Britannia and England were still mourning for the lost of their first love when the Wars of the Roses started and to make it a fair fight for the throne, they were sent away so they can't help with the fight. At first it's just to sail the sea and discover new things but they soon grew bored of it, that is...until they were attacked by pirates. The pain and anger at the lost of their love still fresh in their mind so when they were attacked...a monster inside of them is awaken. They fought back and the pirates were no match for them, they were all murdered and they stood in the middle of the mess with a bloodthirsty grin on their lips. That is how their life as pirates started.

They would attack any passing ships no matter who's it belongs to, it didn't matter to them, they just want to fight. They won't in it for the treasures, no. They wanted to spill as much blood as they can. Of course while they were at sea they have met the other countries and it didn't take long for all of them to learn to run if they see them...all but Spain.

Spain would fight them even though he lost every single time. They would always leave him a few men so he can go back to his country, after all he's the only country willing to fight them so it'll do them no good if they don't give him a way to get back. They know the war is over but they don't want to leave this life, they love being pirates too much.

Of course it wasn't until Spain came after them with some of their knights that their fun ended. When they were dragged back to their country they were shocked to learn that they are now married to the man they have been fighting. They couldn't do anything about it so they tried playing nice like they would before but it will always end with them fighting. Once they ended their fight with them naked in bed...

"Which part of no do you not understand!?" Spain yelled at Britannia as he growl at him. "And which part of I don't give a bloody hell do you not understand?" He growl dangerously. "I'm getting on the next ship and you can do anything to stop me!" Spain immediately grab his neck and slam him against the wall. "No." He growed as he glare down at him.

England is just as angry as Britannia, one important thing that people needs to know is that they can affect each others emotions so if they are both feeling the same emotion it will fuel each other and it makes that emotion they are both feeling stronger, he is just as bloodthirsty as the other side of him and for the second time in their life they are both sync.

They glare up at Spain with hate filled eyes and for some reason, instead of attacking Spain they pull him down and kiss him. They can feel how shock Spain is but it didn't take long for him to growl into the kiss and deepen it as he tighten his hold around they neck.

Their eyes darken with lust as they look into Spain green lust filled eyes. "I'm going to make sure you're not going anywhere." Spain growled into their ear before throwing them onto the bed and crawl over them. Before they can push him off he pinned their hands over their head before ripping their clothes off. "For someone who has been causing me so much trouble you're sure small." He smirked as he place his hand on their chest.

They growled angrily, it's not their fault that they are smaller than the country above them! But before they can yelled at Spain for calling them small he roughly shove a finger into them, making them bite their lip to keep any noise for escaping. "So tight..." Spain moaned as he add another finger, not caring if he's causing his partner pain.

They let out a small whimper in pain and tried to struggle free, but even though they are able to win a fight with Spain, he is much stronger than them, they were only able to win by using their brains. "Not so tough now huh?" Spain chuckle darkly. They glare at Spain. "Go to hell." They hissed through the pain. "That's not a very nice thing to say to your husband, England." He grinned as he pull out his fingers before lubricating his erection with oil. "You'll need to be punished." He thrust into him, he took pleasure in seeing the pained expression on his face.

"Drop dead!" They hissed in pain and they dig their nails into the palm of their hand as Spain fuck him. "You got quite a mouth on you don't you?" Spain growl as he wrap his hand around their neck. "I suggest you apologise before I break your pretty little neck." They glared up at him with hate filled eyes and spit at his face. "Why you little..." Spain growled and tighten his hold around their neck as he fuck them harder.

He grin sadistically as he watch the smaller body under him claw at his hand for air. He loosen his hold around their neck when it looks like they are about to pass out. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you feel good to. After all, what kind of husband would I be if I can even please my wife?~" He chuckle as the anger in their eyes increase.

He kiss them as his movement became more gentle and it didn't take long for the pain to be replaced with pleasure. Spain smirked as he watch them fight to keep their moan of pleasure from escaping. "Let it all out, Amor~" He purred into their ear. "I want to hear you scream my name~" He frown slightly as the stubborn island country under him continues to keep their mouth shut and change his angle to find the spot that will make the smaller country break, it didn't take long for him to find it and he continues hitting as the country under him scream his name in pleasure.

Britannia and England tried to enter their mindscape but for some reason they are locked in their body, forced to moan and scream Spain's name in pleasure until they both cum together. They hate it, the pleasure, the fact that the sperm of the man they hate is entering the deepest part of them and most of all they hate themselves for enjoying the pleasure, for moaning in disappointment when he pulled out, for cuddling closer to their rapist as he pull them into a hug before falling asleep.

'England, we have to leave right now.' Britannia told him and mutter a spell to make sure he stay asleep as he slowly move out of Spain's arms and put a pillow in their place, oh how he wish he can kill Spain for what he did to them but as a country it isn't that easy to kill. Britannia got dressed as quickly as he can move their aching body and was about to leave when he was stopped by England. 'Wait! Let's leave a little something for him...'

Spain POV

Spain woke up in the morning and immediately sat up when he felt the soft cotton feeling of a pillow in his arms instead of England's warm soft body. He look around the room and growled when he didn't see him. "Dammit!" He hissed as he hit the pillow.

He jumped out of bed and got dressed, ready to find the runaway country when he noticed the note on the desk and pick up up. He narrow his eyes as he read the note before chuckling darkly. "Oh you're on." He smirked darkly as he got dressed and left to order his men to get ready to head back to sea.

Written in a beautiful handwriting on the note is, "Dear Spain, last night ended wonderfully but didn't you say you're going to make sure that I won't be going anywhere? Well you aren't very good at keeping your words are you? You'll never be able to caged me or chain me down, I will always escape and head back to the sea. You can do nothing to stop me, nothing you say or do will make me stay. From the one you can never keep, England."

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