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Don't mess with me(Temposhark): World x Canada
Warnings: Many, many sexual encounters and mentioning's… O.O Canada topping hard, History AU. (List of Nations with their vital regions claimed by Canada at the end.)
It began with a devious and barely hidden plan. No one noticed him, he was the ghost of the nations and with that advantage he took it. He kept up regular appearances let it be a meeting or visiting Alfred though it was forgotten quickly so it didn't matter.
It was a pleasant surprise when his boss had agreed.
They began to work together, no one ever took notice.
Matthew chuckles against his cup of wine, amethyst eyes bright with mirth.
…
Their looks of shock were so…wonderful. It made his insides squirm and his cheeks tingle at the thought.
It took many years to take them all over; some even gave in just to save their land from destruction. Things were signed and they became one. It amuses him with how many times they come to his room in hopes that they can become one once again. He was half French after all.
The door was opened pulling Matthew from his inner musing. His eyes locked onto wavering purple orbs, leaning back in his seat legs crossed elegantly he smiles and signal for the other to enter gently. The short blonde is hesitant but comes anyways wishing for a gentle touch.
…
Many times others tried to take him over but he always came out on top.
Walking down the hall he felt something slam him into the wall, Matthew hears doors open and he looked up and into angry blue eyes.
"Alfred." Matthew smiles leaning back into the wall as his brother presses a gun to his head. The gun wavers, shaking against his right temple. Matthew knows that the other nations are watching with hope; hope to be free but…
The gun is crushed in his hand and he pulls Alfred against him.
"Weak Alfred, weak." he mutters against Alfred's ear. Soft sadden whispers flow around them as the other's leave.
Pulling Alfred away Matthew smiles and taps him on the cheek, he leaves a crestfallen Alfred in the hall to stare at the crushed weapon on the floor.
…
Gasps are heard under him, Matthew hums running his hands down the person's sides.
"Are you happy?" energetic nodding as light caramel colored arms wrap around his neck and their ankles hook behind his back. Matthew smirks against his bedmates shoulder.
Contacting his people were also a good way to ask permission to become one.
…
"Is there something wrong?" The black haired male paused a blush coming to his cheeks before he shook his head. Matthew's eyelids lowered over his eyes until they went half massed and gestured for the other to come closer.
"Who is your king?" Matthew asked as the other planted himself into his lap.
"You are sir." came the soft answer.
"Good boy." Matthew smirked lowering his head to mark the other's neck gaining soft sighs as the other hugged his head closer. Matthew's touch left nice little marks around the other's pale body.
"Please." came the breathless plea. Matthew leaned forward and nipped at the other's shoulder gaining a pleased moan as Matthew's hand ran up his leg.
"With pleasure." Matthew muttered.
…
"Is this alright, sir?" Matthew continues to eat and nods.
"It is fine." he muttered to the girl.
She nods brushing back her hair before she shifts her weight and blushes heavily.
"S-sir…?" she stutters shyly.
"Later." Matthew hums looking over at her with a smirk.
"T-thank y-you." she whispers holding her hands over her waist.
.
"Just a little more." Matthew hisses against the other's shoulder. Deep wanton pants and muttered curses come from under the other's breath are his only answer.
This was more of a chore then anything else but…
"Harder!"
Sometimes there are times when he want's it more than anything.
And Matthew is willing to give it to him.
.
But,
"Were done." grabbing tissues to clean the warm liquid from his hand Matthew turned to his bed partner whom simply stares at him from his seated position.
The other nodded and leaned back - because Matthew is the one to clean them - and allows the gentle strokes over his vital regions. Once done Matthew tosses away the dirtied tissues and gives a kiss to the other's cheek.
"I'll see you soon, I suppose." Matthew sighed going over to the closet to get his clothing.
The other nodded grabbing his own clothing from the floor, putting it on. Matthew can feel his gaze on his back before he leaves.
Some don't want it at all.
Or they hide it well enough.
.
Matthew sits and reads a book as piano music plays softly in the background.
"It's a lovely piece." the music is cut off with a misplaced note and silence fills the room.
"Sir?" Matthew looks up, amused, and places his book down - though not before placing the small piece of ribbon in it - as he walks towards the other whom pulls down the piano cover over the keys.
"Is it that time already?" Matthew looks at the clock.
It's an hour early.
A touch to his chest brings his attention back to the other man.
"Please?" Matthew thinks it over for a moment before nodding. Immediately the other raises himself so he sat upon the piano his feet resting lightly on the seat. Matthew already leans forward his right hand upon the other mans thigh as he presses his lips to the male before him. Slender delicate finger's tangle into his hair and pull him closer. Matthew smiles against the other's lips.
He loves their endless worshiping,
If he may call this that.
…
"How old are you?" Matthew looks up at the other man from his seat among the flowers.
"I don't believe it matters." Matthew murmured as the other huffed.
But he makes it up to the other man.
Soon he is delirious and his clothes are loosened or removed, he gives bruises and they are returned with soft groans.
And while this were happening Matthew knows,
He knows that he is older, possibly older then the man beneath him, possibly even older then all the nations. But he doesn't say anything as he trickles nips and kisses up the man's neck.
