reward?"

"For taking your medicine?" England asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah! I've been a good patient!" America said smiling cutely.

"No you've been a nuisance. You refuse your medicine beg for stuff that's bad for you and you also don't rest when I tell you to." England said smirking.

"Babe…" America gave him the huge teary eyes again "I don't mean to be a bad patient…I love you I-I just wanna show you!" he sniffed.

"Fine! Bloody hell! You get a quick hand job and that's it!"

"A blow job?" America smiled sheepishly.

England scowled as he pulled the covers back "How the bloody hell can you be so hard already!"

"I dunno…you make me happy?" he shrugged "I guess Florida is happy too!" he smirked.

"Idiot!" England snorted as he pulled down America's boxers letting him spring free, he took him in his hand before kissing the tip lightly. America moaned and wriggled into a more comfortable position.

"Babe…will you erm…deep throat me?" America asked blushing.

England smirked "I know how to please a man love."

"I-I know." America blushed "I just wanted to know…if you would…"

"Of course I will~" England smiled. He gently licked the tip before sucking gently. America closed his eyes as pleasure swept through his body.

"Oh God…." He moaned.

England smiled and licked a little more than sucked a little harder his hands moving deftly up and down the shaft. He took him in fully before letting a small moan vibrate through the American. America moaned louder wincing slightly at the unbelievable pleasure "B-Babe. This is so good~"

England moved his head up and down slowly, taking him in deeper each time. He felt America wind his fingers in his hair, moving a little faster he took him all the way down, he hummed lightly making America groan through gritted teeth. He yanked on England's hair sharply in sheer pleasure. "B-Babe!"

England winced slightly but continued his deep sucking; slowly he eased his mouth all the way down to the bottom miraculously without choking. Sealand could be heard coughing and retching from the other room. England raised his head slightly but America shoved down on his head forcing him back down. Sealand coughed and retched again then there was the sound of him being sick "M-Mummy…?"

England yanked his head off and looked over his shoulder "Sweetheart are you okay?"

"Mummy I've been sick…"

England went to stand up but America grabbed his hand "Babe? What about this?" he gestured down.

"Alfred! I will not leave my poor son in his own sick." He said haughtily.

America pouted "Babe…" but the Brit had already left. Scowling America took the matter into his own hands, literally.

"Sweetheart?" England called out gently.

Sealand was crying in Latvia's chest "Mummy! My tummy hurts!"

"Oh love…" he gently pulled him out of the older teen's arms. "Come here let's clean you up." He gently took him into the bathroom to clean up the poor preteen. "Don't worry sweetie you'll be fine." He sat him on the side of the bath "Tell me what's wrong lovie."

Sealand nodded coughing again "I feel sick and my tummy hurts."

"Oh." England sighed as he watched him shake "You poor sod."

Sealand winced as the sharp pain went through him again. England cleaned him up. "Mummy my tummy hurts so much!"

"I know." England looked worried and knelt in front of him "Dear I want you to stay still I'll be back."

"O-okay." He sighed.

England hurriedly rushed in his room to get his phone "Babe? What's wrong?" America asked seeing the flustered look on his lover's face.

"Shh! Hello France? Please you have to help me!" He said urgently.

"Angleterre…I just got to sleep…" France replied yawning.

"Shut up! Look you Frog I have to take Peter to the hospital please look after my children!"

"Where's L'Amerique?" he asked rubbing his eyes.

"He's ill. He, Raivas and Peter are ill and the twins are around somewhere…please help me!" England sounded almost like he was begging.

France sat up and groaned "Fine…"

He looked over at Canada who was fast asleep behind him; he smiled at his soft skin pale in the moonlight. "Fine I'll be there Angleterre, just do what you 'ave to."

"Okay." England hung up "Alfred I'm taking Peter to the hospital but France and Mathew will be here soon so don't worry."

"Hey! I can look after myself!" America frowned.

"No! You need bed rest!" England scowled.

"But-"

"No! Now stay!" England snapped. He marched into the bathroom and gently scooped up Sealand "Come on sweetheart I'll take you to the hospital."

Sealand sighed sadly "Okay."

England gently tucked him up in the car and waited for the two to turn up.

"Bonjour Angleterre~" France called out.

England sighed "Hello. Go in and see to them please."

France nodded "Oui~" he was carrying an adorable three year old boy who smiled up at the Brit.

"Bonjour~" He chirruped happily.

"Hello Aurelian have you been a good boy?" England asked.

"Oui~" The little French Canadian had long wavy light blonde hair like his father and his dark blue eyes sparkled mischievously. His long wispy Canadien curl bounced happily. He looked like Canada but there was a look of France about him too.

England smiled and turned to Canada completely ignoring France "Okay America is on bed rest he is not to move unless it's to the toilet and no matter how much he whines he is not to play on video games, or eat junk food. The twins are around somewhere and Latvia is on bed rest too." He got in the car and handed the poor flustered Canadien a card "Any problems here's my number." Then he pulled out the drive and left.