As France said, he had been five when he was found - older then America whom had been only a toddler.
And that probably holds the other's in fear.
…
"Alfred F. Jones, your crimes are treason and attempted murder." Matthew walks around his brother eyes hard as the other keeps his own eyes lowered - they are dark but lowered. The weapon - a handgun - is dropped in front of Alfred, making the other wince.
"How do you plea?" Matthew said voice low.
"Guilty." Alfred whispers wetting his lips aroused by Matthew's tone of voice.
"I should shoot you down." Alfred looks up horrified. The other nations simply stare on - Matthew has them watch so they will know what will happen to them if they dared to fight against him.
"B-but Mattie h-" the slap is loud the sound more painful then the blow. Alfred's face is gripped afterwards and harshly kissed. Matthew's gentle touch is replaced with a harsher more violent touch. He gives tugs, nips, bites all filled with frustration and Alfred groans and moans against Matthew - in front of everyone - and he begins begging, begging for more, begging for so much, much more.
Matthew doesn't disappoint and Alfred is staring up at the ceiling when it's over, glasses lopsided, body bare and sated while Matthew wipes his mouth and fixes his tie before re-zipping his pants. He looks down at Alfred with a tip of his head before turning and leaving the room, the other nations - some of them still covering the younger Micro-nations eyes - leave after. They leave Alfred to come down from his high and they give him the privacy of redressing - even though they already saw all of Alfred.
…
The male before him is shaking on his hands and knees, Matthew pushes forward giving the other soft touches whist cooing meaningless words of love. Soon the other is calm and pushes back wanting more of the gently placed touches.
"Good boy." Matthew murmurs.
…
"B-but the meal…" her whispered excuses were weak, Matthew hums against her throat.
"Its best to keep me pleased." Matthew says gently tongue making a slight appearance to run over her collarbone before giving a love bite - she blushes darkly but makes no more excuses. Matthew pulls open more of her shirt, just to feel and touch more skin, place his mark on every dip and curve.
…
The other's hands are rubbing against his chest but Matthew ignores it as he leaves more bruises and removes more of the others clothing. It was a simple passing in the halls a "meet on the block" and yet it turned into so much more.
"M-more."
Matthew's hands fall under the other's thighs and he hefts the shorter nation up - silk from the other's clothing brushes his cheeks as the other's arms fall around his shoulders and the other's legs wrap around his hips. Matthew continues to nip and touch as he presses the other body against the wall making him moan.
…
As Matthew's mouth latches onto the girl's throat - with her sighing above him - he muses on how this was supposed to be a quickie. It has already taken over two hours but he doesn't mind as the girl demands more, her nails digging into his scalp. He traps both her hands in his and glares up at her; she glares back for a moment before looking away her hands in his grip twitching. Matthew ignores the tick and his touch is harsher - just the way she likes it - and soon they're done with the girl being satisfied - but not showing it.
…
Sometimes Matthew wonders if he should just get rid of the most stubborn of the nations, make them miserable possibly allow a few heads to roll.
He feels a sudden warmth on top of his chest as an arm encircles his waist. The other makes a sound as he takes the place under Matthew's chin. Matthew blinks at the ceiling smoke coming out of the corner of his lips and swirling up, slowly he puts out the cigarette (an expensive French brand not that American kind he absolutely hates). Relaxing against the two males at his sides he decides against it besides,
Its fun when the stubborn ones beg.
…
He remembers the last nation to give in - to become one with him. He was such a tall nation an inch or so taller then himself. It was immensely satisfying to see him kneel upon his arrival. He can taste the other nation on his lips as he thinks of it. As he thinks about how he had shed the other's dirty clothing tasted the other's sweat and blood on his tongue, left marks on the other nation already claiming it as his own. How the other nation responded to his soft touch, how shamed he had been when he became aroused by his touch. Matthew smirks to himself as his thoughts continued.
If only the human's knew what happened to their nations - if only they knew that they were personified,
How he the - once - ghost of the nations ruled the world.
"Don't mess with me."
Kage: … … … Ta-da? Canada was supposed to be Uke but I don't know this song, the sudden inspiration, the Canada story that's in the "Canada and Poland" tabs. It was supposed to be a serious WWIII story where Canada invades Poland so he can be seen but it backfires and now - after some help with Poland - Canada decides to leave his mark with sex. No the girl(?) hasn't updated for a moment it just leaves off from where Canada decides to sex-up all the nations so they'll remember him (except Poland and Lithuania because they are going to be a couple).
Let me see if I can find the title and who it's written by… -takes a pause to look- Ah ha! Its called The Greatest Canadian Identity Crisis by Narukokun.
You should, like, totally reads it.
Okay I'll place the list of all the nations Canada sexed up in this chapter.(this is in order to the chapter.)
1. Latvia
2. N. Italy
3. Japan
4. Liechtenstein
5. S. Italy
6. Switzerland
7. Austria
8. China
9. America (But that's obvious enough.)
10. Lithuania
11. Ukraine
12. S. Korea
13. Belarus
14. & 15. Sweden & Denmark
16. Russia
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