"Still with that dreadful tiny car." France smirked "Silly Angleterre and his Minis."

Canada giggled "Come on let's go find the twins."

France nodded and gently placed Aurelian on the floor in the hall, he ran into the kitchen and loud squealing came out the room. "Aurelian!" Canada ran after him to find the little French Canadien sitting on Avery and rubbing his chest happily. "Aurelian! No! That's naughty!" Canada pulled him off him before giving him a stern look "Don't do that."

Aurelian giggled "But I was playing~"

"No. No you weren't." Canada said sighing.

France walked upstairs humming happily "Bonjour petit Lettonie~"

Latvia pulled the covers up to his chin and looked scared. "H-hello M-Mr France."

"Bonjour~ you don't 'ave to look so worried. I won't hurt you mon chéri~" France smiled "I'm here to look after you with Canada."

Canada walked outside "Avery where's your brother?"

"I'm not sure. Mummy yelled at him." Avery answered.

Canada looked around but didn't see any sign of him "Tobias!" he called out but in a not too loud yell. "Avery get your uncle Francis."

Avery toddled off upstairs to get him.

Aurelian wriggled out of his mother's arms and ran up to Knight who was lying in the sun next to a fat yellow and brown cat. France came downstairs while his son played with the two cats "What's wrong petit fleur?"

"I can't find Tobias, Avery said his Mother yelled at him and now he isn't here." Canada said looking worried.

"Mon dieu! Really!" France called his name and looked up the garden.

XxX

Dr Lewis sighed as she ran tests on Sealand "I see…Your stomach hurts you say?"

"Yes." Sealand sniffed "It really hurts!"

"Okay sweetheart just let me see what you have." She said softly.

England held his hand and gave him a reassuring smile "Don't worry love everything will be fine."

Dr Lewis told Sealand to lie back and went to touch is tummy, which tensed instantly. "Ah…I see…bend your knee for me." She moved his knee slowly left and right and saw pain on the micro nation's face. "Yes…I think he may have appendicitis."

"Oh God! You're kidding!" England's grip on Sealand's hand tightened. "Please help him."

"I will I promise." Dr Lewis smiled.

"Mummy…am I gonna die?" Sealand asked scared.

"No sweetheart." England smiled kissing his forehead.

"TOBIAS!" France shouted making Canada jump.

"F-Francis! W-warn me next time."

"Sorry my petit fleur. " Francis murmured kissing him on the cheek.

"Oh! Francis look!" Canada saw a tuft of caramel blonde hair poking over a strand of long grass.

"Ah zis brings back memories of how me and Angleterre found your teeny brother L'Amerique." France smiled, he walked up to the tuft swaying in the breeze. "Bonjour." He said softly "Petit L'Amerique?"

Tobias looked up with two huge eyes, in his arms was Hero the huge golden and brown cat that resembled America. "Yeah?"

"What are you doing out 'ere?" France asked sitting down.

"Mommy yelled at me…" he sniffed.

"No! She-he was just…being Angleterre!" France smiled soothingly "He shouts at everyone."

Tobias let go of the cat and sat on France's lap "Really?"

"Oui your Mama doesn't mean anything he says, like moi really." France laughed "Me and your Mama beat each other up but I'll tell you a secret." He looked into the huge eager blue eyes "Even though we 'ave our differences we still care for each ozzer when we 'it a low in our life it is each ozzer we turn to. We are friends no matter 'ow much we deny it." France laughed.

Tobias giggled "Uncle Fwancey?"

"Oui?"

"When will Mommy be coming home?" he asked smiling happily.

"Hm? I'm not sure…your big brother is ill oui? So it could take some time." France answered. He stood up scooping up the child "Come on I'll make you some lunch oui?"

"Oui!" He giggled.

France tapped his nose "Don't say that to Mama he will kill me."

The phone rang and Alfred struggled up to get it "Yeah?" he asked stuffily.

"Alfred you are on bed rest!" England snapped then he sighed "Oh well…Peter has appendicitis so I will be here for a while. Okay?"

"Okay Babe. I miss you…" America pouted.

"I know." England sighed "But just cope love. Peter needs me more than you at the moment."

"I know…I love you."

"I love you too." England smiled "Be good for your Brother."

"Who am I Tobias? I know how to behave!" America snorted.

"No. You don't. Tobias is just like you which is why he's a bloody nuisance now go to bed."

"Okay…you know you love us…" America smiled.

"I do now bugger off. Tell France and Canada please." England said.

"What that you love me?"

"No you bloody pillock! About me being at the hospital!" England sighed.

"O-oh yeah I will!" America laughed nervously.

"Okay then goodbye love." England sighed.

"Yeah goodbye." America sighed hanging up "Hey Mathew!"

"Yeah?"

"Did you bring enough crap because you're staying here for a while!"

"Huh?" Canada came in blinking.

Arigato

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